"Bang!" Spirit Bear is closer to the easily known ghost, so attack first. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A blow to the bear's claw seemed to smash with the momentum of thunder, Yi Zhi's expression was awe-inspiring, and he controlled the ghost to raise his claws to meet the attack!

In the battle circle of the two spirits of the bear and ghost, one after another of the invisible paintings rippled out, blowing the surrounding fallen leaves, which was really amazing.

The agile ghost can not fall behind in the battle of hard fighting, and the strength of the easy to know can be seen.

"Hiss--" The ghost spirit of Yi Zhi is wrestling with Zhao Chen's bear spirit here, and Liu Lan's snake spirit over there has not let go of this great opportunity.

The big python spirit took advantage of the gap between the ghost spirit and the bear spirit to launch a sneak attack with a swift posture and quickly bite the ghost spirit!

The two of them attacked together, first strong and then weak, planning to take down Yi Zhi in one fell swoop and then turn their heads to deal with Zhuo Wen.

"Hidden!" shouted softly, but it was easy to know that he was not afraid of danger, and spit out the word "hidden" in his mouth, and the next moment, he saw that the body of the ghost disappeared out of thin air!

"What! gone!?" Liu Lan's big snake mouth passed through the original position of the ghost spirit, and immediately pounced into the air, which made Liu Lan can't help but be surprised and creepy.

By the time everyone reacted, the ghost spirit had unconsciously circled behind Spirit Bear, and the ghost claws poked out and directly tore off half of Spirit Bear's head!

C position back cut, painting spirit can be invisible!

Seeing this situation, everyone around except Zhuo Wen was stunned.

"It's worthy of a ghost, invisible and ghostly!" Zhao Chen's teeth are critical, fortunately, the bear spirit is not a living thing, even if his head is damaged, as long as he repairs it himself, he can repair it back.

However, after suffering this injury, it is certain that the painting spirit will lose its ink and the painter's body will be counterattacked.

was dismounted at the beginning, Zhao Chen's face was not very good-looking, Liu Lan also felt that her heart was infiltrating, and she could stealthily paint spirits, to be honest, she really met it for the first time today.

This kind of painting spirit is simply a painter killer, if ordinary people fail to react in time, I am afraid that they will die directly in its ghost claws!

But fortunately, after the painter's level reached the state of Liu Lan and Zhao Chen, the perception of painting talents is very sensitive, even if the easy-to-know painting spirit is invisible, it can only deceive their vision, and it can't even deceive their senses.

The painting spirit is the product of the fusion of ink and painting, and each painting spirit has the fluctuation of the painting talent, especially when it is in action, the signs of fluctuation are more obvious.

At this time, as long as you calm down and use the painting to probe, it is not difficult to find the trajectory of the invisible ghost, of course, provided that you can calm down under the threat of death...

Zhao Chen and Liu Lan are also veterans of a hundred battles, although they were a little hasty at first, they quickly leveled the situation.

The scene, the wind and dust, a ghost, a bear and a snake, the fight was full of joy and heart, and for a while, it was difficult to distinguish between them.

Lin Fei and the others only felt that the ground shook slightly with this battle, and they couldn't help but feel a trembling heart.

Is this the duel between the masters of the pinnacle level of copying? Sure enough, it is so terrifying that they can hardly get involved in it!

Of course, on the surface, the battle of the three seems to be evenly matched, but at this moment, the three have their own thoughts.

First of all, let's talk about Yi Zhi, although she is one line higher in the quality of her rank, but at the same time, in the face of Zhao Chen Liu Lan's pinching attack, especially this kind of formation with strength and speed, Yi Zhi is also under some pressure to deal with it.

After all, no matter what, she is still only a painter in the Copying Realm, and she can only control one painting spirit to fight.

With one and the second, even if the level has an advantage, it is still overstretched, coupled with the hasty summoning of her and the restrictions of the objective conditions of turns, it is difficult for her to fully display 100% of her strength for a while.

Although she can control zombies to assist in battle, zombies who can only rely on pure physical combat can no longer intervene in battles of this level, and no matter how much she comes, she can only create a pile of rotten meat, and the actual effect is not very big.

Unless there are some powerful demonic beast corpses around for her to control, but now it seems that this condition has not been met.

Yi Zhi's face was not good-looking, Zhao Chen and Liu Lan's faces were even worse, they didn't expect that they had already used ten points of strength to cooperate against the enemy, and they couldn't even take Yi Zhi immediately, so they could only have a slight advantage of two points.

To be honest, this is really a bit worrying, after all, Zhao Chen and Liu Lan's opponents are not only easy for her to know, and Zhuo Wen, the partner next to them, is said to be still brewing a big move and has not made a move.

At this time, Zhuo Wen seemed to be ignoring the situation at the scene, and was still mentioning words.

In the rice paper of the drawing board, every time a word falls, it will lead to a wave of small and small paintings.

If this is just a few words, it would be fine, but it is obviously more than just three or two words for him to write now, and while the three of them are fighting, he may have already produced a poem at this moment!

I don't know what kind of poem it is, but at this moment it exudes a depressing atmosphere, and the painting talent that comes out of it has accumulated a lot at this moment, and there are faint signs of outbreak!

This really made Zhao Chen and Liu Lan have to care.

If this Zhuo Wen is just pretending, if he can really make a war poem that fits the content of the painting, with the cooperation of the poem and painting, maybe he can really reluctantly intervene in the battle circle of the three of them to change the situation of the battle!

Although he didn't believe that Zhuo Wen would have this kind of ability, Liu Lan undoubtedly put away a little contempt at this moment, and quietly touched his waist with his left hand, planning to send a distress signal to Black Eagle as soon as he saw that the form was not good.

