There is also a force behind Zhuang Bufan! Or Zhuang Bufan himself is a force!

This is the result of Purple Kite's careful analysis, otherwise Purple Kite wouldn't have figured out why Zhuang Bufan obviously had such strength, but he wanted to encourage Lin Liang to die, but in the end, he was rescued and brought here, maybe Lin Liang's current appearance is the result that Zhuang Bufan wants. 』

Thinking of this, the more vigilant the purple kite's heart became, if Lin Liang was the target of the other party, why did the other party take Lin Liang with him while taking him away? But then again, if Lin Liang was not the target of the other party, could he really do this with just one side? This is not in line with common sense at all!

"It seems that the purple kite girl is very dissatisfied with Zhuang Mou here, could it be that my brother Lin is really the elder brother of the purple kite girl?" Just as the purple kite was thinking to herself, Zhuang Bufan's voice suddenly sounded, which startled the purple kite.

"Ah, Brother Zhuang, what are you talking about, what Purple Kite girl, are you talking about the number one beauty in Hegu City, Purple Kite Girl?" Hearing this, Purple Kite hurriedly denied it, and the idea of running away immediately as soon as something was wrong was born in his heart.

"Girl, don't be in a hurry to deny it, Zhuang has no other meaning!" Zhuang Bufan lowered his head to observe Lin Liang's situation, and said casually: "What's more, this name is just a title, a code name, why should you care so much?"

"Brother Zhuang's words make sense, the name is really nothing to care about, since Brother Zhuang likes to call me Purple Kite Girl, then I have nothing to refuse, just call it like this!" Purple Kite's eyes flashed, and he responded generously at the moment.

In Purple Kite's opinion, I am afraid that his identity has long been recognized by the other party, rather than continuing to disguise, it is better to follow the other party's wishes and deal with it first.

Hearing this, Zhuang Bufan was stunned, and immediately laughed and said: "You girl, it's really interesting!"

"Brother Zhuang, what's wrong with my eldest brother?Why has his body turned black?" Directly ignoring Zhuang Bufan's words, Zi Yuan said worriedly, as if he believed that Lin Liang was his eldest brother.

"It's not a big deal, I can solve it!" Regarding the purple kite's worries, Zhuang Bufan didn't say anything, and smiled at the moment and said: "It's just that I also ask the purple kite girl to guard outside this cave to prevent anyone from disturbing me to treat your eldest brother's injuries." ”

Hearing this, Purple Kite suddenly felt a pang in his heart, knowing that this was the other party's purpose to appear, otherwise he would not have deliberately taken himself away, but when he thought of the other party's strength, Purple Kite had no room for resistance, so he had to choose to obey the other party's arrangement and step out of the cave.

In the cave, seeing the purple kite walking out of the cave with a worried look, Zhuang Bufan waved his hand with satisfaction, and a wave of fluctuations poured out of Zhuang Bufan's hand, wrapping the bodies of Zhuang Bufan and Lin Liang, and at this time, Lin Liang, who was lying on the ground as if he was unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment with some doubts.

"Hmm, Brother Zhuang, are we ......" Lin Liang, who opened his eyes, asked suspiciously, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped talking again, and looked around vigilantly, as if he was looking for someone.

"Okay, she was pushed outside by me!" As if he had guessed what Lin Liang was thinking, Zhuang Bufan smiled faintly: "You don't have to worry, there is a shield I set up with spiritual power around here, and the sound of our speech can't be heard!"

"That's good, thank you Brother Zhuang!" Lin Liang smiled and said, but when he first wanted to get up, he realized that his body was covered by something black, and except for his face, the rest of the place was simply immobile.

"It's useless, you can't move now!" Seeing Lin Liang trying to get up, Zhuang Bufan said lightly, and then he looked interested again, patting the black substance covered by Lin Liang's body, and exclaimed: "I can't imagine that this product after the condensation of the battle intent can have such defensive power, with this battle spirit armor in your body, with your current cultivation, I am afraid that you can already compete with the martial artists of the eighth layer of the spirit vein realm and the number of spirit veins is only six!"

"Brother Zhuang, is this what you are talking about?" Lin Liang, who was lying on the ground, asked curiously.

In fact, as early as in the Liufeng Trail, when Zhuang Bufan let go of the suppression of Lin Liang, he secretly transmitted Lin Liang's divine sense, informed his identity, and also said that he could help Lin Liang make him a real fighter, so Lin Liang chose to obey the other party's orders and completely let go of the killing intent in his heart.

"Yes, this is the most important thing for a fighter - Battle of the Italian A!" Zhuang Bufan said lightly: "A real fighter needs to have two things, needless to say as the root of the fighter's tactics, and the other thing, that is, ......"

