Death of Douluo

As the old saying goes, take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Naturally, Mo Fan would not let go of such a good opportunity to attack. He drew the bow, turned it into an arrow, loosened the string, and shot the moon-white illusory long arrow towards the young soul master again.

After the arrow hit, the soul master boy's face was already a bit pale. Seeing the long arrow flying in the air again, he quickly came to his senses. Regardless of whether it was graceful or not, he bent down and squatted down, rolling like a carp. It seemed a bit embarrassing, but this was obviously a wise choice, and he successfully dodged Mo Fan's long arrow.

"Damn it, don't underestimate me!" The young soul master obviously couldn't accept that he had made a fool of himself in front of everyone. He roared angrily, his soul power surged, and he stood up instantly. With the advantage of his soul power, he rushed towards Mo Fan while holding his hand. The long rope started flying in the air like a group of demons dancing wildly.The rapid movement trajectory caused a large amount of flying dust.

Facing such a fast long rope, Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly and he quickly dodged. However, the long rope in the hands of this soul master boy had no rules and could be said to be pure chaos.

But it happened that this chaotic dance disrupted the rhythm of Mo Fan's long arrow. After dodging, Mo Fan didn't have that much energy to concentrate on the long arrow. There were no arrows, let alone aiming and shooting.

The soul master boy also clearly noticed this, and he waved the long rope in his hand faster. Moreover, as the soul master boy got closer to the flying long rope, the hiding space of the flying long rope was also shrinking, and Mo Fan's dodge range was also getting wider and wider. Small and increasingly difficult.

"Boy, cum again!" The soul master young man looked at Mo Fan's unavoidable look, and was a little arrogant in his excitement.

"Pure bows and arrows have great limitations, and I can't bring out the Quincy's abilities now. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so controlled by him. It seems like this road is still a bit long."

Mo Fan's eyes were slightly focused, and while he was thinking in his heart, he stared closely at the soul master's young boy's soul ring that was gently rhythmic. Naturally, he did not forget the soul master's most powerful and special soul skill.

"Although there is soul power suppression, my martial soul is the original martial soul. You, a weapon-wielding soul master, dare to get close to me. Do you think I am afraid of you?"

The long bow in Mo Fan's hand suddenly disappeared. The figure did not retreat but came closer. His eyes were focused, and his right hand filled with soul power raised his hand to grab it.

Despite the protection of soul power and the blessing of the Quincy's martial soul, the moment he grabbed it, there was still a red mark in his hand, and the force brought by the long rope he waved was surprisingly strong.

Although Mo Fan was in pain, he still firmly grabbed the soul master boy's long rope, pulled hard, and caught the pulling force and quickly approached the soul master boy.

The young soul master sneered, "Boy, don't forget that I am a soul master!"

The white soul ring under the young soul master finally lit up.

"The first soul skill, restraint!"

Not only did Mo Fan's grab and pull not have any impact on the young soul master, the long rope in his hand suddenly turned into a snake. As it stretched out, it instantly entangled Mo Fan's hands together, making him unable to hide at all. There is no hiding.

"Pour it down!" The young soul master yanked the long rope in his hand.

Normally, with his hands tied and Mo Fan leaning forward, Mo Fan would definitely lose his balance and fall to the ground with this tug. Once he fell to the ground, what greeted Mo Fan would definitely be the soul master boy's long rope. Endless encouragement.

The young soul master thought so too, and his eyes were even filled with the joy of victory.

However, one thing he didn't know was the specialness of the original martial spirit. The original martial spirit had a powerful control power that surpassed all other martial spirits. Among the possessed martial spirits, Mo Fan's control over his own body was absolutely top-notch. The presence.

An ordinary person would naturally be dragged down, but with Mo Fan's control over his body, this pull not only failed to drag Mo Fan down, but instead became the clarion call for Mo Fan to counterattack.

When the young soul master pulled hard, under the excitement of soul power, the moon-white spirit son instantly condensed on Mo Fan's legs. The force of the kicking legs, coupled with the momentum of the spirit son, and the soul master's move With the force of pulling, under the superposition of the three forces, Mo Fan's figure suddenly turned into a barreled cannonball and crashed towards the young soul master.

Mo Fan's counterattack was obviously beyond the calculation of the young soul master. Looking at Mo Fan's rampaging figure, the young soul master was obviously panicked, and it was this panic that created the young soul master's flaw.

The flaw also directly caused the young soul master to have no time to avoid Mo Fan's impact.

boom!Mo Fan's figure hit the young soul master like a tank.

Being approached by a soul master with a physical martial soul is definitely a nightmare for a soul master who controls weapons like the young soul master, even if there is a qualitative difference in soul power between the two.

Most of the young soul master's soul power was concentrated on the long rope, so his own defensive power was naturally not very good. Under the huge impact force, the young soul master was knocked away by Mo Fan and flew away directly. Passed out.

Along with the soul master boy's unconsciousness, the long rope that bound Mo Fan's hands also disappeared.

In the end, the battle ended with Mo Fan's victory.

"It's so cold up there. The little soul master fell down with just a slight bump from me."

Mo Fan looked at the young soul master who fell to the ground, raised his head and couldn't help but sigh.

The children and teenagers around also looked at Mo Fan in front of them in fear.Trembling, he kept retreating.

Especially those unreasonable five- and six-year-old children who saw the soul master boy lying on the ground immediately started crying loudly. They ran away while crying, and shouted, "He's dead! He's dead!"

As soon as he made this sound, the surrounding teenagers fled in all directions, and the crying children also attracted the attention of the villagers. When Mo Fan saw this, he didn't stop for much, and quickly turned around and ran away again.

"Just run away after pretending to be cool... so exciting!"

Mo Fan's figure flashed, and after staying in the village for a while, and making sure that no one was following him, Mo Fan walked out of the village.

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"Old man, tell me honestly, what did you do when you fell to the ground before? It is impossible for the Netherworld Civet Cat Family and the Evil-Eyed White Tiger Family to issue arrest warrants at the same time for a six-year-old child like me, and with such a huge reward. This arrest warrant should be for you. Right?"

The first thing Mo Fan did when he came back was to tell the old man that the two of them were wanted.

The old man had expected this for a long time and was not surprised. Instead, he felt uncharacteristically disappointed, angry, and unwilling.

The old man's changes and weird behavior along the way, combined with a series of factors, how could Mo Fan not guess that the person who caused the current predicament was not him, but the old man.

And the awakening of his martial soul and running away were just an inducement to the whole thing...