Of course, we must be cautious in calling the Black Eagle, and Liu Lan will not do this unless it is absolutely necessary.

After all, with the greedy character of a person like Black Hawk, if he knows that there is a secret here, I am afraid that he will occupy it, and in that case, it will be equivalent to working for him for free.

"It's amazing, the person brought by Mr. is really an extraordinary person, and he can fight against two people on the other side with ease!" Although there is no winning or losing at the moment, seeing this situation, Lin Feng already has the dawn of victory in his heart.

Although Zhuo Wen didn't make a move, Lin Fei knew that Zhuo Wen must be preparing a powerful move, and I was afraid that when Zhuo Wen made a move, this stalemate battle should have a result!

Although Yi Zhi's performance is very eye-catching, I don't know why, Lin Feng is only full of expectations for Zhuo Wen in his heart.

Lin Feng always felt that only Zhuo Wen was the core of this battle, and he had an almost blind trust in Zhuo Wen in his heart.

This is probably related to Lin Fei's fanatical worship of Zhuo Wen in his heart, because Zhuo Wen has long been deified in his heart, and in his heart, Zhuo Wen seems to be omnipotent.

Nonsense, can write the kind of notes that make people upgrade at a glance, this kind of person can be simple, can he be ordinary? As for whether you believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway.

Compared with Lin Fei's calmness, Zhuo Ting was very nervous at the moment, with a pair of apricot-like eyes, staring directly at Zhuo Wen, and her little hands were clenched tightly.

Although she also trusts Zhuo Wen, she still can't understand Zhuo Wen's "idle" arrangement that lets girls take the lead, and she always urges him to hurry up and end this tense battle.

At this moment, it can be seen that Zhuo Shan already has a look of regret.

I didn't expect this thin girl brought by Zhuo Wen to be so strong, and she could actually be one and the second!

The people who fight with her are all masters on the points rankings, and she can fight with the two of them alone!?

This woman doesn't look big, why is she so strong, is she a monster?

You know, this Zhuo Wen hasn't made a move yet, if you wait for Zhuo Wen to make a move......

Thinking of this, Zhuo Shan regretted that his intestines were blue, it seemed that his statement was too early, and he should observe it for a while.

If Lin Wei and Liu Lan win, it would be fine, if Zhuo Wen's side won, wouldn't he be embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house?

"Are you alright?" Yi Zhi was obviously a little depressed, even if an ordinary painter mentions, it shouldn't take so long, right?

How did she know that Zhuo Wen was not only writing, but while writing, she injected painting talents into each word, which was equivalent to using the finishing touch to each word.

This is undoubtedly a huge project, and its rigor is no less than that of a complete painting!

"Okay, it's just this one!" Zhuo Wen didn't raise his head, gritted his teeth, endured his trembling hands, and clicked hard, but it was a horizontal, and the last word "rainbow" suddenly took shape!

But I saw Zhuo Wenxuan writing on the paper:

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.

Explore the tiger's lair and enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale into a white rainbow!"

The first sentence of this poem describes the bleak autumn wind, the cold water, and the miserable state of the polar heaven and earth, rendering the desolate and tragic atmosphere of slaughter, and infiltrating the singer's surging feelings. The latter sentence shows the hero's awe-inspiring righteousness, unhesitating, and dedication to go deep into the tiger's den with a determination to die. The language of the whole word is concise and straightforward, and the scenes are blended.

It turned out to be Jing Ke's "Yi Shui Song" in the previous life!

The poem fell, the words became completed, and at this time, a burst of black ripples oozed from the drawing board, and the ripples grew more and more, and soon spread all over Zhuo Wen's body.

The invasion of black ripples made the drawing board full of cracks, and the energy of "Yi Shui Song" was obviously beyond the scope of Zhuo Wen's current control, and he had to use "drinking water to quench his thirst" to assist himself so as not to faint!

Of course, Zhuo Wen, who knew the side effects of drinking doves, naturally didn't dare to rely on it too much, but only released a trace of it, on the premise of supporting not being unconscious.

Looking at Zhuo Wencheng, there was an inexplicable shock in the hearts of all the people in the audience, only to feel that their hearts were shining, as if they were shocked by the courage of death and lifelessness in the poem, and at this moment they couldn't help but stare at each other, and when they looked at Zhuo Wen, they were all in a cold sweat, and there was a faint feeling as if they were being put in the neck by the sickle of death!

At this moment, the cloudy sky dome seemed to react and rumbled......

As Zhuo Wen's last stroke fell, the rice paper full of Yi Shui songs spontaneously combusted without roots, however, it was a black flame that burned!

The black painting talent is something that has never been seen before, and everyone in the audience is amazed.

The rice paper burned out, and the next moment, I saw that the Wind Sword Hao beside Zhuo Wen had changed.

A pair of originally slender forefeet were automatically cut off, becoming only half of them, and the "blade" that was originally as slender as a knife suddenly became a short "dagger", which seemed to be weakened, however, a more powerful momentum several times that rose suddenly, almost breaking through the boundaries of copying!

Zhuo Wen also paid for this, and at this time, it can be seen that all parts of his skin suddenly burst out one after another small wounds inexplicably, as if they had been cut with a knife.

In each small wound, there were beads of blood spilling from it, and at the same time, his eyes also faintly showed signs of redness, but they were still suppressed by his gritted teeth.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen is like a demon, this kind of image actually reflects his whole person in a weird way, and it can't help but make people feel creepy...

"It's been a long wait... How about replacing me Zhuo Wen with the two of you now?" Zhuo Wen smiled coldly.

At this moment, Liu Lan and Zhao Chen couldn't believe that they found that they had no fighting intent in their hearts, and there was only one thought left: Run! )