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Chapter 337 Kill the Marsh Lake Giant?

"That's great, Brother Fan, you are not dead!" Zhang Xiaohou didn't care about the smelly mud on his body, and excitedly gave Mo Fan a big hug.

After the separation of Bocheng, the two of them had not met for two years.

When Mo Fan knew that this kid was coming to find him, he felt a little moved.

Mo Fan knew about the danger of the Dongting Lake Plain. Zhang Xiaohou came alone to find him, which really made Mo Fan not know what to say.

When he arrived at the cave, Li Man fell asleep early because his toxicity had not subsided.

"By the way, Brother Fan, I'll give you this thing." Zhang Xiaohou carefully took out two vessels from his backpack and handed them to Mo Fan with a silly smile.

"What?" Mo Fan looked at it, but he didn't need to open it to know what was inside.

Mo Fan is very familiar with this kind of vessel, and it is the undead instrument that can accommodate spirits.

"There are two spirits here. Boss Zhan Kong said that your soul is in danger and needs to be protected by a large amount of spirits. So on the way here, I bought two spirits from Biyi Market..." Zhang Xiaohou said excitedly.

It was the most exciting thing for Zhang Xiaohou to know that Mo Fan is still alive. After all, he always regarded Mo Fan as his own brother.

"Where did you get the money?" Mo Fan held these two undead vessels, and felt something shaking in his eyes.

During the period when he was backfired by the demon system, although Mo Fan returned to his original state, due to the instability of the demon system, he did not dare to return to the city easily, and wanted to wait until his soul was completely protected before returning.

But it has to be admitted that this kind of life is extremely lonely.

Mo Fan was deeply moved by Zhang Xiaohou's ability to come from all the way to find him, but he also brought two spirits.

Yes, Mo Fan needs spirits very much. He stayed in this Dongting Lake plain because he needed a lot of spirits to protect his fragile souls, and the source of spirits was the countless giant lizard skull monsters...

He no longer knew how many giant lizard skull monsters he had killed, nor how many spirits he had condensed. In fact, the slave-level spirit brought by Zhang Xiaohou no longer works. But he thought that this stupid man risked his life to break into this place just to give him these two spirits. He didn't know what to say for a while, but the corners of his eyes were wet...

Mo Fan always felt that he was heartless, but who knew that he was moved by this little boy Zhang Xiaohou.

"Money is not a problem. I am still an officer no matter what I say now. By the way, Brother Fan, your physical condition is fine. I was really frightened after hearing what Boss Zhan Kong said." Zhang Xiaohou said.

"You take back these two, sell them, and buy a better defensive magic tool." Mo Fan did not accept it.

This gift is actually very thin, but the affection is very strong, especially for Mo Fan, who has been wandering alone in the wild for more than three months. Although slave-level spirits are also useful, it is not too difficult for Mo Fan to obtain slave-level spirits. Zhang Xiaohou probably bought these two spirits with all his savings.

"I have a magic tool. I heard from the boss Zhankong that the amount of essence you need is very large. You can make do with these two first, and I have found you too. Brother Fan, you can rest assured here to recuperate. I will kill the spirit for you. In fact, dozens of lizard-skull giant monsters are nothing to me now. I borrowed a soul vessel from the military headquarters. The probability of the spirit appearing is very low, but if you kill too much, it will always appear..." Zhang Xiaohou was very prepared. From the things he brought in his big backpack, he could also know that he was ready to live in the wild for a long time.

"You guy. OK, okay, don't brag about how capable you are now. I have my own hands and feet, otherwise you think I'm doing something squatting here." Mo Fan cursed with a smile.

"That's right. It just so happens that Brother Fan will kill you and my brothers will join forces. Anyone who is the God of Death in Dongting Lake has to stand aside, hahaha!" Zhang Xiaohou laughed.

Mo Fan smashed his mouth and hesitated whether to tell Zhang Xiaohou the truth about the god of death in Dongting Lake.

After thinking about it, I would rather forget it. I was too lazy to fight against this silence of enthusiasm. Moreover, Zhang Xiaohou came in time and he needed a helper.

It has been a while since Mo Fan squatted in this valley, and his target is the monster in the center of the swamp lake.

It was a commander who was seriously injured. Mo Fan was not sure who injured him. In short, when he was still in a state of demonization, he had fought with the commander and was expected to kill him.

Now Mo Fan urgently needs a commanding soul, whether it is spirit or residual soul.

This injured commander is Mo Fan's only hope now. Otherwise, his soul would be completely destroyed by the backlash power when it occurs next time.

The power brought by the demon system is extremely huge, but the life he extracted afterwards was as terrifying as the soul. Mo Fan did not choose to leave with the boss Zhan Kong at that time. It was not that he had completely lost his mind, but that he knew that even the military could not provide such a huge spirit to him unconditionally, so he chose to obtain the spirit himself.

With the condensation of the little loach pendant, Mo Fan's way of obtaining spirit becomes straightforward and simple, killing the demons!

The remaining souls can be collected, and when the quantity is sufficient, they can be condensed into a spirit.

If you are lucky and have a soul directly, you can also protect your life.

What Mo Fan did not expect was that the demon's backlash was extremely powerful, and it almost killed Mo Fan when it was the first backlash. Mo Fan had to continue to kill wildly with the help of the demon state.

The Dongting Lake lizard skull giant demon has long been flooding. The military has been formulating a weakening plan and encouraging hunting masters to eliminate the lizard skull giant demon.

Mo Fan himself just had no choice but to use his demonic ability to eliminate harm to the people, and accidentally became the famous God of Death in Dongting Lake.

As expected, there will be an extremely powerful demon devouring one week later!

Mo Fan controlled the power of the four systems in total, so the demons also had four backlashes. The first three were spent in pain and thrilling. This last time Mo Fan had a premonition that it would be more violent than before.

The slave-level spirit, the war-level spirit, and the little loach have condensed a lot for Mo Fan.

But Mo Fan felt that he needed a commander-level soul to take charge.

The probability of a commander-level creature producing spirits is very high. Even if the injured commander in his eyes does not produce a priceless spirit, a commander-level residual soul can provide a lot of soul energy.

The commander is the commander after all, and it is really not that easy to kill it, even if it is one who has been seriously injured.

Mo Fan couldn't wait. When the commander's injury recovered, even if he had the ability, he would probably not be able to kill it with the help of the demonic power.

Just in time, Zhang Xiaohou arrived from afar, and there was also a female mage who seemed to be quite strong. Then there was hope of killing the commander!

...

"Let's go and kill the monsters in the center of the swamp lake." Mo Fan directly explained his next intention.

"What??" Zhang Xiaohou's eyes widened, and the terrifying giant shadow in his mind that swallowed the hunting mage team suddenly emerged!
Chapter completed!
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