Zhuo Wen felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire, his thinking was constantly distorted, and he fell into madness, at this time, in the inner world, the painting flower "Painting the Sea of Boundless" slightly bloomed with a light, and soon suppressed a yin aura that invaded from the real world...

The next moment, as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream, Zhuo Wen immediately came back to his senses from his trance, and when he looked at the beautiful painter again, both of them were taken aback!

"You guys!" At this time, Liu Zhi, Zhang Qing and Han Ling's side also changed, it turned out that by taking advantage of the gap of alternating points, the two of them actually joined forces to seriously injure Han Ling, and it was naturally Han Ling who screamed, and she didn't expect that the two partners around her would actually attack her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hehe, I'm really embarrassed, one woman is not enough for us two brothers, as long as you are wronged to accompany me. Liu Zhi smiled coldly, forcibly tore off Han Ling's clothes, and suddenly revealed a half-concealed meseketone body, and was about to do something wrong, but at this time, Zhang Qing next to him patted him on the shoulder and pouted in the direction of Zhuo Wen.

Facing the eyes of the two, Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly fell into silence.

Looking at Zhuo Wen, Liu Zhi suddenly smiled: "Hahaha, Brother Zhuo, this woman despises you every day, I think you can't see her for a long time, right?

"Despicable! shameless! obscene!" Han Ling, who was propping up on the ground and spitting blood, heard that these men were about to take turns to insult him, and his face immediately turned pale with anger, but he didn't expect that the fate of the woman who was supposed to be that woman would have happened to him.

Han Ling wanted to escape, but unfortunately she was weak, at this moment, she was so weak that she couldn't even summon the painting spirit, she only blamed herself for being too careless.

"Haha, thank you so much. Zhuo Wen smiled, walked over slowly, stretched out one hand, pinched Han Ling's tender white chin, and revealed a profound smile.

Looking at Zhuo Wen's laughter, thinking of the meanness and ridicule he had made to him along the way in the past few days, Han Ling suddenly trembled involuntarily, it is conceivable that this Zhuo Wen has this opportunity to vent to himself, and he will definitely not spare himself.

"Let go of me, let go!" Han Ling suddenly struggled, she couldn't bear to be defiled by several men in turn.

"Shut up if you want to live. This sentence seemed to be squeezed out of Zhuo Wen's teeth, so subtle that only Han Ling could hear it.

When Han Ling heard this, he felt his beautiful eyes flutter, and he stared blankly at the pair of black eyes in front of him that were as sharp as sword blades.

At this moment, she trembled involuntarily, her mind went blank, and subconsciously, she gave up struggling.

Han Ling couldn't tell what it was like at that time, if he had to compare it to something, he felt as if he was a mouse being targeted by a cat, obviously trying to escape, but he couldn't move......

Seeing that Zhuo Wen was "fooled" by himself, at this time, Liu Zhi and Zhang Qing's eyes were over, and under their thoughts, the two painting spirits quietly appeared from behind Zhuo Wen, and suddenly launched a surprise attack on the "defenseless" Zhuo Wen!

Seeing that Zhuo Wen was about to die in his hands, Liu Zhi and Zhang Qing suddenly showed a hideous smile.

Phew, what teamwork, to hell, only points are everything, your points, all belong to us!

"A mere fifth-level copyist is also worthy of being the first person to eat crabs? Muttering in his heart, Liu Zhi suddenly felt an irresistible pressure in his spirit, and his mind couldn't help but blank for a while, and then he found that his vision had become lower.

"Huh, strange, what's going on? How do I feel like everything around me is getting taller?" Looking at Zhuo Wen's condescending glance at a cold smile, Liu Zhi was puzzled, puzzled, and inexplicably shuddered, until the next moment, he saw Zhang Qing's head rolling down from front of his eyes, and when the eyes of the two heads touched together, they finally showed a trace of horror, but it was too late at that time, and until the last moment, their expressions were still located with a hideous look.

"Bang!" the two corpses fell, revealing the wind swordsman behind them.

Death is like the wind, taste my body, the wind sword hero is worthy of being a swordsman with executioner knife skills. Black eats black and doesn't panic at all.

With the death of the master, the two painting spirits who were only summoned by Liu Zhi and Zhang Qing also dissipated into the void...

Bones... The sound of the human head rolling was not loud, but it could be heard in Han Ling's ears, but it seemed to be rolling thunder, at that moment, she clearly felt an unimaginably powerful Painted Power attacking, so shocked that she couldn't breathe, couldn't move, similar to the terrifying feeling, she had only felt it in one person, that person was Black Hawk...

This Zhuo Wen is only a fifth-level painter, and he actually has a painting power comparable to that of a black eagle! How is this possible? Han Ling's face was full of incredulity, and his mind obviously couldn't jump back from the shock.

When she came back to her senses, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but shake up, only to know that the so-called copying level 5 was just Zhuo Wen's words, what his real strength was, in fact, no one knew at all, in the past three days, Han Ling had never seen Zhuo Wen show his skills, originally thought that he was really low-spirited, and he had mocked him many times for being a drag oil bottle, but he didn't expect that he had been acting to confuse people!

