Douluo Continuing The Seven Shrek Monsters' Road to Godhood

Chapter 693 - Loss of Divine Power

"Hey! Fatty, don't say anything depressing. How can you just use the fourth form? At least use the eighth form or something!" Tang San suggested.

Of course, Ma Hongjun knew what the third brother was planning. He wanted to use up his magical power early and torture himself again.

Ma Hongjun rolled his eyes covertly and said: "Third brother, you are so much better than me, and you are just competing with me. So... Third brother, you have to give me some mercy. This defensive skill cannot be used, right?" , and mental attacks cannot be used, and control skills cannot be used."

Fatty is quite good at thinking about himself, it's too whimsical... Naturally Tang San would not agree, and categorically rejected: "You fatty, I tell you this is impossible. The enemy will not negotiate terms with you in the future, with this Just keep your words and make your home smell nice!"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, Third Brother! You see, I have just become a god this year. Third Brother, just do it. Can't you give me some free time?" Ma Hongjun looked pleading.

Tang San was silent for a while, and after a moment, he sighed: "I'll give you some concessions! I can use defensive skills and mental attacks, but I will never give in on control, and don't push for an inch."

Although Tang San's tone wasn't serious, the tone in his words was unquestionable and firm.

Asking Third Brother to give in, Ma Hongjun knew that he had taken the biggest advantage, so he put down his identity, behaved in a humble manner, and said very flatteringly: "Thank you, Third Brother, let me come over and rub your shoulders and give you a hammer." back."

Ma Hongjun secretly showed his big white teeth and a smile briefly appeared on his face. Why did he look so sinister?

Then he bent down and walked towards Tang San very respectfully.

Something was wrong... Tang San had a clear view of Ma Hongjun's every move, and he was rapidly calculating the opponent in his mind. There was something very wrong with Ma Hongjun.

Sure enough, Ma Hongjun suddenly raised his head while walking, his eyes were extremely cold, he kicked his feet, the ground cracked, and his figure kept flashing towards him.

There was a blue-purple light in Tang San's eyes, and when he saw clearly, Ma Hongjun was less than a hundred feet above his head.

The surroundings also turned red in an instant, and the temperature climbed.

I saw the latter transforming into a nearly 100-meter-tall flaming war god. His energy and blood were rising, and his face was actually a bit ferocious. The ferocious fangs were exposed, giving people the feeling of a hellish demon, which was extremely eerie.

This is obviously not what Ma Hongjun should look like. It seems to be a special magical skill.

What surprised Tang San even more was that all attributes of the Flame God of War increased by 300% in just an instant, and the increase of this skill was too powerful.

The Vulcan Sword in his hand has grown to a length of over two hundred feet. It is red and dazzling, and is strangely scary. It seems to be cut down immediately when it is held high, as if the pressure that can cut through the sky is coming down from the sky.

Tang San's face was no longer as calm as usual, he thought to himself: "The fat man is quite brave! Using such a powerful move in a sneak attack, is he afraid that the power is too low and he can easily block it?"

Tang San could feel the sword coming down, and the entire basin would split open.

Tang San was thinking, shouldn't Ma Hongjun be afraid that he would use up all his divine power? He shouldn't use such a powerful magical skill from the beginning. Because if Fatty gets over his head, even if he uses the Twelve Vulcan Styles together, what will happen to him?

Then there is only one possibility, the fat man has already broken the pot...

Ma Hongjun's move is the ninth of the twelve Vulcan moves, "The Fire God Descending Slash".

It can increase all of Ma Hongjun's attributes by 300%, double the power of his skills, and what's even more outrageous is that it can break all illusions and destroy all clones. It can also track the target, so that the opponent can only hit it hard. Once the target is hit, it will be marked with a fire talisman even if it is not dead. All camouflage skills will be invalid, and the hit rate of the group will be increased.

Tang San could naturally tell that Ma Hongjun was using this move. He had heard Ma Hongjun talk about its characteristics before, and he knew that now that he was locked, teleportation, clones, and illusions were useless.

