Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

The first thousand and ten chapters of Falk

Adolf was about 20 meters away from Zhuo Bufan, and his breath was mobilized. As long as Zhuo Bufan made any changes, he could make judgments and counterattack in the first place.

The young Languo who can defeat Shadow, Ivan, and Edward at this young age is strong enough to be comparable to the sss-level supernatural powers, even Adolf, who is in the top five of the strong list, has to be treated with caution.

"Sir, can you talk a few words?" Adolf frowned.

The young man still closed his eyes, the light red light radiating from his body became more intense, and his skin squirmed like horrible little snakes, hideous and terrifying.

The more so, the less Adolf dared to act rashly.

Time passed slowly.

The night is starry.

at this time.

Zhuo Bufan didn't know that Adolf was by his side. His whole soul had fallen into a kind of boundless dark void, struggling to fight against a crack in space.

"Damn it, if this goes on, my soul will definitely be swallowed by the space crack. I'm being 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 use some spells and methods to barely resist, but now he has condensed his spiritual thoughts into a demon sword, and he can't manipulate his body to perform magical powers. The only way to fight against the cracks in space is with spiritual thoughts.

And once the divine consciousness is sucked into the space cracks, his body will become a vegetable, and his soul will be crushed into pieces in the space storm, and he will never turn over.

"If I can use magical powers, this rift in space won't help me. It's just that I am too aggressive and risky to observe the laws of space."

Facing the pressure brought by the innate strong, Zhuo Bufan was eager to gain stronger power and make himself stronger, which also caused him to practice too radically and make such stupid behavior.

Of course, the divine consciousness is less than a foot away from the space crack, and he can feel the rules and power of the space more clearly, but the suction in the space crack continues to affect his divine consciousness.

Even under the control of Zhuo Bufan's efforts, the demon sword transformed into divine mind is still constantly approaching the space crack.

One foot!

Nine inches!

Eight inches!

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

"There is only one last way, the strong man breaks his wrist."

Zhuo Bufan made the final decision.

This method is to cut off the divine consciousness, half hitting the space crack, taking the opportunity to recover the other half of the divine consciousness, but the result of this is also obvious, Zhuo Bufan's divine consciousness will mostly disappear, and the strength will be greatly reduced.

It is necessary to know that the cultivation of spiritual thoughts is far more difficult than the cultivation of physical cultivation bases, and he has also absorbed not knowing how much energy and the spiritual thoughts of others before he has reached the point where he has now condensed his spiritual thoughts into substance.

Once the cultivation base was degraded, when facing Qingxuan Sect Master, Zhuo Bufan lost another trump card.

"It is absolutely impossible to do this until the last step."

The Demon Blade was less than three inches away from the space crack, and Zhuo Bufan also felt the aura of the mysterious laws in the space more clearly.

In the east, the Xiaguang reflected a splendid 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 bloodshot eyes. These bloodshot eyes were combined into one piece, and his eyes were red.

He had been standing all night, and he didn't dare to do anything to Zhuo Bufan.

"Damn it, trick me on purpose?"

Adolf cursed coldly.

He was worried that when he shot, Zhuo Bufan would kill him with a thunder strike, but after observing it all night, he found that Zhuo Bufan did not move and seemed to be very painful.

Adolf reacted at this time. Could this be a rumored delusion in Eastern cultivation?

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

"Empty city plan."

Adolf is more interested in Eastern history. Once he had read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, he suddenly thought of a term.

Zhuo Bufan is probably going crazy, not talking, just to scare himself and let himself retreat without a fight.

"Haha, are you crazy? Sir." A weird smile was awakened at the corner of Adolf's mouth. At the same time he spoke, his steps had already begun to move towards Zhuo Bufan.

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

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

Adolf stretched out his palms. His palms were wide and heavy. An arc-shaped electric spark suddenly jumped on the palm of his normal hand. The fingertips of his ten fingers exuded a dazzling light. Lei Xing condensed on the fingertips. These ten Lei Xing points Thunder and lightning shot out and gathered into the palm of his hand.

Two golden thunderballs about the size of an apple are condensed in the palm of the hand, and with the lightning from the fingertips, they are still growing, and finally turned into two thunderballs about the size of a basketball.

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

The power radiated by the powerful thunderball, the earth-shaking air seemed to be trembling, producing ripples and twists.

"I, Adolf, disdain to do sneak attacks, but sir, I have warned you many times. Now, let's see if you can catch my thunderball."

Two lightning **** instantly pierced the air, producing a violent chick sound, and the air seemed to collapse. In the blink of an eye, the lightning ball had reached Zhuo Bufan's.

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

But now, his divine mind is fighting the space crack in a tug of war, and he can't control his body and aura to fight back at all.

"boom!"

"Zizi!"

The moment two thunderballs hit Zhuo Bufan’s back, a huge power grid enveloped Zhuo Bufan, and the huge force produced shock waves. Everything within a radius of one hundred meters, in front of the power of the two thunder balls, immediately turned into ashes. .

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

Adolf's eyes were round.

Zhuo Bufan was still sitting there, but the clothes on his body turned into powder due to the impact of the lightning, revealing a smooth and perfect muscle line, sitting naked on the top of the mountain, his skin emitting a faint golden light.

The thunder and lightning are densely covered on the body, like small snakes jumping non-stop.

In the void.

Zhuo Bufan said excitedly: "Yes."

Adolf saw that his two thunderballs hadn't killed Zhuo Bufan, and more importantly, he hadn't injured Zhuo Bufan. Those two thunderballs were enough to destroy a bus!

Moreover, the golden lace that was originally densely circling around Zhuo Bufan's body was being absorbed by his body at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Fak."

Adolf could not help cursing in a low voice.