The nine hundred-year-old soul beast is far beyond the limit of the soul master's second soul ring.

Ma Ping and Ma Ming looked puzzled. They met a suitable soul beast twice in a row. The first year was too low and this year was too high.

It would have been seven hundred years, and he would have dared to try it even in eight hundred years, but Ma Ming would not dare to gamble after nine hundred years, after all, he only had such a son.

This is where hunting soul beasts is not easy. It is too difficult to find a suitable soul beast to be satisfied with.

"Let's go to other places to look for it!" Ma Ping sighed and said.

The green bamboo sound snake does not actively attack humans, it has been observing in the bamboo forest.

"Grandpa San, I think I can give it a try."

Ma Hongjun is not proud, but he is really sure to give it a try. Although the risks are a bit too high, the gains are also jealous.

His current physical strength can be compared with Ma Ming, but it is only his physical strength. The limit of being able to withstand the soul ring is definitely not as good as Ma Ming. After all, Ma Ming's soul power is stronger than him.

The eight hundred-year-old soul beast is the limit estimated by Ma Ming and Ma Hongjun's situation.

However, Ma Ming did not know about evil fire. Because of evil fire, Ma Hongjun's patience was very strong. After a hundred years of higher growth, Ma Hongjun was confident to take over.

After Ma Hongjun's repeated persistent requests, Ma Ping also considered that the green bamboo sound snake was also nourished by green bamboo for a long time and was relatively gentle. Among the soul beasts, its soul rings were easy to absorb, so he agreed to give it a try.

So they did not delay, and the two summoned the martial souls and killed the Qingzhuyin snake one on the left and the other on the right.

Ma Ping's second soul ring lit up. This was his highest soul skill that could burst out, which could instantly increase his attack by 30%.

"The cracked crit."

The wooden stick hit the air quickly and accurately, and the green bamboo sound snake quickly moved its body, but still did not dodge. The wooden stick hit the back half of its tail.

Ma Ming also lit up his second soul ring.

"The wooden gun thrust."

The wooden gun swam back and forth in his hands, stabbing out forcefully and continuously.

Both of them understood that the characteristics of the Qingzhuyin snake were extremely fast, so they used the highest explosion soul skill as soon as they came up to try to make the Qingzhuyin snake hurt, thereby slowing down its speed.

The results were achieved in the first round. Ma Ming's wooden gun left a wound on the abdomen of the Qingzhuyin snake, slowing its speed down.

The attack of the Green Zhuyin Snake is not as strong as the five hundred years of colorful demon tiger. Therefore, in addition to worrying about its flying attack, it is just to be careful not to let it run away when dealing with it.

Ma Ping and the other two were in front and behind, limiting their swimming range and preventing them from slipping away.

However, the high-explosion soul skills could not last long. After choosing a good position, the two began to use other soul skills.

After all, this is a nine hundred-year-old soul beast. Even if the attack is not high, they cannot kill it in seconds.

Now the tactic of the two is to hold the Qingzhuyin Snake and slowly consume it with it, looking for opportunities to seriously damage it. As long as the wound on its body increases and the blood flows too much, the speed will slow down. At that time, the one who waits for it will die.

The Green Zhuyin Snake gradually became impatient and had more and more wounds on her body. Because Ma Ming's wooden gun had absorbed the Guzhu Soul Ring, his attack had a strong penetration on the Qingzhu Sound Snake. After all, Guzhu is considered the king of bamboo.

Half an hour passed, the green snake body had been dyed red, and the ending of the green bamboo sound snake was predictable.

Seeing the one-sided situation on the battlefield, Ma Hongjun slowly approached and wanted to observe it closer. After all, he still lacked practical experience.

The green bamboo sound snake's green pupils contracted and slowly turned red. At this time, it could no longer do anything to Ma Ming and Ma Ping.

It suddenly turned the snake's head toward Ma Hongjun, and the blue scales on its body were shattered, and a trace of green light burst out. Its body quickly rolled up on the ground. The direction of the snake's head remained unchanged, but its long body rotated round after circle, and then its body shook and swept up a piece of soil.

It actually bounced up from the ground, and its body spread out in the air into a straight line for a day.

