Chapter 1110 Fake

Adolf was about 20 meters away from Zhuo Bufan, and the breath of his whole body was mobilized. As long as Zhuo Bufan made any changes, he could make a judgment and counterattack immediately.

The boy in front of him who is young but can defeat Shadow, Ivan, and Edward is strong enough to be comparable to a sss-level supernatural being. Even Adolf, who ranks in the top five on the powerhouse list, has to be treated with caution.

"Sir, can we have a few words?" Adolf frowned.

The young man still closed his eyes, and the light red light emitted from his body became more intense, and his skin was wriggling like terrifying little snakes, ferocious and terrifying.

The more this happened, the less Adolf dared to act rashly.

Time passed slowly.

Night, full of stars.

at this time.

Zhuo Bufan didn't even know that Adolf was beside him, his whole soul had been plunged into a boundless and dark void, and he was struggling against a crack in space.

"Damn it, if this goes on, my soul will definitely be swallowed by space cracks. I'm too careless."

Zhuo Bufan felt a little regretful.

When he was in Xiancheng last year, he and Ye Ziqin were involved in a space storm. At that time, he could barely resist using some magic techniques and means, but now he has condensed his spiritual thoughts into a demon sword, and he can't manipulate his body to display supernatural powers at all. The only way to fight against space cracks is to use divine sense.

And once his spiritual thoughts are sucked in by the space crack, his body will become a vegetable, and his soul will be twisted into pieces in the space storm, and he will never be able to stand up again.

"If I can use supernatural powers, this space crack won't help me. It's just that I'm too aggressive and adventurous just to observe the laws of space."

Faced with the pressure brought by the innately strong, Zhuo Bufan longed to gain more power and make himself stronger, which also caused him to practice too aggressively and make such stupid behaviors.

Of course, the distance between the divine sense and the space crack is less than one foot, and he can feel the rules and power of the space more clearly, but the suction in the space crack is constantly affecting his divine sense.

Even under the control of Zhuo Bufan's efforts, the demon knife transformed by divine sense kept approaching the space crack.

One foot!

Nine inches!

Eight inches!

Every half an hour, the distance between the demon knife and the space crack will be shortened by an inch, and the shortened time is still decreasing. In less than four hours, the demon knife will definitely be sucked into the space crack.

"Now there is only one last way, the strong man cuts off his wrist."

Zhuo Bufan made the final decision.

This method is to cut off the divine sense, hit half of it on the space crack, and take the opportunity to get the other half of the divine sense back, but the result of this is also obvious, most of Zhuo Bufan's divine sense will disappear, and his strength will be greatly reduced.

You must know that the cultivation of spiritual thoughts is far more difficult than the cultivation of physical cultivation. He also absorbed an unknown amount of energy and other people's spiritual thoughts to reach the point where he has now condensed his spiritual thoughts into substance.

Once his cultivation base deteriorates, Zhuo Bufan will lose another trump card when facing Sect Master Qingxuan.

"Until the last step, it must not be done."

The Yaodao was less than three inches away from the crack in the space, and Zhuo Bufan could feel the mysterious aura of law in the space more clearly.

In the east, Xiaguang refracted a gorgeous light through the clouds, and the pale golden light filled the forest.

Adolf's eyes were red, and the whites of his eyes were already covered with streaks of blood. These bloodshots combined into one piece, and his eyes were red.

He had stood there for a whole night, but he didn't dare to make a move on Zhuo Bufan.

"Damn guy, deliberately playing me?"

Adolf cursed coldly.

He worried that Zhuo Bufan would kill him with a thunderbolt strike when he shot himself, but after observing for a whole night, he found that Zhuo Bufan didn't move at all, and seemed to be in great pain.

Only now did Adolf realize that this was the rumored obsession in Eastern cultivation.

After all, in the cultivation of supernatural beings, there is no such thing as being obsessed.

"Empty city plan."

Adolf is more interested in the history of the East. He had read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms before, and suddenly thought of a word.

Zhuo Bufan was probably insane, he didn't move and didn't speak, just to scare himself so that he could retreat without fighting.

"Hehe, are you insane? Sir." Adolf smiled strangely, and while speaking, his footsteps had already started to move towards Zhuo Bufan.

Of course, Zhuo Bufan couldn't hear him now.

"I'm Adolf of the Alliance of Supernatural Beings, sir, give me the ring, and I don't need to kill you," Adolf said.

Adolf stretched out his palms. His palms were wide and thick. Suddenly arc-shaped electric sparks jumped on his ordinary palms. The fingertips of his ten fingers emitted a dazzling light. Thunder stars condensed on the fingertips. These ten thunder stars Throwing lightning as thick as a finger, gathered in the palm of his hand.

Two golden thunderballs about the size of an apple condensed in the palm of the hand, and along with the lightning emitted from the fingertips, they continued to grow, and finally turned into two thunderballs about the size of a basketball.

Adolf's whole body turned white under the blazing light, and everything around him was enveloped by the blazing light, only Adolf's sharp eyes could be vaguely seen.

With the power emanating from the powerful thunderball, the ground-shaking air seemed to be trembling, producing ripples and twisting.

"I, Adolf, don't bother to do sneak attacks, but sir, I have warned you many times. Now, let's see if you can catch my thunderball."

The two thunderballs pierced the air in an instant, producing a violent crackling sound. The air seemed to be collapsing. In the blink of an eye, the thunderball had already arrived in front of Zhuo Bufan.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan still closed his eyes tightly. In the void, Zhuo Bufan finally felt a trace of great danger.

But now, his divine sense was fighting against the cracks in the space, and he couldn't control his body and spiritual energy to fight back.

"boom!"

"Zizz!"

The moment the two lightning balls hit Zhuo Bufan's back, a huge power grid enveloped Zhuo Bufan, and the huge force produced a shock wave. Everything within a radius of 100 meters, in front of the power of the two thunder balls, immediately turned into ash. .

The dust was flying, and after a while, the dust and mist dispersed.

Adolf's eyes widened.

Zhuo Bufan was still sitting there, but the clothes on his body were turned into ashes due to the impact of lightning, revealing a smooth and perfect muscle line, sitting cross-legged on the mountain with his upper body naked, his skin exuded a faint golden light.

Thunder and lightning densely covered the body, jumping like little snakes.

In the void.

Zhuo Bufan excitedly said: "Yes."

Adolf looked at the power of his two lightning balls, he didn't kill Zhuo Bufan, and more importantly, he didn't hurt Zhuo Bufan, those two lightning balls were enough to destroy an ordinary fighter!

Moreover, those golden laces that were originally densely covering Zhuo Bufan's body were being absorbed by his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Fack." Adolf couldn't help cursing in a low voice.