Chapter 1: Conspiracy

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Nancheng, inside the Painting Demon Academy.

In the shadows, in a corner where no one was around, several middle-aged men and an old man were plotting something in a low voice.

"Elder Ling, do you want to die?"

"Well, the decision has been made above, let's just implement it."

"It's fine."

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"The first-level little white fox, the fighter in the garbage, there are still people who contract this kind of painting demon."

"You don't look at what qualifications this person has, there is no painting demon space, it's good to be able to grab a painting demon."

Sugisawa walked through the crowd, ignoring the men's verbal taunts.

He wasn't the original owner of this body, he was from Earth.

On the night of the Seven Stars, he inexplicably crossed over to the Blue Star.

The little white fox is probably in a juvenile relationship, and he is tired after walking two steps.

He squatted down and spread his hands and picked up the little white fox.

At this moment, the old man known as Ling Lao waved his hand, and the sky instantly seemed to be wrapped in a layer of yellow-gray mist, and the scene in front of him also changed drastically.

The modern buildings on campus have all been turned into low-rise thatched huts.

The yellow sand swept up, and the plastic playground turned into a cracked earth.

Sugisawa was very uneasy in his heart at the moment, and such a change came very suddenly.

The students were all in a mess.

", what's going on?"

"What about the teacher? Why is not a single teacher missing? ”

Before everyone could recover from their panic.

Suddenly, a sharp sound was heard in the distance.

"Woo !!"

"it, lord-level Sky Hawk! What's going on, are you fucking running into the painting? ”

A boy who had just mocked Sugisawa looked at the wind eagle trembling in his arms, and said with some horror.

"It's still a two-star, hide it!"

Sugisawa also saw the galloping Sky Eagle clearly at this moment.

His heart trembled, he seemed to have seen this eagle!

The horse of Beihong, the shrimp of Baishi, the dyeable cow, and the eagle of Kuzen.

This is known as the "Four Uniques" in the Chinese painting world.

It was Mr. Li Kuchan's "Eagle" that came.

Through this period of understanding, Sugisawa felt that the blue star was like another space-time node that the earth was turning towards after being revived by the aura.

Before the resurgence of Blue Star's aura, the history of Earth was almost identical.

The revival of aura has led to the transformation of these famous paintings, and the mysterious spaces called the painting realm have appeared.

One painting is a world, and there are painting demons and scarce resources for human beings within the painting.

This is a treasure and a crisis.

The profession of demon painter came into being.

The eagles that are about to soar in his pen are all majestic and vivid.

Li Kuchan used exquisite brushwork to depict the majestic posture and momentum of the eagle in one go, and the fineness of the brushwork is admirable.

Sugisawa didn't have time to think about it, and at the moment he was extremely bitter in his heart:

"This bad luck, I've only been on this planet for a short time, and I'm going to be reborn again?"

Sugisawa didn't have time to continue complaining.

Seeing the distance of the Sky Eagle getting closer and closer, the air flow on the face felt very painful.

It was a relative distance from the houses, and he had no choice but to hide behind a large pine tree.

It's the strongest thing in the neighborhood.

In a matter of moments, the Sky Eagle had already reached the skies.

In addition to Sugisawa and the little white fox, there are many people who have taken refuge.

Coincidentally, there is someone in it who has just satirized Sugisawa.

The wind blew desperately in his ears, causing a pain on his face.

The little white fox hid in his arms, his body trembling constantly.

"Don't worry, when the teacher comes, this will pass soon." Sugisawa comforted the little white fox.

The little white fox seemed to understand his words, and his body no longer trembled so much.

The skyhawk's massive body fully appeared, its wings spread out and approaching half of the house.

Gray-brown feathers, knotted muscles, and claws like giant hooks.

The end of the feather also has a slight texture like a dry brush in Chinese painting.

With endless evil eyes, he looked down on all living beings on the earth.

This scene brought a very strong sense of visual oppression to the students.

"Woo !!"

The call of the eagle came from the sky, and the cry made the heart palpitate.

"Mom!! Who's going to save me, it's terrifying. ”

"Why is it that it's unlucky for us, we haven't really become demon painters yet, and we have encountered such a terrible thing."

"Damn, why did we get to the painting, please don't come here!"

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In the face of such a terrifying painting demon, many people began to collapse.

It just so happened that these people were the same people who had just mocked Sugisawa.

"Wasn't the taunt just now? Now how is this expression. Sugisawa was guilty of slander.

Sky Hawk's razor-sharp eyes scanned the entire land, as if it was about to take away the dead Grim Reaper.

"Oh my god!!"

The boy who owned the Wind Eagle suddenly escaped from the hidden place.

I want to escape here with the help of the Wind Eagle.

But the Wind Eagle was suppressed by the Sky Eagle in his bloodline, and he didn't move at all.

Before the Wind Eagle didn't take him far, the Sky Eagle directly flicked its wings hard.

Several ink-like black tail feathers shot out, shooting straight through the bodies of the boy and the wind eagle.

Eventually, all the feathers fell to the ground and turned into puddles of black ink.

"Ahhh

"Teacher! Save ......"

Before he could finish his words, he was sucked in by the beak of the bird sucked in by the Sky Hawk.

The man, along with the wind eagle, gave the sky eagle food.

"What a fool this man is!!"

After Sky Eagle finished eating the man, Eagle Eye stared closely at where Sugisawa was staying.

Because the previous man ran out from here, it was difficult not to attract the attention of the Sky Hawk.

Of course. Although Sugisawa is a little dark in his heart at the moment.

But his own crisis has not been resolved, and he needs to think about how to live.

"I really didn't expect that the first time I entered the painting world would be in this situation."

With his current strength, if he wants to fight with Sky Hawk, he is basically looking for death, and he has no chance of winning at all.

The little white fox is a slave-level one-star at the moment.

The strength of the demon bloodline is divided into slave level, war general level, lord level, commander level, king level, and emperor level.

Sky Eagle is a lord-level painting demon, and it directly suppressed the little white fox.

Although the strength of the bloodline suppresses the same type of painting demon relatively largely, the stronger the bloodline of the painting demon, the greater the potential.

But the little white fox is not only far inferior in bloodline at the moment, but even the level is one star lower than that of Sky Eagle.

In the Nancheng Middle Painting Demon Academy, there is no student who has more than two stars of painting demons.

"What to do?? I felt like the painting demon was staring at us. ”

"I don't know what to do, but I do know that I can't get out."

"Yes, yes! That guy ran out and died, and we'll be safe here. ”

"Why don't you take care of these damn paintings!"

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