Chapter 0683 - Breaking the Net

The water dragon guide is his signature, but many people don't know that it is these silk threads that are the real water dragon lead.

The reason why few people know is because ordinary people only need a water dragon to be able to solve it easily, and there is no need to waste these silk threads at all.

Each of these silk threads was transformed by the true qi of his whole body, and such a huge and condensed true qi could be condensed into silk to be able to sell gold and break iron.

He only condenses more than 30 filaments a year, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to get this hole and solve Mo Fan's trouble, he wouldn't have taken it out to deal with Mo Fan.

As for the power of filaments, he once trapped an iron-eating beast left over from ancient times with the help of a water dragon in the primeval forests of Laos.

The iron-eating beast was as big as a Tyrannosaurus rex, but it was many times stronger than a Tyrannosaurus rex, and a small mountain was directly smashed by him.

Several armed armored vehicles that tried to capture the iron-eating beast were all trampled into discus in a moment, and none of the S-class mercenaries inside survived.

Such a demon beast, under his silk, did not even have room to resist, and turned into pieces of minced meat.

The innate demon beast is still like this, trapped by these filaments, how can Mo Fan be powerful?

There is only one dead end.

In the mist, when the Ice Demon, Song Zhong, and Liu Rufeng saw that Mo Fan was sealed inside, their eyes lit up, and a smile of surprise appeared on their faces.

Before they could do anything, Mo Fan was taken down, and the task went surprisingly smoothly.

"Ghost Senior, this is the secret technique you used to kill that iron-eating demon beast?" Song Zhong asked, dressed in a white suit, staring at the filaments around Mo Fan.

He is the leader of the Green Gang in Southeast Asia, and the ghost guy can't escape his news of killing the iron-eating beast with a true qi attack.

"Elder Song's eyesight is good, that's exactly what happened. The ghost smiled and nodded.

"The ghost guy is really worthy of being the fifth on the black list, and I don't think it's impossible to go one step further. Liu Rufeng said complimentarily.

"Huaxia ghosts, when the real name is well deserved. The Ice Demon squinted and followed.

Mo Fan was able to kill their Dark Court Elder Lawson, not to mention his strength.

Mo Fan's strength, under the hands of the ghost guy, is like a caged bird and a fish, and his strength is indeed not weak.

"Two of them have won the prize. The ghost said modestly, but a look of smugness flashed in his eyes.

The four of them boasted to each other for a while, and then their eyes looked at Mo Fan.

"Master Mo, you lose, as long as I make a move, you will turn into minced meat, now you can hand over the inscription of the town mansion of the cave, right?"

In the middle of the fishing, Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, a touch of blue light appeared, he glanced at these silk threads, raised his eyebrows, and then unfolded again.

"I said that if you defeated me, Dongtian would be yours, but do you think that this silk thread can defeat me?" Mo Fan sneered.

The ghost's eyes narrowed, and there was more anger on his face.

Without waiting for him to speak, Liu Rufeng interjected with a playful smile.

"Mo Fan, you think that you can still win if you fall into the fishing of the ghost guy's predecessors, you are too naΓ―ve. ”

Although he was not fishing, he could feel the terrifying true qi in the silk, as long as all those silks exploded, I am afraid that a small mountain would be blown apart.

Killing Mo Fan is just a matter of the ghost guy's thoughts, Mo Fan still has room to win?

"I think you just want to regret it, but I advise you to hand over the inscription of the town government, otherwise it will not do you the slightest benefit. Liu Rufeng glanced at Mo Fan contemptuously, and added a sentence arrogantly.

The tone of his voice was no longer the last time he was in West Lake City, when he saw Mo Fan continuously slashing the killer organization, he was scared half to death by Mo Fan.

Mo Fan shook his head and smiled disappreciatively.

Looking at him from the eyes of Liu Rufeng, it is no different from an ant looking at the sky.

The sky is so big that it can accommodate thousands of star fields and hundreds of millions of stars, how can an ant see and guess it?

What I see with Liu Rufeng's eyes is just a joke.

"Repent, I said I wouldn't kill you, I would make you commit suicide, and today is the time for you to commit suicide. Mo Fan said indifferently.

Even when he was fishing, he didn't show any panic or fear.

Liu Rufeng's expression changed greatly, like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, her eyes were full of panic, and then she was replaced by a gloomy color.

"Ghost senior, I don't think it's nonsense with this kid, just kill this kid. ”

This kid is too weird, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, it's better to kill him directly, in case something happens later, "I don't think it's as good as this, isn't this kid unwilling to admit defeat, one of us will cut off one of his hands and feet, and cut off all his hands and feet, I really want to see, the legendary Master Mo of the East China Sea has no hands and feet, and he has a mouth on the whole screen, what else can he do?" Song Zhong smiled, his eyes full of cruelty

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Mo Fan slapped their Green Gang twice in the face in a row, which affected their Green Gang's forces around the world, and he was assassinated many times, so naturally he couldn't let Mo Fan go so easily.

Since Mo Fan has been caught, he has to torture Mo Fan well.

Mo Fan seems to have a good relationship with the black market, and he will find it very fun to hang one of Mo Fan's hands at the door of the black market stronghold.

"Mr. Song, it seems that we are fellow believers, and I agree with your approach. The corners of the Ice Demon's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled with interest.

In addition to beautiful women, his greatest pleasure is torturing people.

Especially when he sees his enemies screaming in pain, but when he is helpless against him, he will be particularly excited.

He defected from the temple because some people in the temple were dissatisfied with his cruel methods of torturing the infidels, and he tortured the people of the temple to death in a fit of anger, so he turned against the temple.

Mo Fan killed the people of their Dark Sect and took away the Cave Heaven, so he was naturally his enemy.

"Since the two of you are so interested, let's do this, but where do we start cutting first?" the ghost guy asked with a playful smile.

Anyway, Mo Fan can't run, so it's up to them to kill him.

With a hook of his fingers, four thin threads parted from the fisher, and quickly moved towards Mo Fan's hands and feet.

"Let's cut the leg first, let this kid kneel down first. Liu Rufeng also seemed to be interested, and sneered.

Isn't Mo Fan awesome, he didn't kill him with his own hands, but let him commit suicide, he really wanted to see the appearance of Mo Fan, the master of the East China Sea, kneeling down.

In the middle of the fishing, the corners of Mo Fan's mouth were slightly upturned, and he smiled lightly.

"I advise you to cut my hand first, if you are lucky enough to cut off my hand, it will reduce my strength by a lot. ”

Whether it is a seal or a pinching of qi into a soldier, hands are indispensable.

If you don't have a hand, it's good to be able to exert your strength and achieve two achievements.

"Huh?" The four ghosts frowned slightly, and a hint of strange color flashed in their eyes.

They were discussing how to deal with Mo Fan, Mo Fan was not only not afraid, but even gave them advice, and a bad premonition emerged in the hearts of the four of them at the same time.

"What do you mean, boy?" the ghost guy asked, confused.

Mo Fan ignored the ghost guy and continued:

"However, you are very unlucky, and even if you take out all these filaments, you will not be able to do anything about me. After that, Mo Fan's hand shone brightly, and he grabbed the fish directly, as if this fish was no different from ordinary fishing.