Death of Douluo

The next morning, the sun rose.

Mo Fan and Oscar walked together towards the playground. On the playground, Flanders and Zhao Wuji were already waiting for Mo Fan.

Oscar will not go to the Star Forest with Mo Fan, he is just here to exercise and practice.

After Oscar, Flender, and Zao Wuki said hello, they started exercising on the side.

"Let's go and follow us."

Flender waved to Mo Fan, and after saying that, he tapped his toes and jumped out lightly, heading towards the outside of the academy.Zao Wuji on the side was the same, but his running movements were obviously a bit wilder than Flanders.

Mo Fan didn't pause. He tapped his toes and rushed out, following closely behind Flanders.

Along the way, Flanders didn't say a word, but kept at a very fast speed. This speed was only fast for an ordinary thirty-level soul master, but Mo Fan's expression did not change at all. Follow closely behind Flanders.

At this speed, the town that we originally arrived at nightfall last time had already arrived at noon.

Mo Fan and his party finally stopped.

"In half an hour, we will meet at the exit of the town."

Flanders looked at Mo Fan who was just sweating on his forehead, and he didn't know how to evaluate Mo Fan's amazing endurance.

"Compared with Mo Fan, Hongjun and the others seem too mediocre."

Looking at Mo Fan's figure, Flanders couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Shrek Academy has its own traditions. Mo Fan has already experienced it once. After hearing Flanders' words, Mo Fan simply said goodbye to the two of them and casually found a restaurant to have lunch.

As for Flender's inner thoughts, Mofan didn't care at all. After lunch, there was still a period of rest, which was not long at all.

After thinking for a while, Mo Fan did not practice, but wandered around the town.

Although Mo Fan stayed one night the last time he came here, he was very unfamiliar with everything in the town. After all, it was already evening when he came last time. After dinner, Mo Fan went to practice.

This time, after a simple stroll, Mo Fan also had a deep understanding of the saying that you can rely on the mountain to eat the mountain, and the water to eat the water.

The business scope of most shops is related to soul masters, and only a few of them buy and sell sundries and daily necessities.

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell…

While walking, suddenly a pleasant sound of bells came to Mo Fan's ears. Amidst the clutter of people coming and going, this pleasant sound of bells seemed so beautiful.

Mo Fan's eyes were quickly attracted by the sound of the bell. Looking in the direction of the bell, he saw a small pushcart shop.

The breeze blows, and the bell hanging on the side of the cart makes this sweet sound.

As he approached, the shop owner greeted Mo Fan enthusiastically, "Brother, just pick whatever you like. Although the things I have here are just small things, they are definitely good things with good quality and low price."

Listening to the boss boasting, Mo Fan also had a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes fell on the bells on the side of the cart.

The boss was also very observant. When he saw this, he quickly took one from the cart and handed it to Mo Fan. At the same time, he introduced: "These bells are all handmade by us. They are exquisitely made and unique. You can listen to the sound." knew."

Mo Fan took the bell from the boss's hand.

The bell is pure silver in color, and I don’t know what material it is made of. It is tied with a red strap. The pattern on the bell is like a sky full of stars. The half-moon gap is like the crescent moon, which is unique.

The workmanship is as fine as the boss said, and the sound when gently shaken is very clear and pleasant.

Mo Fan liked both the appearance and the sound very much, but Mo Fan was not in a hurry to buy it directly because Mo Fan also noticed a few special bells.

One is pure black and the other is pure white. The sharp contrast makes these two bells very conspicuous on the cart. One is like night and the other is like day. Moreover, Mo Fan discovered that the color on the bell is not rendered, but the material. The color itself.

Like this silver moon bell, it is also carefully carved.

Although this shop is not big, everything in this shop has its own unique style and characteristics.

"The use of black and white fighting spirits corresponds to the Grim Reaper and the Quincy respectively. As for this silver one, it is good to carry it on daily basis."

Mo Fan looked at the three bells in his hand and was very fond of them. He asked about the price. Three of them together equaled one gold soul coin. This price was acceptable to Mo Fan.

Of course, it's different for ordinary soul masters. A great soul master only gets a subsidy of ten gold soul coins a month. It would cost one-tenth of the money for three bells, which is definitely unacceptable.

For Mo Fan, as long as money is not a problem, there is inevitably some influence from his past life.

After paying the money, the boss saw that Mo Fan was so generous, so he quickly recommended other items in his shop, but Mo Fan was obviously not interested. After putting the three bells away, Mo Fan turned and left.

After wandering around for a while, Mo Fan didn't see anything else he liked. Seeing that it was almost time, he walked towards the exit of the town while strolling.

When Mo Fan arrived, Flanders and Zhao Wuji had not yet arrived, so Mo Fan casually found a tree, leaned on it, closed his eyes and rested.

After a while, Flanders and Zhao Wuji walked out of the town.

"Get ready, let's go."

Flanders looked at Mo Fan who closed his eyes and let out a cry. After saying that, his figure jumped out again.

The three set off again.

It took the three of them less than an hour to complete this final journey of less than a hundred kilometers.

The familiar green ocean came into Mo Fan's eyes again.

"Although you have been here once before, I still have to remind you that your strength, the Millennium Soul Beast, may not pose a threat to you, but there is a qualitative change between ten thousand years and one thousand years. Once you encounter Ten Thousand Years, Nian Soul Beast, please don’t move, you must obey our command!”

Outside the Star Forest, Flanders reminded Mo Fan with a serious expression.

If you want to hunt the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, you must go deep into the Star Forest. Flanders and Zhao Wuji know how dangerous it is to go deep into the Star Forest.

"clear."

Mo Fan's expression was equally serious. He knew better than Flanders and the others how deep the water in the Star Forest was.

"In that case, let's get ready and go!"

This time, Mo Fan did not go to the front to open the way, but Zao Wuji took the lead, with Mo Fan in the middle and Flanders at the back.

Because they had to go deep, the three people in front moved very fast.

What makes Mo Fan feel lucky is that this time he finally met the soul beast...