As the name suggests, the Soul Eater Python is capable of devouring souls, and in addition to wrapping around opponents with its massive size, it also has a soul attack.

Against the Soul Eater Python, the most difficult thing is its natural skill - Soul Dementor.

As long as the attention is distracted, it is easy to fall into its illusion, and the soul is pulled out alive by it.

If the age reaches 10,000 years, it means that even Contra Douluo has to be afraid of three points.

The soul devouring python in front of him, although it is only a thousand years, is not something that three soul warriors who don't even have a soul ring can deal with.

As soon as Mo Fan and the others arrived, they saw that the Soul Eater Python had already attacked the only girl among the three.

"Be careful!"

The red-haired boy among the three erupted in flames and slammed into the Soul Eater Python.

I saw a red light flashing, and the python body that attacked the girl deviated from the track and was smashed to the ground.

Although the Soul Eater Python was knocked away, the attack was still unabated, and the thick python tail smashed into the girl with no less strength.

The girl hurriedly rolled and staggered, and the purple-haired boy behind her immediately used the double blades in his hands to meet the attacking python tail.

"Roar!"

The two scimitars easily sank into the python's tail, cutting a deep scar into it.

The sharp pain caused by the cutting of the tail made the Soul Eater Python can't help but let out a miserable howl, and it also aroused its ferocity.

It kept twisting its thick body, and after shaking off the person holding it, a pair of cold vertical pupils flashed with a strange purple glow.

The purple-haired boy hurriedly caught the red-haired boy who was thrown away, and together with him, he protected the girl behind him, and stared vigilantly at the Soul Eater Python in front of him.

Seeing that the three of them were staring at the Soul Eater Python so unscrupulously, Mo Fan summoned the Panlong Mo Xiao out, instructed Qin Mo, and walked towards the battlefield.

In the battlefield, the Soul Eater Python had quietly approached the three of them, but the three people turned a blind eye and still stood vigilantly.

However, if you look closely, you can see that these three people are already blind.

When Mo Fan saw this scene, he knew that the three of them had fallen into an illusion.

No longer hesitated at the moment, took a leisurely step, and quickly approached the Soul Eater Python.

The food at its fingertips was close at hand, but it sensed a fierce momentum approaching rapidly.

Ignoring the pain at the end of its tail, the Soul Eater Python instinctively flicked its tail backwards.

"呲~"

There was another sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, and a python body broke off in response.

"Roar!!"

The Soul Eater Python, which was once again cut off as pork, had lost its mind in anger and rushed towards Mo Fan with its mouth wide open desperately.

Mo Fan naturally wouldn't let it get close easily, and his steps kept stopping, constantly taking it for a walk.

Qin Mo, who was belated, lit up his martial soul, and the devil vine kept popping up in the place where the Soul Eater Python passed, trying to tie it up.

However, the Soul Eater Python, which was completely rampant, was amazingly powerful, and it broke free in three or two clicks and continued to chase and kill Mo Fan.

Seeing that he couldn't tie up the Soul Eater Python, Flame Ling'er shouted anxiously, "What are you waiting for!" Use your first soul skill! ”

"No, this python is too long to be trapped!"

Qin Mo tried his best to control the Devil Vine to bundle towards the Soul Eater Python, but he was torn away again and again, and beads of sweat couldn't help but appear on his forehead.

"What should I do then!"

Seeing that Mo Fan had once again narrowly avoided the python's bite, Flame Ling'er felt even more restless in her heart.

Seeing that the attack was in the air again, the Soul Eater Python shook off the huge python's head, and the python's eyes lit up purple again.

"Just waiting for your trick!"

Mo Fan's eyes lit up when he saw the Soul Eater Python using the Soul Eater again, and then shouted at Qin Mo: "Trap those three people, and I will end the battle soon!" ”

Qin Mo heard Mo Fan's shout, and removed the devil vine tied to the python's body, and then the first soul ring under his feet lit up, immediately forming three cages, trapping the three of them.

Under the Soul Eater Python for a hundred years, it can only hallucinate and cannot deregister souls; At a hundred years, you can ingest your soul to enhance your cultivation, but you can't move your body.

If you cultivate for a thousand years, you can move your body on the basis of a hundred years, but you have to start ingesting souls alone, and you can't complete soul dementoring in an illusion.

But if you use it a second time, the effect of the first time will be undone.

Because of this nature, Mo Fan would arrange for Qin Mo to trap the three of them, lest they run away when they sobered up.

At this time, Mo Fan had already fallen into the illusion of the Soul Eater Python.

