Douluo Continuing The Seven Shrek Monsters' Road to Godhood

Chapter 670--The tortured Ma Hongjun

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Fire Temple.

Because Bai Chenxiang was slapped by the goddess of kindness, Tang San and Dai Mubai naturally watched Ma Hongjun's every move and couldn't help but sigh.

Dai Mubai said: "Why is Fatty so awesome now? You can't even compare to this little third-in-command, right?"

Tang San raised his forehead and smiled bitterly: "I can't compare, I can't compare, I'm ashamed! I can't do it without changing my expression when Mount Tai collapses in front of me like this. It seems, Boss Dai, you lost the bet today!"

Dai Mubai retorted: "What you said is wrong. It's not over yet. Let's look at it again!"

In the divine power screen, Ma Hongjun remained motionless, not even wiping his nosebleed, "You are not Xiangxiang! And I have long since changed my ways and have no interest in you. From now on, I will look directly at the nightmare that is holding me back and use it to Nourish the awe-inspiring righteousness in my heart, so as to break this illusion and protect my real fragrance!" Ma Hongjun clenched his fists and frowned into the Chinese character Sichuan. Looking directly at the nightmare, he forced himself to overcome the temptation.

Bai Chenxiang rushed over angrily and hugged Ma Hongjun……

With a face full of grievance, he said: "Fat man, do you not love me anymore? Really?"

Ma Hongjun did not answer.

"Say it!" Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of Bai Chenxiang's eyes, drawing beautiful arcs on her charming little face, like meteors falling in the dark night.

Ma Hongjun closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and said ruthlessly: "You are not my Xiangxiang, you should look in the mirror. My Xiangxiang will not be like you, don't insult my Xiangxiang, get out! Otherwise, don't force me Take action!"

"Ouch..." Bai Chenxiang cried bitterly, "Okay, fat man! Remember every word you say, you incompetent man."

Then, everything around him shattered along with this false white agarwood.

"Fuck!" Ma Hongjun stomped on the ground angrily, "Am I incompetent? You damn illusion-breaker, you haven't been tested enough, yet you dare to insult me..."

Fire Temple.

"F*ck! Fatty is so cruel! He actually called Xiang Xiang Gun, how could he have such courage? Jue?" Dai Mubai looked at Tang San with a surprised look on his face, giving a thumbs up on his hand.

Tang San joked: "Boss Dai, it seems you did lose the bet!"

"Yes! I'm so convinced that I lost. But I didn't lose anything, not even a bet. It's just that the fat man doesn't have to write his name backwards, haha!"

"Hehehe!" Tang San chuckled to himself unnoticeably, "Then you underestimate Fatty!"

Dai Mubai was confused and pinched his chin.

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Vulcan looked at Ma Hongjun, the inheritor, with a pleased expression on his face. He did not expect that this boy's willpower was so strong.

At this time, Ma Hongjun, who was on the inheritance platform, was already collapsed and half-kneeling on the ground, wiping his nosebleed with a handkerchief, and still muttering: "Fortunately, Xiangxiang is not in the God Realm, otherwise I really wouldn't dare to say this!"

At this time, on the golden scale flame platform, the soul bone of the left leg had been transformed into a left leg armor with rows of platinum armor.

The pieces were also breathing rhythmically. Unlike the flamboyance of the golden chest armor, the silvery white light emitted by the left leg armor was more restrained. It was between illusion and reality, breaking all illusions. There is also a wolf head on the knee, and the big mouth opens and closes with the movement of the thigh.

Just at this moment, a tiger roar came from the Nether Fire Dragon Flame Platform, and it turned out to be a white tiger that was twice as big as the Sirius.

After the white tiger's cry attracted Ma Hongjun's gaze, he lowered his head in obedience.

This is the phantom of Ma Hongjun Tianhu's right leg bone.

The power of this soul bone is second only to Ma Hongjun's torso soul bone, and it comes from a 90,000-year-old star-catching tiger.

It provides Ma Hongjun with a huge increase in strength. At the same time, he has the skill: War Trample.

