Make up games from Douluo

Fang Fan's perception can cover a kilometer radius and his detection ability is very strong. Not long after entering Sunset Forest, he realized that he was being targeted.

A group of people were following behind him, and it looked like they were coming with bad intentions.

"There are thirteen people in total. Except for the enchanting beauty who is the leader, who is a soul master, the rest are all second-level great soul masters!"

With a thought, Fang Fan instantly grasped the number and strength of this group of people.

Generally speaking, the strength of this soul master team is still very good. If an ordinary soul master encounters them, there will be no return. Unfortunately, Fang Fan is not an ordinary soul master...

The corners of his mouth raised in an arc, and he suddenly quickened his pace and ran towards the depths of the forest!

"No! This kid noticed us and wants to escape!"

"How can a cooked duck make him fly away? Chase him quickly!"

Seeing this scene, the enchanting beauty and her group of people chased after her.

"Just here!"

After running all the way to the depths of the forest, in a secluded and uninhabited place, Fang Fan finally stopped.

"Damn it, this kid runs so fast, I'm so exhausted!"

At the same time, the group of ferocious strong men arrived closely behind, but all of them were panting and sweating profusely from exhaustion. Some of the weak ones even collapsed on the ground, half dead from exhaustion.

There is no way, Fang Fan's current speed is too fast, hundreds of times faster than ordinary people. If he really lets go and runs, these people will definitely not be able to catch up even if they break their legs.

He deliberately only used [-]% of the speed so that these people could neither catch up with him nor lose him, just to greatly consume their physical strength and weaken their combat power!

Fang Fan has decided to start a war, and he must try his best to use all his advantages.

After all, this is his first battle in Douluo!

"Sister, why are you chasing me?"

Fang Fan showed a horrified expression, his whole body was shaking, his legs were trembling, and he looked timidly at the enchanting beauty.

"Keke, little brother, why are you running?"

Noticing Fang Fan's panicked expression, the enchanting beauty raised a playful arc on her lips and asked with a smile.

"I...I'm scared." Fang Fan said tremblingly: "Sister, please let me go. I still have several thousand gold soul coins with me. Can I give them all to you?"

"Hahaha……"

"What a jerk!"

The strong men laughed ferociously, full of disdain for Fang Fan's cowardice.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, my sister will not hurt you!"

The enchanting beauty with fiery red curly hair fluttered and swayed her devilish waist. She walked in front of Fang Fan. Her red lips were slightly opened and she blew a breath of fragrance into Fang Fan's earlobe. It was so sweet and alluring.

"Uh……"

Fang Fan's cheeks were red, his whole body was tense, and his palms involuntarily stretched out towards the enchanting beauty.

"Haha, little rascal."

Seeing this, the smile on the enchanting beauty's face became even stronger, without any evasion.

Her martial spirit is called Pink Fox, a beast martial spirit that is proficient in the art of charm, and can release a scent that will enchant men.

Once men fall into her gentle realm, they will become puppets on strings and let her control them.

It worked!

Looking at the intoxicated Fang Fan, the enchanting beauty sneered and basically had control over this man.

"boom!"

At this moment, a cold light flashed in Fang Fan's eyes, and his right palm suddenly exerted force, directly piercing the enchanting beauty, causing blood to splash.

"How... how is it possible? You... you didn't fall into my charm?!"

The enchanting beauty's smile froze, and she fell to the ground with a look of reluctance.

"Phew, I feel much more comfortable now, big sister, have a good trip."

Fang Fan smiled brightly and took a long breath of the turbid air in his chest. He smiled and looked at the other strong men: "Next, it's your turn."

"what's going on?"

"Fa...what happened? The leader was killed?!"

"This kid didn't fall for the charm spell, why!"

The dozen or so strong men were all stunned, with disbelief on their faces. It took them a while to understand, and they gritted their teeth and said, "This kid... is hiding his clumsiness!"

"Mad, I didn't see it, this kid is so vicious!"

The strong men's eyes were red, and they all stared at Fang Fan fiercely.

"Hahaha, of course you have to use evil methods to deal with evil people!"

Fang Fan laughed loudly and spread his right hand. A small green tree slowly emerged and grew crazily. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a towering ancient tree with rippling soul power and overwhelming power.

"It's time to send you on your way!"

As a cold snort came out, the martial spirit of the World Tree exploded in full force, and wisps of green branches cut through the void like chains. First, they penetrated the head of a strong man in the front, and then the branches swept away, and forcibly cut the heads of the three people. The body was beaten to a pulp.

The World Tree is indeed the top martial spirit, but in the blink of an eye, it easily kills four powerful spirit masters, and its power is very powerful!

This was Fang Fan's first time using the World Tree martial spirit, and he was very satisfied with the power of the World Tree.

"Damn it, what kind of martial spirit is this and why is it so powerful?!"

Everyone was horrified, truly frightened by the power of the World Tree's martial spirit.

"Brothers, it seems that we have encountered a tough problem today, but he is only one person, so let's fight!"

These people are all a group of desperadoes, ruthless and vicious, and they are not timid. Now that they are forced to the end of their rope, the viciousness in their hearts is even more aroused.

Seven or eight people all released their martial spirits and started killing Fang Fan hysterically.

"Red Blood Crazy Sword!"

The scarred man, the strongest among the group, suddenly shouted loudly and released a sword as red as blood, slashing hard at Fang Fan's head with thunderous force.

Fang Fan didn't even look at the scarred man. With a wave of his hand, he shattered the martial spirit of the mad sword. The scarred man and the scarred man were also thrown away, and blood flowed out.

"Stinky boy, go to hell!"

Immediately afterwards, the black shadow flashed, and a black-faced strong man displayed his martial soul possession, turning into a three-meter-tall black bear and appearing behind Fang Fan. A pair of bear paws like cattail leaf fans hit Fang Fan's head heavily. .

Fang Fan's expression was calm and unruffled. A long branch hung down from the World Tree and suddenly strangled the black-faced man's neck. He burst out with force and shattered his cervical vertebrae in one breath.

"Weak! Too weak!"

Fang Fan's eyes were cold and his black hair was dancing wildly. He was like a murderous god who was overwhelming among the crowd. He was unstoppable. In just a moment, he killed all these strong men.