When Mo Fan saw the still scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Then let's see whose illusion is stronger." ”

Put the Panlong ink flute to his mouth, and the "Red Dust Sigh" sounded.

The Soul Eater Python never thought that the villain in front of him would actually use skills such as illusions.

carelessly underestimated the enemy, coupled with the consumption of energy before, it was caught off guard, and it was actually hit.

The spirit of the Soul Eater Python was countered, and the illusion that trapped Mo Fan was self-defeating.

However, Mo Fan didn't stop the tune, the Soul Eater Python was a soul beast after all, and he wasn't sure how long the "Red Dust Sigh" could trap it.

Sure enough, the Soul Eater Python immediately regained its sanity after losing its mind for a while.

"Roar!"

It was already furious, not only was its tail cut off by two ants one after another, but it was also defeated in the realm of its pride, and its mental power was also damaged.

Unable to bear it anymore, the Soul Eater Python pounced on Mo Fan again.

Mo Fan stared at the attacking giant mouth with a solemn face, and his mind was highly concentrated.

With Xiao as a sword, a move "Xiao Shi Chenglong", the Panlong ink flute pierced straight into the python's mouth.

A fishy liquid spewed out of the python's mouth, and the Soul Eater python finally struggled a few times before swallowing its last breath.

After determining that the Soul Eater Python would not fight back, Mo Fan planned to pull out the ink flute, and after half of the withdrawal, something strange happened.

The dragon pattern on the ink flute is gone!

And just when Mo Fan was stunned, the three trapped people originally wanted to break out of the cage.

But after seeing Mo Fan alone, he killed the thousand-year-old soul beast, and honestly stayed in the cage and didn't dare to move.

"Boss!"

Seeing that Mo Fan was stunned, Qin Mo couldn't help but shout.

"Look at them, there's something wrong with me." Mo Fan heard Qin Mo's shout and replied.

Although the dragon pattern left the body, Mo Fan could still sense it.

But it was because he knew where the dragon pattern was that Mo Fan was a little surprised, causing him to be a little stunned.

The dragon pattern actually found this thing in this soul eater python, and is still absorbing the power inside it?!

After a long while, the dragon pattern slowly returned to the ink flute, and Mo Fan could still feel a hint of satisfaction coming from the dragon pattern.

What's the situation?!

And the weirdest thing is that after the death of the soul eater python, the soul ring did not rise.

This dragon pattern won't swallow the soul ring, right?!

But that's okay, no one can absorb the thousand-year-old soul ring yet, and it's better to be absorbed by the dragon pattern than to waste it.

After adjusting his mentality, Mo Fan walked towards Qin Mo and them.

"How's the boss, are you alright?" Seeing that Mo Fan was gone, Qin Mo asked with concern.

"It's okay now." Mo Fan replied nonchalantly, and then set his eyes on the trapped three.

Qin Mo looked curiously at the corpse of the Soul Eater Python in the distance, what about the soul ring?

After retracting his gaze, Qin Mo glanced at Mo Fan strangely and continued to remain silent.

"Tell us all about yourself." Mo Fan glanced at the three of them and said in a light tone.

"Evil Moon." , "Yan." "Hu Liena. ”

The three of them reported their names in turn, but their eyes were still full of vigilance.

"My name is Mo Fan."

Mo Fan briefly introduced himself, turned his head and asked Qin Mo to take back the cage.

After regaining their freedom, the two boys tacitly protected the girl named Hu Liena behind them.

"I don't have any ill intentions, I left you behind, I just want to be friends with you." Seeing that they were still vigilant against him, Mo Fan explained helplessly.

"Can you stop saying polite words? Tell us your purpose. Evil Moon was still wary of Mo Fan, staring at him intently.

"Uh, okay. Actually, I want you to join my team. ”

Mo Fan saw that being polite to them would only arouse their vigilance, so he simply had a showdown.

After hearing Mo Fan's answer, the three of them frowned and glanced at each other.

"I wasn't with them, I just saw them attacked by that python, so I stayed to help."

"Now that it's over, it's time for me to go"

Yan stood up, patted her buttocks, and prepared to leave.

Mo Fan squinted his eyes and looked at him, seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, he had some guesses in his heart.

It seems that Yan hasn't taken a fancy to Hu Liena yet.

"My invitation is for the three of you, so I don't accept it."

At this time, Mo Fan's tone carried a trace of unobjectionable majesty.

As Mo Fan's words fell, Qin Mo and Flame Ling'er stopped in front of Yan who got up to leave.

"You're trying to keep it."

Sparks appeared from the corners of Yan's mouth, and his eyes stared dangerously at Mo Fan.