Chapter 1108: Deep in crisis

Chapter 1109: Deep in crisis

"Well, there is indeed such a thing, but that person is too powerful, and I have no choice but to give him the ring." Kangding said with his head lowered.

Adolf clenched his fists tightly and said angrily: "Why don't you tell me?"

"Master Adolf, I don't know this matter is very important to you." Kang Ding apologized.

"Hmph, I don't care about you now."

After Adolf finished speaking, he stretched out two unusually huge thunder wings again behind him, shining hundreds of meters around him, like daylight.

The people of the Paul family were pierced by the blazing light and couldn't open their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, Adolf had disappeared into the night sky, like a shining meteor.

"Is this the strength of the supernatural being?" Master Paul asked in surprise.

"Dad, will this matter offend the Alliance of Supernaturalists?" Mar frowned, somewhat worried.

Kantín’s small eyes radiated the light of the old man’s wisdom, and he shook his head and said, “We can’t participate in this kind of thing, and the Alliance of Supernaturalists will not tear our faces apart. It’s their business for them to fight. , We still don’t know too much, so as not to cause trouble for ourselves."

Mal nodded.

Soon everyone in the Paul family returned to the villa, and the entire villa fell into silence again.

"Damn it, it must be for the ruins of the ancient battlefield."

Adolf's face flying high in the sky is extremely ugly. I know this thing too slowly. I don't know where that guy has gone now?

The average powerhouse will not use ordinary travel tools such as ships, high-speed rails, and beasts. After all, using these tools will leave traces. Generally speaking, they will use flying. If the other party has left New City, then look for it. The difficulty will be greatly increased.

"Notify the Alliance of Supernaturalists and see if there is any news."

Adolf secretly pressed a button on the watch, and he himself flew high in the sky, radiating his mental power to find the supernatural person.

With a population of approximately 10 million in New York State, it is also the home base of the Alliance of Supernaturalists. Hundreds of superhumanists gather in such a huge city. It is very difficult to find a superhumanist.

After flying for about half an hour, Adolf scanned almost half of the city of New York City, but he still couldn't find any traces of Zhuo Bufan.

"Ding Ding."

The watch rang suddenly, and Adolf stopped and put on the watch phone.

"Vice President, someone from the Alliance of Supernatural Powers reported that a strange cultivator seemed to have been found in the Berners Flow." Denton's voice came from the watch.

"Berners Falls."

Adolf finished the call, and now he is about fifty kilometers away from the Berners Falls, and he can be there in a few minutes.

at this time.

Zhuo Bufan, who was sitting crouched on the mountain, was cultivating with his two sword eyebrows locked together.

The ability of the space is too profound, he can only rely on that when fighting the shadow, so a little bit of insight remains in his mind to learn.

"Is it because I am not focused enough?"

Zhuo Bufan secretly thought.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan simply retracted all his mental power and hit it, and all his mental power hit one point, and immediately in the void in his mind, a blood-red demon sword appeared.

This demon sword is exactly what Zhuo Bufan's powerful spiritual consciousness has condensed.

"Space-space storm, turbulence?"

Zhuo Bufan realized something faintly, controlling the blood-red demon knife that was transformed into the void, and slowly drew it down, and a black mark as thin as a needle appeared in the void.

Even though it is only as small as a pinpoint, the power contained in it is that Zhuo Bufan's heart palpitations suddenly, from the "black silk" there is a strong attraction, and the blood-red knife in the void is quickly taken by the black silk. attract.

"Oh no."

Zhuo Bufan was startled in a cold sweat.

Dense sweat broke out on his forehead, the whole body's spiritual energy and true essence surged wildly, manipulating the blood-red demon sword in the void, trying to control it not to be attracted by the ‘black silk’.

The blood-red demon sword was condensed by Zhuo Bufan's divine mind and also represented Zhuo Bufan's soul.

Now Zhuo Bufan regrets that he was too adventurous. He actually used his own power to cut through the space cracks, wanting to feel the power of the laws of space, but even the small space cracks like the tip of a needle are also mysterious space cracks, the power in it. It cannot be ignored.

If the Scarlet Demon Sword is absorbed into the space cracks, Zhuo Bufan's soul will also be absorbed into it for an endless exile, while the flesh becomes a vegetative person.

Of course, coupled with the spatial turbulence and storms in the space cracks that can destroy the golden core and the Nascent Soul, the soul will be shattered, and it will never be supernatural.

"What should I do now? I can't die. I've fallen. Sect Master Qingxuan can't find me. He will vent his anger on his relatives. This situation must not happen."

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan couldn't see his body, but if others saw it, he would definitely find that his skin had turned red, like a piece of red iron, the blue veins on his arm and forehead were trembling, and the muscles all over his body were trembling.

"No, I definitely can't die."

In the void, the Demon Blade glowed with a pale red light, and seemed to feel Zhuo Bufan's super strong willpower.

"Persevere, hold on again."

Zhuo Bufan resisted the gravitational force of the space cracks while constantly feeling the mysterious power and laws in the space ‘up close’.

A sound of breaking through the air was five kilometers away from Zhuo Bufan, and immediately the light and shadow slowed down, and a human figure could be vaguely seen, moving forward at an extremely high speed.

"Good mental power, that person should be in front." Adolf muttered to himself.

The opponent can easily defeat the shadow, indicating that the ability must be at the sss-level ability. Adolf does not dare to be too careless, but he is the strong one among the sss-level ability. Although he is careful, he does not have his own in his heart. The enemy is placed in a high position.

After walking for about three minutes, Adolf finally stopped and stared forward.

A black-haired and black-eyed Languo teenager is sitting cross-legged on a mountain peak, his whole body exuding a weird red light, his skin is like red iron, every muscle is twitching like a snake, and his face is even more bulging. , Looks terrible.

"What is he doing?" Adolf frowned and said, "Sir, I am Adolf, the vice president of the Alliance of Supernaturalists."

But the young man still ignored him, and Adolf stopped. Is there any fraud?

In fact, Zhuo Bufan was fighting fiercely against the space cracks in the void with all his strength. He didn't know that Adolf had already arrived, let alone hear his voice.

"Mr?"

Adolf shouted again, but Zhuo Bufan ignored him.

Adolf retired from the Navy SEALs and participated in countless battles. After becoming a superpower, he also walked to where he is today. Only by being careful can he grow up.

"Is the other party deceiving, waiting for me to get close to him?" Adolf asked suspiciously, his footsteps stopped, and he simply wanted to see what Zhuo Bufan was going to do.