Chapter 117 The Walking Soul Bone Treasure
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Meng Kun Shu Shi
Chapter 117 The Walking Soul Bone Treasure
Seeing the attack coming right in front of him, Ma Hongjun instantly leaned back, avoiding the three oncoming attacks in an instant.
At the same time, Ma Hongjun raised his feet, kicking violently at the black shadow attacking him.
The black shadow was hit head-on, and flew backwards, Ma Hongjun landed perfectly with a backflip.
"It turned out to be three thousand-year-old wind weasels!"
At this time, Ma Hongjun also saw clearly what kind of spirit beasts were attacking him, they were three weasel-shaped spirit beasts, with claws like sickles, and there were signs of a whirlwind around him.
The body of wind weasels over a thousand years basically will not change any more, and the method of judging their age can only be roughly judged according to their attack form.
Because the age of the wind weasel is hard to judge, and the wind weasel is quick and quick to attack, very few soul masters will come to hunt and kill the wind weasel soul beast as their own soul ring.
The Wannian Wind Weasel can turn its body into a whirlwind attack, immune to a certain degree of physical damage.
And the size of these three wind weasels has obviously reached the category of thousand year soul beasts, but their attack just now has not reached the level of turning into a whirlwind, otherwise they would not have been attacked by Ma Hongjun so easily.
The wind weasel who failed to attack just now was obviously a little unwilling. The three wind weasels lined up in a row, and their entire bodies spun, and three small whirlwinds circled around them respectively.
The sharp sickle and sharp claws turned more and more in the whirlwind, towards Ma Hongjun's direction, and slashed towards Ma Hongjun one by one.
Hearing the sound of the scythe piercing through the air whistling past his ears, the corners of Ma Hongjun's mouth raised, and the ghostly wind and fire within his body were instantly summoned.
The flame transformed into form, and the Nether Wind and Dark Fire instantly turned into a flaming spear and appeared in Ma Hongjun's hand.
You Feng Ming Huo was originally born in the wind, and was later integrated into the sharp gun. The whirlwind around Feng Weasel is not at the same level at all.
Feeling the fluctuation of the whirlwind, Ma Hongjun pointed his long spear straight, and the flame spear directly pierced Feng Weasel's whirlwind, and directly picked Feng Weasel's sickle claw!
Accompanied by a shrill scream, the leader, Feng Weasel, was instantly picked up and flew out.
Maybe it's because Youfeng Minghuo has been on the gun for a long time, and there is a trace of the charm of the gun on his body, even though Ma Hongjun has never played with a long gun before, with the long gun in his hand, Ma Hongjun is like a peerless famous general alive, a chill The aura never lingered on Ma Hongjun's body!
Ma Hongjun didn't pay attention to the flying weasel, the spear in his hand shook violently, he pulled a gun flower in the air, and stabbed the second weasel fiercely with a long stab!
There was a rut in the way of the first wind weasel, but the second wind weasel did not dare to confront Ma Hongjun, protecting his front with two claws, crossing two scythes to resist the straight thrust of the spear!
"Qiangqiang..."
The spear pierced the sickle claws, and the two claws of the wind weasel were instantly shattered, and the powerful impact directly sent it flying.
Seeing the results of his two companions, the last wind weasel learned a little bit, knowing that Ma Hongjun could not take the initiative to attack, the whirlwind on his body soared, and even the wind weasel speeded up a bit.
Taking advantage of Ma Hongjun just firing his gun, and the moment the attack has not been retracted, he slashed down from Ma Hongjun's side!
Seeing this, Ma Hongjun raised his spear high and placed it by his side, blocking Feng Weasel's attack.
"Qiang-Qiang-Qiang--"
The wind weasel's attack speed was very fast, and the sickle claws slashed on the flame spear several times in a row, making the sound of metal collisions.
But such a result not only didn't hurt Ma Hongjun, his sickle claws struck the flaming spear, but he was contaminated by the ghostly wind and fire. The piercing pain spread along the sickle claws and spread all over his body, feeling like his bones were starting to burn. generally.
In such a situation, Feng Weasel must either quickly evacuate, or try his best to strike desperately, and Ma Hongjun will see who will fall first!
But usually, to Feng Weasel, the sound of the wind, which is like fairy music, makes him inexplicably irritated, and he is a little at a loss for a while, and he is stunned in mid-air!
Ma Hongjun would not let go of such an opportunity, he slammed his spear fiercely.
The third wind weasel did not escape after all, just like the previous two wind weasels, it was thrown into the air!
Ma Hongjun looked towards the direction where the three wind weasels were thrown into the air. At this moment, the three wind weasels were all ignited with ghostly wind and fire, struggling and howling on the ground continuously!But no matter how they rolled, the Nether Wind and Dark Fire just stuck to them and burned.
The burning power of Nether Wind and Dark Fire is not as violent as Blood Fire and Fallen Heart Flame. It mainly burns the opponent's bones to disturb the opponent's spiritual power.
Therefore, if you talk about burning that erupts in an instant, You Feng Ming Huo is not as good as Blood Fire in this regard.
