Chapter 227: Tiger in the Painting

"Ah, Sky Island, I want to see it."

In the house of Yuanzhi, Wang Fan was bored with the cat in the backyard.

"You said yes, Xiaoye, the floating island, it must be very interesting, right?"

"Meow〜"

"Uh-huh, I'm still very curious, what does it look like?"

Wang Fan scratched his head, quite distressed.

It's a pity that at this time, if he can practice, he will be able to fly over at once.

It's just a pity that he can't practice.

Why do others cross over, either with a plug-in, or they are plug-ins themselves.

And he's a weak chicken at all, oh no, he can't even practice, he's just an ordinary person. This......

"Alas!"

A long sigh echoed over the courtyard.

Just then, something fell in front of him.

"Meow〜"

Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, looked down, and it turned out to be the tiger rose he painted a long time ago.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Fan looked at the little black cat in confusion.

This little black cat is also very spiritual in speaking, and can understand human speech.

Where can you find such pets?

"Meow Meow〜"

The little black cat raised its little paws, gently pointed at the white tiger on the screen, and then looked at Wang Fan again.

Such a move obviously represents something.

Seeing this, Wang Fan scratched his head and looked puzzled.

"You mean, what's wrong with this painting?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, or is it a bad drawing?"

However, no matter what Wang Fan said, the little black cat couldn't stop shaking his head.

At this moment, Wang Fan was completely confused.

He's painting it, no problem.

Anyway, he is a master of painting, and his skills are all at the full level, is it possible that there is nothing to be missed? Well, don't say it, it's really possible.

After all, this broken system is useless, and there may be some bugs.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan lowered his head again, and his eyes fell on this painting.

To be precise, I saw the white tiger in the painting.

Speaking of which, he had a whim and painted the tiger as a white tiger.

Could it be that this is why there is a problem with this painting?

So, you want to go back and change the color of this tiger?

Well, that makes sense.

"Oh, you're saying the color isn't right, right, okay, I'll change it."

Thinking of this, Wang Fan couldn't help but stand up, walked towards the house, and went to get the tools for painting.

Just after Wang Fan left, the black kitten lying on the table looked bitter.

"Really, you can let him know as long as you speak, so why bother to be mysterious."

A voice echoed over the courtyard, and the voice came from the pendant around the little black cat's neck.

"There's no way, people don't want to be recognized by the master, it's a demon. You say, if the master minds that I am a demon, then I will not be homeless in the future. ”

Jiang Yuwen looked aggrieved, raised her little paw and rubbed her cheeks, and cried.

"Your father is next door, and your house should be there."

The one who talked to Jiang Yuwen was the star compass.

"Well, that's not good, anyway, if the master doesn't want me, I won't live."

"Alright, stay away, there's something coming."

The sound of the star compass echoed in Jiang Yuwen's ears.

The next moment, a force directly supported Jiang Yuwen and quickly went back.

Just after Jiang Yuwen retreated far away from the painting, the white tiger in the painting actually moved.

Then, something even weirder happened.

Under Jiang Yuwen's incredulous gaze, the white tiger in the painting actually walked out.

To be honest, Jiang Yuwen has thought about various possibilities, but those possibilities are not included, and the white tiger in the painting will jump out.

This time, she was completely frightened.

"What is this?"

Jiang Yuwen shrank back and took a few steps back.

As a member of the Dark Night Tmall clan, she has the blood of a very thin white tiger flowing in her body.

And the white tiger in front of him is obviously a thing in the painting, but it exudes a very powerful majesty and momentum.

And a kind of suppressive force from the blood, rushing to the face.

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Yuwen can't resist it at all, and she can't control her fear at all.

At this moment, the star compass around her neck emitted a faint starry light, enveloping her.

Under the influence of the power of the stars, Jiang Yuwen calmed down.

"Oh? There is even a Dao Ancestor Immortal Weapon here, which is a bit interesting. ”

Bai Hu glanced at Jiang Yuwen calmly, and his gaze quickly fell on the star compass around her neck.

"Oh no, it should be said that it is, it's just the prototype of the Dao Ancestor Immortal Weapon."

As he spoke, the white tiger took a big step forward, and a king-like aura emerged from him.

The huge aura directly overwhelmed Jiang Yuwen.

Even with the protection of the power of the stars, Jiang Yuwen still couldn't control her body and slowly knelt down.

In order to protect Jiang Yuwen, the star compass flew out of her neck, and a massive amount of star power burst out from it, all of which bombarded towards the white tiger.

However, the power of the stars that was enough to defeat the power of the Tribulation Period was like a breeze in front of the White Tiger, and the slightest wind and waves could not be raised.

The white tiger raised its paw and waved it.

In the next moment, the power of countless stars dissipated, and the wind and waves were calm.

The light on the star compass also dimmed completely, and it was clear that the power was almost exhausted.

"The prototype of a Dao Ancestor Immortal Artifact also wants to stop me? I feel my blood in you, yes

Tribe? No, it should be the bloodline descendants of dozens of generations. But why, you have a unique aura in you? The white tiger said, and took a few more steps forward.

"My gut tells me that if you let me grow, there is a good chance that my position will be threatened in the future. The White Tiger Clan

Among them, only one king is needed! ”

The white tiger's voice fell, and the cold killing intent shrouded the entire backyard.

The next moment, the endless killing intent bombarded Jiang Yuwen.

Feeling the terrifying killing intent coming, Jiang Yuwen closed her eyes in despair.

Is she going to die like this?

Obviously, she still has a lot of things to do, especially what kind of fish rice is for dinner tonight, and she has been looking forward to the big meal for several days.

Just when the endless killing intent was about to tear Jiang Yuwen apart.

The sound of brisk footsteps echoed over the backyard.

This was followed by a burst of words.

"Alas, Xiaoling's girl is too naughty. The painting tools were placed in that place, so I searched for most of the day, but fortunately I found them. Well, as long as you modify this drawing, you should be fine. Hopefully, these days, my craft hasn't regressed. ”

"Huh? Who's this dog? ”

After coming to the backyard, Wang Fan couldn't help but be startled by the scene in front of him.