One person: I was already fighting the Heavenly Master, but the system just came

"Hey, my good nephew, don't be in a hurry to leave, chat with your uncle for a while."

Zhang Chulan chuckled and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He had just fought with Ma Xianhong and was injured by the opponent. Ma Xianhong was too strong and he was simply not capable of dealing with him.

Fortunately, his mission was basically completed and he just needed to hold out until others arrived.

"Do you think these flames can trap me?" Ma Xianhong looked at the fire curtain in the distance with a dark face. Although he was blocked by the flames, it was not difficult for him to pass through the flames with his abilities.

For ordinary people, the flames may be difficult to cross.

But don't forget that he is an extraordinary person and a weapon refiner. There are countless ways to pass through these flames.

"No, no, no, I don't intend to trap you here with these flames."

"The purpose of these flames is just to conceal our presence."

Zhang Chulan smiled and said that the flames were never blocking Ma Xianhong, but the ordinary people and strange people in Biyou Village, preventing them from seeing Ma Xianhong's situation.

Ma Xianhong stared at Zhang Chulan with a dark face.

The momentum of his whole body suddenly burst out.

"Hide your presence? Even if no one else takes action, it will be easy for me to deal with you!"

Ma Xianhong understood the meaning of Zhang Chulan's words, but he still did not seem panicked.

I don’t think Zhang Chulan can trap me here.

"Nephew, you are wrong. It's not me who is trapping you." Zhang Chulan laughed and looked behind Ma Xianhong.

"You guys are finally here. If you had come a little later, I wouldn't know how to hold him back."

A figure slowly emerged from the flames behind Ma Xianhong.

"Don't waste your time talking to him. Zhang Chulan, your mission has been completed. Leave the rest to us."

The figure walked out, it was none other than the moustache-wearing Clarinet.

Looking at Ma Xianhong in front of him, Clarinet twisted his neck, not paying any attention to the flames burning on his body. The clothes on his upper body had already disappeared.

Show off your strong muscles.

The transmitter on his wrist also disappeared.

At this moment, the clarinet exudes a strong sense of oppression.

At the same time, in the flames on the left side of Ma Xianhong, a figure stepping on colorful clouds also appeared in the eyes of several people.

Wang Zhenqiu held a long emerald green stick in his hand, his face had already been covered with a mask, and behind him there was a colorful ribbon made of condensed Qi.

It's like a character stepped out of a picture book.

The original weirdness has long gone.

"I'm here too."

"Zhang Chulan, you can go now."

Feng Baobao appeared silently behind Zhang Chulan and threw Zhang Chulan out of the fire with just one hand.

Zhang Chulan will not be able to participate in the next battle.

Both the clarinet and Wang Zhenqiu showed their true strength and no longer hid their shortcomings.

Obviously, they all knew that Ma Xianhong was not easy to deal with and was not comparable to those guys with the twelve upper roots.

"The Eight Wonders, I can't wait."

Wang Zhenqiu's eyes were full of fighting spirit as he waved the stick in his hand. Because of the influence of the divine mask, he became very warlike.

“Tsk tsk tsk, you have cultivated the Godhead Mask to the stage of acting as a god. It seems that it is time for this old man to give you the inherited treasure.”

At the same time that Zhang Chulan was sent flying by Feng Baobao, the flames appeared again, and two figures, one tall and one short, walked out of the flames.

Xia Liuqing walked out of the flames, hunched over, with a man who was not Chinese standing next to him.

"Xia, you're right. It's really lively here." The man who looked like a Western European looked at Ma Xianhong and spoke with interest.

"It seems that everyone's deadline has come. Fortunately, we are not late." Old Meng rushed into the flames panting, with two young men and women standing behind him.

It was Chu Qingmei and Wang Ye.

"Village Chief Ma, listen to my advice, turn back and surrender."

Wang Ye looked at Ma Xianhong's face which had become extremely ferocious due to anger, and could not help but sigh and began to persuade him.

He knew Ma Xianhong quite well and knew that this person was not a bad person, at least his heart was not bad.

And he has not done anything unscrupulous. If he can choose to turn back now, the Nadutong company will not do anything to him.

Ma Xianhong looked at the people who appeared around him, especially after seeing Wang Ye, his expression became even uglier.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that you, Daoist Master Wang, would be in cahoots with these people!"

"I'm so sincere to you."

"I didn't expect you would do this to me!"

At this moment, there was only anger in Ma Xianhong's eyes and he gritted his teeth.

Just as my sister said, the only person I can trust in this world is my sister!

Others approach you for a purpose!

My only family member is my sister.

"Wu Doukai! Thief Swallowing Beast! Kong Crying and Roaring!"

Ma Xianhong spoke in a cold voice, not intending to waste any more time talking to this group of people. Since they wanted to deal with him, he would not hold back!
He originally thought that this group of people from Nadoutong would stop their actions for two days, but he didn't expect them to take action tonight. If he had known earlier, he would have listened to Qiu Rang's advice and taken the initiative.

Better than being so passive now.