The green light burst out, and the green bamboo sound snake turned into a green arrow and shot straight towards Ma Hongjun, leaving a blue mark in the air. When it flew to the highest point, it made a crisp sound of broken bamboo sound.

This sound proves that it is a soul beast with excellent talent, a green bamboo "sound" snake that is less than a thousand years old.

"Hongjun is careful!"

"Hongjun is careful!"

Ma Ping and the others exclaimed, their faces pale.

Even if they dare not take the strongest attack of the Green Zhuyin Snake, even if they are injured now, their powerful stabbing power is not something that six-year-old Ma Hongjun can bear.

Ma Hongjun kept staring at the field, and when Qingzhuyin Snake moved the target to him, he noticed it.

The moment the Green Zhuyin Snake flew up, there was already a silver spear in his right hand.

The green bamboo sound snake's mouth was closed when it flew, but when it was shot out, its upper and lower jaws were already open.

The white fangs are shining with cold light!

"Back!"

Ma Hongjun lowered her body, stepped forward with her right foot, twisted her waist, leaned back, held the gun in both hands, and stabbed it out obliquely.

The return of the horse is the ultimate trick in the Ma family's shooting technique, and it was created by Ma Chao, the ancestor of the Ma family. This style of shooting technique is to dodge and attack at the same time. It seems unexpected, but in fact it has been planned.

Back-up is a real killer move!

The silver spear tip of the Dragon Soul Spear pierced straight into the mouth of Qingzhuyin Snake.

The silver spear and the green snake formed a straight line in the air, half silver and half blue.

The powerful impact force made the snake's body suck down directly along the gun rod, as if it was a blue holster, worn on the silver spear.

Its head hit Ma Hongjun's right hand until it stopped. The two sharp teeth on the upper jaw pierced into Ma Hongjun's index finger like steel needles, almost piercing through.

Blood with a faint green color flowed out of the snake's mouth and dripped into Ma Hongjun's mouth with his head raised, with a faint sweetness and a little bit of bamboo fragrance.

A yellow spot of light was emitted on the Qingzhuyin snake, and soon a yellow halo appeared.

Since the green bamboo sound snake is placed on the Dragon Soul Spear, its soul ring also surrounds the Dragon Soul Spear.

At this time, from the perspective of Ma Ping and the others, it was like Ma Hongjun's martial soul turned into a green spear, and there was a yellow soul ring.

Without rushing to take off the corpse of the Qingzhuyin snake, Ma Hongjun let it remain in this state, then sat cross-legged and began to circulate the birds to watch the phoenix, pulling the energy of the soul ring.

The yellow soul ring shrinks and becomes more solid, and is placed on the gun bar.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful force, like a surging river water, rushed into Ma Hongjun's body from his right hand.

"Hongjun, you must always guard the martial soul. No matter how the power of the soul ring impacts your body, remember to stay awake. Only in this way can you better utilize the power of the soul ring in the future."

Ma Ping's voice came into Ma Hongjun's ears, but he could not distract himself at all. The power of the soul ring had begun to rage his body.

Unlike the irritability of the evil fire power, the power of the soul ring is relatively gentle, but it is too much and too powerful, as if it wants to burst out the body.

Ma Hongjun's body trembled violently, and beads of sweat visible to the naked eye flowed out of his pores.

Just like forcing a hundred kilograms of water into a container that could only hold eighty kilograms, the excessive soul ring power rushed wildly in Ma Hongjun's body.

The hundreds of birds keep moving towards the phoenix meridians, trying to pull these forces and run according to a fixed meridian route, which has achieved the effect of refining.

The strong patience was revealed, and although his brows were frowning, Ma Hongjun remained awake.

However, the power of the soul ring was still entering his body continuously, and no longer sweating was sweating in his pores, but blood and energy emerged.

This power is too powerful. The nine hundred-year-old soul ring does exceed his limit. Even if his will can endure it, his body cannot bear it.

Ma Ping and the others stared at Ma Hongjun intently, looking at the blood oozing out of his skin, they were shocked and worried, but at this time they could not get in and could not help.

Just when Ma Hongjun felt that his body was about to crack, a dragon roar rang in his body. But Ma Ping and the others next to him did not hear it.
Chapter completed!