Chapter 6: The Demon in the Painting
"Lady!"
"Aha?"
"I stewed ginseng soup to replenish your body. ”
"There is a minister of labor, but the slave family does not need to participate in the soup, you are enough to have a minister. ”
In a humble house, a man in cloth with an ugly appearance and a short stature cautiously carried a bowl of ginseng soup and walked to the bedside.
On the bed, a woman with pure red teeth and white teeth was lying on her side enchantingly.
The woman was wearing only a red belly pocket, onion-like arms, and a large area of exposed skin.
The skin was as white as rice paper.
The woman was smiling, her face was charming, her eyes were shining, her breasts were upset, and the man couldn't take her eyes off at all.
"Lady, the ginseng soup has been boiled, you can take a sip!"
The man, Liu Dazhuang, said, sitting on the edge of the bed, ready to feed the woman ginseng soup.
The woman looked at Liu Dazhuang delicately, and opened her small mouth obediently.
"Don't bite the spoon. ”
Liu Dazhuang was a little helpless, but more excited.
didn't feed two spoonfuls, Liu Dazhuang couldn't stand it.
He felt that his wife was so powerful that feeding him a soup would make his blood boil.
He put down the ginseng soup and began to undress in a hurry.
The woman sat on the bed and smiled.
The Great War is coming!
"Bang ......"
Suddenly a loud bang interrupted all this, and the door of Liu Dazhuang's house was kicked open, and the cool breeze poured in, making Liu Dazhuang's boiling blood suddenly cool by half.
"Who ......?"
Liu Dazhuang was furious, someone kicked the door of his house so rudely, and it was at this time that Liu Dazhuang wanted to kill someone.
But when he saw the handsome man who appeared in his room, wearing a black power suit, wearing an iron ring in each hand, and holding an iron sword in his hand, Liu Dazhuang's anger was instantly extinguished.
"Little ...... Xiao Cheng Immortal Master ......"
Liu Dazhuang said that it was not good.
He was originally so angry that he wanted to kill someone, but he was an ordinary person, and when he faced a cultivator with supernatural powers, no matter how heavy his murderous intent was, it would be gone.
Cheng Ming didn't seem to see Liu Dazhuang, her eyes passed directly through him, looking at the bewitching woman lying on the bed.
"Demons!"
This woman is indeed beautiful, very plump, very charming, and, very revealing.
The woman looked frightened at this time, hiding behind Liu Dazhuang, with a trace of heart-palpitating trilling, "Xianggong...... I'm afraid ......"
Liu Dazhuang mustered up twelve points of courage and stood in front of his wife.
Although he was afraid of Cheng Ming, Cheng Ming looked at his wife as soon as he entered the door, and he would be unhappy if he was a man.
"Xiao Cheng Immortal Master, you rushed into my house, staring at my lady with ill intentions like this, and in front of me, isn't it?"
Liu Dazhuang is still a little bloody, especially in front of his own women.
"Oh!" Cheng Ming glanced at him, "Then you won't go out?"
What the?
Liu Dazhuang was so angry again that his lips trembled.
You don't have good intentions towards my wife and let me out?
Liu Dazhuang's eyes are already bloodshot, and people will be extremely angry when they are extremely angry......
However, Cheng Ming didn't pay attention to Liu Dazhuang, who was gradually angry, but directly pulled out his sword and stabbed the woman behind him without saying a word.
"Ahh
The woman's screams rang out, curled up, and hid behind Liu Dazhuang.
And in the face of the attack of the iron sword, Liu Dazhuang, as the prime minister, did not dodge or dodge, as if he wanted to block the sword for the woman.
"Get out!"
Cheng Ming stopped the sword, lifted Liu Dazhuang and threw it aside.
Liu Dazhuang was very light at this time, and there was a black aura on his face.
Throwing Liu Dazhuang away, Cheng Ming stabbed the woman on the bed with a sword.
"No, ......" Behind him was Liu Dazhuang's desperate roar.
Cheng Ming stabbed the woman's body, and the long sword passed through her body.
But the imaginary picture of blood did not appear, Cheng Ming pulled out the sword, and there was no trace of blood on the sword.
He felt that he had pierced not a human body at all, but rather a piece of rice paper.
The woman, who was originally frightened, looked down at the pierced body, and suddenly laughed.
"Childe, you are so ruthless, the slave family was poked a hole by you!"
There was a sudden muffled sound behind Cheng Ming, and he glanced back at it, Liu Dazhuang had fallen to the ground, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
It may be that this scene that happened had too much impact on him.
His wife is not human...... Who accepted this?
However, Cheng Ming had no time to take care of Liu Dazhuang at the moment, he just stared at the woman in front of him.
The woman glanced at Liu Dazhuang, who had fainted, and took a sip, "Useless things." ”
Then, he looked at Cheng Ming again, and said with a smile, "Childe is really handsome, and he has good skills, and the slave family is so happy when he sees him today!"
