Chapter 150 The Plague-stricken Chicken
"Teacher Zhao, I'm coming, I'm coming!"
Facing Meng Yiran, Ma Hongjun had already stared at her with his eyes wide open, and couldn't help wanting to admire her from a closer distance, perhaps even taking advantage of her.
Zhu Zhuqing remained indifferent.
Oscar's words just now hurt her a little. Her cultivation level was low, only level 27, so she couldn't be of much help.
"Okay then, it's just you."
Zhao Wuji pondered for a moment and nodded, and solemnly warned: "Be serious, this is related to Xiao Ao's spirit ring."
"Don't worry, Teacher Zhao! Fatty, I will definitely win."
Ma Hongjun patted his chest confidently.
Chao Tianxiang urged, "Brother Zhao, are you ready?"
"It's all right now, Sister Chao."
Zhao Wuji pushed Ma Hongjun out.
"Come on, fat man! You must win."
Oscar smiled and cheered for Ma Hongjun.
Dai Mubai snorted coldly and threatened: "Humph! Fatty, if you dare to lose, I won't let you go!"
"Hehe. Don't worry, I'll let you do whatever you want if you lose."
Ma Hongjun smiled obscenely and swaggered into the battle circle.
"You liar, what evil plan are you planning now?"
Ning Rongrong walked out and kicked Ye Qiu's calf, her beautiful eyes filled with resentment and her voice soft.
These guys didn't know whether to ask her if she agreed.
How rude.
"Thanks a lot."
Ye Qiu shrugged, his voice calm.
"Rongrong, please trouble you." Oscar also looked at Ning Rongrong, his face pleading.
Ning Rongrong couldn't help but sneer in her heart.
As expected, she is a mother if she has breasts. I didn’t see you say a nice word to me that night.
Ning Rongrong said nothing.
He raised his hands, and a crystal clear, colorful little tower appeared, with two yellow soul rings rising under his feet.
"This is the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit!"
Chao Tianxiang was shocked at first, then became furious.
"Bastard!"
See Ning Rongrong’s Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
The wrinkles on Chao Tianxiang's face doubled.
She originally thought she would be sure to win, but she didn't expect that the other party would be waiting for her here!
Chao Tianxiang's face was dark and her voice was filled with anger.
"Brother Zhao, should you give me an explanation?!"
Zhao Wuji felt secretly happy.
He smiled and said:
"Haha. Sister Chao, there's nothing I can do about it."
Zhao Wuji scratched his head in distress.
The expression is difficult.
"Among my children, there are only three combat-type great spirit masters, one is a level 30 control-type, and the other two are both level 27. If you think it's unfair, we can change now."
"you!"
Chao Tianxiang was extremely angry.
I almost had to bite off a few old teeth.
Angry as hell, there was nothing she could do about the situation.
As an old hand, she certainly knew that single combat was the strong point of control-type soul masters, so she didn't dare to gamble.
She couldn't figure it out.
Where did such a notorious person like Acala kidnap these monsters from? Not only are there some Soul Masters among them, but there is even the owner of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda martial soul.
His eyes gradually became more solemn.
The outcome of this soul fight is also confusing.
"Grandma, don't worry."
"I will definitely defeat this wretched fat man!"
Meng Yiran was holding her two-meter-long snake-head cane and pointing at Ma Hongjun, who was squinting at her.
She was already furious because her soul beast was stolen, and now Ma Hongjun's little action of swallowing his saliva made her even more annoyed. She didn't care about anything else and just wanted to teach this extremely despicable scum in front of her a lesson!
"Hehe. This sister, it's really not certain who will win."
Ma Hongjun placed his hands on a place that he couldn't tell whether it was the waist or the buttocks. He looked at the fullness and roundness in front of him and smiled lasciviously.
I was thinking in my mind.
How to use some energy while still winning.
Oscar looked at Ma Hongjun's lustful look, and even with the blessing of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, he felt uneasy. "Don't worry, Xiao Ao. Fatty doesn't dare to lose."
Dai Mubai patted his shoulder and comforted him.
This is already the case.
Oscar had no choice but to choose to believe Ma Hongjun.
Chao Tianxiang sighed secretly in his heart.
If the old man had not separated from them because he was tracking another soul beast, they would not have ended up like this.
For this soul fighting, it would be better if you can win. If you lose,
She also didn't want her granddaughter to get hurt.
Can't help but give advice.
"Still, do what you can."
Meng Yiran nodded.
He said coldly towards Ma Hongjun:
"Meng Yiran, Wuhun Snake Staff, level 30 second-level battle soul master."
"Hey, little sister. My name is Ma Hongjun, a martial soul evil fire phoenix, a twenty-seventh level second-ring battle soul master."
Phoenix? !
Meng Yiran's eyes narrowed.
Looking at the body possessed by Ma Hongjun's martial spirit, it seemed like a phoenix at that. It was clearly just a featherless chicken.
Meng Yiran clenched his teeth, feeling secretly resentful in his heart.
This damn fat pig actually dares to take pleasure in himself.
What a bastard!
It ended with the two introducing themselves.
The other people on both sides slowly retreated, leaving them enough space to fight.
A gentle breeze blew.
The leaves in the forest were rustling, and the sun was shining through the jagged shadows of the trees.
"Soul fighting begins!"
As Zhao Wuji's loud voice fell.
Ning Rongrong took action immediately.
"The seven treasures are famous, one is strength, the other is speed!"
Two streams of light flew towards Ma Hongjun
at the same time.
Meng Yiran dodged and rushed in front of Ma Hongjun. The snake stick in his hand hit Ma Hongjun on the head.
"The plagued chicken actually dares to play with this girl!"
"Find a fight!"
Ning Rongrong's growth rate dropped.
Ma Hongjun suddenly felt light and full of strength.
Hearing Meng Yiran's words, Ma Hongjun was also angry in his heart. The grass chicken was the opposite in his heart!
Even if you call him a loser, you also call him a plague!
I can't stand it any longer!
Seeing the snake staff coming.
Ma Hongjun, whose speed had increased, became much more flexible, slipped and stepped back.
The flesh on his body trembled.
"Hmph! How dare you insult the noble Phoenix, I can't spare you!"
"puff!"
not far away.
Dai Mubai and others couldn't help laughing.
This was also the first time they heard someone scold Ma Hongjun for suffering from the plague.
Ye Qiu was watching the show with Xiao Wu in his arms.
He also used thermal imaging to look deeper, expecting the arrival of the big guy.
Oscar was delighted.
Provoking Ma Hongjun was obviously beneficial to him. He was afraid that Ma Hongjun would be dazzled by the beauty.
Tang San's eyes lit up purple, looking at Ma Hongjun's current state, it would be difficult for him to lose.
At the same time, I also felt a little lost.
He seemed to be underestimated by Zhao Wuji and the others. If his martial spirit was stronger, he might be the one to appear.
But it's also
After joining Shrek Academy.
He hasn't shown any decent performance yet, he has only used the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit.
It is natural to be looked down upon.
On the field.
Ma Hongjun's body heat surged.
The second soul skill, Phoenix in Fire, has been used to increase the flame temperature by 30%.
With one move, Phoenix Fire Line was immediately spit out towards Meng Yiran.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)