Chapter 239: The Painter's Awesomeness

After her feet were bound by an invisible film, the mantra lost its effect again, and she panicked for a while, then calmed down again.

"It's okay, let's change places!"

said.

I didn't see how she moved, this piece of heaven and earth was like a painting plate in the hand of the painter, and a little bit of greenery from a distance gradually rendered the surroundings,

In a moment, the yellow sand just now disappeared in the sky.

It became an oasis.

And the pain of the wind and sand hitting the face just now is still there, and after being buried by the wind and sand, the paralysis of the lower body is still there......

Everyone was amazed, and the next moment, the ground under their feet turned into a pool of water!

"Poof!" "Poof!"

Everyone fell into the water like dumplings, splashing a splash.

fell into the water with Tang Chacha, and Yao Lian, who had just taken control of the situation.

Yao Lian herself relied on her plastic wrap to cover the surroundings and turn it into a small barrier, which the wind and sand could not penetrate, but she didn't expect the scene to change all of a sudden, and she also fell into the water with her feet......

In the panic, he just waited for more plastic wrap to be released, wanting to tie up Hongluan's whole body.

Struggling to emerge from the water, the place where Hongluan had just been tied was empty.

Suddenly.

【Necromantic Chessboard】

【Broadsword】

【Youth Wrap】

Jia Bai, Qi Zhu and Yao Lian, the three of them came out of the water one after another, dried up the water vapor all over their bodies, and used their spiritual power to stand on the surface of the water.

One by one, black and white, drilled out of Qi Zhu's chessboard and searched around.

Jia Bai's broad sword also conjured up countless lights and shadows, and the light and shadow rose into the air and turned into thousands of fine swords, falling from mid-air, swishing through this verdant mountain and river into a sieve......

The hazy sleepiness in Yao Lian's eyes completely dissipated, and she sat at the bottom of the plate, surrounded by a layer of plastic wrap like a fairy's ribbon, flying around her, and under her eyes, the whole world became two.

Nutritious.

and

Not nutritious.

Then, this look at her found a very different clue,

She sat and sat and disappeared straight from where she was.

When I opened my eyes, I found that she suddenly appeared in the small courtyard, looked left and right, and found that Jia Bai, Qi Zhu, Tang Qicha and others were all standing in place like sculptures, not even breathing.

Legend has it that the ability of a scenographer is to set up illusions.

I didn't expect to fall into the illusion of the scenery painter, the original body would become like this, if there is another person next to him, isn't it directly picking up people's heads?

I looked around.

Yao Lian found that she knew all the people around, but she didn't see the red luan.

So in the set scene, she has to enter that illusion by herself?

She's in a bit of a quandary.

Do you stay here and guard this group so that they will not be unknowingly split in half, or do you set off to find the Master......

She wanted to enter the illusion, but now that she has recovered, her limbs can move, but she can't enter the illusion, and it seems that this entry into the illusion also requires the consent of the painter!

"Huh!"

The sound of tearing clothes sounded in my ears.

Yao Lian found that the placket on Qi Zhu's arm had been torn open, and some blood beads were also coming out of his arm!

She grabbed her hair.

"The scenography artist is so rebellious, she hides in the illusion, these people are like sculptures and can be killed at any time, she hurts people in the illusion, first of all, she will be hurt in life!"

Just when some of the six gods were gone, she smelled some wine.

It's not a sweet fruit wine, it's a serious spirit, and the fragrance can wear a long time......