Chapter 14: The Third Layer
The oppressive force was like a giant beast in the wilderness, surging towards the ancient painting.
The strong feeling of suffocation made the ancient painting's brain dizzy, and his mental power was also consumed, and his face was as white as paper.
"This second level is so difficult, but I'm not so easy to beat!"
The huge oppressive force made his body completely unable to get up, lying on the ground, and a trace of blood was already oozing from his mouth, but the ancient painting still persisted.
At this moment, the ancient painting has a feeling of being pressed by several mountains, and the oppressive force that cannot be seen or touched is like the substance, which makes people dare not ignore it.
The feeling of being flattened made the ancient painting more and more difficult, and it felt as if the bones of the whole body were about to fall apart.
Everything in front of me gradually blurred.
However, just when the ancient painting was about to faint, suddenly the pressure seemed to weaken, and then the light and shadow of the ancient painting's body painting disappeared.
When it reappeared, it was already the third layer of the Nine Star Tower.
"Did I pass the second level?" Gu Hua looked around in disbelief.
And there is another very strange thing, I have obviously exhausted my physical strength and mental power before, but at this moment, I am full of energy, and the aura in my body is also very full.
The ancient painting pressed the joy in his heart and looked around.
On the side of the wall, I saw a wooden plaque that read the mission for this level.
'Defeat the monster that blocks you to clear the level. ’
"There are demon beasts again?" Gu Hua smiled a little bitterly, his current realm was still too low, he had already dealt with a third-level Netherworld Tiger before, and he didn't know what kind of demon beast it would be this time.
Soon, a flying cloud leopard appeared in front of the ancient painting, this flying cloud leopard appeared completely out of thin air, with a large body and a body full of patterns, which invisibly added a bit of ferocity.
"Fortunately, it's a second-level demon beast. The ancient painting breathed a sigh of relief.
The demon beast is divided into nine levels, corresponding to the realm of the painter, and the flying cloud leopard in front of him is a second-level demon beast, which is equivalent to the realm of the painter among the painters.
Although the realm is comparable, the ancient painting did not take it lightly, and the brush in his hand slid and instantly drew a picture of the Nether Tiger.
When the painter reaches the realm of the painter, the speed of painting becomes faster, and a painting can be drawn with a single hand.
The phantom of the Nether Tiger appeared in front of the ancient picture, and compared with the one it dealt with before, it was obviously inferior in momentum, but it should not be too much of a problem to deal with a second-level flying cloud leopard.
A tiger and a leopard looked at each other, both grinning and hideous.
The battle between tigers and leopards, which is stronger and weaker, is still a lot of saying, but ancient paintings have great advantages, and the spiritual intelligence of human beings far exceeds that of demon beasts, which is why human beings can rule the world, but demon beasts cannot.
The Flying Cloud Leopard was the first to attack, and its body quickly burst out, like an off-string arrow, and shot towards the Nether Tiger.
The flying cloud leopard is known for its speed, with ultra-high speed at the same time, it also has extremely strong lethality, and the flying cloud leopard in the running is very terrifying.
However, the Netherworld Tiger was not afraid, as if it could not see the flying cloud leopard getting closer and closer to him, and stayed there quietly.
The distance between the two grew closer, and just as the two front paws of the Flying Cloud Leopard were about to grasp the head of the Nether Tiger, the Nether Tiger moved.
The huge body of the Nether Tiger flashed nimbly to the right, perfectly dodging the attack of the Flying Cloud Leopard.
The flying cloud leopard couldn't hold its strength, and the huge inertia caused its body to slide forward, its sharp claws rubbing on the ground, making a piercing and sharp sound.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Nethertiger reflexively pounced and bit the neck of the flying cloud leopard with a bloody mouth.
The flying clouded leopard whimpered and closed its eyes unwillingly.
If you don't make a move, you will be killed!
Gu Hua was very happy in his heart, the biggest weakness of the flying cloud leopard was that he couldn't turn when he was told to run.
As a painter, you must not only learn to paint, but also have an understanding of everything in the world, only in this way, your painting can be more comprehensive.