"Is it this battle Serie A?" Lin Liang suddenly spoke, interrupting Zhuang Bufan's words, and said excitedly.

"No, it's battle intent!" Zhuang Bufan glanced at Lin Liang and continued: "The division of the warrior level is different from the division of the strength of the martial artist, there is no so-called spirit quenching realm and spirit vein realm, but it is distinguished by the change of battle intent. At the beginning, it was the will to fight, and it was unremarkable. And the next thing is the battle spirit, which can make the fighter wield 120% of his strength. ”

"And behind this is your current state, the battle intent turns into armor, the invisible battle intent turns into a tangible battle armor, and as your strength increases, the power of the battle will continue to improve. And then there are the Warriors, and for a true Warrior, the best weapon is often the Warrior Formed by their own Warrior Spirit. ”

"Uh, but Brother Zhuang, it's true that I have cultivated the art of war, but I don't seem to have any fighting spirit on me!" Listening to this, Lin Liang suddenly asked with some embarrassment.

"War intent is just a general term, whether it is killing intent or hate, as long as it is the will derived from human emotion, it can be regarded as a kind of war intent. Zhuang Bufan patiently explained: "The black battle armor on your body like you now is transformed by the killing intent in your heart. ”

"Ah, then why am I being so pressed by this Battle Armor that I can't move now!" Lin Liang said with a depressed face, obviously very dissatisfied with the fact that he was oppressed by the Battle Armor that he had transformed.

"Stupid, of course this is because you can't control this battle intent now!" Zhuang Bufan exclaimed speechlessly, and then said with some doubts: "But it's strange to say, you are so young, you can have such a murderous aura, although this murderous aura is nothing to me, but for a martial artist in the Spirit Vein Realm, it is amazing enough." ”

Hearing this, Lin Liang was silent for a while, Lin Liang knew very well the source of this murderous aura on his body, it was the murderous aura of the townspeople of Shigui Town, they were slaughtered for no reason, and the murderous aura and resentment in their hearts were nowhere to be vented, and they were unwilling to attach themselves to those who killed them, so they chose Lin Liang, who happened to return to Shigui Town at that time.

Zhuang Bufan didn't notice Lin Liang's depressed expression, and continued to say with great interest: "But your battle is different from the battle spirit I have seen that is purely composed of killing intent, and your battle of the battle is also contained in a lot of hatred and resentment, as well as other miscellaneous things, this is very bad!"

"It's not good, but isn't this the strength that a fighter should have?" Lin Liang, who came back to his senses, happened to hear Zhuang Bufan's sentence that was very bad, and asked suspiciously.

"It's the power that a warrior should have, not the power that he should have!" Zhuang Bufan corrected: "Let's put it this way, the so-called battle intent is like the heaven and earth aura absorbed by a martial artist when he cultivates, when a martial artist absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, he does not absorb all of his brain, but to continuously circulate the inhaled heaven and earth aura in the body, remove the impurities and useless parts in it, and the remaining very small part will be transformed into the spiritual power obtained by the warrior's own cultivation." ”

Although the war will of a variety of emotions sometimes produces more powerful power than the war spirit composed of a single emotion, such a war will also inadvertently erode the mind of the fighter and make his temperament change. ”

Of course, it doesn't mean that a single emotional composition of the war spirit will not have such consequences, but compared with the combination of multiple emotions, a single one is easier to suppress. In fact, just as the biggest enemy of a warrior is the demon buried in his heart, the biggest enemy of a warrior is the battle spirit he uses, and the reason why the warrior will suffer countless deaths and injuries during the war is that they are eroded by their own war spirit. ”

"You must know that the battlefield is the most murderous place, and it is the place where the strength of the fighters has improved the fastest, but it is also the place where the mortality rate of the fighters is the highest, because the murderous spirit, resentment, and hatred there are not one person or two people, but thousands, tens of thousands, and the fighters themselves are very sensitive to all kinds of emotions, and if they are not careful in that kind of place, they will be manipulated by the fighting spirit and become a walking corpse-like existence. ”

"But you don't have to worry too much!" Glancing at Lin Liang, who looked overly frightened, Zhuang Bufan said lightly: "In the final analysis, the fighting spirit is just a knife, it can hurt others and yourself, as long as you grasp it well and have a firm mind, you will not be swayed by it." ”

"What you said is very simple, if it is really like what you said, will there be only one fighter like me left on this big 6?" Lin Liang rolled his eyes and said, looking like he didn't believe Zhuang Bufan.

"What's the only one for you, you really think you're unique!" Zhuang Bufan said angrily: "The old man walked on this big 6, and the fighters he has seen have to pass a hand, you are just lucky, you just met the requirements of the cultivation of the method of war, and then you were lucky enough to meet this method of war, and your own qualifications are as bad as anything, and you dare not believe what I said!"