The white tiger is a beast, the king of beasts, and paints in its original form, in order to pursue a wild sense of power, it is often necessary to match the "subtractive stroke" in the brushwork. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Reducing the pen to trace the pen, more with the side, heavy blow and fast harvest, dignified, generous, like an axe, the most pay attention to the fall and the coordination of the collection, each line is erupting with a sense of strength and wildness, has always been one of the best brushstrokes to draw beasts.

Since it is a painting tiger, it is naturally indispensable to reduce the stroke, and if it comes to the reduction stroke, it is naturally indispensable to its variant "Battle Brush Water Pattern Drawing"!

War pen water lines, the focus is on a "war" word, this is one of the thickest lines in the reduction stroke, characterized by trembling but not slippery, stopping but not sluggish, a stroke falling, like a smooth sense of water lines, not only beasts, in the previous life, this kind of brushwork is also often used to depict martial arts generals or wisdom collection of eternal saints, more prominent fortitude and wisdom!

It's a pity that there is no such rhythmic brushwork in the landscape world, and only Zhuo Wen holds it, which is a pity. But it doesn't matter, Zhuo Wen can carry it forward one day and let the landscape be known to the world, so that he will not be disappointed to cross once.

Of course, in order to accomplish this mission, we must first get through the current difficulties.

The big man is self-possessed and talented, but he is not afraid of fighting a war of attrition with Zhuo Wen, but he always feels that there will be a change if he drags it on, so he plans to fight quickly and quickly, and begins to use the painting snake to equip his big frog with a unique weapon: the serrated frog tongue!

Although the painting is not something on the table, it is also quite lifelike, and it is obviously the result of a lot of time.

"Drink!" The next moment, I saw that the big frog next to him had a bigger, thicker and longer tongue in its mouth.

The moment he saw this tongue, even Zhuo Wen couldn't help but shudder, and he felt that this thing was the same as something in the movie "Alien" in his previous life, which made people panic.

"Boy, it is already very rare to be able to force Lao Tzu to this level, with your strength of copying the fifth level, but unfortunately, the gap between you and me is too big, you are destined to become my bag, don't struggle, otherwise you may die a miserable death? Seeing that Zhuo Wen's paintings still haven't stagnated, although Dahan is puzzled, he didn't think so much, as the so-called one force will drop ten, now that he has the victory, no matter what conspiracy he Zhuo Wen has, it won't work.

When Zhuo Wen heard this, he smiled: "Okay, don't you just want my treasures, just give it to you, it's all mixed food, why fight you to the death?"

Dahan didn't expect Zhuo Wen to succumb so easily, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly controlled the big frog to take over the roll paper with his tongue, he couldn't wait to take over and open the roll paper, thinking that it would be a treasure such as the legacy of his ancestors, but he didn't expect that after spreading it out, he found that there was a tongue-sticking grimace painted inside.

This Ahri's previous mischievous handiwork, Zhuo Wen thought it was interesting and collected it, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

"me?" The big man was so angry that his old face was red, his hands tore wildly, and he directly tore up this painting, and screamed wildly, vowing to tear Zhuo Wen alive to vent his anger, but, what he didn't expect was that at the moment when his attention was attracted by this grimace painting, Zhuo Wen had already finished painting the white tiger, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw Zhuo Wen's painting soaring to the sky, and a mighty white tiger appeared out of thin air!

"Isn't that a good idea... But what about this, a tiger beast with a mere five-foot light..."Dahan's words were just halfway through, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment before he even said "already", looked at the white tiger, and then turned his head to look at the wind sword, Dahan only felt a look of bewilderment, and he came back to his senses after a while, and couldn't help but be shocked: "This and this! The two only draw spirits?? No! How is this possible! How can you summon two painting spirits! You can 'use two hearts and two purposes'? Isn't this a skill that can only be used in the form realm!"

"Hey, can't I be a genius if I smell you?" Zhuo Wen smiled, however, even if he summoned the white tiger, his painting action still did not stop, but this detail had been ignored by the big man, and he was still in the shock of the simultaneous existence of the two painting spirits.

It's no wonder that the Han reacted so much, you know, the reason why the form realm is stronger than the copying realm, not only because of the realm reasons, but also the mastery of skills is also the most critical point, once you learn the "one heart and two uses", you will also realize the ability to summon the multi-body painting spirit, which can only be called by a single body in the realm of copying, which is equivalent to crossing a huge chasm, in other words, when you fight with a similar realm, you are not facing "one" painter, but "two" painters!