In addition, the three wind weasels were only contaminated with a little wind and fire from the collision with Ma Hongjun just now, so they were able to persevere until now.
But this is not good news for them. The Nether Wind and Dark Fire are like gangrene attached to the bones, burning their bones continuously, and they can't shake them off no matter how hard they shake them. The severe pain makes them collapse!
Ma Hongjun didn't let the three wind weasels continue to suffer like this, he directly dealt with them, and at the same time withdrew the Youfeng Minghuo from them.
Feeling the life that is about to pass away, the eyes of the three wind weasels revealed a look of relief!
In life and death struggles, there is no right or wrong, if Ma Hongjun's strength is not as good as these three wind weasels, then the one who lies down should be Ma Hongjun.
Seeing the soul rings emerging from the Feng Weasel's corpses, Ma Hongjun sent three spirit powers towards the three Feng Weasel's corpses respectively.
It stands to reason that the chance of a soul beast dropping a soul bone when it is in an extreme mood is not small, and the situation of the three wind weasels just now is somewhat consistent.
Sure enough, under the traction of Ma Hongjun's soul power, the left arm of Feng Weasel's corpse on the left suddenly split open, and a cyan left arm bone floated out, flying towards Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun caught the soul bone, and the whole soul bone was like a miniature model of human left arm bone, the blue air flow circulated in the soul bone, exuding a unique halo.
Ma Hongjun backhandedly put the soul bone into the storage soul tool. Although the soul bone is rare and precious, it must have a suitable attribute and age.
The number and parts of soul bones that a soul master can fuse are fixed. Once fused, they cannot be changed. Ma Hongjun naturally has to find the most suitable soul bone for fusion.
Including this soul bone, Ma Hongjun has already stored three soul bones in his soul tool at this time.
Lei Kui later gave Ma Hongjun the soul bone from the vine wood demon back then, together with the original 3-year-old right arm bone from the Black Demon Carving.At this moment, Ma Hongjun is a treasury of walking soul bones!
If this news gets out, I don't know how many desperadoes will come looking for Ma Hongjun. Once Ma Hongjun is successfully robbed, he will make a lot of money. The six soul bones, except for the most precious skull and torso bones, The spirit bones of all four limbs are instantly complete!
After briefly tidying up the corpses of the three wind weasels, Ma Hongjun continued to walk deep into the Lost Canyon.
The skyrocketing strength made Ma Hongjun need to stabilize and familiarize himself with his realm, and constant fighting is the best way to familiarize himself with his combat power. Now this Lost Canyon is Ma Hongjun's training ground!
(End of this chapter)
Seeing the attack coming right in front of him, Ma Hongjun instantly leaned back, avoiding the three oncoming attacks in an instant.
At the same time, Ma Hongjun raised his feet, kicking violently at the black shadow attacking him.
The black shadow was hit head-on, and flew backwards, Ma Hongjun landed perfectly with a backflip.
"It turned out to be three thousand-year-old wind weasels!"
At this time, Ma Hongjun also saw clearly what kind of spirit beasts were attacking him, they were three weasel-shaped spirit beasts, with claws like sickles, and there were signs of a whirlwind around him.
The body of wind weasels over a thousand years basically will not change any more, and the method of judging their age can only be roughly judged according to their attack form.
Because the age of the wind weasel is hard to judge, and the wind weasel is quick and quick to attack, very few soul masters will come to hunt and kill the wind weasel soul beast as their own soul ring.
The Wannian Wind Weasel can turn its body into a whirlwind attack, immune to a certain degree of physical damage.
And the size of these three wind weasels has obviously reached the category of thousand year soul beasts, but their attack just now has not reached the level of turning into a whirlwind, otherwise they would not have been attacked by Ma Hongjun so easily.
The wind weasel who failed to attack just now was obviously a little unwilling. The three wind weasels lined up in a row, and their entire bodies spun, and three small whirlwinds circled around them respectively.
The sharp sickle and sharp claws turned more and more in the whirlwind, towards Ma Hongjun's direction, and slashed towards Ma Hongjun one by one.
Hearing the sound of the scythe piercing through the air whistling past his ears, the corners of Ma Hongjun's mouth raised, and the ghostly wind and fire within his body were instantly summoned.
The flame transformed into form, and the Nether Wind and Dark Fire instantly turned into a flaming spear and appeared in Ma Hongjun's hand.
You Feng Ming Huo was originally born in the wind, and was later integrated into the sharp gun. The whirlwind around Feng Weasel is not at the same level at all.
Feeling the fluctuation of the whirlwind, Ma Hongjun pointed his long spear straight, and the flame spear directly pierced Feng Weasel's whirlwind, and directly picked Feng Weasel's sickle claw!
Accompanied by a shrill scream, the leader, Feng Weasel, was instantly picked up and flew out.
Maybe it's because Youfeng Minghuo has been on the gun for a long time, and there is a trace of the charm of the gun on his body, even though Ma Hongjun has never played with a long gun before, with the long gun in his hand, Ma Hongjun is like a peerless famous general alive, a chill The aura never lingered on Ma Hongjun's body!
