"Demon Beast Demon Beast ......"

Bai Rufeng's mouth was shattered, and his body trembled and walked.

"Whew. ”

A gust of wind hung over.

Bai Rufeng's hand shook, the painting wheel almost exploded, looked left and right, there were no demon beasts around, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, hid again, and walked cautiously.

He knows his own strength very well.

In the painting wheel, there is only a subtle nine-grade spirit painting, and it can only exert eighty percent of its power, in Liu Feng's words, that is, there is only one blow of power, either he kills the demon beast, or he is killed by the demon beast.

"The demon beast of the ninth grade of the subtlety shouldn't be strong, right?"

Bai Rufeng comforted himself, and then when he looked up, he saw a huge hound, with a sharp beak and fangs, fierce and abnormal, wandering around not far away.

Bai Rufeng was so frightened that his hands shook.

Such a huge guy is actually only the lowest nuanced nine grades?

"One blow. ”

In the face of the crisis, Bai Rufeng was quiet.

The body that had been trembling also regained its calmness, lying on the ground, just moving towards it little by little, his eyes flashed with a streamer, and there were only demon beasts in his eyes as white as the wind.

"Remember, if you're not sure you're going to kill it, target its weak spots. ”

Liu Feng's warning still echoed in his ears.

"Weakness Weakness ......"

Bai Rufeng's gaze swept over the vicious dog, unprecedentedly serious.

No one knows how long Bai Rufeng has been climbing so hard, a distance of less than ten meters, as if a spring and autumn have passed, but despite this, Bai Rufeng is still moving slowly.

Suddenly.

The hound began to wander around, approaching this direction.

Bai Rufeng gritted his teeth and lay on the ground, holding his breath.

Didn't find anything, the hound wandered around a little confused, and turned back, and at this time, Bai Rufeng's eyes were bright, in front of him, the vicious dog demon beast just turned around, the tail just shook off, and a strange-shaped chrysanthemum appeared in front of Bai Rufeng's eyes.

"Good chance!"

White as the wind.

"Boom!"

The drawing wheel emerges.

A streamer appeared in Bai Rufeng's hand, and he stabbed at the chrysanthemum without hesitation.

"Bah! Demon! Look at my chrysanthemum!"

"Whew-"

A terrible scream echoed through the Wind Garden.

It's all shocking.

"Poof!"

Bai Rufeng turned around and ran after letting go of the move.

The vicious dog chased after him angrily, but after chasing for a while, he lost too much blood and died, and finally turned into countless streamers and fell on Bai Rufeng.

"Hahahaha. ”

Bai Rufeng laughed and triumphant, "Demon beasts are nothing more than that." ”

However, happiness and sorrow, as soon as he finished being proud, Bai Rufeng saw a pair of green eyes rushing in the dark, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the girl ran away.

"Day, what's more?"

The vicious dog chased after it with its fangs and howl.

At the same time.

Everywhere in the Wind Garden, a group of painters are struggling to fight with the first demon beast of the micro nine or eight grades, because many people's micro nine grade spirit paintings are possessed by the "Hound Dog Picture", so their battle with the vicious dog is like two dogs fighting for territory.

That picture is not too pretty.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Some painters pushed the vicious dog to the ground and beat it with their bare hands, and the power brought by the spirit painting played an important role. There are also painters who are like rocks, stumbling with vicious dogs, and consuming their lives and deaths. And some painters dug a half-meter hole and abducted vicious dogs into it and stoned them to death.

After a difficult battle, everyone finally killed the demon beast separately.

The rich streamer flashed, and the souls and minds in everyone's painting wheel increased greatly. And the painters who tasted the sweetness finally got rid of their fear and began to really fight with the demon beasts.

These weak painters also began to grow rapidly.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In the wind courtyard, countless roars were transmitted.

After killing several demon beasts, everyone's drawing wheel was nourished a lot, and they quickly stepped into the eighth grade of the micro and charged towards the seventh grade of the micro, and at this time, it was ......

"Roar—"

A buffalo-like monster appeared in front of everyone.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"Kill!"

"Not good, what a thick skin!"

"Boom!"

"Defend quickly. ”

"Poof—"

The four painters were knocked off the spot and disappeared directly into streamers.

Within the prefectural government.

The four painters sitting cross-legged suddenly woke up, and before they could scream, they realized that they didn't know when they had returned to reality.

"Boom!"

The painting wheel blooms, into the eight pins!

Before they had time to admire their painting wheels, they saw that not far away, Xu Zuyang was guarding them.

