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Chapter 232 Illusions

Looking up, two bright lights of light bulbs appeared ten meters ahead. It was a huge wild boar with sharp fangs like sharp blades. It looked at at least about 500 kilograms.

There is an old saying in the old mountain: One pig, two bears, and three tigers. The wild boar is the overlord in the mountains and forests. Suddenly the wild boar roared a low roar, like the muffled thunder before the rain, suddenly rushing towards him.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, gathered two fireballs with his hands and smashed them over.

But the next moment Zhuo Bufan was stunned. The fireball hit the wild boar and only splashed two balls of Mars. The wild boar's rushing momentum not only did not decrease, but instead rushed faster.

"I heard that wild boars often rub their backs on pine trees, and a thick layer of pine resin was rubbed on the skin, which was equivalent to wearing a layer of armor. However, my two fireballs condensed from me were purely transformed into a spiritual energy,

There was no magic, but ordinary wild boars couldn't stand it!" Zhuo Bufan's thought flashed for a second, and he lightly pointed his toes and jumped three meters high.

"Bang."

The wild boar suddenly hit a pine tree with a bowl of mouth, and the whole tree fell down with a bang.

Zhuo Bufan condensed in the air for three seconds and quickly made a magic trick: "Little Thousand Buddha Palm." Thunder and lightning burst out from his palm, and he slapped the wild boar's head from top to bottom.

"Buzz." The wild boar groaned, let out a scream, but poked Zhuo Bufan's body with his fangs.

"My little Qian Buddha's palm is enough to kill a dark warrior. Isn't this wild boar afraid?" Zhuo Bufan was shocked and quickly twisted his body and rolled to the side.

When he landed underground, he took a few steps back, staring at the wild boar with a burning gaze, and suddenly a light flashed in his mind, something was wrong!

This is not deep in the mountains and forests, so how could a wild boar appear on the edge? Besides, even a mutated big tiger can't hold on to his fireball, why is an ordinary wild boar so powerful?

"This is an illusion!" Zhuo Bufan reacted instantly, pinched a magic trick with both hands, took out a talisman and stuck it on the ground, shouting: "Break it for me!"

A wave of air spread out in a circular shape with him as the center. When Zhuo Bufan raised his head, there was no figure of the wild boar there, and even the broken pine wood beside him was intact.

Zhuo Bufan stood up, stared at the front, and said in his heart: "After I am reborn, I will sing and triumphantly, kill Yang Qi, destroy the Ghost King, and fight Shura. His mentality has become a little swelling. He underestimated the heroes of the world. If I meet the Ghost King's master

, I don’t know what strength it is.”

Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan shook his head, and he still had to be more low-key.

After breaking the illusion, Zhuo Bufan jumped onto the trunk, and a black shadow flickered and jumped in the deep mountains and forests.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan stopped and stood on the trunk of a tall tree, looking at the front with a serious look. Chu Lingding was lying on the ground, and there was a man in a black robe standing next to him. From his body shape, he was a thin person.

The woman, with strange red cloud patterns on her robe, slowly raised her head and stared at Zhuo Bufan standing on the trunk:

"Oh? I didn't expect you to break my illusion so quickly. You deserve to be a man who can kill Rexe." The woman's voice was sharp, and she heard that she was from Longguo.

Zhuo Bufan frowned and said, "Are you a Shura?"

"Yes, are you interested in joining us Shura? I can recommend you to the deacon. At that time, you will enjoy endless wealth and honor, and you can do whatever kind of woman you want."

"Sorry, I'm not interested. I want to know who killed Zhuo Duan?" Zhuo Bufan's murderous aura suddenly rose, and the few dead leaves falling beside him were shattered into pieces when they approached three meters around his body.

powder.

The woman was silent for a while and shook her head: "Zhuo Duan? I don't know who he is."

After saying that, the woman suddenly raised her head, and two red lights flashed in her eyes. Suddenly, vines spread wildly under Zhuo Bufan's feet, directly entangling his legs and body. Her whole body was tightly bound by the green vines, constantly

Squeeze his bones and skin.

Illusion is a spiritual superpower that cannot cause actual damage. For example, if the caster makes the enemy's fantasy sink into the sea, the enemy will not be able to feel breathing and eventually suffocate to death. However, ordinary people

I saw that there was no trace of water stain on him.

"Do you still use this trick?" Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, and two basketballs laughing fireballs condensed into his palms, smashing like a cannonball like a woman.

"My illusion is useless to him? The fire-type supernatural person." The woman cursed hatefully, then jumped onto the tree trunk and quickly ran towards the north.

Just the next moment the fireball fell into the ground, Zhuo Bufan flashed to the ground and picked Chu Lingding up the tree trunk. The fireball exploded into a pit on the spot.

"As long as I understand that this is an illusion, your illusion will be useless to me. The strongest way to destroy illusion is to be firm and uncontrollable." Zhuo Bufan thought to himself that he had practiced immortality for three hundred years, but he had experienced many experiences after experiencing immortality for three hundred years.

Life and death are the hardships, and the heart of Tao is as solid as a rock.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at Chu Lingding who was lying in his arms and frowned. It seemed that he would not be able to catch up with him. If Chu Lingding was left here, there might be poisonous snakes and wild beasts nearby.

"Shura? I will go to find you sooner or later." Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists. Zhuo Duan died in their hands, although Zhuo Bufan had never seen Zhuo Duan say his brother.

Jumped off the tree trunk and landed on the ground. Zhuo Bufan checked Chu Lingding, but was knocked out, and it was not a big deal.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan noticed a string of platinum necklaces hanging around Chu Lingding's neck, and a faint fragrance floated out from it.

"The smell of the sacred grass?"

This grass can treat nerve disorders and calm people's mood, but the same effect will weaken the body's willpower and be more easily controlled by illusions.

Why do Shura people look for Chu Lingding?

Zhuo Bufan frowned, picked up Chu Lingding, and walked down the mountain road along the original road. As soon as he walked to a stone, Zhuo Bufan's eyes suddenly lit up and he hurried over.

I saw a light blue grass growing next to the rock, with three grass leaves blooming, about ten centimeters tall.

"Ice-condensing grass?" Zhuo Bufan showed surprise on his face. He could find it without any effort by stepping on his iron shoes. He originally planned to come to the mountains tomorrow to see if he could find Ice-condensing grass, but he didn't expect it to be so easy to find it.

It's right.

Zhuo Bufan quickly put Chu Lingding on the grass, squatted down, and placed his hand on the grass leaves of the ice-condensing grass, but frowned.

"This ice-condensing grass has passed the medicinal period, and it is useless even if it is taken back. Moreover, the ice-condensing grass is not so easy to encounter." Suddenly, a voice suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan, and a faint trace came over the darkness.

A slim figure.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head and frowned, "It's you, are you following me?" (To be continued)


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