Just because of the single-minded use of this skill, the shape will always maintain an absolute victory rate when facing copying, it can be said that even if it is the beginning of a similar shape, it can easily fight against three or two copying realm peaks!

Dahan never thought that Zhuo Wen could have two painting spirits at the same time in a mere fifth-level copying realm, he was stunned for a while, he almost thought that Zhuo Wen was a similar master, but when he came back to his senses, he was surprised and surprised, judging from the level of Zhuo Wen's two painting spirits, he also calculated that he would come over, Zhuo Wen may have comprehended the mystery of dual-purpose in advance, but it is definitely not a similar realm, in fact, when Zhuo Wen wanted to attack him with the non-mainstream just now, he should have thought that Zhuo Wen had this ability, but because the non-mainstream was too weak, he thought it was just a passing mosquito。

After thinking about it, although Dahan still felt the pressure suddenly increased, he still didn't think that he would lose, as he said before, it was just a five-foot light tiger beast, maybe he couldn't even eat a tongue of him!

"Boy, I have to say, you are really a genius, you can comprehend the supernatural skills of the similar realm in advance, however, because of this, I can't keep you, if you continue to grow like this, the consequences are unimaginable!" The big frog got the order, and suddenly there was a frog mouth, squirting out two tongues, one continued to pursue the Wind Sword Hao so that it was unable to work hard, and the other, that is, the "Jagged Frog Tongue" shot directly at Zhuo Wen.

The speed of the jagged frog tongue is three points faster than the frog tongue, and it is extremely fast, and you can hear the sound of breaking the wind when you shoot it, and there is a tendency to take out Zhuo Wen's internal organs!

However, Zhuo Wen was not the master who stood obediently and was pumped, as soon as his mind moved, the red-eyed white tiger suddenly roared silently, blocking in front of him, a pair of tiger claws stretched out, and he actually stopped the jagged frog's tongue, but the powerful power of the tongue still pushed the white tiger back several steps one after another.

"Boy, you will definitely die!" The big man gritted his teeth, his thoughts rushed away, and the big frog's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and his stomach contracted, and the two strands of painting were poured into the two tongues.

With the strengthening of this painting talent, the power of the two tongues exploded, one stuck to the Wind Sword Hao, and the other broke through the White Tiger's defense and directly inserted it into the middle of the White Tiger's chest.

The tongue that stuck to the Wind Sword quickly retracted, and directly dragged the Wind Sword Hao in front of the big frog, but this swordsman also has his own backbone, even if the danger is close in front of him, he is not panicked, with the help of the retraction of the big frog's tongue, he directly slashed out with two knives, wanting to kill the big frog in front of him.

Dahan's thoughts moved, the big frog suddenly raised his forefoot and firmly caught the two sharp scimitars, a mosquito and a frog suddenly fell into a wrestling, for a while it seemed that no one could help anyone, but Dahan could see that this big mosquito was not a strength mosquito, in this wrestling state, it would not last long I was afraid that it would be swallowed by his own big frog, and he couldn't help but be more proud, like a victor looking up and laughing:" Hahaha, boy, whether it's hard or attrition, my advantage is far ahead of you, you lost!"

Although the damage fed back from the white tiger is not large, it can't help but make Zhuo Wen's face pale, and his chest feels dull, and with the jagged frog's tongue stirring wantonly in the white tiger's body, this dull feeling intensifies, and for a while, Zhuo Wen feels that there is a worm drilling everywhere in his body, which is extremely uncomfortable!

But fortunately, I'm not afraid that you are strong, but I am afraid that you will not be able to fall into a stalemate with me! Once the stalemate is established, you can't move, and I may not be able to!

Now on the surface, Zhuo Wen seems to have lost the upper hand, and it seems that there is a danger of the defense line collapsing at any time, however, he smiled, and smiled coldly, it doesn't take too long, as long as there are ten seconds, it is not certain who will win and who will lose!: "Big man, it's not my limit to summon two painting spirits, how about showing you three uses?"

"What!" When the big man heard Zhuo Wen's words, he suddenly thought that he had misheard, but the next moment, he saw that a dazzling light of painting suddenly rushed out of Zhuo Wen's drawing board, but it was Zhuo Wen's trump card mosquito: Long Aotian!

"How is this possible!" the big man yelled frantically, his face already turning white with fright.

(To be continued.) )