Ma Xianhong felt a little annoyed, but he also knew that this was not the time to regret. He took a deep breath, and a layer of black armor quickly attached to his entire body.

Wu Dou Kai is his exclusive protective weapon.

The magic weapon he personally refined had a defense level that was even much higher than the protective magic weapons in the hands of the twelve superior masters. Even if the twelve superior masters attacked him together, they could at least resist for half an hour.

It can be said that as long as he wears the Wudou armor, he is invincible.

At the same time, a special magic weapon in the shape of an iron ball appeared above his head. The magic weapon slowly opened, revealing dark red lines.

Like blood vessels moving.

Very weird.

A traditional lion dance head appeared out of thin air at his side, with wings on both sides, flying around Ma Xianhong.

Three magical instruments appeared at the same time, and each one looked extraordinary.

Ma Xianhong had an indifferent expression as he stood in the center of the crowd, with a thieving beast on his head, wearing a black battle armor, and an empty cry-howler at his side.

The three magic weapons cooperate with each other, integrating offense and defense.

"Weapon refiners are indeed difficult to deal with. So many magical weapons appearing in one person's hands at the same time look particularly extraordinary."

A cold voice came from the flames behind Feng Baobao.

A gentle man wearing glasses walked out of the flames, his face expressionless and very indifferent.

He was holding a human head in his hand, with a long spine underneath and blood all over it.

There were blood marks on the ground.

It looked extremely permeable.

The moment he saw the head, Ma Xianhong's face, which had just regained its calm, suddenly became extremely ferocious again. He stared at Xiao Zizai with murderous intent in his eyes without any concealment!
"Master Zhao, you actually killed Master Zhao!"

Ma Xianhong can be said to be very responsible for these villagers who have come to him and the twelve superior talents, otherwise he would not have openly confronted the company for Chen Duo.

Now he saw Zhao Guizhen died in front of him, and in such a miserable state.

He instantly flew into a rage.

"Big guy, do it!"

Seeing that everyone was present, Hei Guan stopped talking nonsense with Ma Xianhong and attacked Ma Xianhong directly.

Wang Zhenqiu and others also attacked almost at the same time.

Although it was the first time for everyone to cooperate, considering everyone's fighting talents, they did not seem unfamiliar, but rather had a very good understanding of each other.

Wang Ye and Chu Qingmei each performed their own unique magic and assisted from the side.

The three people who mainly attacked Ma Xianhong were Hei Guan, Xiao Zizai and Wang Zhenqiu.

Feng Baobao and Barron each dealt with a magical weapon, attracting the attention of the magical weapons.

Lao Meng and Xia Liuqing were slightly weaker in combat, so they were responsible for sneak attacks. Almost at the moment of attack, several people found their respective combat directions.

Clarinet punched Ma Xianhong in the chest, and he immediately felt a sharp pain in his fist.

"This defensive magic weapon is truly amazing. It can actually fight against my physical body and even has the power of recoil!"

Hei Guan was shocked. He felt as if the punch he just received had hit a piece of iron. With his physical strength, even steel would not give him such a feeling.

Obviously, the layer of black battle armor attached to Ma Xianhong's body has amazing defensive power.

It is very effective against people like them who are good at close combat.

There was a flash of surprise in Ma Xianhong's eyes as he looked at Hei Guan's right fist, which was not injured after being rebounded by his Wu Dou Kai!
How strong is this person's physical strength? !
You must know that the hardness of his Wudou Armor is close to diamond, and ordinary people's bones will break if they are hit hard.

But the man in front of me actually dared to fight me with fists.

Among all the people he knew, it seemed that the only one who could fight against himself in the Wu Dou Kai with his mortal body was Master Chai Yan, who worked under his sister.

This bearded guy actually has such a strong physical strength!

"Try not to fight him with your physical body!" Hei Guan also told his teammates about the situation at the first time. His physical strength was the strongest among everyone present.

If other people were to confront Ma Xianhong's physical body at this moment, they would definitely suffer a great loss.

"let me!"

"Defend against external skills, then see how my internal skills are!"

Xiao Zizai's cold voice came from behind Clarinet, and almost at the same time Clarinet immediately withdrew from in front of Ma Xianhong.

Ma Xianhong's pupils suddenly shrank.

In the air, a huge golden handprint appeared in front of him.

Extremely fast.

There is no way to avoid it.

It is the unique skill of Buddhism - the Hand of Great Compassion.

Hei Guan is good at horizontal training, which is external strength, while Xiao Zizai is good at internal strength. The hand seal of great compassion is condensed by Qi, which can hurt the enemy's insides. Even the Wu Dou Kai cannot completely defend against it.

"Three jewels!"

Ma Xianhong shouted loudly.

A golden light suddenly emanated from his body, forming a protective shield.

When the huge golden palm collided with the golden shield, a muffled sound was heard.

However, Ma Xianhong inside the golden shield was unharmed.

However, one of the three balls hanging around his neck cracked strangely, but then recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Another magical instrument! (End of this chapter)