Once you step on it, a footprint of at least a hundred feet will appear, which shows its power.

Although it is still not as good as the Phoenix Chaotian Que with its torso soul bone, it is better because it is launched from the right leg, and the attack is smooth and fast, making it more practical.

Next, everything in front of you gradually became transparent until it disappeared, and a pure white world was born.

In the blink of an eye, entities emerged from the void, gradually becoming clearer.

But the scene is different. This is a desert.

A voice kept echoing in the fantasy: "You didn't work hard enough, and you killed Xiangxiang."

"You didn't work hard enough and you killed Xiangxiang."

"You didn't work hard enough and you killed Xiangxiang."

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This voice echoed in Ma Hongjun's mind countless times, like a demon whispering or a monster wailing. Within a few minutes, Ma Hongjun had a splitting headache and dizziness.

"Fuck your mother's hot fart! Damn, what a powerful mental pressure! My brain. Hiss! I killed Xiangxiang. I have committed suicide to apologize a long time ago, okay? I can still be tortured by you, ah! Calm down." Ma Hongjun covered his head and clenched his upper and lower jaws, unbearable.

Then Ma Hongjun saw a person walking in front of him, and looked up and saw that it was Bai He.

"Unrepentant!" The latter didn't say much. He grabbed Ma Hongjun and gave him a slap in the face. He pointed at Ma Hongjun and cursed painfully: "You have learned nothing and lived in panic all day long. Don't you hate yourself like this? Because? You are a drunkard and a rice bag, and you killed my granddaughter. I will peel your skin and fry it in oil, and mix your cramps with spicy garlic."

Ma Hongjun was speechless, the illusion was getting more and more outrageous, and he could only cover his beaten face. Without knowing why, Tang San appeared in front of him for who knows how long, and then Dai Mubai, Oscar, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing arrived one by one.

Tang San rushed over in a few steps, grabbed Ma Hongjun's lapel and lifted it up. Their eyes met, Tang San's blue eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, murderous intent emerged, Ma Hongjun's heart felt like it was filled with molten metal.

"Fat man! Because of your idleness, you killed Xiangxiang. Don't you think you are disgusting?" Tang San flashed a fierce light.

Dai Mubai rushed over immediately, pulled Tang San away, and with a slap in the face, Ma Hongjun fell to his knees with a strange cry. Holding his stomach, frowning, and scolding in a sharp voice: "Damn it! Boss Dai! You're already very shameless when you bully me outside. Illusion won't let me go, and you'll attack me so harshly. You can imagine what's going on in my mind. I must have a very bad impression of you deep down. When I become a god, I will definitely have a good fight with you when I get out and beat the shit out of you."

Fire Temple.

Dai Mubai's expression changed, "Damn! You damn fat man, now that I haven't beaten you, you dare to accuse me of the illusion. Okay! Let's spar when you come out, and I'll make your ass blossom and your face Hang the decorations on it.”

"Boss Dai! Fatty might just be joking, don't take it seriously!" Tang San tried to hold back his laughter and advised.

In the illusion, Dai Mubai grabbed Ma Hongjun's neck and shook him hard, with a ferocious expression on his face, "Fat man! You killed Xiangxiang, don't you feel any remorse in your heart? How come I have a brother you hate so much? You should hate yourself." "

"Okay, okay, I hate myself, okay! Please let go and spare me, please? Stop torturing me. I know this is an illusion. Just let me become a god!" Ma Hongjun let others sway him. He had no choice but to think. I have the desire to die.

After a while, Oscar, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing also grabbed Ma Hongjun's clothes and tortured Ma Hongjun.

At the same time, several people criticized Ma Hongjun in unison, "You disgusting guy, you should trade your life for incense." This voice kept hearing in Ma Hongjun's ears, and he felt like he was about to grow calloused. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned and didn't Moved.

Then he was punched and kicked again, and Ma Hongjun had to kneel on the ground, holding his head the whole time, wanting to cry without tears.

