bullyxtreme Chapter 433: The 3 orbs are broken! Ma Xianhong is furious!
Chapter 433: The 3 orbs are broken! Ma Xianhong is furious!
Chapter 433 The Three Beads are Shattered! Ma Xianhong is Furious!
Lao Meng pushed his glasses. Although his expression was still shy, his tone was unusually firm.
Countless tiny creatures were surging around him, so densely packed that it made one's scalp tingle.
"Village Chief, you can't go back. This is for your own good and for everyone else's."
Wang Zhenqiu crossed his arms with a cynical expression on his face, but a divine mask was faintly visible around him.
Each mask represents a different ability, mysterious and unpredictable.
"Oh my, Village Chief Ma, why are you in such a hurry?
Why don't you stay and have a chat?"
The five temporary workers, each using their special abilities, completely blocked Ma Xianhong's way.
The encirclement was like an iron barrel, airtight.
Ma Xianhong's body suddenly froze. He looked around, his face turned pale and his breathing became heavy.
He didn't expect that these temporary workers would be so difficult to deal with.
Especially Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, their speed was so fast that they could actually keep up with his speed.
What frightened him even more was that Su Chen... was actually destroying the restrictions of the self-cultivation furnace!
"you……"
Ma Xianhong gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with anger and unwillingness, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
He was now extremely anxious and wished he could rush back to the self-cultivation furnace immediately.
But these temporary workers before him were like insurmountable barriers, blocking him here.
Time passes minute by minute.
Every second made Ma Xianhong more anxious.
"Step aside!"
"Step aside!"
Ma Xianhong's voice, like the roar of a wounded beast, echoed through the valley, making people tremble with fear.
His eyes were red as he stared at the temporary workers in front of him, as if he wanted to eat them alive.
"Ma Xianhong, you've reached your limit."
Zhang Chulan looked at him coldly, chanting the Golden Light Spell. Golden light flowed around him, making him look like a golden-armored god of war.
"Just surrender, this is your only way out."
"Surrender? Hahahaha..." Ma Xianhong suddenly laughed out loud towards the sky, his laughter was full of madness and unwillingness.
"I, Ma Xianhong, have spent my entire life pursuing 'education for all' and an ideal world where everyone is like a dragon!"
"Everything I do is to break this corrupt world and establish a brand new order!"
"And you are willing to become running dogs who know everything and uphold those corrupt rules!"
"You... are the real evil ones!"
Ma Xianhong's voice echoed in the valley.
Every word seemed to burst out from his chest, carrying endless anger and resentment.
"No point in talking any more!" Zhang Chulan interrupted him coldly.
"Ma Xianhong, you have completely gone astray. Your 'Tao' will only bring disaster!"
"Today, we must stop you!"
"Stop me? Just you?"
Ma Xianhong glanced at them with contempt, a crazy smile on his face.
"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"
Before he finished speaking, the three beads on Ma Xianhong's neck suddenly shone brightly.
The three beads were originally as smooth as jade, with a flowing luster.
But at this moment, the bead in the middle began to show fine cracks, as if it would break at any time.
However, even so, these three beads still exude a powerful aura.
An indestructible light curtain was formed, protecting Ma Xianhong firmly inside.
"Fighting stubbornly." Zhang Chulan snorted coldly.
He took a deep breath and madly injected all the Qi in his body into his right fist.
"Five Thunders Method - Crimson Palace Thunder!"
Zhang Chulan let out a low shout, and a layer of red lightning instantly wrapped around his right fist.
The lightning was as hot as fire and as violent as a dragon, emitting an aura of destruction.
"Sister Bao'er!"
Zhang Chulan shouted.
Feng Baobao didn't say anything, but just nodded silently.
She flashed and instantly appeared behind Ma Xianhong.
The short knife in his hand, with fierce murderous intent, stabbed fiercely into Ma Xianhong's back.
At the same time, Xiao Zizai, Hei Guaner, Lao Meng, and Wang Zhenqiu, four temporary workers, also took action at the same time.
Xiao Zizai's palms flew, and the hand of great compassion burst out with all his strength. The shadow of his palms was like a mountain, pressing towards Ma Xianhong like an overwhelming force.
The clarinet in the clarinet's arm emits a low humming sound.
Three Qi bombs whizzed out and shot towards different parts of Ma Xianhong's body.
Lao Meng put his hands together and chanted something in a low voice.
Countless tiny creatures that are difficult to see with the naked eye are coming from all directions.
An invisible net was formed, covering Ma Xianhong.
The divine mask on Wang Zhenqiu's body kept changing.
Each mask exudes a different aura, mysterious and ever-changing.
The five temporary workers joined forces again and launched a fierce attack on Ma Xianhong.
"Boom!"
The loud noise shook the sky and the whole valley seemed to be shaking.
Zhang Chulan's crimson palace thunder, Feng Baobao's short knife, Xiao Zizai's great compassionate hands, Clarinet's Qi bombs, Lao Meng's tiny creatures, Wang Zhenqiu's divine mask...
Six powerful forces simultaneously bombarded the three treasure beads on Ma Xianhong's neck.
"Click..."
A slight cracking sound seemed particularly harsh amid the deafening roar.
Ma Xianhong's face turned pale in an instant.
He lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the cracked bead on his chest.
The bead was collapsing and disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"No...impossible..."
Ma Xianhong murmured to himself, his voice filled with fear and despair.
The Three Treasures Pearls that he was so proud of, were actually...broken just like that?
"boom!"
Finally, under the continuous impact of the six forces, the bead in the middle of the three beads could no longer hold on and shattered.
The bead turned into countless fragments and flew everywhere.
"puff!"
The moment the three beads shattered, Ma Xianhong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
His face instantly turned as pale as paper, completely bloodless.
His breath also became weak, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.
The three precious beads are connected to his qi.
The three pearls shattered, and he also suffered a great backlash.
"puff!"
Ma Xianhong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, and almost fell down.
He struggled to get up from the ground, and with trembling hands, he slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
In his eyes, madness and resentment seemed to be tangible and almost bursting out.
"Okay...ok...ok!"
Ma Xianhong suddenly laughed wildly towards the sky. His laughter was hoarse, like the cry of a night owl, echoing in the empty valley, making people shudder.
That laughter was filled with reluctance, anger, and... a hint of despair.
"You...actually managed to break my Three Pearls!"
He stared at the six temporary workers in front of him, and every word he spoke seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with deep hatred.
You know, those three pearls are the strongest defensive magic weapons he refined with his divine machine and countless efforts!
It was actually... destroyed just like that!
Ma Xianhong stopped laughing and his eyes instantly became extremely cold, like the cold wind blowing from Siberia, which could freeze everything.
"In that case..."
He slowly raised his head and glanced at Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao, Xiao Zizai, Clarinet, Lao Meng, Wang Zhenqiu...
Every face was clearly imprinted in his eyes.
"Then let me show you..."
Ma Xianhong's voice was low and hoarse, and every word was filled with murderous intent.
"My true power!"