Ma Hongjun didn't pay attention to the flying weasel, the spear in his hand shook violently, he pulled a gun flower in the air, and stabbed the second weasel fiercely with a long stab!
There was a rut in the way of the first wind weasel, but the second wind weasel did not dare to confront Ma Hongjun, protecting his front with two claws, crossing two scythes to resist the straight thrust of the spear!
"Qiangqiang..."
The spear pierced the sickle claws, and the two claws of the wind weasel were instantly shattered, and the powerful impact directly sent it flying.
Seeing the results of his two companions, the last wind weasel learned a little bit, knowing that Ma Hongjun could not take the initiative to attack, the whirlwind on his body soared, and even the wind weasel speeded up a bit.
Taking advantage of Ma Hongjun just firing his gun, and the moment the attack has not been retracted, he slashed down from Ma Hongjun's side!
Seeing this, Ma Hongjun raised his spear high and placed it by his side, blocking Feng Weasel's attack.
"Qiang-Qiang-Qiang--"
The wind weasel's attack speed was very fast, and the sickle claws slashed on the flame spear several times in a row, making the sound of metal collisions.
But such a result not only didn't hurt Ma Hongjun, his sickle claws struck the flaming spear, but he was contaminated by the ghostly wind and fire. The piercing pain spread along the sickle claws and spread all over his body, feeling like his bones were starting to burn. generally.
In such a situation, Feng Weasel must either quickly evacuate, or try his best to strike desperately, and Ma Hongjun will see who will fall first!
But usually, to Feng Weasel, the sound of the wind, which is like fairy music, makes him inexplicably irritated, and he is a little at a loss for a while, and he is stunned in mid-air!
Ma Hongjun would not let go of such an opportunity, he slammed his spear fiercely.
The third wind weasel did not escape after all, just like the previous two wind weasels, it was thrown into the air!
Ma Hongjun looked towards the direction where the three wind weasels were thrown into the air. At this moment, the three wind weasels were all ignited with ghostly wind and fire, struggling and howling on the ground continuously!But no matter how they rolled, the Nether Wind and Dark Fire just stuck to them and burned.
The burning power of Nether Wind and Dark Fire is not as violent as Blood Fire and Fallen Heart Flame. It mainly burns the opponent's bones to disturb the opponent's spiritual power.
Therefore, if you talk about burning that erupts in an instant, You Feng Ming Huo is not as good as Blood Fire in this regard.
In addition, the three wind weasels were only contaminated with a little wind and fire from the collision with Ma Hongjun just now, so they were able to persevere until now.
But this is not good news for them. The Nether Wind and Dark Fire are like gangrene attached to the bones, burning their bones continuously, and they can't shake them off no matter how hard they shake them. The severe pain makes them collapse!
Ma Hongjun didn't let the three wind weasels continue to suffer like this, he directly dealt with them, and at the same time withdrew the Youfeng Minghuo from them.
Feeling the life that is about to pass away, the eyes of the three wind weasels revealed a look of relief!
In life and death struggles, there is no right or wrong, if Ma Hongjun's strength is not as good as these three wind weasels, then the one who lies down should be Ma Hongjun.
Seeing the soul rings emerging from the Feng Weasel's corpses, Ma Hongjun sent three spirit powers towards the three Feng Weasel's corpses respectively.
It stands to reason that the chance of a soul beast dropping a soul bone when it is in an extreme mood is not small, and the situation of the three wind weasels just now is somewhat consistent.
Sure enough, under the traction of Ma Hongjun's soul power, the left arm of Feng Weasel's corpse on the left suddenly split open, and a cyan left arm bone floated out, flying towards Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun caught the soul bone, and the whole soul bone was like a miniature model of human left arm bone, the blue air flow circulated in the soul bone, exuding a unique halo.
Ma Hongjun backhandedly put the soul bone into the storage soul tool. Although the soul bone is rare and precious, it must have a suitable attribute and age.
The number and parts of soul bones that a soul master can fuse are fixed. Once fused, they cannot be changed. Ma Hongjun naturally has to find the most suitable soul bone for fusion.
Including this soul bone, Ma Hongjun has already stored three soul bones in his soul tool at this time.
Lei Kui later gave Ma Hongjun the soul bone from the vine wood demon back then, together with the original 3-year-old right arm bone from the Black Demon Carving.At this moment, Ma Hongjun is a treasury of walking soul bones!
If this news gets out, I don't know how many desperadoes will come looking for Ma Hongjun. Once Ma Hongjun is successfully robbed, he will make a lot of money. The six soul bones, except for the most precious skull and torso bones, The spirit bones of all four limbs are instantly complete!
After briefly tidying up the corpses of the three wind weasels, Ma Hongjun continued to walk deep into the Lost Canyon.
The skyrocketing strength made Ma Hongjun need to stabilize and familiarize himself with his realm, and constant fighting is the best way to familiarize himself with his combat power. Now this Lost Canyon is Ma Hongjun's training ground!
(End of this chapter)