A powerful painter can paint everything in the world at will, hold a brush, and depict the world.
"Have I cleared the customs now?" said Gu Hua to himself.
The task of this level is to defeat the blocking demon beast, and now it has been defeated, but he is still on the third layer.
"Roar!"
The roar of a demon beast came again.
The ancient painting looked fixedly, only to see that the flying cloud leopard appeared in front of him again, exactly the same as just now.
But this is not over, the next second, another flying clouded leopard appeared next to the flying cloud leopard.
"Two second-level demon beasts?"
Although the ancient painting was a little surprised, it was not afraid, with the combat power of the Netherworld Tiger, it should be no problem with the method just now.
......
At this moment, in one of the rooms on the second floor of the Nine Star Tower, Qi Fei was spending time in the torment of ice and fire.
Frost was above his head, but fire burned beside him.
The task of the second level was to stay in the room for a quarter of an hour, and at this moment it was already the second time that Qi Fei had entered the second floor.
The room he went to for the first time was even more unlucky, there were three fifth-level demon beasts inside, and he hung up directly as soon as he entered, he thought that his luck would be better the second time, but now...
Qi Fei was in the torment of ice and fire, and at first he wanted to give up, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.
But he found that he was wrong, and that he could not hold on at once, but it would be a pity to give up now, and the quarter of an hour was coming soon.
Qi Fei gritted his teeth, drew a few stones, and sat on the stones, between ice and fire, this position was barely comfortable.
But it didn't last long, he wailed, his eyes went black, and he was sent back to the first floor.
"I don't believe it!" Qi Fei roared angrily, and then broke through again.
The first layer measures the spiritual power, as long as the mental power reaches the standard of the first layer, it can be passed, and the average painter can pass.
Qi Fei came to the second layer again, this time he was cautious, now there is only one last chance left, if he fails again, he can only wait for half a year to come.
"I don't know what level that kid is in?"
Qi Fei took a deep breath and walked into a room.
I've been praying in my heart that this time I won't be so unlucky.
But sometimes the more you don't want something to happen, the more you want it to happen.
Soon after the door was closed, a green python appeared in the room, which belonged to the python mutant demon beast, and there was a long black-brown horn above the top of the green python's head, which was extremely sharp. The body was full of turquoise patterns, the scarlet snake hyacinth swallowed, and a pair of bloodthirsty eyes looked at Qi Fei playfully.
Qi Fei wanted to cry without tears, "Level 3 Demon Beast!
However, compared to the previous two times, his luck this time is good, if he fights with all his strength, there is still a slight chance, but that chance is a little slim.
Qi Fei directly took out a paintbrush and drew the iron-armed tyrant ape, which was his best painting.
The phantom of the iron-armed tyrant ape soon appeared in the room, and under Qi Fei's control, the iron-armed tyrannical ape began to walk towards the green python.
The long snake of the green python was tall and coiled high, and its eyes looked at the iron-armed tyrant ape with disdain.
When the iron-armed storm ape smashed over, I saw that the green python beast flexibly dodged, and then lowered its head, and the sharp long horn stabbed towards the iron-armed storm ape fiercely.
Before the long horn was stabbed, Qi Fei already felt terrible, and hurriedly controlled the iron-armed violent ape to take a few steps back, crossing his arms in front of him.
Bang!
A sound like a stone collision came, making the room tremble, the body of the green python remained unchanged, but the body of the iron-armed violent ape took more than a dozen steps back, looking at his arms had become illusory.
......
The battle on Gu Hua's side ended quickly, everything was as he thought, the Nether Tiger's combat power was amazing, although it was facing two flying cloud leopards at the same time, but as long as he grasped the weakness of the flying cloud leopard, he could still kill with one blow.
After the two flying clouded leopards disappeared, the ancient painting was a little dumbfounded, why hadn't he cleared the customs yet?
didn't let the ancient painting wait too long, and the flying cloud leopard really appeared again.
Only this time, instead of one or two heads, a group of people directly appeared, there were six or seven heads, and one was huge, looking at the ancient painting with a hideous face.
