Chapter 232: Illusion

Chapter 232 Illusion

Looking up, there were two bright lights as large as light bulbs ten meters away. It was a huge wild boar, with sharp fangs like sharp blades, at least about 500 kilograms in size.

There is an old saying in Laoshan, one pig, two bears, and three tigers. The wild boar is the real hegemon in the forest. Suddenly the wild boar roared like a muffled thunder before the rain. Suddenly, the wild boar found Zhuo Bufan and slammed four. The hoof came rushing.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, his hands condensed two fireballs and slammed it over.

But the next moment Zhuo Bufan was stunned. The fireball hit the wild boar and only sputtered two clusters of sparks. Not only did the wild boar charge more quickly.

"I heard that the wild boar often rubs his back against the pine tree, rubbing a thick layer of pine resin on the skin, which is equivalent to wearing a layer of armor, but my two condensed fireballs, although they are purely spiritual, There is no release spell, but ordinary wild boars can't resist it!" Zhuo Bufan's thought flashed for a second, the whole person tapped his toes, and he jumped three meters high.

"boom."

The wild boar slammed into a pine with a big mouth, and the whole tree fell suddenly.

When Zhuo Bufan was in the air for three seconds, he quickly made a decisive decision: "Little Thousand Buddha Palm." In his palm, thunder and lightning shot out brilliant sparks, and slapped the wild boar's head from top to bottom.

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

"My little Thousand Buddha palm is enough to kill a dark warrior, is this wild boar not afraid?" Zhuo Bufan was taken aback, and hurriedly twisted his body and rolled away.

When he fell to the ground, he stepped back a few steps, staring at the wild boar scorchingly, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, no!

This is not deep in the mountains and forests, how can wild boars appear on the edge. Besides, even if the mutated tiger can't eat 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 to stick it on the ground, and shouted, "Break it for me!"

A wave of air spread out in a circular shape centered on him. When Zhuo Bufan raised his head, there was still the figure of the wild boar, and even the pine wood that was broken by the side was intact.

Zhuo Bufan stood up, stared at the front, and said in his heart: "After I came back from my rebirth, I sang triumphantly all the way, killing Yang Qi, destroying the ghost king, and fighting Shura. My mentality is a bit swollen. I underestimated the heroes of the world. If I meet the master of the ghost king , I don't know what strength it is."

Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan shook his head, he still had to keep a low profile.

After breaking the illusion, Zhuo Bufan jumped onto the tree trunk, and a black shadow flickered in the deep mountain forest.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan stopped and stood on the trunk of a tall tree, staring dignifiedly at the front. Chu Lingding was lying on the ground with a man in a black robe standing next to him. From the standpoint of his size, he was a small and thin person. The woman in, with weird red moire painted on her robe, she slowly raised her head and stared at Zhuo Bufan who was standing on the trunk:

"Oh? Unexpectedly, you broke my illusion so quickly, you deserve to be a man who can kill Rek'sai." The woman's voice was high-pitched, and her accent was from Lan Guo.

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

"I was discovered so soon, if you are interested in joining us in Shura, I can recommend you to the deacon. Then you will have endless glory and wealth. You can have any 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 up, and a few pieces of fallen leaves around him were shredded into pieces when they were close to 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."

Having said that, the woman suddenly raised her head, and two red lights flashed in her eyes. Suddenly Zhuo Bufan's feet crazily spread vines, directly entangled his legs and body, and the whole person was tightly bound by the green vines, constantly Squeezing his bones and skin.

Illusion is a kind of mental ability that cannot cause actual damage. Take a chestnut: For example, if the caster makes the enemy sink into the sea, the enemy will not feel the breath, and finally suffocates to death, but ordinary people I saw him but there was no trace of water stains on him.

"Do you still use this trick!" Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, and two basketball fireballs condensed in his palms, smashing like a woman like a cannonball.

"My illusion is of no use to him? Fire-type supernatural powers." The woman scolded bitterly, and then jumped onto the tree trunk with a swish, and quickly fled to the north.

The moment the fireball fell to the ground, Zhuo Bufan flashed to the ground and picked up Chu Lingding and jumped onto the tree trunk. The fireball blasted a pit in place.

"As long as I understand that this is an illusion technique, your illusion technique is useless to me. The strongest way to destroy the illusion technique is to be firm and uncontrollable." Zhuo Bufan thought to himself that he had cultivated immortality for three hundred years, and he did not know how many he had experienced. Life and death tribulations, Dao Xin is as solid as a rock.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at Chu Lingding lying in his arms and frowned. It seemed that he couldn't catch up like this. If Chu Lingding stayed here, there might be poisonous snakes and wild beasts nearby.

"Xura? I'll find you sooner or later." Zhuo Bufan squeezed his fist, Zhuo Duan was killed in their hands, although Zhuo Bufan had never seen Zhuo Duan's brother.

Jumping off the tree trunk and landing, Zhuo Bufan checked Chu Lingding, but he was knocked out, and it didn't matter.

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

"The smell of calming grass?"

This kind of grass can heal mental disorders and calm the mood, but the same effect will weaken the body's willpower, making it easier to be controlled by illusions.

Why are people from Shura looking for Chu Lingding?

Zhuo Bufan frowned, hugged Chu Lingding, and walked down the mountain road along the original road. As soon as he walked to the side of a stone, Zhuo Bufan suddenly brightened his eyes and hurriedly walked over.

Beside the rock, there was a small light blue grass growing with three blades of grass, about ten centimeters high.

"Frozen grass?" Zhuo Bufan's face showed a pleasant expression. He didn't find a place to find a place to break through the iron shoes without any effort. Originally planned to come to the mountain tomorrow to see if he could find the frozen grass, I didn't expect it to be so easy to find. Up.

Zhuo Bufan hurriedly put Chu Lingding on the grass, squatted down, put his hands on the blades of the frozen grass, but frowned.

"This Frozen Grass has passed its efficacy period, it is useless even if you take it back, and Frozen Grass is not so easy to meet." Suddenly a voice suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan, and a faint walk came in the darkness. Chuuchuo's figure.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head and frowned, "It's you, are you following me?"