One person's royal painting

Chapter 502 "Playing around" and the strength of tech geeks
call!
A puff of smoke dissipated, except for some potholes on the land in front of Ma Xianhong and Hong Bin, the menacing fire dragon had long since disappeared.

"This magic weapon..."

Many people who know the goods suddenly opened their eyes wide.

This is such a treasure, they can naturally see how much energy Ma Xianhong used just now for the sudden cry and roar, but the power is really not small.

Hong Bin.

The elder brother of Huo Dezong, known as "Little Vulcan", his skill in refining fire is naturally obvious to all in the circle.

Back then at the Luo Tian Dajiao, young heroes like Zhuge Qing managed to suppress Hong Bin by making Hong Bin stand in the "gui" position and himself in the "li" position.

Don't underestimate these two positions, the difference between these two positions is doubled, Zhuge Qing suppressed Hong Bin.

"Awesome, you are a good lion dancer. Could it be that you are still a craftsman?" Hong Bin looked at Ma Xianhong and said.

"Ugh……"

Of course, watching Ma Xianhong who was pressing down on Hong Bin on the field, everyone got to know some kind of craftsman again.

Hong Bin frowned, and stepped back subconsciously. At this moment, in Ma Xianhong's other hand, six red glass balls appeared in Ma Xianhong's hand. Without further ado, Ma Xianhong directly controlled the six red glass balls. The ball rushed towards Hong Bin.

At this time, an old man with red hair and red beard said with a displeased face: "If this Ma Xianhong has a lot of magic weapons, wouldn't he be able to exhaust his opponent to death, that would be a fart..."

hum!
Swish!
The four red beads in the Liuhe beads suddenly flew in front of Ma Xianhong, forming a red wall, directly blocking the flame giant fist.

boom!
A huge roar sounded, and the smoke filled the air.

Bang bang bang!
Whoohoo!
On the other side, the people selected by Zhao Fangxu from the company have already fought with several other Huodezong disciples, but...

Wang Bing took a look at Lu Linglong, shook his head and said, "There has never been a fair word in this world. Ma Xianhong is a weapon refiner, and he fights with weapons, just like Hong Bin, who is the Huodezong." set fire to it."

"Doesn't that mean that it's hard for Little Vulcan to win?"

Shake the soul bell!
Ding!
Immediately, a crisp sound came, and waves of sound waves rang out, shaking Hong Bin's soul in front of him for a while.

"Looks like another fierce battle will follow!"

At some point in Ma Xianhong's hand, a magic weapon like a bell suddenly appeared and shook Hong Bin lightly.

"Liuhezhu, two-by-two cooperation, divided into 3 groups, each bead can cooperate with each other, it is one of the attack methods of this guy Ma Xianhong, the main attack method is to divide the battlefield and trap the enemy, under the constant restraint of Liuhezhu, let He can take on multiple players with ease."

"As for the black armor on his body..."

There are not a few people who have this idea, and Ma Xianhong's existence is indeed a bit discordant.

On the field, Hong Bin frowned, and the flames on his arms immediately permeated. Looking at the six red balls, he said in a cold voice, "If you kill you, the controller, then we'll be done."

"Don't underestimate the loss of focus for a few seconds, it's enough to kill you at a critical moment."

Ma Xianhong didn't pay attention to Hong Bin's question, and muttered to himself: "It's really noisy. I'll make a pair of earplugs when I go back later, the kind that can block the noise."

As he said that, the flames in his hands churned even more violently. Without saying a word, Hong Bin blasted Ma Xianhong with a Flaming Qi Fist.

Wang pointed to the black armor on Ma Xianhong's body and said: "When the Wudoukai is not unfolded, it will become the red bead bracelets on Ma Xianhong's limbs. This thing is attached to the wrists and feet with its own qi. On the wrist, when used, it spreads to cover the whole body to form a black armor. Wearing this thing can make Ma Xianhong's physical body comparable to a body refiner. However, once his own qi is sealed, the Wudou armor will scatter from his body, so, This thing is not invincible..."

In the auditorium, he really couldn't bear the eyes of his teammates, so Wang could only explain: "Huanghunling is also one of Ma Xianhong's attack methods. The ringtone can directly attack people's souls. This is similar to blowing air, but not as good as The air blowing is so strong that it can only make people lose their minds for a while."

Wang Bing looked at the field. Ma Xianhong rushed in front of Hong Bin and punched him. Hong Bin, who was standing on the opposite side, obviously reacted and was about to counterattack, but at this moment, two Liuhe beads Combined into a red rope, it bound Hong Bin in an instant, making him unable to move...

"fair?"

"But Divine Machine Hundred Alchemy has broken this bondage!"

Lu Linglong, who was recovering from her injuries, said, "It's not fair."

"The reason why you think it's unfair is because, in our opinion, refining artifacts is a very complicated and troublesome thing, and it takes a long time, and the final quality has not been guaranteed..."

But everyone knew that the punch just now definitely didn't penetrate Ma Xianhong's barrier, but what surprised them was that these red beads of Ma Xianhong actually had such effects.

Patriarch Gao, who has always been like a boring gourd, also said: "Seniors, look, it's the fourth one!"

"Isn't this a joke!"

Seeing the six irregular flying red balls rushing towards Hong Bin, many people exclaimed.

"Wait...is this imperial object?"

Explosive fist!
But Ma Xianhong stood motionless on the spot, watching the menacing flaming giant fist, and said lightly: "Liuhezhu, let's go!"

"Isn't that what it should be? Anyway, it's the Eight Wonders."

At this scene, not only the corners of the eyes of those watching the game twitched, but even the bigwigs on the high platform were a little speechless.

Lu Ci said dully: "This magical machine is indeed a bit tricky. I bet that Ma Xianhong definitely has more than one magic weapon..."

"Aren't you worried?"

"This is……"

"A royal thing?"

What the disciples of Huo Dezong didn't expect was that his grandma's, this group of people actually had magic weapons in their hands!
Seems like there's more than one?
Are you kidding me!

Wang Ai wasn't too surprised, he had planned to snatch the magic trick long ago, but Qu Tong hid Ma Xianhong later, and he couldn't find it.

Don't look at Ma Xianhong as a rural technical nerd, the kind who doesn't exercise much, but Wudoukai makes up for his shortcomings very well.

And four here.

boom!
Ma Xianhong's fist landed firmly on Hong Bin's body, sending him flying.

"It's so powerful." Everyone in the audience exclaimed.

"So, when we face Ma Xianhong and the others, it is definitely not easy to win with conventional operations..." Wang Bing said lightly.

There is no way around this, Ma Xianhong and Wang Bing are both players in the first half, if they want to enter the finals, they must choose one of their two teams.

(End of this chapter)