The ancient painting was stunned for a while, this level is inevitably too perverted.
The aura on the Nether Tiger in front of him was about to be exhausted, and the ancient painting controlled the Nether Tiger to go to the battle, and on the other side, another Nether Tiger was drawn on the paper.
Once the aura contained in each painting is used up, the phantom created by the painting will also disappear, and the painting will become an ordinary painting.
It is also the ancient painting that has strong spiritual power to control two Nether Tigers at the same time.
However, the difficulty of two Nether Tigers against six or seven flying clouded leopards is not ordinary.
The ancient painting originally wanted to take advantage of the weakness of the flying cloud leopard, but this time it suddenly found that those flying cloud leopards seemed to have suddenly become smart, they did not run at all, and if they did not run, their weakness could not be revealed.
Now there is only direct toughness, but fortunately, the combat power of the Nether Tiger is strong.
The Flying Cloud Leopard will only be strong when it is running.
As if they had entered a no-man's land, the two Nether Tigers rushed into the group of flying cloud leopards domineeringly, pulling hard, biting and scratching, and the screams continued to echo in it.
It didn't last long, and one of the Nether Tigers ran out of aura and disappeared, leaving only one Nether Tiger behind.
But soon, the ancient painting drew a long sword, and as soon as the long sword came out, it stabbed towards the neck of a flying cloud leopard with an invincible momentum.
At the same time, the Nether Tiger wrapped around the other Flying Cloud Leopards, and the long sword and the Nether Tiger cooperated with each other to kill a Flying Cloud Leopard in an instant.
Those flying cloud leopards also attacked very quickly, and the light and shadow on the Nether Tiger's body had already begun to blur.
The spirit of ancient paintings is tense, and manipulating two paintings at the same time consumes a lot of his mental power.
Ordinary people will definitely be stunned if they see this scene, because the spiritual power of ancient paintings is used too delicately and skillfully, and it is still orderly to control two paintings at the same time.
With the cooperation of the long sword and the Nether Tiger, he quickly killed four more flying cloud leopards.
And the Nether Tiger was finally attacked too hard, causing the aura to disappear rapidly, and it soon disappeared.
There was only one long sword left, and there was only one left in the team of the flying cloud leopard.
There is not much aura left in the body of the ancient painting, and he painted three paintings in one go, and all of them were urged by the aura, and the aura stored in the dantian was frantically consumed.
And the spiritual power is also being consumed rapidly, so the ancient painting can no longer make other paintings to deal with the flying cloud leopard, and can only rely on that long sword.
Fortunately, there is only this flying cloud leopard left, and it is not very difficult to deal with.
Gu Hua took a deep breath, a row of fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, he had never consumed so much mental power, and at this moment he felt that his brain was already a little dizzy and swollen.
"Killing this flying cloud leopard should be able to clear the level, right?"
The ancient painting controlled the long sword, and the phantom of the long sword was obviously a little dimmed, and it didn't last long.
The flying cloud leopard roared at the ancient painting, and then shot out quickly, like a phantom, with an unstoppable momentum.
The ancient painting quietly looked at the flying cloud leopard rushing towards him, although his heart was beating rapidly, and his face was covered with beads of sweat, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the flying cloud leopard.
When the flying cloud leopard was only one step away from the ancient painting, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the ancient painting, it was now!
The long sword stabbed instantly, and at this moment, the body of the flying cloud leopard was still in mid-air, and it had no ability to resist at all, and the long sword stabbed towards its neck.
The flying cloud leopard showed fear in his eyes, and instinctively wanted to block it with his claws, but it was too late.
Poof!
The sword pierced directly through the neck of the flying cloud leopard, and the huge body of the flying cloud leopard flickered in the air a few times and disappeared.
The aura of the long sword in the air was also consumed and disappeared.
Gu Hua sat on the ground with a tired face and let out a long breath.
"Why am I still in the same place?" Gu Hua was stunned for a moment, a little shocked in his heart, could it be that there are demon beasts behind him?