"County Honor. ”

Several people saluted.

"How does it feel?"

Xu Zuyang asked.

"Hey. ”

Among the four painters, one of them was Bai Rufeng, with a bitter look on his face at this time, "I have just been promoted to the eighth grade, but I didn't expect to be blasted out by a terrifying buffalo." ”

"Me too. ”

The rest of the painters chimed in.

"Hahaha, it seems that you have encountered a buffalo demon beast of subtle grade. ”

Xu Zuyang shook his head dumbly, "Don't be presumptuous, at the beginning of the previous painters, they were basically the ninth grade of the subtlety, and you can become the eighth grade of the subtlety, which is already quite powerful." ”

"In the past, it was only the ninth grade?"

Bai Rufeng scratched his head, "The first few demon beasts don't seem to be difficult." ”

"Definitely. ”

Xu Zuyang shook his head slightly, "How can ordinary demon beasts have so much divine soul nourishment, the reason why you have improved so quickly is because this is the county test of the Qingyun List! ”

"I see. ”

Everyone realized.

Although they failed, they have become real painters no matter what.

Several people felt the painting wheel in reality, although the spirit paintings made in the wind garden were all illusory, but the final spiritual nourishment was real.

A real little bit of detail!

"I became a painter......"

Bai Rufeng smirked, and the rest of the people were also overjoyed, and when they were rejoicing, suddenly there was a big light in the county government, and three more people came to their senses.

"Boom!"

The painting wheel emerges, and the seven products are in detail!

"You're out too?"

Bai Rufeng was quite surprised.

"I met a black wolf who was about seven grades. ”

"Me too. ”

"Hey, the strength of the fierce beast has increased so much. ”

Several painters who had just been eliminated smiled bitterly, looking at the eight people who were still pondering, they could only envy, "These few people should be qualified to impact the six grades, right?"

As he spoke.

"Boom!"

There was a roar.

I saw four more people vomiting blood, which frightened everyone.

"What's going on?"

"Hurt?"

Xu Zuyang's expression tightened, and only after checking it did he stretch his brows, "It's okay, it's just that the soul has lost Yanzhòng, just rest for a few days." ”

"What the hell is going on?"

"I don't know. ”

The crowd was nervous.

Xu Zuyang urged the force and woke Wang An up, "What's the matter?"

Wang An looked at it in a daze, and then said with some horror, "I saw a huge spirit monkey, the speed was too fast, no one could stop it, and before I could react, it was swallowed in one bite." ”

"Devouring the Soul ......"

Xu Zuyang frowned slightly.

He knew that the difficulty of the Wind Garden after the Qingyun List had increased slightly, but he never thought that there would be such a terrifying demon beast as Devouring the Divine Soul......

Sure enough, there are gains and losses.

The nourishment of the divine soul has increased several times, and the demon beasts in the wind courtyard have also become a little more violent.

"Are you alright?"

"Unfold your drawing wheel. ”

Xu Zuyang comforted.

"Yes. ”

Wang An got up with some difficulty and unfolded the painting wheel.

"Boom!"

The painting wheel emerges, and the seven products are subtle.

Wang An was ecstatic.

If it was an ordinary exam, he would have reached the eighth grade at most, but in one Qingyun list, although too many people were eliminated, they collectively climbed several grades!

From today on, he is the painter of the Seven Grades of the Subtle Realm.

"Liu Feng hasn't come out yet?"

Wang An's eyes swept over everyone, his brows furrowed slightly, he remembered that Liu Feng couldn't even find a good spiritual painting that entered the micro nine grades, and he could still last so long in it?

"The head of the case, how can you compare?"

Bai Rufeng sneered, "Just take care of yourself." ”

"Hmph. ”

Wang An was disdainful, "Without that paintbrush, what is he?" and do you want to compare with Liu Feiyang and Xu Jinnian?"

"Quiet. ”

Xu Zuyang asked everyone to meditate.

At this time, most of the fifteen painters came out, still sitting cross-legged, immersed in the wind garden to fight the demon clan, only four, Liu Feng, Liu Feiyang, Feng Fu, and Xu Jinnian.

"Now that it's out of the seventh grade, it depends on what surprises these guys can bring. ”

Xu Zuyang looked at Liu Feng and the others expectantly.

Perhaps, they really have a chance to step into the six products?

PS: I saw a book review and someone said that the stick should not be thorny, it should be inserted, okay, I fulfill your wishes, Sao Nian, do you feel the pleasure?