Ma Hongjun's Black Mask shattered at once, revealing his ugly, burned, bloated face. Blood streamed all over it, making him look terrifying.
"Don't kill me." He only had time to cry out those three words in terror before he saw blood spraying from all over his body.
Zhu Zhuqing's attacks were simply too fast. Her Soul Skill, Nether Hundred Claws, could strike hundreds of times in an instant, so quickly that Ma Hongjun's body could not even react.
When he saw the blood burst forth, he had not even felt the pain yet.
Along with the flying flesh came his clothes. Under Zhu Zhuqing's assault, the clothes on his body turned into countless scraps and drifted down below.
The horrific burn scars covering Ma Hongjun's body and face were immediately exposed. Combined with the dense wounds all over him, he looked incomparably horrifying.
Only when Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Hundred Claws ended did Ma Hongjun let out a shrill scream. The massive blood loss rapidly weakened him, and though his Soul Power had been fairly abundant moments ago, he no longer had even the slightest strength to resist.
"Die!" Dai Mubai roared. The enormous white tiger suddenly leaped up, its tiger claws radiating an oppressive aura as they slammed toward Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuqing's attack had been too fast. Even though Dai Mubai had wanted to save him, he had still been a step too late. Ma Hongjun was already a miserable sight.
At that moment, both Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuyun within the Hell White Tiger were utterly enraged.
They had already unleashed their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, yet Zhu Zhuqing had still severely injured Ma Hongjun right under their noses. It was nothing short of humiliation.
In the state of their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, his attack power had