Chapter 7 It is better to seek no merit than to make mistakes

The sound of a terrifying explosion.

In a huge col in the Luowu Mountains, there was a roar.

There was a violent earthquake, and the mountains were collapsed, and the earth and rocks were so thick that it was impossible to see what was happening. However, the majesty of that aura alone, and the strong horizontal force of the top of the Saint King Rank, were enough to explain everything. Defended for a long time, waited for a long time, the demon clan-

I finally couldn't help it!

"A Saint King-level peak powerhouse. "Xuanming's eyes are shining and sparkling.

Fighting for a living, maybe he can't match Houtu in terms of mentality, but his strength is better than Houtu. Especially the boiling of the fighting spirit, it is even more indomitable, martial arts like life, Xuan Ming's favorite is to fight, fight, fight again! To achieve the twelve witch kings, there must be a skill.

"Very strong!" Houtu looked deeply.

"It's pretty strong. Ju Mang's face was solemn.

The distance is extremely far away, and ordinary martial artists can't even sense their breath, let alone accurately 'seeing' it.

However, at this moment, they are all the top powerhouses of the Wu Clan, the Witch Emperor, the Witch King, and they are not idle among the peak powerhouses of the Saint King level. Strong and weak, not to mention relying on breath and experience, you can clearly judge by 'intuition'!

Boom! Boom!

The earthquake shook the sky, and the attack power was quite terrifying.

The original evenly matched situation was suddenly broken, and the demon clan, which had been suppressed all the time, finally ushered in spring. With the advent of the mysterious powerhouse of the demon clan, the whole situation was suddenly reversed, and he directly killed the witch king Zhurong face to face, not only not inferior but suppressed later!

"烀!~" The fire was blazing.

However, Zhu Rong retreated while fighting at the moment, roaring again and again.

Completely caught off guard.

...

"Zhu Rong is careless. Jumang's eyes burned.

"Dealing with those ordinary demon clans before, it took too much effort. Houtu said in a deep voice, "What a cunning demon clan." ”

Xuan Ming's eyes were fierce, staring straight ahead, and his fighting spirit couldn't stop pouring out. Ran Ran muttered: "If you continue to fight, Zhu Rong will definitely lose." His complexion changed constantly, his breath became stronger and stronger, Xuan Ming seemed to be unable to hold it back, and was ready to rush out, and then ......

"Zizi!~" hissing sound. Instantly rang out.

It seemed that there was only one voice left in the entire space, and the terrifying force suddenly pulled the three of them back to their thoughts.

Sky Arc!

It was spinning in the void at the moment, making a terrible sound.

It felt like a cobra coiling its tail and making a 'snort' sound, ready to hunt its prey. Di Jiang's golden clothes outside his body shone brightly, and he looked straight ahead with an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

"The inferior demon clan is actually full of talents. ”

"It's just twelve demon stars. There is a big gap between the talent and qualifications of my Wu clan, but there is the macaque first, and then there is this brute bull......"

In the cold eyes, there was murderous energy.

Wu Emperor Jiang's clenched fists, and the green tendons were exposed.

The terrifying aura instantly enveloped the three witch kings, and their hearts were shocked.

"Big brother!" Xuan Ming's eyes flickered, and he was waiting to fight. But he couldn't kneel, and a terrifying force under his knee lifted him up. Xuan Ming's face was puzzled. Looking at the Dijiang River, including Houtu and Jumang, his eyes are also gathered at this time.

"You're no match for him. Di Jiang looked at Xuan Ming and said.

His gaze swept over the earth and the sentence, and the eyes of the Witch Emperor Jiang flashed slightly, "Don't talk about any of you, even if you gather the strength of three people." Nor is it his opponent. Looking into the distance, a firelight was boiling, but there was a feeling of being powerless, and the end of the strong crossbow was a feeling, Di Jiang said in a deep voice. "His strength is no worse than that of the demon clan leader. ”

Boom!

The hearts of the three people of Houtu were shocked, and their complexions changed greatly.

They knew who the demon clan leader Di Jiang was talking about, and the battle in the hot land that day was earth-shattering. Although the leader of the demon clan was defeated, everyone could see how strong he was, if it wasn't for the fact that he happened to be able to overcome the strength system, it would not be easy for the Witch Emperor to win.

And right now, there is a demon clan powerhouse who is comparable?!

Unbelievable!

"Do you think he can overwhelm Zhu Rong, relying on timing?

"Big mistake!"

"I tell you, his strength... Far from playing. ”

"If my guess is right, he should be the strong man who came with the demon clan leader that day! No wonder, even the genius of the ancient clan returned with a feather. Wu Emperor Jiang's eyes were sparkling, with appreciation, but more of a killing intent.

The more powerful the demon clan, the more unfavorable it is to the witch clan!

"Houtu, Xuan Ming listens to orders!" Di Jiang drank on the ground, his face was right.

"Yes!" the two bowed their heads and fell to one knee.

"Without my order, you must not advocate and lead the army into battle!" Di Jiang's eyes were sparkling, but there was a protective meaning in his words.

"Yes, big brother. Although Houtu and Xuanming were unwilling, they still agreed.

"Jumang. Di Jiang's gaze swept over, and his essence was shining.

"The Witch Emperor, please command. Ju Mang arched his hand.

Zi!Zizi!~ The voice of the heavenly arc was piercing, like the unpredictable color in Di Jiang's eyes, and he groaned slightly: "I'm not here, you are in full charge of military affairs, and you will act when you have the opportunity." Remember, it is better to seek no merit than to have a fault. ”

"Yes, Witch Emperor. "The sentence is right.

