Douluo's Gourd

This time, the flames of the Phoenix were not shattered.

On the contrary, it was the giant lava fist that was smashed to pieces by Ma Hongjun's punch.

The Flame Lord originally thought that a meteor volcano could knock the bird into the air again, but when it was very proud, the scorching temperature enveloped it, causing its expression to change suddenly.

But the Flame Lord didn't give up after all. The Meteor Volcano was just the most extensive move among its moves, not the strongest move.

I saw the flame lord put his hands in front of him, and suddenly spit out more than a dozen magma balls from his mouth.After the magma ball was spit out, it was about the size of three or four basketballs, and it quickly shot at Ma Hongjun who was in midair.

This move utilizes the astonishing killing damage of the magma, coupled with the impact force spit out in a special way, it is very powerful.

Ma Hongjun used his flying ability to avoid the magma ball, but with a slap of the phoenix wings, he rushed towards the flame lord even faster.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaofeng held his forehead helplessly, "It's over, the fat man is on top."

Ma Hongjun was full of energy in his heart, he wanted to prove that Phoenix Flame was invincible in the world.

The magma ball that hit Ma Hongjun from all directions was crushed by Ma Hongjun's straight punch at the moment it was about to hit.

The lava ball exploded, turning into balls of magma that shot in all directions, and then the magma balls behind were smashed to pieces one by one by Ma Hongjun.

After destroying the flame lord's attack, Ma Hongjun didn't stop there, his body glides away under the cover of surging flames, leaving only a distorted halo in the air.

A huge flaming fist was condensed from the right arm, and the faint cry of the phoenix was heard, smashing towards the stone head of the flame lord.

It's a pity that the flame lord is not as stupid as he looks. It should be said that soul beasts whose cultivation base can break through the thousand-year limit are not easy to provoke.

Those magma balls have already completed the task assigned to them by the flame lord, that is to slow down Ma Hongjun's speed.

Because the only shortcoming of the flame lord is that it is not fast enough. While the armor formed by lava makes it have the ultimate defense, it also makes it move extremely slowly.

The reason why the Cockscomb Snake was wounded by it was that it ambushed well and caught the greedy Cockscomb Snake with a not too precious herb.

If Ma Hongjun played guerrilla tactics like Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, constantly harassing it, he really had nothing to do.

The magma on his body once again condensed into his right arm, but this time the Flame Lord didn't wave it to the sky, but kept silent, quietly waiting for an opportunity, and soon, this opportunity was given to it by Ma Hongjun.

Seeing the scene where the Flame Lord was defeated by his punch, Ma Hongjun didn't defend himself, but increased his attack force, and his fist was about to hit the Flame Lord's head.

It's a pity that Ma Hongjun forgot that his arms are shorter than the opponent's.

The scorching magma fist slammed heavily on Ma Hongjun, who had no time to dodge, blasting him from the side of the Flame Lord to Wang Xiaofeng's side, spanning a distance of more than [-] meters, and gliding a long way above the ground The distance is enough to stop the figure.

Wang Xiaofeng comforted him: "At one stroke, it will decline again, and then it will be exhausted. Fatty, leave the rest to us. You can breathe fire from a distance."

"Ahem, this ugly thing won't be tired." Ma Hongjun propped himself up speechlessly, and rubbed his sore chest.

With the protection of Wang Xiaofeng's first and third soul skills, and the high fire resistance provided by the phoenix flame, he didn't get hurt very much, but he felt a little helpless when he couldn't deal any damage and was punched away by the opponent.

Wang Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Who do you think you are fighting with? This is the fifth place in the ranking of fire-type soul beasts. It's not a cat or a dog."

"Zhuqing." "Mubai."

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing called each other's name in unison, they looked at each other and smiled slightly.

At this moment, they are connected with each other, and they both understand what the other party wants to do next.

"Ghost White Tiger!"

The white tiger shining with golden light and the civet cat emitting faint black light blended with each other in the air, and the huge white tiger of the nether world appeared in front of everyone again in a flash of light.

The huge Nether White Tiger let out a tiger roar, took heavy steps, turned into a huge streamer and soared into the sky, rushing towards the Flame Lord unabated.

The Lord of Fire looked at the Nether White Tiger, which was only slightly lower than it, and let out a roar.

The soul beast's intuition told him that the giant tiger in front of him was a deadly threat, but as the king and lord of the surrounding area, it was impossible to bow his head just because the enemy was strong.

In the next second, the giant lava fist collided heavily with the tiger's paw of the Nether White Tiger.

With a loud "bang", the right arm of the flame lord was directly smashed by the tiger's palm.

But the Nether White Tiger's forward momentum also came to an abrupt end, and the color dimmed visibly with the naked eye.

The Flame Lord doesn't have a so-called fatal part, as long as its core is not damaged, then he can consume soul power to condense his body parts.

Magma gathered from the ground, and soon, the flame lord once again condensed a good right arm.

But the magma flowing on his body is not as bright as before, and it seems that this move consumes a lot of it.

The Flame Lord roared, he hadn't suffered such a serious injury for a long time.

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