Who is he, and why is he doing this? Han Ling didn't understand, now was not the time to understand, because at this moment, fear had obviously overcome curiosity.

Let's ask, even Liu Zhi and Zhang Qing are not his Zhuo Wen's enemies, let alone himself who is seriously injured at the moment? If he wants to do anything to himself, he can't tolerate the slightest resistance from himself!

Seeing Zhuo Wen start to undress, Han Ling was very unwilling, unwilling to become someone else's plaything like this, but what could he do if he was unwilling? In the face of strength, any emotion was empty.

Forget it, since I can't escape, fortunately, I will accept my fate, I just hope that after he did that kind of thing to me, he can spare my life for the sake of love...

Han Ling had no hope of her innocence, but just when she gave up completely, she found that there was something on her body, but it was Zhuo Wen's coat...

The plain white clothes, with a faint body temperature, covered Han Ling's half-naked body, at this moment, she felt that something slammed Han Ling's heart fiercely, and at that moment, she felt that her mood suddenly became so complicated.

"Why?" Han Ling blurted out, raised his head, and looked at Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen smiled and stood up: "I don't have the habit of taking advantage of people's dangers, and I'm not interested in you, Han Ling, in fact, everyone is not a good thing, but you have never been murderous to me, so I won't kill you, of course, the points are not your share, you can go." ”

Zhuo Wen's words were like a round nail sprinkled in his heart, and Han Ling suddenly felt a burst of inexplicable distress. Is he taking revenge on me for being so indifferent to me for being mean to him these days? Am I not asking for hardship? If I can be more enthusiastic, no... As long as his attitude wasn't so bad, maybe he wouldn't be so cold to me?...

"Thank you. Standing up, Han Ling twisted the clothes on her shoulders with both hands, and staggered out of this place, but when she was leaving, she still didn't forget to look back at Zhuo Wen, at this moment, this tall and weak back was destined to be deeply engraved in her heart...

At this moment, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but sigh, he didn't expect the small team that had been together for three days to decompose so quickly, too, so far, everyone's points have reached a certain level, and the corresponding desire is getting higher and higher. I'm afraid that Liu Zhi and Zhang Qing have long had this meaning of rebellion, after all, the total points of two people are much better than the points of four people, and I am afraid that they have been holding back just to wait for a great opportunity, right?

It's a pity, the temperament is too anxious, and the showdown is only on the third day, which shows that they don't understand the art of raising pigs.

"I've been observing you for a long time, you're really special, how about it, do you want to think about it and team up with me...?" Right now, the people who should leave are gone, the damned ones are dead, and the people who can speak, except for Zhuo Wen, are the only beautiful painters left.

In fact, from the time the two teams began to chase each other, Zhuo Wen felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and it always felt as if someone was directing everything behind his back.

"Miss Yi, it's more sincere to talk to me, right?" Looking at the beautiful painter, the corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth curled.

Zhuo Wen's words fell, and the beautiful painter suddenly fell to the ground, and then, a female ghost in white floated out of the darkness, oh no, it was a woman in white.

The wide and simple clothes covered the limbs of the body, and the long hair fell from the forehead, covering the face, only a pair of eyes that exuded a dark blue light, and from time to time the gaze shot out from the interlaced hair, which seeped goosebumps all over Zhuowen's body.

"Sure enough, it's you, Miss Yi, it's been a long time. Hugging his fists, Zhuo Wen suddenly felt some bad premonitions.

"You can crack my 'ghost puzzle', in Yancheng, you are still the first..."Yi Zhi began to speak, this was the first time she spoke since she appeared: "Team up with me, in this game, we all need each other's strength." ”

Not only the image, but even when he speaks, he is like a ghost, Zhuo Wen seems to be able to hear the echo, and even feel a cool breeze sweeping his back, anyway, he is not energetic.

Zhuo Wen suddenly, this is probably her flower painting skill, the effect is probably like the spiritual invasion just now? This woman is really terrifying, this kind of method Zhuo Wen is really unheard of, and its effect has nothing to do with painting at all.

"Zhuo Wen is really honored to be able to enter Miss Yi's eyes, and it is not impossible for me to join the team, but there is a small request below. Zhuo Wen said.

"Say it. Yi Zhi nodded.

Of course, I'm not Miss Frivolous, I just want to know what my teammates look like, so that I won't recognize the wrong person in the future. In fact, with this kind of characteristic that is easy to know, ordinary people really can't pretend to be her, Zhuo Wen's request is completely out of his own curiosity, he is really curious about what a ghost-like woman looks like.

"Hehe, you are a man of courage who wants to see me for what I really are? Well, as you wish, but, don't blame me for not reminding you, the people who have seen my face are all scared silly. Yi Zhi opened his mouth to speak, and at the same time lifted the long hair that covered his face, during this period, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive... Does this woman really have a terrifying Yaksha face? )