Chapter Seventy-Six: The Soul Painter

"You coward!" A roar of rage accompanied by a terrifying dragon's breath descended from the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For dragonmen, dragon's breath is a particularly physically draining move, and it will never be released easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

And apparently, Garnett is already mad. He had been like the dog being walked before, when a huge sense of humiliation came over him, and he wanted to use all his strength to burn the damn skeleton to ashes.

Seeing the thick black dragon breath flying down with a scorching air current, Li Moyou and the other four escaped from the attack range of the dragon breath in a panic.

And the breath was dying, and the old Charlie lying in the dirt pit had an unwilling look, and was turned into a puddle of black ash by the dragon's breath.

"Garnett, stop." A black and white dragon shadow suddenly jumped to Garnett, who was spitting out dragon breath. It was one of the three dragonmen, Ray Allen.

"Do you want to squirt yourself to death? Second, goods. On the other side, a clown dragon man who shook his head slowly walked in, blocking Li Moyou and the others with a closed circle.

Clown Dragon looked at the four of them with interest and said, "Let me see." Ay? How is there one person missing? ”

"Where's that merman?" The clown dragon, who was originally calm and relaxed, suddenly roared like crazy after discovering that the merman was not among the four: "Where have you gone!" ”

While roaring, he pulled out two clockwork dolls from his backpack. The clown dragon threw the two dolls towards Li Moyou and the others.

The two clockwork dolls fell to the ground, making a "beep" sound, and slowly rolled towards the soles of Li Moyou's feet.

Li Moyou pulled the bowstring, the magic bow flashed, and two green lights flew towards the clockwork doll on the ground.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two explosions in quick succession, and the clockwork doll turned into a small mushroom cloud and soared into the sky. The terrifying wave of air tossed everyone to the ground.

"A fool, a madman." Lei Allen scolded secretly, resenting in his heart, how did the Dragon King arrange such two strange teammates for himself.

Garnett, the "half-step black dragon", has a brutal body close to that of a native dragon, and has inherited the terrifying black flame melt of the volcanic black dragon. He is the most powerful dragonman among all the warrior-level dragonmen, but his brain is a little unresponsive.

"Clockwork Clown" Pierce, a psycho with a dual personality, is said to be a semi-biological test created by the Mechanical Dragon Emperor. Pierce has the terrifying ability to detonate his own dragon scales, and one of his habits is that he has a habit of putting dragon scales in dolls and giving them to young children, and when the children return home, they detonate the dragon scales.

As for me, Ray Allen.

The dragonman, dressed in black and white robes, landed beside the clown dragon, pulled out a brush from his waist, and quickly drew two incantations on the clown dragon's back. The clown dragon, who was still crazy, was eerily quiet.

"People used to call me a soul writer, or, rather, a death judge." Ray Alun waved his hand, the tip of his pen shaking, and he typed out layers of ink-colored incantations. Li Moyou and the others, who were blown up by the bomb air wave, were possessed by the spell before they had time to dodge.

"From now on, you will strictly follow the procedures I have put into your mind." Ray Allen smiled sinisterly and said, "For example, one of you was entered into a suicide spell by me. ”

"Well, let's have a seizure!" Lei Allen snapped his fingers, and saw that the scales of the fish-man Zhang Chao suddenly glowed, and it was a black spell swimming one after another.

"Damn, what the hell?" Zhang Chao, who was taken aback, raised his fins and slapped the black spell on his body like fluttering gray.

"Huh?" Zhang Chao was stunned for a moment, and he saw that he had raised the knife and slowly wiped it towards his neck.

"Superboy!" Li Moyou hurriedly shot out a vine and wrapped it around the fish-man's right hand that was cut to his throat.

Lei Allen snapped his fingers again and said, "Isn't it time for someone to fall asleep?" ”

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

With two muffled sounds, Li Moyou turned around in surprise and saw the Blood Demon and the Lion Spirit rolling their eyes and slumping to the ground strangely.

"So, guess what's going to happen next?" Behind Ray Allen, stood quietly the clown dragon Pierce and the black-scaled dragon Garnett, but the two of them were like hypnotized puppets, without any life.

"Damn?" Li Moyou picked up the bow of punishment and pulled out a green arc. He couldn't control his body, as if he had been deprived of it.

The longbow was charged and pointed directly at Zhang Chao in front of him.

"Uh...... Superboy, you'd better kill yourself. If I kill you, I'll have a psychological shadow. ”

"No, you'd better kill me, Captain. If I commit suicide, I will also have a psychological shadow. ”

"Huh." Lei Allen raised the ink pen in his hand, Li Moyou and Zhang Chaogu were shocked, and their whole bodies stiffened and stopped the next movements, as if they had pressed the pause button while watching a movie.

"If you don't want to die, you can do it. As long as you say it, where is the merman saint hidden? ”

"Uh, are you serious?"

"Seriously."

Li Moyou laughed, his head was full of fire, and said, "The merman is behind you!" ”

"Your way of lying is outdated." Ray Allen sneered and said.

"Lying? I'm telling you the truth. ”

The sound of the piano sounded.

It was the flowing water that seeped into the dry earth, it was the spring thunder that broke the dark clouds.

A clear spring continuously penetrates the body. A thunderbolt echoed through the flesh and bones of the body.

Li Moyou trembled, feeling as if something strange in his body had been shattered, and then the control of his body returned to his hands.

In an instant, the longbow was twisted, and the arrow of punishment that had been stored on the string turned into two dragons with a whistling sound, winding and rushing towards the three dragonmen.

"Shark!"

Ray Allen held the brutal black-scaled dragonman in front of him, and slammed into the arrow of punishment.

Ray Allen's professional imprint is a soul painter, and the spell mark made by the brush is essentially a mind control skill. Since ancient times, although the merman has not given birth to a suitable professional brand stone, he is proficient in music and rhythm, and is good at using sound waves to shock the soul, regulate the emotions of the audience, and even counteract mental control.

"It's my turn to save you this time." Dongfang Wanyi played the mussel piano lightly and smiled playfully.

This smile is more transparent and lovely than the cleanest sea in the world.

"Sister Dongfang!" Awakened from hypnosis, the lion elf shouted excitedly.

"It's quite tsundere." Looking at the merman's happy expression, Li Moyou knew what the other party was thinking.

It's nothing more than -- I can finally help others.

She was a weak woman, a deserter.

She's been on the run, she's been on the run.

Death clung to her tail and was ready to consume her at every moment.

However, she chose to look back today and see what this death looked like!

"Listen to the morning light!" Li Moyou roared angrily, this amber inscription had become his mantra, and it seemed to bring him unparalleled spiritual power.

"Dawn! Dawn! The fish-man yelled after him.

"Morning ...... Dawn. The Bloodfiend shouted as well.

"Made, I was pretending to be quite imposing, what are you two calling for!"

Throwing out two vines and wrapping around a nearby pyramid, Li Moyou smiled: "Withdraw~"