Death of Douluo

The battle still continues.The situation of the battle did not change at all, it was still Mo Fan who was crushing him.

As the roar of the battle gradually subsided, the blood overflowing from the corner of the plant control soul king's mouth had dyed his charred body red.

"Let's talk about that job..."

Mo Fan's bloody eyes stared straight ahead. The strong man was held in Mo Fan's hands with a sluggish expression. His head was lowered, blood was dripping, and the air had not been taken in much. He was already on his deathbed.

"Haha...hehe..." The strong man laughed miserably, and just said to himself: "I...should listen...should listen to him..."

Mo Fan's eyes flashed with blood, his Zanpakutō appeared in his hand, his spiritual pressure suddenly released, and he slapped it with his backhand.

Crash.

It was the sound of chains hitting.The strong man's soul left his body in an instant, and the causal chain between the body and the soul rattled.

When the strong man was stunned, Mo Fan thrust his Zanpakutō downwards, and the chain of cause and effect was instantly fixed into the ground by Mo Fan.

The panic and pain originating from the soul instantly enveloped the strong man.Make him wail in agony.

"Now...do you want to say it?" Mo Fan's slightly raised corners of his mouth looked like a demon whispering in the eyes of the strong man.

He didn't understand what was wrong with him at all, but at this moment, he was instinctively afraid. Under the attack of fear, he truthfully told the details of his life.

Qianming's martial spirit is called Divination Compass. He has only one ability, and that is divination. No matter how many soul rings he obtains, he only has one soul skill, and that is divination.This situation is similar to Jiuxing Haitang's ability.

It stands to reason that his special ability should be very strong, but the uncertainty factor in his prediction is too great. Just like what the wretched man said before, it is probably unreliable in all likelihood. In addition, He has no fighting ability of his own.

This puts him in a very embarrassing position. To put it simply, it is tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.

"Divination? Do you have such an interesting ability? Sure enough... the world is full of wonders."

Mo Fan's bloody eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became stronger. He slowly drew out his Zanpakutō and covered his face with one hand. The whites around his bloody eyes instantly turned black!

The blood-colored suppressed aura burst out suddenly, and the sky seemed to be dyed blood red, and a white bone mask with blood streaks sprouted from the corner of Mo Fan's eyes.

rustling rustling!

Hoarse and low laughter broke out, and Mo Fan's figure trembled slightly, as if he was in pain, but also seemed to be excited and excited.

"Roar!!!" Mo Fan's rickety and trembling figure suddenly roared into the sky, as if he was venting his anger, as if he was longing for something.

At the same time, a huge and strange suction force came from Mo Fan's mouth. The spirits floating between heaven and earth gathered from all directions and rushed towards Mo Fan's mouth. Not only the spirits, but also the strong ones The soul of a strong man! ! !

Not only the soul of the strong man, the iron chains collapsed in a symphony, but the slightly dim souls of the other four people were also attracted from the body!

Soul sucking!Devour!

The evil of virtuality is vividly and exquisitely reflected at this moment!

The remaining souls of the five people were in shock and fear, and were completely swallowed up by the evil spirit without even a chance to resist.

Purple light surged and condensed under Mo Fan, and the aura of the purple first soul ring and second soul ring actually increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Power..." Mo Fan pressed the mask on his face with his left hand, trembling constantly, and his blood-stained eyes kept shrinking.

Click.

Mo Fan grasped it hard with his left hand, and the mask was broken in half, revealing Mo Fan's fair cheeks.

call!call!call!

Mo Fan gasped for breath and pulled hard with his right hand to pull off the half of the mask.

Mo Fan's figure slumped on the ground a little helplessly, holding his hands on the ground. After a long time, the whites of his black eyes slowly turned into white, but his blood-stained eyes did not change at all.

Mo Fan stood up and glanced behind him. The soul ring returned to his body. He raised a finger, the souls gathered together, and he instantly released nearly ten small sacred arrows from his fingertips.

Multiple sacred destruction arrows!

Mo Fan left quietly, and behind him... blood scattered everywhere, the earth roared, and everything turned into desolation.

Tip toe, Mo Fan's speed is not very fast. He is not in a hurry at this moment, because he knows that Qian Ming is in the nearest town from here.