She was kneeling on the bed, and it seemed that she was about to come to Cheng Ming at this moment.
"It's a pity that I'm not interested in you!"
Cheng Ming said expressionlessly, and slashed at it with another sword.
The "woman" is smiling, not dodging or evading.
The long sword slashed, and the "woman's" body became two halves, turning into two thin sheets, and the cool breeze blew and floated up in the house.
Then, it turned into ashes and disappeared into the house.
All that was left was laughter echoing throughout the room.
"Childe, you are really ruthless!"
"If you want to kill me so much, you will stay with the slave family, and the slave family will let you stab enough, okay?"
The voice echoed in the room, but she could not be seen.
Cheng Ming stood in the house, but he didn't panic. As early as he entered the door, he analyzed its specific information.
"The demon in the painting.
Creatures formed by the absorption of bad luck by the characters in ancient paintings.
Physical Attack: 0
Physical Defense: Immune to all physical damage.
(The monster is non-entity)
Magic Attack: 5000/5000
Magic Defense: 3500/3500
Health: 9000/9000
Unique Ability: Illusion.
Note: This monster is currently in a state of perfect value, please treat it with caution.
In other words, the demon in this painting will use illusion to directly attack the soul of the person, and at the same time, only the soul attack will be effective against it.
Cheng Ming's two swords are just a temptation.
However, although he was not panicked, Cheng Ming's expression at the moment was definitely not relaxed.
Because of spell attacks, Cheng Ming is not good at it.
The martial arts he has learned, such as the Cloud Turning Hand, the Thunder Hand, the Phantom Sword, etc., belong to the physical attack category. Although it attacks souls with spell damage, it is minimal.
Due to Cheng Ming's fear of death, other martial arts and spells are mainly based on self-protection or escape.
For example, Donkey Kong Divine Power is a very powerful physical defense skill.
And the wind, earth, and water are used to escape.
Among the several spells learned, the water mist technique is to confuse the enemy's vision to escape.
Wood Thorns trap enemies and then run away.
One of the reasons why he dared to walk in when he found that this demonic qi was very heavy was that he was much higher than the qi and blood value of cultivators in the same realm, and these rich means of escape.
The only offensive spell he currently has that deals a lot of damage is Nether Fire.
In the face of this painting demon, it must exceed almost ten thousand three spell damage to destroy it.
This is beyond the range of Nether Fire's damage.
When Cheng Ming was thinking about it in his heart, he suddenly found that he couldn't move.
The next moment, he found that the demon in the painting had transformed into the beautiful and bewitching woman, with only a thin veil on her body, which was actually wrapped around his body.
Magic!
Cheng Ming closed her eyes.
Ordinary hallucinations are blind eyes, confusing your optic nerves and changing the sound and image that your retinal imaging transmits to the brain, but in fact, they are all fake.
So Cheng Ming closed his eyes and closed his five senses at the same time.
In this way, the illusion can't help itself.
But Cheng Ming found that his body still couldn't move.
But the "woman" wrapped around her body still feels real.
It seems that this magic spell is really powerful, not only through the audio-visual illusion, but also through the touch of the skin......
That's going to be hard.
Cheng Ming felt that his qi and blood values began to plummet, his mind seemed to begin to be in a trance, his will began to loosen, and many inappropriate pictures appeared in his brain.
The will begins to wear off, and desires begin to grow...... It seems that it is going to become an old pervert with no brains and only for people to squeeze.
......
Seeing that Cheng Ming had been successfully controlled by himself, the painting demon couldn't help but feel a little proud.
Liu Dazhuang is a mortal, although he is still quite strong, but after only a few days, the essence has been almost squeezed clean.
And the young man in front of him is obviously a cultivator, with strong blood and energy, full of energy, and he is afraid that even a hundred Liu Dazhuang will not be able to compare with him.
What's more, it looks pretty good......
People pay attention to the color and flavor of eating, and the color is still the first.
If I eat, I have to eat something different?
Why?
It just so happened that Liu Dazhuang had almost squeezed it, and she was still about to find the next target, but she didn't expect that such a good "food" would be delivered to the door by herself.
It's good luck for yourself.
The painting demon lay on the bed, looking at Cheng Ming who had been tricked by his illusion in front of him, his expression changed from firm, to struggling, and then to completely sinking.
She snapped her fingers, and Cheng Ming opened her eyes, but there was no brilliance in her eyes at all, and she lost focus.
It's like a marionette.
Cheng Ming is different from Liu Dazhuang, to deal with people like Liu Dazhuang, he only needs to show his face and wear less, and he will be obedient and obedient for himself to absorb essence.
Cheng Ming must use illusion to destroy his will in order to be obedient.
She hooked Cheng Ming's hand, and Cheng Ming walked to the bedside.
She reached out and hugged Cheng Ming's neck, ready to take the first breath of essence.
Suddenly, she heard a voice ringing in her ears.
"When did you get the illusion that I fell for your illusion?"