Suddenly, a strange feeling comes from the body...

Ma Hongjun felt something grab his foot, and his whole body went cold. He slowly lowered his head and saw that it was a white and bony hand. At first glance, Ma Hongjun almost scared away his soul. He shouted in horror: "Ah! Help! No, ghost, ghost!"

More skeletal hands grabbed Ma Hongjun and pulled his entire legs into the sand. Immediately, a dozen hands wrapped around Ma Hongjun's waist, and soon grabbed his entire face, making him tremble with fear. Li Wei was afraid that Ma Hongjun would naturally disappear completely into the desert.

In the boundless darkness, the sound of breathing came from his ears, which made Ma Hongjun's body stand on end with chills. I desperately want to climb up, but I have nowhere to borrow strength.

The actual scene is that he is tied up with the Vulcan Sword and twitching in place, which is quite funny.

Dai Mubai and Tang San, who were outside the illusion, laughed so hard that they couldn't control their image for a moment.

Suddenly, Ma Hongjun heard Bai Chenxiang's voice, which was extremely eerie, "Fat man! You killed me, go down and stay with me!"

"Ah! No need! Xiangxiang!" Ma Hongjun shouted in fear and pulled faster with his hands, "This damn thing should be in the level of evil, right? Why is it so scary? It seems like the level of fear. Guan. Not only will you not make me hate myself for killing Xiangxiang, but it will scare me into having a heart attack."

Bai Chenxiang continued to speak the words of the underworld: "You damn man, you killed me, how can you still exist in this world! People like you should be despised by the world and take your life!"

"Take your life!"

"Take your life!"

Bai Chenxiang grabbed Ma Hongjun's big face and pressed Ma Hongjun's eyes tightly with her two thumbs, as if she wanted to dig them out. The words "take your life" kept echoing in Ma Hongjun's ears, like the voice calling for life from hell, challenging Ma Hongjun's psychological defense again and again.

Ma Hongjun, who felt that his eyeballs were about to be dug out, finally couldn't care less and couldn't bear it anymore. With a shout, red-gold phoenix flames erupted from inside his body.

Along with Bai Chenxiang, everything was burned and the surrounding turned into purgatory.

"Ah!" Ma Hongjun danced on the spot and roared, like the waves crashing on the shore and the wind sweeping the clouds, "Illusions are all illusions!"

I don't know how long he screamed, but there was light coming through Ma Hongjun's closed eyelids. He stopped dancing and slowly opened a crack, and saw those divine armors appearing in front of his eyes less than a foot away.

"It's over? Hahaha... Is everything over?" Ma Hongjun couldn't believe it for a moment. He didn't know if it was reality or an illusion. But when he saw that he was tied up with the Vulcan Sword, and only his two hands could move, everything became clear. No wonder in the illusion, he couldn't move even though he was desperately fluttering!

When the Vulcan Sword released Ma Hongjun.

Inside the Fire Temple.

Tang San and Dai Mubai were holding on to the pillar and laughing loudly. They didn't expect that the usually bold fat man was afraid of ghosts. They also laughed at him for being so bold and burned Xiangxiang on fire, even more harshly than when he scolded Xiangxiang before.

Ma Hongjun looked at the parts of the magical costume, pondering and hesitating, but he quickly clapped his hands with determination in his eyes, "You care if this is an illusion? I'll be done with it if I don't move."

Just when he thought of this, the armor that was obviously modified from the soul bone of the Star-Zhain Tianhu's right leg flew over first and was easily put on Ma Hongjun's right leg.

It is exactly the same as the left leg armor except for the knee. It is also made of white gold armor. But there is a tiger head on the knee. As long as he bends his legs, the tiger head will open its bloody mouth and shoot out two rays of light.

Subsequently, other parts of the magical costume were put on various parts of Ma Hongjun's body in an orderly manner. A comfortable warm feeling began to spread between the various parts, and they were actually merging into a complete divine outfit. The whole process was almost completed within ten breaths.

(End of this chapter)