One person: I wanted to give up, but my abilities wouldn't allow it.

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"I don't know what you just did, but thanks!"

Qiu smiled:

"I can't just sit here and suffer, can I? I used the Millet Thousand-Jin Fixation Technique to freeze this thing in place!"

Qiu stretched and looked quite content.

"It's been a long time since I've met such a great partner. Although my previous partners were also great, they were really a headache when they went crazy..."

Ma Xianhong looked at the four people who worked together seamlessly and had different abilities, and his eyes gleamed.

After a while.

He suddenly realized what was happening and looked coldly at the four of them:

"As expected, the four of you were configured to fight against the village from the very beginning! Right?"

The group was not surprised that Ma Xianhong could guess their plan.

If he still can't figure it out at this point, then he's an idiot.

The clarinet chuckled and extended a hand:

"You're wrong, there are five!"

Feng Baobao lowered her head and counted, her brows furrowing more and more tightly.

He said to the clarinet:

"You're wrong too, there are 8! There's also Erzhuang and..."

"Shut up! Don't argue with me!"

The black tube clenched its teeth.

Feng Baobao is alright when she's in action, but she usually seems pretty silly.

I'll just say how many, that's how many. Just listen to me, why are you arguing with me?

Feng Baobao quickly covered her mouth, indicating that she would not say anything more.

Old Meng had already dealt with it, and the villagers were sitting to the side, stroking the wolf's fur.

The wolf bared its teeth, wanting to join the battle, but Old Meng stopped it.

"Sweetie, that level of combat is not something we (agcd) can handle head-on. We'll just watch quietly."

Old Meng is very clear about his own strengths and position.

When it's time to act, we'll act decisively; when it's not time to act, we'll never act.

"Why? I want to know why you treated the village like this, and why you treated me like this?"

Ma Xianhong's face contorted with rage, utterly bewildered.

In his mind, everything he did was a good thing for the country and the people.

He didn't understand why these people had destroyed the village and ruined him.

"To be honest, we're not targeting the village, we're mainly targeting you and your cultivation furnace."

"My body-cultivating furnace?"

When Ma Xianhong recalled the furnace that had just been built and then destroyed, his eyes blazed with fury.

"No, you destroyed it? You dare to destroy my furnace? You'll pay with your life."

Ma Xianhong seemed to have gone mad, attacking the nearest clarinet player.

The two exchanged blows, locked in a fierce battle.

"Holy crap! That's strong?"

The clarinet cleaver couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

I gained a new understanding of Ma Xianhong's abilities.

He truly hadn't expected that Ma Xianhong, a mere weapon refiner, could actually fight him in close combat.

And it's so strong.

It seems he underestimated Ma Xianhong before.

Bao'er felt an itch to join in when she saw others fighting.

Find the right opportunity, while Ma Xianhong is fighting with Hei Guan'er

He attacked from behind, slashing at Ma Xianhong with a knife!

"Damn it, a sneak attack?"

Ma Xianhong cursed and rolled on the spot.

He dodged the cleaver that was about to strike him.

Black Pipe groped his arm, feeling the changes in the Qi within his body.

A very serious problem has been discovered.

This guy seems to be able to absorb their Qi.

Moreover, the closer you are to him, the more Qi you absorb; the farther away you are, the less you absorb.

"This is a bit tricky."

The clarinet murmured to himself.

Qi is very important to a person with extraordinary abilities.

The amount of Qi represents the strength of a person's fighting ability.

If their Qi was absorbed by Ma Xianhong.

Then the fighting power of each of them will be greatly reduced.

Xiao Zizai and Qiu'er had obviously also noticed this problem.

Several people looked at each other.

At the same time, they attacked Ma Xianhong.

Qiu'er was tasked with finding the right opportunity to destroy the magic weapon on Ma Xianhong's body.

Xiao Zizai and Hei Guan'er continued their direct attack.

Ma Xianhong's speed is astonishing.

He dodged Xiao Zizai's merciful hand with a quick movement.

Then, he threw a punch at the black tube.

Be caught off guard.

The clarinet was hit and lay on the ground.

I didn't get up for a long time.

The others looked horrified upon seeing this.

This Ma Xianhong is really something.

Its defense, speed, attack, and close combat are all ridiculously strong.

Seeing that Ma Xianhong was about to attack Hei Guan'er again, the group quickly dodged to block him.

When Lao Meng saw that Hei Guan'er was injured, his pupils contracted slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In his mind, the clarinet was very strong and could not have been defeated by Ma Xianhong so easily.

He rushed over and helped Hei Guan up. "Are you alright?"

The man with the black pipe winked slyly at him, indicating that he was alright.

You don't need to worry about me. Just let Ma Xianhong think I'm injured and have fainted.

Then, I launched a surprise attack on him.

Old Meng understood what the clarinet meant, and shook his head with a smile.

I didn't expect this guy to be so cunning.

Chapter 149 Subduing Ma Xianhong.

The four men did not gain any advantage against Ma Xianhong.

Ma Xianhong possessed immense strength and was protected by a multitude of magical treasures and artifacts.

No matter how they attacked, they couldn't break through Ma Xianhong's defenses.

He played dead, taking advantage of Ma Xianhong's momentary lapse in attention.

A heavy punch came flying towards Ma Xianhong.

He had just approached Ma Xianhong.

A golden light emanated from Ma Xianhong's body, blocking all of his attacks.

Black tube's pupils contracted slightly:

"To be able to block such an attack is simply outrageous!"

"It seems that we won't be able to deal with him today unless we all risk getting injured."

The voice just fell.

He saw Ma Xianhong move his fingers, and then his clothes were torn to shreds.

Even more bizarrely, the threads on the clothes turned into steel needles that pierced into the black tube's chest.

The clarinet vibrated its entire body's energy, shaking the end of the string apart.

His back was covered in cold sweat; if he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have died.

He originally intended to ambush someone, but unexpectedly almost got killed instead.

It's really ironic.

Feng Baobao leaped to Ma Xianhong's side and slashed at his chest with a kitchen knife.

The same bizarre scene also happened to her.

The blade had separated from the hilt, and the dagger was thrusting straight toward Feng Baobao's chest.

Feng Baobao's eyes were full of surprise, and she dodged in a flash.

Holding the kitchen knife with only the handle remaining, his eyes were filled with deep bewilderment.

What kind of strange ability is this?

Qiu'er and Xiao Zizai exchanged a glance, and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"These eight extraordinary techniques are indeed sinister, not just his magical artifacts! Any inanimate object that appears around him could be controlled by him and become his weapon."

"Ball is touching his chin as he speaks."

"It seems so!" Xiao Zizai said.

"This should be his transformed or controlled object. We probably can't engage him in close combat, or we'll suffer losses."

"Boss, don't you also know how to manipulate objects? I wonder who's stronger between the two?"

"What else is there to say? It's definitely the boss. I just don't know when he'll arrive."

"It should be soon!"

At this time.

A short, furtive old man took advantage of Ma Xianhong's inattention.

They attacked him from behind, striking him on the back of the head with a stick.

"Boy, give me back my Golden Phoenix!"

This was none other than Xia Liuqing, the number one simp in the entire world of supernatural beings.

But as soon as his stick touched Ma Xianhong's head, it was deflected by the protective magic item on his body.

Xia Liuqing was not discouraged and rushed forward again.