You can only use the opponent's magical skills forcefully, okay! Tang San was not a kind person either. The trident was spun by Tang San a few times. After accumulating enough strength like the Clear Sky Hammer, his flexible waist leaned back, and then immediately rebounded. He threw the trident forward with his right hand. It shot towards Ma Hongjun and immediately swelled like a hill in the air.

Seeing such a huge trident, Ma Hongjun stared angrily and shouted: "The God of Fire is coming!"

A huge blade fell like a giant axe, and the surrounding air was distorted, making it impossible to see clearly.

The giant blade and the trident will collide.

Suddenly, Ma Hongjun roared like a mysterious thunderstorm: "Behead!"

And Tang San frowned and said in a stern voice: "Shock!"

The red gold flames on the Vulcan Sword burned up the air, but the flames from the trident did not dare to get close at all, and the surrounding cliffs were rolling down.

The moment the two collided, dazzling light filled the world, and the two could not see anything.

That kind of brightness puts the sun to shame. Everything is white and you can't see your fingers.

Tang San reacted very quickly and immediately released the Poseidon Domain to envelop the entire basin. It was at this time that the roar that seemed to come from chaos stung Tang San's eardrums.

In other words, the speed at which Tang San just released the Poseidon Domain was faster than the speed of sound.

Coupled with Tang San's powerful spiritual consciousness, he completely locked Ma Hongjun's absolute position in an instant, and quickly placed a spiritual blockade around him.

Ma Hongjun was a little slow. He felt that he had no spiritual power and could not detect a hundred meters around him. It was only relatively clear within twenty or thirty meters, and then it became increasingly blurry.

In this dangerous and disadvantageous situation, in order to delay as much time as possible and seek the greatest possibility of self-protection, Ma Hongjun had no choice but to use the eighth form of the Twelve Vulcan Forms, "Vulcan Void Slash", regardless of the cost.

After he cut dozens of dark space cracks around him, he began to move continuously within the cracked space, hoping to disrupt Tang San's specific judgment of his location.

But it didn't matter that Tang San had strong mental power. In his purple demon eyes, Ma Hongjun's every move seemed to be in slow motion.

The corner of Tang San's mouth curled up slightly, and chains of colorless divine power were born from nothingness, chasing and intercepting Ma Hongjun, who was constantly moving around, and surrounded him from all sides.

Under such endless offensive, the surrounding scene slowly became clear again.

Tang San also controlled more and more divine power chains. At first Ma Hongjun could handle one or two, but later on, there were more and more chains, and the directions and movements became more and more weird, making him unable to judge at all and could only subconsciously dodge.

There were times when there were thirty or forty chains on both sides, forming dozens of horn attacks in different directions, which even the Vulcan Sword couldn't cut through.

As a god, he was exhausted and panting.

Tang San saw that Ma Hongjun's body skills had been almost perfected by him, so he became more serious. In almost ten breaths, Ma Hongjun had just stepped out of a crack with his left foot, and several of them were touched by Tang San's space divine power. The chain that had been lying in wait for a long time wrapped around him, dragging Ma Hongjun like a mouse ten feet away in front of Tang San.

Dozens more chains came from all directions and were wrapped into rice dumplings for him, with only their heads exposed.

Ma Hongjun sighed and gave up resistance directly, not even bothering to move his fingers.

This move is Third Brother's "Soft Bound".

The more you struggle, the tighter the confinement becomes. Even the strength and energy can be divided and imprisoned, weakening the strength and energy geometrically.

Ma Hongjun knew that he had better just surrender and be captured! There was no need for any resistance. Even though he knew that he could probably break free with his tenth posture, he was too lazy to use it.

Because after using it, he would not be able to survive a few moves with the third brother, and would be tied up again, and he would use up all his magical power in the process of breaking free, which would be too embarrassing.

Since you know that the result will definitely be your defeat, why not be more cheerful and just give up.

Then, hundreds of swallowing golden threads on Tang San's eight wings of the Sea God caressed every part of Ma Hongjun's body.

