Douluo's first poisonous milk

"Honestly, there is nothing wrong with you. The only fault is that you are from the Star Luo Empire!"

Star Luo Empire, could it be...

When he heard what the other party said, Fan Tong's expression changed several times. He had already guessed the answer, but this answer made him even more confused.

It’s fine if others don’t know, but he knows very well the identity of the current crown prince of the Dou Empire, Xue Qinghe, that’s complete nonsense, it’s clearly Qian Renxue pretending to be!

This means that the other party is actually with him!

It would be fine if Fan Tong was just a nobody in the Spirit Hall, but he had won the championship of the elite competition of the entire continent's advanced spirit master academy. It is impossible for Xue Qinghe, the crown prince, not to know this information.

In this case, Fan Tong couldn't think of any reason for the other party to continue to pursue him. On one side was the descendant of a not-so-important Star Luo Empire spy..., and the word "spy" had to be in double quotes. On the other side They are the reserve talents of Wuhun Palace~

With Qian Renxue's intelligence, would she be too stupid to answer such a multiple-choice question?

According to Fan Tong's logical analysis, everything seemed to be confusing again. The doubts in Fan Tong's heart were not shown on his face, he frowned and said.

"Did Prince Xue Qinghe send you here?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said with a look of surprise.

"You know more than I thought. Considering that you are about to die, I won't hide it from you. Everything, including your parents, was arranged by His Highness the Crown Prince.

Okay, now that you know the truth, it’s time to send you on your way~"

As he spoke, seven soul rings shining with bright light slowly emerged from his body, and the aura belonging to the Soul Saint instantly pressed towards Fan Tong like a mountain.

Waiting for death was obviously not Fan Tong's style. He tried hard to stay calm, his thoughts raced, trying to find a feasible solution.

All kinds of thoughts were surging in his heart, but on the surface Fan Tong showed nothing. Not only that, he also deliberately put on a confident look. Even though the other party had already shown the strength of the Soul Saint, his eyes were still with the other party. Staring straight.

When he noticed that the other party was showing signs of taking action, Fan Tong quickly showed a sneer, looked directly at the other party and said.

"Do you think you're going to eat me?"

After a pause, the middle-aged man looked at Fan Tong curiously. He obviously didn't understand what gave Fan Tong the confidence and courage in this situation. Liang Jingru was not here either!

"I don't think you have any chance in this situation~"

Seeing that the other party took the bait, Fan Tong spoke again.

"Wait until you see my self-created soul skills before you draw any conclusions!"

As he spoke, Fan Tong also pretended to be ready to launch a big move, taking the idiom of posturing to the extreme.

Seeing that Fan Tong's expression was not fake, the middle-aged man also suppressed the smile on his face and prepared to see what trick Fan Tong wanted to launch.

The soul power in his body surged, making the surrounding air roar. After raising himself to the peak, Fan Tong suddenly moved.

His feet hit the ground hard, splashing up countless mud. In an instant, Fan Tong flew out like an arrow with an indomitable momentum.

Silly~

Completely stupid!

The expected powerful attack did not come. The middle-aged man saw that after Fan Tong had done enough foreplay, he actually turned around and ran away... ran away...

I have taken off my pants and you are showing me this?

Looking stupidly at the back that was as fierce as a snake striking out, like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, one could never imagine that he was actually on the run at this moment.

After reacting, the middle-aged man's mouth couldn't help but tremble a few times. He was obviously very angry. Looking at the back of the figure that was about to disappear in the woods, he snorted coldly.

"Do you think you can escape by being clever?"

After the words fell, the middle-aged man's whole body flashed and disappeared in an instant, bringing out illusory afterimages in the air that quickly shortened the distance between him and Fan Tong.

Although Fan Tong got a head start with his cleverness, the difference in strength between the two sides was too big, and this little cleverness could not make up for it.

It only took a few breaths for the middle-aged man with a cruel smile on his face to catch up with Fan Tong. A dark dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and he stabbed Fan Tong in the chest from behind without any fancy. past.

With that posture, he didn't intend to give Fan Tong any chance~

Feeling the dangerous aura coming from behind the avenue, Fan Tong had no time to look back. As he ran, he tried his best to dodge, but the dark dagger followed him like a shadow. No matter where he dodged, it was always firmly attached. Lock him down.

Among the same level, Fan Tong is definitely not a weakling, otherwise he would not be recognized by Wuhun Palace, but no matter how talented he is, the soul power gap of more than 30 levels is still an insurmountable gap.

next moment

With a "stab" sound, the middle-aged man did not miss after all, and the dark dagger easily penetrated into Fan Tong's body.

The sudden severe pain made Fan Tong unable to maintain his body balance. With a groan, his fast-running figure stumbled a few times, and then he fell to the ground as expected.

The opponent's blow directly penetrated Fan Tong's entire chest, and bright red blood continued to gush out like a fountain, which was very frightening.

All this was a very painful process for Fan Tong. He didn't know where he was injured by the other party. He only felt that he was taking in less air and outgoing more at this time, and his breathing was extremely uncomfortable.

Not only that, his vision became increasingly blurry, and his mind quickly became dizzy.

Fighting back waves of intense dizziness, Fan Tong gritted his teeth. Even though he knew that there was no chance of survival, he was still unwilling to die.

To die in such a corner that no one knows...

With the desire for life, Fan Tong opened his eyes wide as if reflecting on the light, and with his last consciousness, he released his fourth soul skill.

The sound of nature, activate~

Instant time

A sacred and solemn song slowly echoed in the woods, and a faint golden light spread down, covering Fan Tong who was lying on the ground.

This miraculous sight obviously frightened the middle-aged man, and he even forgot to continue attacking for a while.

Under the influence of heavenly hymns and pale golden light, Fan Tong, who was dying a second ago and looked like he was about to die, suddenly sat up like a corpse.

"Hey, I'm alive again~"

Fan Tong roared in his heart as if venting his anger, and took advantage of the opponent's daze to crawl up from the ground with great speed, and then ran out again in a flash.

Seeing Fan Tong running away again, the middle-aged man couldn't help but tremble at the corners of his mouth. This was the second time he had lost his composure today.

He really doesn't know what the hell his goal is this time!

He was very confident about the blow he just made. On a normal person, it would definitely be able to take away the opponent's life easily. But looking at Fan Tong who was still running vigorously, the middle-aged man was a little doubtful about life... ...

Is this guy a cat?

Why can’t I die~