readx; Because of the tight time, Zhuo Wen didn't have time to tell Yi Zhi the detailed process, and only let her know that she had the ability to reduce her opponent's talent. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Yi Zhi is not a chaotic person, although Zhuo Wen didn't say much, but she knew Zhuo Wen's arrangement.

Weakening the opponent's painting talent is equivalent to weakening the opponent's combat power, even if it is a great painter who resembles the realm, once the painting talent loses too much, it will fall into the hands of the copying realm, which is not impossible.

If Zhuo Wen can really succeed, then they will also have the power to fight with Black Hawk.

Yi Zhi was eager to try Zhuo Wen's suggestion, but she was a little confused, not that she didn't believe Zhuo Wen, but that Zhuo Wen's method was a little unbelievable.

Because Zhuo Wen actually planned to risk himself to approach Black Hawk! According to his words, only his own physical attack could be effective.

Since Zhuo Wen dared to take risks alone, this also proved that what he said was true, and Yi Zhi did not have any reason to retreat, after all, she was quite interested in the high points of Black Eagle.

It's just that, to put it simply, if you want to get close to Black Hawk, how easy is it?

"You have stealth skills, right, can you release it on me?" Zhuo Wen asked, although Yi Zhi's stealth is not full stealth, but with the blessing of Ghost Shadow Step, he can increase his movement speed with skateboard shoes, which can increase his chances of getting close to Black Hawk.

"Yes, but because of the special nature of the skill to *, it can only last for a moment..."Yi Zhi nodded.

"Is a moment enough, it's better than nothing. ”

"Then I'll implant some ghost painting talent in you, when the time comes, it can be easily activated at any time, but the number of times you use it is only once, you have to grasp it. Yi Zhi said.

Zhuo Wen shook it with a wry smile, he didn't expect that as a painter, he would one day be reduced to the point of hand-to-hand combat.

Fortunately, his physical fitness far surpasses that of painters of the same level, even if he fights with his bare hands against the beast soldiers of the seventh level of Yi Zhi, it is not a problem, as long as he can get close to Black Hawk, he can definitely give Black Hawk a big surprise.

"I'll attack Black Eagle later, as for when stealth is the best time, I can't say, you can see it, can you turn the situation around, just look at how tacit the cooperation between me and you is." Zhuo Wen said, but Yi Zhi was speechless for a while, it turned out that in the end, he threw this crucial troublesome errand to himself.

This thing is really as Zhuo Wen said, once there is an error or incoordination in the cooperation between the two, I am afraid that the end of Zhuo Wen's trip will be a sheep into the tiger's den.

Zhuo Wen's move is tantamount to putting his life in his own hands, which naturally makes Yi Zhi feel a little stressed.

Although she can completely ignore Zhuo Wen's life and death, if Zhuo Wen really dies, then in this game, she will undoubtedly lose the biggest help against the Black Eagle, which also means that she has no chance to sit on the championship throne.

"Then the action begins!" The situation is urgent, Black Eagle will launch a killing move against the two at any time, and Zhuo Wen has no time to carefully arrange the tasks of the two with Yi Zhi, he presses everything on the tacit understanding between the two.

Zhuo Wen believes that Yi Zhi will know what she should do and how to cooperate with herself.

Seeing Zhuo Wen actually running towards him, the black eagle, who had not had time to enjoy the pleasure of upgrading, suddenly smiled coldly, said innocently, and then turned on the auxiliary skill "Seeing the Subtle Knowledge" to stare at Zhuo Wen.

Although Black Eagle is a new master painter, he has studied and understood the skills of master painters, so he has quickly mastered this key skill.

Under the exposure of the subtle knowledge, Zhuo Wen's series of movements were almost unobstructed in the eyes of the black eagle, and even when he saw Zhuo Wen's movements, he also felt that Zhuo Wen's speed seemed to be half a beat slower in his eyes, which seemed to be full of flaws.

"Die!" Reaching out to summon the Giant Eagle, the Black Eagle let out a sneer, instructing it to attack the oncoming Zhuo Wen.

Although Black Hawk didn't think that Zhuo Wen could defeat him by getting close to him, close quarters was still a painter's weakness after all, and no matter what, he couldn't let the enemy get close to him, which was almost an enlightenment lesson that everyone knew after becoming a painter.

The giant eagle glided at a low altitude, leaving an afterimage, and the shock of its size made it suddenly look like a low-flying fighter jet, giving people a huge and heavy pressure.

