Chapter 104: The Man in the Painting
It was from that painting that the loud shout exploded, and the painting hanging on the futon began to spontaneously combust.
Immediately after that, a hand with only dry bones left slowly stretched out from the painting.
After seeing this withered bone hand, the feeling of danger in Hao Xinren's heart instantly increased by hundreds of times, and even every hair on his body stood up.
Because Hao Xinren does not belong to this desolate world, in this strange space, he can still mobilize the spiritual power in his system.
"Fireball!"
Hao Xinren only left two hundred points of spiritual power in his body, and the rest was poured into the fireball.
But who knew that the boneless hand that didn't seem to be powerful would crush the fireball in just two seconds.
"Blocked for two seconds?"
Hao Xinren originally thought that his fireball would not be able to stop this dry bone hand for even a moment, after all, the danger contained in this dry bone hand was too terrifying.
With the power of this dry bone hand, Hao Xinren only needs about 200,000 spiritual power to completely destroy it, but Hao Xinren only has 200 spiritual power in his body now, how can he stop it?
"Brother Mei, wait for me!"
After Mei Liangxin saw this dry bone hand appear, he didn't even let out a fart, turned his head and ran.
How could Hao Xinren let him leave so easily, after all, this kind of immortal shield is a unique existence.
Two hundred points of spiritual power are enough for Hao Xinren to catch up with Mei Liangxin, who has no spiritual power.
"What are you doing with me, you provoked the dry bones yourself, don't pull me into the water!"
"You fart, what do you mean to pull you into the water, from that picture, it is clear that all eight of us have problems.
Of course, we have to unite and work together to the outside world!"
The dry bone hand obviously agreed with Hao Xinren's point of view, and it didn't let Mei Liangxin go at all.
Seeing that Hao Xinren was temporarily out of his attack range, the dry bone hand found Mei Liangxin again.
"Damn, Hao Xinren, you bastard, I'm going to be killed by you!"
Seeing that the dry bone hand was getting closer and closer to him, Mei Liangxin also gave up the idea of escaping.
"I don't believe that a stinky bone about to turn into a fossil can kill me!"
I saw him grit his teeth and take out all the life-saving things in his body.
"Oh my God!"
Seeing the life-saving thing in front of Mei Liangxin's body, which was higher than a hill, Hao Xinren even forgot to flee for a while.
"Look at it, if Lao Tzu dies, he won't let you bastards go!"
"Brother Mei, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"
Hao Xinren also stopped when he saw that the dry bone hand had temporarily given up chasing and killing him.
At this time, I can't run anymore, so it's better to fight.
Hao Xinren roughly looked at the situation here, and then infused the mysterious ball with a hundred spiritual powers, and then threw the mysterious ball towards the dry bone hand.
Since this divine weapon is surrounded by eight people, this small ball must have a unique effect.
Sure enough, after seeing this mysterious ball flying in, the dry bone hand directly shook in place, as if he was very afraid of this mysterious ball.
But after half a breath, it made a decision.
Although this mysterious ball is extremely powerful, it is thrown like a stone by someone, and it really does not exert much power.
"Boom!"
After a loud bang, seven or eight cracks appeared on the dry bone's hand, and the mysterious ball was also slapped away by the dry bone's hand.
"Bang bang ......"
The happy hour is about to start again, and an explosion that is more rhythmic than D J is sounding in front of Mei Liangxin again.
The hill in front of him, made of life-saving things, was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hao Xinren, you bastard, don't you help me? If you don't do it, I'm really going to die!"
Hao Xinren didn't know how to help Mei Liangxin at this time.
He stared at the half-burned painting and cursed in his heart.
"Damn, whoever you are!
Immediately afterwards, he did not retreat but advanced, and while the dry bone hand was not paying attention, Hao Xinren actually returned to that picture.
A fist-sized fireball appeared in Hao Xinren's hand.
This is already all the spiritual power in his body.
"Burn me faster!"
I don't know what the material of this painting is, after Hao Xinren's fireball was thrown on it, there was only a fingernail-sized ball of fire on the painting.
On the other side, only half of the hill in front of Mei Liangxin remained.
"Burn faster!"
According to Hao Xinren's speculation, this painting should be the basis of a time-space formation, and the owner of the thatched house should rely on this painting to enter and leave this place freely.
It's just that it takes a certain amount of time to activate this formation, and I happened to touch that mysterious ball just now.
The owner of the thatched hut should have attached great importance to this mysterious ball, so he forcibly activated the formation and sent this dry bone hand over.
As long as this painting is burned and the base point of the formation is broken, it is naturally impossible for the dry bone hand to pose any threat to Mei Liangxin and himself.
In fact, although Hao Xinren's guess was not all right, he was mostly right, but if he wanted to burn such a powerful formation base point, how could it be so easy?
"Oh no, if we continue like this, the two of us will definitely be dead. ”
Hao Xinren looked at the life-saving thing in front of Mei Liangxin, and now it has consumed about sixty percent, if it is at this rate, I am afraid it will not be long before Mei Liangxin will die under the dry bones.
If Mei Liangxin dies, Hao Xinren, who doesn't have a little spiritual power in his body, may not be able to hold out for even half a second.
Just when Hao Xinren was helpless, he suddenly saw the mysterious ball that was slapped to the ground by a dry bone hand.
"Brother Qiu, don't drop the chain. ”
Hao Xinren prayed a few words in his heart, and then rushed to the ball at a speed of 100 meters, only to see that after he picked up the ball, he took a little aim, and threw it at the painting.
"Bang bang bang!"
The performance of firecrackers continues, and the life-saving thing in front of Mei Liangxin has bottomed out.
The Dry Bone Hand seemed to have discovered Hao Xinren's intentions, and its movements became faster and faster.
"Ten zhang. ”
"Five zhang. ”
"Sanzhang. ”
......
The position of the mysterious ball is getting closer and closer to the painting, and there are fewer and fewer life-saving things in front of Mei Liangxin.
The dry bone hand was raised, ready to give Mei Liangxin the final blow.
"Boom!"
The ball finally touched the painting, and a flash of fire flashed, and the boneless hand vanished without a trace.
"Plop. ”
After the dry bones disappeared, Mei Liangxin sat on the ground with a pale face.
There was only a cloud of ashes in front of him, and three jade talismans.
"Don't sit stupidly, let's go!"
After the painting disappeared, a powerful spatial force instantly came from the place where it had been.
Hao Xinren and Mei Liangxin hadn't reacted yet, so they were swept in.
I don't know how many miles away, there is a dungeon lit with only an oil lamp, and a dry bone hand with a slight crack slowly adds some oil to the oil lamp.
"What the hell did he turn on?"
The owner of the bone-wielding hand shook his head, and then looked at the painting in front of him.
This painting is almost exactly the same as the one Hao Xinren saw, except that in this painting, the mysterious bead in the middle of the magic weapon has lit up.