One hundred and sixteen, the moon is profane

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As soon as the scroll appeared, it instantly triggered the energy resonance in the surrounding air, and in the next second, the life energy contained in all the plants within a radius of 10,000 meters began to gather frantically towards the scroll, and streams of green energy beams twisted in the air to form a green energy vortex. Those plants that paid for life energy also shrank and dried up rapidly after the energy vortex appeared, and completely died in a very short period of time.

"It's!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's pupils suddenly constricted.

He could feel the terrifying energy fluctuations in the scroll, and he also understood that if this energy completely exploded, there was absolutely no possibility for him to escape, unless, the magic in the scroll was a skill used for healing and defense. But is it possible? Looking at the elf captain's crazy look, it was obvious that he was going to let go and kill himself, so that scroll must be an attack skill. Subconsciously, Zhang Fan's hand quietly touched the ring, and a skill card quietly appeared in his hand.

"It's amazing that you can push me to this point, a lowly human. But that's all there is to it, and now I'm going to show you just how powerful one of the most forbidden spells in my elven clan is. It's your honor to die under the attack of the forbidden spell......"

The elven captain laughed wantonly through the flames, wanting to use laughter to relieve the grievances in his heart.

Zhang Fan, who was rushing towards the elf captain, was faster under his feet, and at the same time, he also quietly used the skill card in his hand, allowing the energy in the skill card to enter his body.

……

The accumulation of energy is getting faster and faster.

Soon, the scroll in the elf captain's hand completely turned into a hazy green light, like a neon light in the dark night, emitting a dazzling light.

Seeing that the energy gathering of the scroll was over, the elf captain's hands couldn't wait to hold the two ends of the scroll.

Looking at the eight-headed Great Flame Snake not far away, the eyes of the elf captain were filled with murderous intent.

"Despicable human, this is what you forced me, today, I must let you die without a place to be buried......" The elf captain thought so, and suddenly exerted force in his hand, about to tear the scroll in his hand.

"Delusional !!"

Zhang Fan's voice sounded very abruptly, causing the elf captain's movements to pause, and the duration was less than half a second.

But it was the crucial half second, but Zhang Fan smoothly appeared in front of the elf captain, in the other party's surprised gaze, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly turned red, and the black strange pupils on the scarlet eyeballs suddenly spun rapidly.

A sharp spiritual force, at this critical moment, pierced into the elf captain's brain and began to wreak havoc.

The elf captain only felt that the expression in front of him suddenly turned aside, and the next moment, he actually appeared in a special space, this space was full of blood-red colors, and he was tied to a huge cross, and in front of him, that lowly human being, appeared quietly.

"Bastard! Where is this? What exactly did you do? The elven captain roared nervously, because he suddenly realized that the forbidden spell scroll, the last reliance on his survival, had disappeared, and it was no wonder that he panicked.

"Humph! Where is this? In your words, this is my world, I am the god here, and you are about to be judged by God! Zhang Fan said coldly, and a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a swing of the blade, it pierced straight into the chest of the elf captain.

"Ahh The elven captain let out a cry of pain, his eyes tightly closed. The next second the scene suddenly returned, and the pain had not completely dissipated, and the elf captain found that everything he had just experienced had actually started again, and what was even more terrifying was that this time, two of them were killed at the same time, and the pain they suffered was twice as much as just now.

Double, quadruple, eightfold, sixteenfold, thirty-two......

The multiplier continued to rise, and the elven captain continued to die and resurrect, bearing more and more powerful pain again and again......

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In the real world, Zhang Fan had just appeared in front of the elf captain, and the two stopped what they were doing at the same time.

In the next second, the elf captain suddenly woke up, screaming loudly, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth. His face instantly became as pale as paper, thick dark circles appeared around his eyes, his body trembled violently, and he planted his head down against the ground.

At this moment, a silver light flashed, and the wrist of the elf captain holding the scroll was cut into two pieces by the flowing knife, and the scroll was also out of his control.

Zhang Fan flicked the tip of his knife and directly grabbed the edge of the scroll and picked it into his own hand.

After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the moment he saw the elf captain take out the scroll just now, Zhang Fan's heart lifted. He didn't know what the power of the forbidden spell was in this world, but the energy gathered inside the scroll made him feel threatened by his life. Although this scroll may not be an offensive scroll, Zhang Fan did not dare to take risks. When it comes to life, once there is a slight mistake, it is likely to be the price of life.

As a last resort, it is necessary to make the elf captain lose his resistance, and to make his body hesitate for a moment, to be able to meet these two standards, and now among the abilities that Zhang Fan has mastered, it is Yuedu.

Fortunately, he caught up with him, and in the moment before the elf captain used the scroll, he pulled it into the space of the moon, interrupting his spell casting and obliterating this danger invisibly.

"Humph!"

The elven captain who fell to the ground couldn't help but snort.

The mental blow was enough to break him, and he did not become an idiot by relying on the firm will he had cultivated for a long time. But the torture just now hurt him too much. One second outside, but 72 hours in the illusion space, that is, three full days. For three days, he lived and died without interruption, and each time the pain would be three times that of the last time, and in the end, the feeling of pain had already made Captain Elf want to commit suicide.

In the real world, the pain of having a wrist cut off is negligible compared to the pain he endured in the illusion space.

Zhang Fan, who breathed a sigh of relief, didn't have time to check the scroll in his hand, and after flipping his hand and collecting it into the ring, he looked up at the elf captain. The elven captain, who was originally still high-spirited and arrogant, was like a beggar who had been hungry for an unknown number of days in a metropolis and hid in a dark corner licking his wounds, his body trembled, and his eyes were jealous and unfocused.

Looking at the appearance of the elf captain, Zhang Fan's heart completely fell, and he looked up at the direction where several elves had left before, Zhang Fan waved his hand to release the fire spirit, and ordered it to eat the elf captain completely, Zhang Fan put away the swastika, stepped on the instantaneous step, and chased in the direction where the elves left.

Behind him, the flames on the fire spirit's body suddenly soared, and the elf clan generation master, this elf whose name was not known by Zhang Fan until the end, completely disappeared from this world.