The latter soon felt that his divine power was being consumed rapidly, and even his divine armor was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ma Hongjun looked hopeless and begged: "Third brother! There's no need. I've already given up. Leave some of your divine power for me. If you suck it all, I'll have to practice for a long time to recover."

Tang San just looked at him with a faint smile, "Every time you fight, you will lose your divine power, and then you will practice it again. After dozens of times, you will realize how great the benefits are, so bear with it. And after I absorb your energy It will be returned to you, but I will keep it now. I will suck you dry a few more times, and then help you transfer the energy back later. I think that even if your divine power cannot be improved by one level, it will be greatly improved."

"Uh! Okay. Then next time we fight, can you let me play for a while before tying me up?"

Ma Hongjun felt really uncomfortable this time. He hadn't had a fight in so long, and he finally got into one today. He only made two moves and was tied up like a rice dumpling.

Naturally, I felt aggrieved, so I asked for more tricks next time.

Ma Hongjun knew that he would be defeated no matter what, and he saw this very clearly, so why not use his magical skills to actively use up his magical power? many.

Ma Hongjun had no choice but to make such a decision, which was tantamount to being slaughtered by others. Who said his skills were inferior to others?

When Tang San heard Ma Hongjun's request, he naturally agreed without hesitation: "No problem, but I seem to have said that I would let you get a little injured. This will be more beneficial to you."

"No need! My dear third brother, please be kind!" Ma Hongjun looked pitiful.

Not long after he finished speaking languidly, Ma Hongjun had been sucked to the point where he had completely lost his divine power, and his divine attire had completely dimmed.

Next, Tang San will fulfill his promise.

With a very ruthless squeeze of his hand, the pressure on Ma Hongjun's body where he was bound by the colorless divine chain suddenly increased sharply.

Only a series of clicking sounds were heard...

Only then did Tang San let go of Ma Hongjun after the Vulcan costume was broken into pieces.

The latter's divine armor was shattered, and the meridians in his body sent severe pain signals to his brain, making him unbearable. He fell to the ground with a heavy impact, groaning in his mouth.

"Third brother, you are too cheap." Ma Hongjun cursed in his heart.

If you can't use up all your divine power, you really have to get injured, but this is not a minor injury. Even the divine armor is ruined. It doesn't take more than 20 days to repair it, and your strength will never return to its peak.

Tang San, on the other hand, had bright teeth and a look of contentment.

Ma Hongjun's teeth were itching to watch, but he could only hit the ground with his fist, and said angrily: "Third brother! Just wait, let me return to my peak, I will make you suffer a little bit."

"Okay, I'll wait for you, then recover well in the next month!" Tang San readily accepted the challenge.

He likes Ma Hongjun's fighting spirit. It seems that he will continue to suppress him in the future, and suppress him harder.

Tang San had always believed that Ma Hongjun was the most explosive among all people, but how strong was it? Then it depends on how far you push him?

Ma Hongjun touched the divine armor that was full of cracks, gritted his teeth and hated Tang San, but did not say anything. Then he took a few deep breaths after learning from the pain, and tried his best to restore a little bit of his divine power, enduring the pain of ruptured meridians to put the divine armor into his body. .

Ma Hongjun might not be able to complete this usually easy movement for more than an hour now.

This scene reminded Tang San of what happened when he met the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King on his first trip to Poseidon Island.

At that time, I used the Eight Spider Spears to crazily absorb the energy of the Deep Sea Demonic Whale. Of course I couldn't care so much at first. It wasn't until I was rescued by the Poseidon on the beach and revived with the help of Jixiang that I found that the meridians in my body were almost severed. At that time, Thinking about the pain, Tang San felt horrified all over.

But the benefits gained after the pain are great enough to make up for the effort!

When Tang San's thoughts drifted to other places, Ma Hongjun tried his best to help himself repair his body better. He straightened up in a cold sweat and crossed his legs and feet in pain.

Panting heavily, he said to Tang San: "Third brother, don't blame fourth brother for being ruthless when the time comes!"

(End of this chapter)