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"Don't!" Ahri could only scream, and the voice was filled with endless panic and despair. 【】

But now, she can only let her tears sway and watch Zhuo Wen being forcibly taken away by Zhuo Gang.

Jump, switch... I just felt that the memory fragments in my mind kept repeating this process.

The intense pain constantly stimulated Zhuo Wen's nerves, making him feel as if he was suffering in hell.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were round, but there was no focus in his pupils, and his face was extremely white in an instant.

Zhuo Gang laughed wildly, and his consciousness soon invaded Zhuo Wen's inner world with the red light in his eyes.

As long as you use your own natal painting talent to infect the other party's painted heart, you can seize the other party's body and take it, which is both complex and simple.

Originally, Zhuo Gang thought that it would be a matter of hand-to-hand capture, but when Zhuo Gang really saw Zhuo Wen's inner world, like Yi Zhi before, he was also stunned by the scene in front of him.

This fertile soil as wide as a courtyard, this small bridge and flowing water as a fresh environment...

The roots of the tree that rise from the ground, the trunk full of flowers and buds, and the branches of an avenue...

And, a swarm of weird mosquito creatures... Everything shocked Zhuo Gang!

What the hell is going on? Is this really the inner world of a mere copying artist? How is this possible!

No matter how talented he is, he can't have such a perfect painting system, he's just copying the realm!

It's no wonder that Zhuo Gang was surprised, you know, with his current realm, although the visible area of his inner world is wider than Zhuo Wen, the content is very monotonous, only the painted root tree and fertile soil, not as wonderful and rich as Zhuo Wen at all. 【】

Moreover, what shocked Zhuo Gang even more was that in Zhuo Wen's inner world, there was a painting spirit!

What this situation means, Zhuo Gang, who is only half a step away from entering the soul realm, is clear.

Painting the soul into the soul, this is a phenomenon that can only exist in the soul realm king painter!

How could Zhuo Wen be a soul painter? If he really reached that realm, how could he be forced to this point by himself?

But what is the reason for this? Zhuo Gang couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out, and his heart was full of deep doubts.

Not only that, but he found that Zhuo Wen's actually had avenue branches, and there were even pink exclusive painted flowers, and even the painted roots had grown into trees!

Could it be that these contents prompted him to master the ability to "draw souls into the soul" in advance?

What Zhuo Gang saw, once every one of them was exposed, was enough to shock the world in the landscape world. 【】

I didn't expect such unimaginable miracles to gather on the same person at the same time, which is simply incredible! It should be said that it is incredible!

Originally, Zhuo Gang had already felt beyond his imagination about Zhuo Wen's external conditions, but he didn't expect that in the end, he found that he still underestimated him.

"What kind of monster is this kid!" A cold sweat broke out in his heart, and Zhuo Gang was already a little flustered.

He boasted that he would not be so shocked in the face of a true soul realm Fengwang painter, but Zhuo Wen really brought him too much visual stimulation.

Compared with Zhuo Wen, the so-called East Palace Taifu of Mozhou, Tang Shi, who is known as the first genius in the country, is fundamentally inferior to him by three points!

Originally, Zhuo Gang was full of confidence, after all, according to normal speaking, it would be easy for him to give up a copying little painter as a peerless painter with his intentions.

But when he saw this transcendent scene of Zhuo Wen's inner world, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

No accident, if you can get this body, Zhuo Gang is undoubtedly equivalent to winning the jackpot, and it is enough to lose the lottery company to bankruptcy of the super jackpot!

Surprise is surprise, but a very real problem is also in front of us.

It is not easy for a person with such a powerful inner world to invade his system, even if he does not resist!

Even if you are not careful, you may be counterattacked, and it will become the end of stealing chickens and rice.

Yi Zhi encountered this situation before, and he couldn't confuse Zhuo Wen, but Zhuo Wen was deducted three points from his talent.

Is this a treasure found, or is it a fire? Zhuo Gang is not sure.

Gritting his teeth, Zhuo Gang didn't want to give up.

After all, this is the best and perfect container he has ever seen in his life, compared with the three containers of the golden eagle, the egret, and the black eagle that he cultivated, the realm and quality are too high, and if he misses it, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

Giving up is a move against the sky, everyone only has one chance in a lifetime, and it also requires a strong cultivation foundation to cooperate.

Zhuo Gang's pursuit must be rather lacking than excessive, the more perfect the better, if a person with poor qualifications is used as a container, then even if he succeeds, there is no meaning.

Zhuo Wen's talent, he is bound to win!

Mental infusion, Zhuo Gang strengthened the spiritual aggression, at this time, it is not an exaggeration to say that he did his best, after all, Zhuo Wen's inner world pattern is too large, he has to work hard.

With the invasion of Zhuo Gang's painting talents, Zhuo Wen's consciousness and thinking were also squeezed and rejected at the same time.

Zhuo Wen didn't resist, not because he was a man who kept his promises, but because the difference in strength between him and Zhuo Gang was too big, he couldn't resist at all, even if he wanted to cheat, he had no choice but to leave his life to fate.

Originally, everything went according to Zhuo Gang's script, but gradually, as the process progressed, the unexpected happened.

"Mud pond!" At this moment, Zhuo Gang's eyes were round, cold sweat was falling, and only these two words echoed in his mind.

Painted talents, a steady stream of investment, but no matter how much is invested, there is no response as if a stone sinks into the sea!

Where is the inner world of a painter, it is simply a bottomless quagmire, a bottomless pit!

Zhuo Gang felt like a thief cracking the black technology security door at the moment, even if the owner of the house was sleeping and did not have a system to control the door, but the innate complexity of the door also stumped him deeply.

In this battle for body control, Zhuo Gang seems to have the upper hand on the surface, however, the pressure of approaching years and the exhaustion of physical strength have already stretched him to the limit.

He casually looked up, looking at the painted flower that glowed pink on Zhuowen's painted root tree, and his eyes widened wider and wider.

What do you mean? It's this flower that has detained his own painting talent!?

Zhuo Gang was extremely stunned, he didn't expect that Zhuo Wen still had such a tricky mechanism in his body.

How much capital investment is needed to conquer it, Zhuo Gang is at a loss. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.