Death of Douluo

With a click, the red gold bead shattered, and the rich red gold light began to spread from Mo Fan's heart like liquid pouring.

In an instant, Mo Fan seemed to have lost consciousness, but also seemed not to have lost consciousness.The painful roar disappeared, and his head dropped weakly.The figure then fell to the ground.

The red-gold light turned into mist and enveloped Mo Fan. Indistinctly, you could see traces of red-gold threads beginning to squeeze around Mo Fan's heart.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of a strong heartbeat was like a war drum.

Zhao Wuji felt at a loss when he saw this scene. He didn't know whether the red-gold beads were good or bad for Mo Fan's fall to the ground. At this time, he didn't know what to do and didn't dare to do anything because he was worried that his own Any move would lead to something unexpected happening to Mo Fan.

Only Zhao Wuji knows how helpless and guilty he feels now.

At this moment, Mo Fan felt the familiar feeling of weightlessness, familiar darkness, and familiar silence. The moment the red-gold bead touched his heart, Mo Fan seemed to have returned to the day when his heart was pierced by the soul-eating magic bead.

"Am I... dead again?" This familiar feeling made Mo Fan feel a little dazed, and his black eyes even looked a little dim.

Mo Fan didn't know how long he had been falling. His consciousness began to become trance-like and his memory began to become blurry.

But the darkness began to dissipate, and the feeling of weightlessness also disappeared. The blue sky, the green grass, and Mo Fan looked at the familiar things in front of him at a loss, such as manors, fountains, and sculptures.

"I'm back? A dream?" This is his home, the home of his previous life.Mo Fan looked at everything in front of him in surprise. While he was excited, he also felt inexplicably disappointed.

Mo Fan quickly stood up and ran towards other places in the manor. Everything in the manor was as he remembered it, without any change. Mo Fan ran faster and faster, and everything was the same. Mo Fan became more and more excited, and the sense of loss in his heart became lighter and lighter. Gradually, Mo Fan felt that he had forgotten something, something important.

In the bedroom, Mo Fan was happily immersed in the salty life of his previous life, surfing the Internet, playing games, shopping, and watching TV series. Everything seemed to have returned to his previous life.

"Butler Sen, prepare some food." After playing games all morning, Mo Fan also felt hungry, so he called out the door.

After a while, Butler Sen, whom Mo Fan talked about, opened the door and walked in with a plate of fruit. All the fruits had been cut, and each piece of fruit was forked with a fork. The butler walked to Mo Fan respectfully and handed the fruit to Mo Fan. While handing it to the table in front of Mo Fan, he asked: "Master, this is the fruit prepared for you. Lunch is also prepared in the restaurant. Master, will you eat here or go to the dining room?"

"Just eat here. Just ask them to deliver the food to me."

"Okay, Master, please wait a moment." Butler Sen saluted Mo Fan and then retreated.

"It's so boring." Mo Fan casually picked up pieces of fruit and put them in his mouth. Looking at the huge room, a feeling of loneliness suddenly came over him.

"What's wrong with me?" Mo Fan looked at himself in confusion. He didn't understand where this feeling of loneliness came from.

Mo Fan didn't think much about it. After stuffing another piece of fruit into his mouth, he picked up the tablet beside him and casually lay on the soft bed and started browsing videos.

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Among the outside world.Zhao Wuji looked at Mo Fan nervously.Suddenly Mo Fan started to move, and he slowly stood up like a puppet on strings. His curved figure, lowered head, and powerless drooping head looked so weird.

"Mo Fan! Mo Fan!" Zhao Wuji shouted anxiously upon seeing this. The red-gold mist around Mo Fan did not dissipate, and Zhao Wuji did not dare to approach Mo Fan rashly.

"Susususu!"

A low, hoarse, strange laugh that sounded like the breaking and tearing of heavy metal came from Mo Fan's mouth. He lowered his head and slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, Mo Fan's eyes had turned into black whites and blood-colored pupils.The extremely oppressive aura of depravity and evil surged out of Mo Fan's body again.

"What's going on! Mo Fan!" Zhao Wuji shouted, his expression was constantly changing, and the evil and ominous aura made him feel palpitations.What a breath that is!

It's not that this breath is very powerful, but just the tightness just gives people a sense of terror, fear, and darkness.

Mo Fan seemed to hear Zhao Wuji's cry, and slowly raised his lowered head, tilting his head, with a wild and strange smile on his lips, and his black blood eyes seemed to be sizing up Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji looked at Mo Fan's appearance and couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Mo Fan's figure looked a bit distorted at this moment. The five fingers of Mo Fan's left hand were slightly open and bent, and he was covering his left face with a crazy and evil smile that resounded throughout the world. , white bone material overflowed from the fingers on Mo Fan’s left side.

"What is that! Mo Fan, wake up! Mo Fan..." No matter how stupid he was, Zhao Wuji discovered that Mo Fan was not Mo Fan now. Mo Fan at this moment seemed to be occupied by another consciousness. generally.

But despite Zhao Wuji's repeated calls, Mo Fan not only showed no sign of waking up, but the white bone substance on his face spread faster and faster. At this time, although Zhao Wuji did not know what the white bone substance was, he could no longer wake up. Can't wait any longer.

The figure flashed past and came to Mo Fan in an instant. The huge bear paw ripped directly at the bone mask on Mo Fan's face.

However, Zhao Wuji's grasp was completely missed, and Mo Fan's figure appeared ten meters away as if teleporting.

Zhao Wuji's move seemed to anger it, and the speed of the white bone substance spreading suddenly increased. The tooth blades, horns, and mask suddenly covered Mo Fan's cheeks, and the bloody hair began to grow.

Xu, evil Xu reappeared, but this time the white bone substance did not spread directly to Mo Fan's body like last time. It only spread to Mo Fan's left arm and stopped at the heart.As if being hindered by something, the blood-red heart was still beating there, and the surrounding red-gold mist was still squeezing into Mo Fan's heart.

The crazy bloody lines on the white bone mask and Mo Fan's black eyes made his heart sink to the bottom of his heart.

"I don't know who you are, hand over Mo Fan to me!" Zhao Wuji roared angrily, his violent momentum soaring into the sky, and he rushed towards Exu again.

Exu let out a hoarse laugh, the aura of madness, evil, and evil mixed together. Facing Zhao Wuji, he refused to retreat but advanced, his bloody claws rushing towards Zhao Wuji with a cold light.

For a time, a war between one person and one person started...