Chapter 1278: Today I know that I am a demon

The first thousand two hundred and seventy-nine chapters, today I know that I am a demon

"If your mother wasn't to help me block it, maybe it wouldn't hurt so badly." Zhuo Luo said, his eyes also turned red.

At that time, Zhuo Luo and Zhou Biyu had already left the cruise ship and flew into the air, but they were attacked by two red rays of light. At the moment of the moment, Zhou Biyu helped Zhuo Luo stand in the way, and the injury became like this.

Zhuo Luo was also uncomfortable, with serious internal injuries.

Zhuo Bufan immediately transferred aura into his mother's body, helping her protect her heart and soul.

Zhou Biyu was not only physically injured, but also severely injured in his soul, so he has been in a coma. It takes some means to restore his mother.

"Dad, you take mom out of here first, and when I finish dealing with things here, I will go back to you immediately."

Zhuo Bufan said with a solemn expression, his face muscles tense, his chest burning like a raging fire, his anger was extreme.

"Xiao Fan, what about you?" Zhuo Luo asked.

"I have something to do, don't worry about me." Zhuo Bufan said relievedly, and immediately took out two talismans and said: "Put this talisman on your body so that you can fly back to Jinzhou and return to Fengtianjiao's villa to find medicine. Su and Xiaojin Snake, they have medicinal pill."

Zhuo Luo looked at Zhuo Bufan, and after hesitating for a moment, he nodded, and then put two chapters of Fulu on himself and Zhou Biyu's body, and the two of them were suddenly wrapped in milky aura.

"Xiao Fan, be careful by yourself." Zhuo Luo acted decisively. After speaking, he hugged Zhou Biyu and walked away from the cave.

"They left?"

"What about us?"

"Yeah, how did we leave here..."

"I also want to return to Lan Country, I want to go home..."

Cries, screams, screams, noisy voices resounded throughout the cave.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes were red, and he suddenly said, "You all stay here and go out in two days. If you don't listen to me, I will not be responsible for dying on this island."

Although his voice was not loud, it fell on everyone's ears like thunder.

Suddenly, the noisy cave suddenly quieted down, everyone's eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan, and several women who shouted very loudly even covered their mouths with their hands.

"Remember, leave the island in two days." After Zhuo Bufan reminded him, his figure flickered and disappeared into the cave.

"Whoever dares to hurt my relatives, I must make him pay a heavy price."

Zhuo Bufan was suspended in mid-air, his palms were firmly clenched into fists, and a trace of blood appeared on the white of his eyes. The blood traces continued to extend and spread, connecting into pieces from silk threads, and immediately turned into a piece of crimson.

Although for Zhuo Bufan, three hundred years have passed since those difficult years, in retrospect, it is still as vivid as yesterday.

At that time, Zhuo Bufan and Zhou Biyu lived together in the box building in a shanty town. Every day his mother had to do three jobs to feed the two of them. She would go to the breakfast shop to help in the morning before dawn, and then go again at noon. The Chen family works as a servant, and even after get off work in the evening, they will help some shopping malls to clean up. They do three jobs alone, barely able to support the living expenses of the two and their own school and miscellaneous expenses.

When I was in the sixth grade of elementary school, because I wanted to eat fish, my mother stayed up all night to work for others, and earned some money to buy a fish and cook it for him.

Thinking back to the past, those hard years are like fragments of movies, constantly flashing through my mind.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan was wearing a ring of right palm and index finger, and a cloud of black gas emerged, and immediately transformed into a middle-aged man with a white face in a black robe. The black mist rolled on his body, sometimes condensed and sometimes collapsed.

"You kid, you're mad!" Zhen Yuanzi said in shock.

"kill!"

Zhuo Bufan roared in a low voice, the clothes on his upper body burst into pieces, and the back with smooth muscle lines suddenly split.

The dark red tentacles are like a cocoon, extending from the cracks in the skin. There are a total of eight vines with the thickness of arms. Each vine squirms like a tentacled with flesh and blood. , Continued to extend, and finally madly extended a distance of 100 meters, before it stopped.

"Zhuo Bufan, you are insane, hurry up and stop!" Zhen Yuanzi's face changed in shock and roared.

Zhuo Bufan signed a soul pact with Zhen Yuanzi, if Zhuo Bufan fell into the devil and died, then Zhen Yuanzi would also be destroyed by heaven.

Zhuo Bufan stands in mid-air, with eight dark red, hundred-meter-long tentacles growing crazily in the void, looking strange and creepy. At this time, there is a trace of faintly under the skin of Zhuo Bufan’s delicate face. The blood is surging, sometimes appearing, sometimes disappearing.

"You said I'm in a demon?" Zhuo Bufan glanced over his head and stared at Zhen Yuanzi, with a frightening smile on his mouth.

Mamotoko looked at those red eyes, and couldn't help feeling a burst of cold throughout the body. The cold was definitely not brought by the body, but from the soul, the cold, the freezing cold that pierced the soul.

"This, the breath of this guy is terrible!" Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help being taken aback, knowing that his cultivation was already in the Golden Core stage, but facing Zhuo Bufan at this moment, he still had a dangerous feeling.

"Cultivating immortals has no results. Today I know that I am a demon!" Zhuo Bufan's expression was indifferent, and his voice was very soft, but he contained a heart-palpitating murderous intent.

"Crazy, crazy!" Zhen Yuanzi's face changed in shock.

Zhuo Bufan flipped his palm, and seven flags about the size of a palm appeared in the sky, constantly zooming in. Each flag became about 100 meters long and 30 meters wide, filled with a black mist of charm, sometimes condensed into evil spirits, and sometimes collapsed. Formed into a cloud of scattered mist.

"seal!"

Zhuo Bufan's hands were sealed, and the aura of the whole body was raised to the limit.

The seven-faced spirit banners suddenly turned into seven black meteors, flying quickly in seven different directions, and instantly enveloped the entire island. Between each flag, there was a black mist entangled like a chain, completely blocking the entire Duwu Island. In it.

"Now, everyone who participated in hurting my mother is going to die!"

As Zhuo Bufan said, the eight dark red tentacles stretched out from behind began to grow crazily, and the thick tentacles of each arm continued to bulge out slender small tentacles, sixteen...36 ...One hundred and eight...

In the end, thousands of tentacles grew, the longest being about 3,000 meters. At this time, Zhuo Bufan was like the root of an ancient tree, with countless branches and vines spreading out of his body, creeping crazily.

On the island.

Two men wearing prajna masks and carrying swords were standing in a secret place and chatting. Suddenly, a flexible snake-like vine turned into a dark red lightning, tying the two directly together and lifting them up high in the sky.

This kind of thing happened in any place on the island with human beings. Zhuo Bufan flew in the air and swept away with his spiritual thoughts. Once he found the breath of life, the vines behind him would entangle and lift the target like minions.