"Huh?" Arthur looked at Jace actually wanting to rob halfway, and naturally his face was even more ugly.

This oil painting is obviously not an ordinary color, it can be beaten to ashes and cannot be taken away, in this case, the oil painting is basically hanging here and cannot be taken away, and as long as you stop attacking it, or if you don't pay attention, then it will be affected by it.

This situation is nothing, if the power of the law can be studied, then there are absolutely unexpected benefits for the knights of the round table, and Arthur naturally does not want others to take it away.

But he couldn't get it away, so if Jace did it, he didn't have any other reason, could he just let them go and get it later?

After Arthur's silence, Jace came to the painting, he hadn't felt anything when he destroyed it, and after Arthur's defeat, he had no intention of keeping his hand.

Drink!!!!

Jace screamed, his whole body was running wildly, his muscles began to bulge, and his whole body looked bigger.

And Jace's situation was obviously with all his strength, and when Jace grabbed the corner of the oil painting, he slammed his feet violently, and unleashed his unique ability supersonic sprint.

The sound barrier exploded instantly, and the power driven by Jace's instantaneous acceleration was very terrifying, even Arthur's full strength was not necessarily so strong, even if it was only a momentary burst of power, and it was still an unsustainable power, but it should be enough to tear off an oil painting.

But it turned out obviously, Jace didn't succeed, he rushed out with a small piece of oil painting scrap, and almost crashed into his companion, which really almost made a bigger joke.

But even so, Jace was stunned by everyone, and then they all laughed, just not as exaggeratedly.

The scraps of the oil painting in Jace's hand began to slowly dissipate, turned into starlight and flew towards the place where the oil painting was, and returned to its original state in less than a while.

"This oil painting seems to be deeply engraved in this position, and the only way to get it down is to use the law of the Great Dao to shovel it out of this position first. Zhang Shuo said to everyone.

The Great Dao covers the entire heaven and earth, and the things embedded in the Great Dao basically cannot be erased, and even if you want to dig it out, you can destroy it for a while, but you will definitely not be able to destroy its roots.

And this oil painting can be destroyed, or because the law of the avenue of the oil painting itself is very weak, and it does not have any power, so it can be destroyed, but even if it is a weak law of the avenue, the rhyme in it cannot be destroyed if you want to.

"Zhang, is there anything you can do?" said Arthur, looking at Zhang Shuo.

Seeing that Zhang Shuo looked like he knew everything, and watched the jokes of the Knights of the Round Table and the mutants of the United States one after another, he also wanted to see what Zhang Shuo's team from Huaxia had to do, but in his mind, Zhang Shuo definitely had no way.

According to Zhang Shuo, without the power of the Great Dao Law, it is impossible to move this oil painting, and reaching that level of strength is obviously not something they can do, otherwise how strong would such strength be?

"If I take it down, this oil painting will be mine?" Zhang Shuo said, looking at Arthur.

This oil painting is completely useless to Zhang Shuo, the law of the Great Dao is so weak that there is really nothing else except for the fact that it cannot be destroyed and some confusing effects attached to it.

And this kind of thing like chicken ribs is okay to deal with some people who are not determined, but it is completely useless to deal with some determined cultivators, so Zhang Shuo doesn't even have the idea of using it for research, so naturally he has no idea of doing it.

"Of course, if you can take it off, then it will naturally be your trophy. Arthur nodded.

Anyway, no one can take it down, Arthur is naturally generous, and after solving the situation in the castle, the Knights of the Round Table are slowly researching it.

"Lao Zhao, this painting is for you. Zhang Shuo said to Zhao Fu, and then walked towards the oil painting.

Zhang Shuo's strength is around the peak of the Yuan Infant Period, and it is obviously impossible to take away the oil painting that contains a trace of the power of the Great Dao, but this Silk Dao Law is not to mention the Great Dao comprehended by Zhang Shuo in the Dao Period.

With every step Zhang Shuo took, the aura on his body began to become stronger, and as the aura became stronger to a certain extent, the aura on Zhang Shuo's body began to become ethereal, and then disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Zhang Shuo has completely untied the suppression of the injury, in this case, the injury in the body has the urge to explode, but it is still suppressed, and at this moment Zhang Shuo looks mysterious in the eyes of everyone, the eyes can see Zhang Shuo, but the breath can not sense Zhang Shuo at all, this situation makes them all feel like they are hallucinating.

The difference between cultivators and ordinary people is that cultivators have a very strong perception ability, even if they don't use their eyes, they can perceive the surrounding environment like radar, even better than radar.

However, the ability they relied on to perceive could not perceive Zhang Shuo, and they could only see Zhang Shuo through their eyes, and this awkward feeling made them very uncomfortable.

And Zhang Shuo had already walked in front of the oil painting at this moment, stretched out his hand and grabbed a corner of the oil painting, and then lifted it off at once.

The oil painting that Zhang Shuo lifted off was not the leftover material of the oil painting, nor was it the situation that Arthur couldn't even lift the oil painting, but directly ripped it all off.

The oil painting swayed in the air, and with the control of Zhang Shuo's aura, the oil painting began to roll up, and finally fell completely into Zhang Shuo's hands, and disappeared into Zhang Shuo's hands with a wave of his hand.

Zhang Shuo casually threw a space bag to Zhao Fu, this kind of simple space bag can be said that Zhang Shuo can make countless of them at will, and Zhao Fu also has a few space bags with talismans on his body that Zhang Shuo gave him.

"Thank you, Lao Zhang. Zhao Fu grabbed it in his hand, then put it in his arms, smiled at everyone, and didn't say anything.

Seeing that Zhang Shuo accepted the oil painting so lightly, and the aura on his body began to gradually recover, returning to the situation that everyone perceived before, and no one regarded Zhang Shuo as an ordinary person anymore at this moment.

"Mr. Zhang, it seems that your strength has reached an unbelievable level, even beyond the boundaries of mortals. The old priest smiled at Zhang Shuo and smiled.

There are many holy weapons in the Holy See, among which there are those with the power of the Law of Light, and for other items with the power of the Law, the Holy See of Light also wants, but it will not be so urgent, especially to rob the things in the hands of a powerful master.