Spiritual seed.

That was the spiritual network extension skill developed by Mo Fan based on Tang San's second soul skill, Parasitism.

Transform the spiritual collaterals into seeds and parasitize them in the enemy's body, which is called spiritual seeds.

Although the spirit species cannot detect the situation inside the enemy's body, it can locate the enemy's position at an ultra-long distance. The main purpose is to track and investigate the enemy's position.

At this moment, through the induction of spiritual seeds, Mo Fan could clearly sense the location of Qian Ming.

Outside the crowded town, Mo Fan walked slowly in white clothes, with little red blood marks on his white clothes.

It is said to be a small town, but it is actually like a small city. There are many shops on the streets, and there are all kinds of shops.It was extremely lively with people coming and going.

At the tea stall in the corner of the town entrance, the five people were thinking and waiting for their lives. The arm that had just picked up the tea suddenly stiffened and stopped in mid-air.

Gan Ming looked at Mo Fan who was walking slowly in disbelief.Especially when he noticed the blood marks on Mo Fan's white clothes, his heart trembled. Qian Ming quickly lowered his head and moved his eyes to one side, not daring to look directly at Mo Fan for fear of attracting Mo Fan's attention.

"It's... over so soon?!" A huge wave surged in Gan Ming's mind. At this moment, he could be said to be restless. He had also thought about the possibility that the strong man and the others would be defeated, or maybe they would be defeated. Death, so he changed his clothes specially after arriving in the town.He was just worried that Mo Fan would find him.

But Qian Ming obviously didn't expect that Mo Fan would come so quickly. The speed was so fast that it made his heart tremble.

"He doesn't know me... don't panic, and if he comes like this openly... others will definitely find out his identity." He looked around with a sharp look, and the calculation in his heart started, and he poured the tea in the cup. I drank it all in one gulp, paid the bill and walked towards the town pretending to be relaxed.

If you are in a city, because of the basic number of soul masters, the possibility of encountering a soul master is not high.

But in this small town that relies on mountains and water, the chance of meeting a soul master here is far greater than in most cities. If you are lucky, you can even meet many powerful soul masters.

However, this so-called power is only Soul Saint at most, because strong men who have reached the level of Soul Douluo Titled Douluo do not need to rest in these small towns at all.

"Do you think this person looks familiar..."

"It seems a little bit..."

"But people come and go every day, who knows who it is..."

"No, no...this person is!!!"

Just as Qian Ming expected, someone would always notice Mo Fan's presence among the people coming and going.In the busy bustling city, in just a few minutes, nearly ten people's attention was focused on Mo Fan.

Some people were whispering, and some people had begun to slowly approach Mo Fan, ready to make a sudden move.

This is the role of wanted orders, the deterrent power of an empire.

Two people were walking towards him. They seemed to be chatting and joking. The two people came to a position just in front of Mo Fan. When they walked to the front, they leaned towards Mo Fan's left side seemingly casually, but they got off. In a second, the two men turned their wrists, and a sharp blade filled with cold light appeared in both hands.

The two of them shot at the same time, one stabbed towards Mo Fan's heart and the other towards Mo Fan's neck, both of which were fatal.

puff.

It was the sound of sharp blades piercing flesh, and the sound of blood flowing.

The two of them thought they had a chance to win, but at this moment they could only look down at their chests in shock. The sharp blade on Mo Fan's neck that was supposed to pierce Mo Fan's heart was now inserted straight into their hearts.

Bright red blood spurted out, and Mo Fan slowly released their twisted hands.

puff!Blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, and the two staggered back. The feeling of the passing of life far exceeded the pain in their arms.

With a pop, the figures of the two people leaned back weakly, and the bright red blood quickly stained the ground red.

"Dead! Dead!"

The bright red blood on the ground quickly attracted the attention of others.

At the same time, more people’s attention was also focused on Mo Fan.

"on!"

But at this moment, a loud shout came out, and five soul masters from all around immediately released their martial spirits at the same time and attacked Mo Fan.

"That person is Mo Fan!"

Just when everyone was wondering who could attract so many people to besiege them, an exclamation of surprise rang out.

"Mo Fan?!" Before some people could react, they subconsciously turned to look at the person who exclaimed.