The eyes flickered, and the figure flickered and fell on the arc of the sky, and with a 'boom' like a meteor, it shot out.

Dijiang finally made a move.

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Yama Imperial City.

There is a difference between someone helping and not being helping.

Under the care of the three Emperors of Love, Lin Feng quickly found time to draw the 'Purple Moon'. Although it was only a glimpse before, and it was impossible to remember the whole picture with the doppelganger's eyesight, Ran Ziyue's appearance did not change much, it was just a change in hairstyle, and she was a little more mature.

Soon, the portrait was released.

But......

"Ugh. Lin Feng looked at the drawing board in his hand and smiled bitterly.

The more complex carved arrays can be perfectly imitated and drawn by themselves, but it is so difficult to draw a portrait with memory. Although the facial features, body shape, face shape, etc., I feel that I am very well drawn, but the combined 'Purple Moon' is like another person.

Not to mention that seven or eight percent are similar, even fifty percent are not.

"Poof!" Shi Zhi smiled in his heart, and the Emperor of Thousand Loves also smiled.

Lin Feng, who saw it, had no choice but to crumple the drawing paper into a ball, and looked deflated, but the two girls felt warm in their hearts. There are no people, and the strength of Lin Feng makes them feel unattainable. But now he has become a normal person, so close to the ground.

"Zhixin, are you going to paint?" Lin Feng said helplessly to Shi Zhixin.

"No, no, no!" Shi Zhi waved her hand, her pretty face flushed, and her index finger pointed at her index finger, obviously not.

Lin Feng's gaze immediately looked at the Thousand Love Emperor, who smiled slightly. Beautiful eyes moved lightly, "Although I know a little bit about qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, I can indeed draw an eight- or nine-point resemblance by my palm, but I only have its shape, and I may not be able to draw the essence of the essence." ”

"Wow!" Shi Zhixin's eyes were shining, and he looked at the Emperor of Thousand Lovers with admiration, "Sister Qian, you are so good." ”

"Eight, nine is enough. Lin Feng also smiled.

Sure enough, there is nothing that the Emperor of Thousand Loves doesn't understand.

A genius that is rare for thousands of years. Truly extraordinary.

Qianlian Huang smiled, "Why retreat to the second, here, there are better painters than me." ”

A better painter?

Lin Feng was stunned, his eyes lit up, and he looked into the distance in the air.

Jin Thorn!?

His painting skills are better than those of the Emperor of Thousand Loves?

"yes, I almost don't remember. Lin Feng nodded abruptly and smiled.

Jin Thorn's father 'Jin Wen'. However, one of the legendary carvers of the Southern Regions, Jin Jian also mentioned it when chatting before. Although he majored in martial arts, his 'ancestral skills' were not a problem. Even the teleportation array can be built at will, let alone draw people?

The array of engraving is far more detailed than painting, and it is much more difficult!

Although he can draw the carved array perfectly, he is 'copying'. It's not the same as a real carver.

...

"Portrait?" Jin was slightly stunned.

"Yes, are you sure?" Lin Feng said curiously.

Jin Jian smiled loudly, "What else should I do, I don't dare to say anything else, I think painting is second." No one dares to admit that they are first. ”

"Hmph, just blow it!" Shi Zhi's nose twisted slightly.

Jin Jian rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Learn a little, everyone who is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is beautiful." As he spoke, he didn't care about Shi Zhixin, who was flushed with a pretty face, Jin Tricky picked up and dropped the paper, holding a pen in one hand and stabilizing the paper in the other, standing tall, his eyes shining brightly.

In an instant, it felt completely different.

"Oh?" Lin Feng's heart moved, and he nodded slowly.

Sure enough, what the Thousand Love Emperor said was not wrong at all, and this momentum alone is enough to show the foundation.

"Let's get started, Brother Lin. Jin Thorn's expression was right, very serious, and there was no hint of hip-hop.

"Good. Lin Feng responded.

...

Everyone has something to offer.

Lin Feng is the most powerful among all people, and the Thousand Love Emperor, with experience, including a steady personality, is the most suitable as the executor of a squad. And Shi Zhixin and Jin Thorn have their own abilities. For example, right now, Jin Thorn is showing his skills.

Shi Zhixin's eyes were straight, and Lin Feng's eyes were also bright.

It's perfect!

It is as if people are about to come out of a painting.

With a casual stroke of the pen, just black ink and white paper, a woman's form and appearance are perfectly reflected, and no flaws can be found.

There is no higher level of painting than this.

"The eye is the foundation of painting. ”

"Whether it's an object, a person, or even a landscape painting, we must also find the existence of 'eyes'. ”

"It's just a painting. ”

Jin Thorn put pen to paper, and his expression was right.

"How is it, Brother Lin, is it okay?" Jin Jian looked back at Lin Feng.

"It's exactly the same. Lin Feng smiled and gave a thumbs up, he had to admire, the purple moon in the painting was not half different from what he had just seen, as if the purple moon was printed in the painting, not vivid, but identical.

It's hard to imagine this kind of skill.

"I believe that with this portrait, nothing can go wrong. Lin Feng nodded in praise.

"Next, I'll leave it to me and Sister Zhixin. Emperor Qianlian smiled lightly and gently picked up the portrait, "It's better to leave the things we deal with." ”

"That's trouble. Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Little things. Emperor Qianlian smiled lightly, and then left with Shi Zhixin.

Looking at the disappearance of the figures of the two women, and then at Jin Jian, who had resumed staring at the crowd at this moment, a sincere smile appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, and his heart was warm. Everyone kept running and toiling for their own business, but they didn't complain.

They are true friends.

... (To be continued......)