Seeing that the sharp iron beak of the giant eagle was about to tear towards Zhuo Wen, fortunately, at the critical moment, the easy-to-know painting spirit stepped forward and stepped out a series of ghost steps, which actually entangled the giant eagle for a while.

An eagle and a ghost immediately started a contest between claws, and on the side of their respective masters, there were also bursts of ink, and the scene was not shocking, but unfortunately, Zhuo Wen didn't have time to enjoy this wonderful battle.

Lifting the pen in a painting that had been drawn for backup, Zhuo Wen shouted at this time: "Friction friction, it's the devil's pace, ouch my grass, I have a pair of skateboard shoes!"

As Zhuo Wen's words fell, he saw that his feet were shining with golden light, and a pair of golden shoes that seemed to have wings appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen's speed suddenly increased by more than ten times, he was still in place in the first place, and in the next second, there was only an afterimage left in the same place, which was surprisingly fast.

At this time, it is not an exaggeration to describe Zhuo Wen with a ride of red dust, because in the blink of an eye, he has already approached the place ten meters in front of the Black Eagle!

To be honest, Zhuo Wen's performance is eye-catching, but every time he hears Zhuo Wen recite these embarrassing lines, Yi Zhi has a feeling that his head is sweating and wants to stay away from him.

With the same chanting auxiliary poems, her "Ghost Silent" and Black Eagle's "Dominating the Sky" are not known to be many times more advanced than Zhuo Wen.

"What the hell!" Seeing Zhuo Wen who suddenly appeared not far in front of him, to be honest, even Black Eagle was startled, this guy really planned to get close to him? What is his purpose? Attack and kill himself like a mundane assassin?

Black Eagle didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly controlled another flying eagle to attack Zhuo Wen again.

Before he became a great painter, Black Eagle mastered the dual purpose, and now he is already a veritable great painter, and it is even more convenient to control two painting spirits.

The Black Eagle has been promoted to the Shape Realm, even if it has not been able to fully adapt to the new power for a while, the Giant Eagle has also increased its power with the rising tide, and the ghost spirit can be entangled for a while, but it cannot last too long.

Therefore, Zhuo Wen must fight quickly, otherwise when Black Eagle is completely accustomed to the new power, I am afraid it will be even more difficult to deal with.

Of course, this process will definitely not be so easy, don't forget, Black Hawk has another giant eagle guardian, it is not a dry meal, and its strength is not much weaker than the one that tore with the ghost.

It's a pity that Zhuo Wen is not alone in the adventure, watching the second giant eagle attack, the wind sword hero has long had the consciousness of being a martyr, even if the strength is not as good as the giant eagle, he still uses double swords to face the difficulties, and strives to create opportunities for Zhuo Wen.

Nine meters, eight meters, seven meters, Zhuo Wen is getting closer and closer to the Black Eagle.

It's a pity that the Wind Sword was not strong enough and died early, for no other reason, or because there was too much difference in rank between them.

"Poof!" Zhuo Wen couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood from the excess injury that came back from the Wind Sword Hao, but he still didn't stop, and still flew towards the Black Eagle.

"Defend back!" Black Eagle only found himself drenched in a cold sweat at this time, obviously Zhuo Wen's murderous aura of courage had already touched his heart a little.

Black Eagle had a very bad premonition, and always felt that nothing good would happen to Zhuo Wen when he approached him, so Giant Eagle No. 2 quickly turned his gun and killed Zhuo Wen after destroying the Wind Sword Hao.

"Grass, it's almost ......" Hearing the sound of the eagle behind him, Zhuo Wen was covered with goosebumps, but his heart was full of unwillingness, although he was very close to the black eagle, but the giant eagle was faster! I am afraid that before he could get close to the giant eagle, he was killed by the giant eagle in the mouth.

Yi Zhi's ghost is still entangled with Giant Eagle No. 1, and there is also a bad trend at this time, let alone withdrawing to save Zhuo Wen, I'm afraid that in a few seconds, the ghost will also be torn to pieces for Yi Zhi to receive internal injuries.

"Just bet on this moment!" At this time, Yi Zhi completely gave up the control of the ghosts, and regardless of the internal injuries that had been reversed, he looked at Zhuo Wen with one mind, and his beautiful cyan eyes condensed slightly.

"Hidden!" As the word was pronounced, the next moment, Zhuo Wen's figure disappeared!

Yes, disappear, disappear out of thin air, completely, disappear!

Black Hawk was stunned, his eyes full of surprise...... (To be continued.) )