And in the hand of the exclaiming man was a wanted notice, and the person on the wanted notice was none other than Mo Fan!

At this moment everyone reacted. As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food!

How many people can maintain their sanity under this seemingly endless wealth and power for them.Everyone also understood why so many people suddenly attacked the young man in white in front of them.

However, the quality of the soul masters in the town was uneven. Among the soul masters being besieged now, the strongest one was only a four-ring soul sect.Teams like those of strong men are almost rare.

After all, it must be understood that the Soul King is already a rare soul master on the mainland.In some kingdoms, one can already have the title of viscount or even earl, not to mention soul emperor and soul saint. How can one encounter so many powerful people in an ordinary town.The six-person team of burly men that Mo Fan met before can be said to be a rare sight.

Although the civilians around also recognized Mo Fan's identity, they knew that this matter was not something they could get involved in. Especially the vendors around them quickly closed their stalls and retreated. Anyone who is not stupid knows that Mo Fan appeared here. This will definitely cause a bloody storm.

Soon, word spread about Mo Fan's appearance in the town, and more and more people gathered together.

The frontal battlefield has already begun, and the number of corpses on the ground is gradually increasing.It has increased from the previous two to ten, and this number is still increasing.

The advantage of numbers seems to have no effect on Mo Fan. Gluttony combined with the power of the shell's static blood device, the number of people has no effect in front of Mo Fan.

This time Mo Fan did not release the spirit ring. No one knew Mo Fan's strength, but everyone was shocked by Mo Fan's ability. After all, in their opinion, Mo Fan did not release the spirit ring, but then The scorching flames, the violent power, and the strange defenses all meant that Mo Fan had released his martial spirit.

The blood stained Mo Fan's white clothes and the ground red. Mo Fan's fair cheeks were also stained with blood. Coupled with the blood-colored eyes, Mo Fan looked a bit scary.However, none of the blood belonged to Mo Fan. They were all the blood of those who wanted to kill Mo Fan.

Some people were afraid and started to retreat, but there were also people who were still heading towards Mo Fan regardless of death for the sake of power and money.

This is a world where you kill me and I kill you.When you want to kill others, you should be prepared to be killed by others.

Mo Fan walked forward slowly, surrounded by a dense circle of people. The bloody footprints behind Mo Fan formed a bloody path. No one knew why Mo Fan appeared here, where he wanted to go, and no one knew that Mo Fan was at this moment. Is the situation still okay?

For a moment, no one dared to step forward casually. Mo Fan was walking forward, and they were also retreating.Although I didn't dare to step forward, it was not easy to get them to give up.

"Since you don't dare to take action... then get out of my way!" Mo Fan laughed ferociously, his cold voice echoing around.

The blood-colored eyes looked to one side, where Gan Ming was. Yes, Gan Ming did not leave the town directly. At this time, he was still watching from a distance.

Qian Ming's pupils shrank because he noticed Mo Fan's gaze.coincide?Qian Ming naturally doesn't think this is a coincidence, it just means that Mo Fan is here for him.

Gan Ming subconsciously prepared to turn around and run away, but Mo Fan's cold voice echoed again.

"If you want to end up like the five of them...you can keep running!" Qian Ming's figure suddenly froze in place and turned to look at Mo Fan in horror.

While Mo Fan was speaking, the people around him began to besiege him again. In their opinion, Mo Fan was completely bluffing. At this moment, Mo Fan must have run out of gas.

Mo Fan's bloody eyes narrowed slightly, and in the next second, with his body as the center, countless extremely flaming flames turned into fist-sized fireballs, falling suddenly in all directions, and the moonlight arrows also condensed in the sky.

The violent attack landed suddenly. This time, Mo Fan's attack was no longer directed at the attacker, but at all the people surrounding him. Mo Fan's figure also moved. Under the flying sickle's feet, under the extreme flames Under the background of the flames, it turned into blood light and shuttled among the crowd. Every time Mo Fan paused, it would be accompanied by the blooming of blood flowers and the fall of a figure.

Most of the people trapped around here are soul masters of around level [-], and some are even ordinary people.Under the suppression of this ultimate attribute, the power of gluttony, absolute strength and defense.

Wails and roars echoed through the town.

Mo Fan's killing finally made these people afraid...