Zhu Xiaofan Gambled Right!
Just as she was about to faint from exhaustion, a strong hand reached out from behind and caught her.
Ma Hongjun was in excellent condition, surrounded by six spirit rings.
Red, purple, black!
After absorbing the spirit rings, Ma Hongjun directly broke through to level 63. At this moment,
Ma Hongjun's fifth spirit ring lit up, and the green patterns on his Martial God Spear shone.
He held Zhu Xiaofan in one arm and wielded the Martial God Spear in the other.
They fought fiercely among the sand scorpions.
The sand scorpions couldn't withstand Ma Hongjun's spear, not even those at the thousand-year level.
His fifth spirit skill, Wooden Spear, was a spirit skill that didn't consume spirit power; moreover, it allowed him to replenish his status through combat.
It was somewhat like a game he played in his previous life; Ma Hongjun was like a jungler with lifesteal items.
Possessing powerful sustain, he was fearless no matter how many sand scorpions there were.
Having just broken through, he used this group of sand scorpions to hone his spear.
As the slaughter unfolded,
spirit rings appeared around Ma Hongjun—
white, yellow, purple!
The dead sand scorpions all displayed spirit rings.
A strange scene unfolded: these spirit rings, drawn by the Martial God Spear, merged into Ma Hongjun's body,
into his sixth spirit ring.
Indeed, just like the relationship between the Green Bamboo Sound Serpent and the Wind-Singing Dragon,
the sand scorpions were the same—the Mourning Yellow Sand Dragons!
They belonged to the same racial mutation system, allowing their spirit rings to fuse.
In this situation,
Ma Hongjun was invincible!
Sand scorpions below a thousand years old were no match for his spear.
Coupled with his powerful spirit skill that could absorb life force and spirit power, he had no need to worry about exhaustion.
It could be said that Ma Hongjun was comparable to a Title Douluo in dealing with the current swarm of sand scorpions.
Even a Title Douluo would feel fatigue, but Ma Hongjun wouldn't.
Slaughter, endless slaughter!
Ma Hongjun's eyes were devoid of any expression. In the darkness, the blood was completely invisible; he only felt his body sticky, covered in a layer of scabs.
At this moment, because he couldn't see clearly, Ma Hongjun could unleash his killing spree without any mental restraint.
Ma Hongjun's almost mechanical slaughter had already killed countless sand scorpions.
Gradually, Ma Hongjun felt fewer sand scorpions attacking him.
Finally, there weren't any left.
His feet were now covered with a layer of severed limbs and broken bodies.
He had slaughtered the swarm of sand scorpions that had charged towards him.
Feeling his power again, he realized he had broken through to level sixty-four.
Zhu Xiaofan, in his arms, was stuck to him, their thick blood congealing around them. He
used his Martial God Spear to clear away the debris and placed Zhu Xiaofan on the yellow sand.
Under the light of the night-shining pearl, Ma Hongjun examined Zhu Xiaofan's body and found it covered in wounds, some with gaping holes where sand scorpions had injected venom with their stingers.
Zhu Xiaofan's lips were now purple, and her body was stiff. She
was deeply poisoned.
He needed to quickly remove the scorpion venom from her body.
Ma Hongjun made a decisive decision.
He took off his clothes, and from his tailbone, a long, slender vertebra suddenly extended out.
At the end of the vertebra was a sharp, thin bone needle.
Yes, this was the external soul bone he had obtained when absorbing the Soul Ring of the Yellow Sand Dragon.
Scorpion Dragon Tailb.
Ma Hongjun controlled the end of the tailbone, and the sharp bone needle pierced into Zhu Xiaofan's body.
This was a poisonous stinger from the Yellow Sand Scorpion.
Ma Hongjun's entire scorpion dragon tailbone possessed poisonous properties, with the same toxicity as the Yellow Sand Scorpion's poison. This tailbone could collect and contain the poison within Ma Hongjun's body. In
the previous battle with the sand scorpion, Ma Hongjun was also hit by the sand scorpion's stinger, and all the scorpion venom in his body was transferred to his tailbone.
This external soul bone was similar to Tang San's Eight Spider Lances.
At this moment, Ma Hongjun was using the tailbone to absorb the scorpion venom in Zhu Xiaofan's body.
With soul power of the same attribute, absorption was easy, and Ma Hongjun quickly absorbed all the venom from Zhu Xiaofan's body into the tailbone. At
this moment, Zhu Xiaofan's complexion, apart from being slightly pale due to excessive blood loss, had basically returned to normal.
The poison was cleared, but Zhu Xiaofan was covered in wounds, and his clothes were torn.
After Ma Hongjun withdrew the tailbone, he inserted the Martial God Spear instead.
The fifth spirit ring lit up, and the wooden spear spirit skill activated, streams of green spirit power flowing into Zhu Xiaofan's body,
like a powerful stimulant.
Zhu Xiaofan instantly regained consciousness.
She stared in horror at Ma Hongjun's silver spear, wondering why he had stabbed her with it!
However, she quickly felt a vibrant life force circulating within her,
healing her body.
Zhu Xiaofan's wounds began to heal rapidly; the previously gruesome, bleeding wounds had now healed, returning to their original smooth, white appearance.
"Ah~"
With a cry of pain from Zhu Xiaofan, Ma Hongjun pulled out the Martial God Spear.
Zhu Xiaofan looked at her body in surprise; there wasn't a single scar left.
Indeed, what an amazing man, with such methods.
She suddenly realized how incredibly powerful Ma Hongjun's spear was.
A gust of wind blew by, carrying a faint smell of blood,
and made Zhu Xiaofan feel a chill.
Her clothes were now mostly torn, hanging loosely, barely concealing her body.
She was startled, then smiled faintly and relaxed.
Unhurriedly, she took out a new white soul master robe from her storage soul tool and changed into it right in front of Ma Hongjun.
Although it was dark, the luminous pearl Ma Hongjun had just taken out provided light, allowing him to see everything clearly.
It was shameless, but Ma Hongjun still insisted on watching.
After the bloody baptism just now, Ma Hongjun was currently in a state of heightened agitation.
"Do you like it?"
"It's alright, it has that feel!"
"Want it?"
...
Of course, Ma Hongjun wouldn't want it. He was a proper man now, no longer the fool who couldn't control his subordinates.
Besides,
the environment wasn't very suitable.
So...
Zhu Xiaofan cleared the discomfort in her mouth; her mouth was a little numb, and
the taste was too strange.
She gave a coquettish snort, then said,
"Brother Hongjun, could you do me a favor? I don't know how Uncle Xiang and Uncle Kun are doing. Could you take me to find them?"
"Sure, if you help me, of course I'll help you! Let's go check it out together!"
After Ma Hongjun initially saved Zhu Xiaofan, and Zhu Xiaofan then helped Ma Hongjun successfully absorb his sixth soul ring, and after this recent incident, their relationship had become much closer.
Ma Hongjun readily agreed to help Zhu Xiaofan find her two clan elders.
The two headed towards the hill they had just visited.
There was no movement there anymore; they didn't know what the situation was now.
Actually, from the appearance of the sand scorpions to the group separating and the battle against the Yellow Sand Dragon and the scorpion swarm, not much time had passed.
It was only after Zhu Xiaofan helped Ma Hongjun that it took a relatively long time.
By this time, the sky was beginning to lighten, and a wisp of red glow was rising from the horizon.
Ma Hongjun led Zhu Xiaofan to the previous sand hill. The other three were no longer there; there were no more living sand scorpions.
Only a pile of sand scorpion corpses and five stark white camel skeletons remained.
The group had scattered!
(End of this chapter)