Text Chapter 13 A touch of cruelty, a scene of sadness

Looking at the aftershocks, Yue Zhongjun looked at Zhou Jing and Zhang Lulu, who were silent on the side, and smiled indifferently: "They still have a chance in the future." ”

When Zhou Jing and Zhang Lulu heard this, their faces suddenly turned pale: "What the hell is a chance? What a hell is a chance! Soul refining can also be called an opportunity!

Zhou Jing learned for the first time that Yuezhongjun's perversion was terrible, and it was also the first time that she felt how much risk it was to help Yuezhongjun do things, and cold sweat broke out behind her back.

Yuezhongjun looked at Zhou Jing and said gently, "What new discoveries have you made recently?" ”

"Lord Hui, the ghost organization I belong to, its first person in charge will also teleport, I think she has the same illusory god bloodline as me......" Zhou Jing told Yuezhongjun unreservedly this time the information he knew in the past but did not report, for fear of losing his use value and being drawn from his soul to paint.

Yuezhongjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked extremely excited: "Find a way to bring her over." ”

"Yes!"

His eyes swept over Zhou Jing, Yuezhongjun looked at the silent aftershock, and said with a smile in a very good mood, "Benjun said, only talking about art, just a little off topic." Let's move on. ”

Aftershock seemed to walk unconsciously to Zhou Jing and Zhang Lulu's side, exhaled and looked at Yue Zhongjun and said, "I want to know, what will you do when you go out?"

"It's nothing more than revenge and debt collection. When Benjun's creative inspiration is surging, it will also give you the opportunity to integrate into Benjun's art, which is not in a hurry, sooner or later. ”

Aftershock looked at Yuezhongjun's bullshit appearance of 'Benjun killed you, you should feel sincerely happy', and really wanted to spit on him twice.

It really won't work for a while, so I can only find a chance to kill Zhou Jing and Zhang Lulu, otherwise after Yuezhongjun goes out, the safety of my relatives and friends on the earth will not be under my control, and Aftershock made a final temptation: "As far as I know, you are different from us, so it's not so easy to get out." ”

"No matter how smart Lin Tianyu's beast is, he would never have imagined that you would come here. But he wasn't that stupid, and he completely sealed Benjun's true body. Later, when Benjun reshapes a clone, he will go out with you. ”

Yuezhongjun closed his eyes slightly at this time, as if he was reminiscing about the past. After a long time, he showed a slightly crazy smile, and said ruthlessly word by word: "Lin Tianyu, if you dare to betray this monarch, I will make all the people of the Lin family repay it in the same way a hundred times and a thousand times." If I don't avenge this revenge, I will be the king of the moon in vain!"

The next moment, Moon Zhongjun floated away from the ground to the air. When he raised his hand, the wind in the entire palace was fierce, and it rushed towards Aftershock, Zhou Jing, Zhang Lulu, and Ah Hu and Ah Leopard like a huge wave.

The five of them saw that Yuezhongjun, who was originally dressed in hooded white, completely revealed a handsome face that was stunning enough to suffocate.

That's right, it's stunning. The wild and uninhibited, long hair flying in the sky in the storm sets off the feminine and evil. Just one glance is enough to sink thousands of men and women. Different from the sword eyebrows of the aftershock, the moon in the middle of the moon's own aura is mixed with more of an incredible dream. Just like the art he himself is obsessed with, the irresistible charm after being crazy to the extreme.

A ray of light shot out from the hand of the Moon King, and instantly froze on the side of the dome of the temple.

The light dissipated, a huge painting scroll slowly spread out, and the entire dome of the temple was once again covered by vivid and vivid landscapes, trees, bamboo forests, and rain, and the entire air seemed to exude empty water vapor.

In the midst of the mountains and rivers, a roar suddenly resounded in the sky! It seemed to spread for hundreds of miles, deafening!

A black shadow shot from far and near on the picture scroll, and with the black shadow was the clouds and thunder rolling, and the air waves were monstrous!

Everywhere the black shadow went, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the lightning flashed and thundered!

One second the mountains were empty, and the next second the dark clouds were overwhelming, and the sudden change was terrifying!

In the blink of an eye, a black dragon that occupied one-fifth of the dome of the temple came to life and leaped onto the paper!

Among the five people on the ground, Ah Leopard's open mouth has forgotten to close. From Lord Moon Jun floating into the air to the black dragon leaping on the paper, Ah Leopard only said six words: "I'll go!" "I'll go!" "I'll go!"

Seeing the legendary dragon, a wordless shock, Zhou Jing and Zhang Lulu both trembled slightly, a little incredulous. Zhou Jing suddenly turned his head to look at Aftershock inexplicably, wondering if Aftershock would lose his previous indifference in the face of this situation.

I saw that Aftershock's eyes were solemn, standing with his hands in his hands, his face was full of wind and frost, and he didn't intend to freeze a Pose in the raging wind of the temple, everything was natural. Looking at the dome with one person and one dragon, the sense of crisis in Aftershock's heart became stronger and stronger, and his current cultivation wanted to restore the demeanor of his previous life, and it was inevitable that time and resources would be accumulated. The people I met during this time are not under my control now, which is really worrying.

The dome of the temple clattered.

The invisible enchantment on the scroll shattered in blocks like a spider's web, and a low and powerful rolling thunder sound took the lead in breaking through the enchantment web, causing a circle of space-time ripples in the temple. Like the ripples caused by stones thrown into the water, they stretch endlessly and are imposing like rainbows.

Among the five people on the ground, except for Aftershock, who stood still in place, the other four people who were defenseless were all swept away by the ripples caused by the thunder, and fell heavily on the four walls of the temple.

The four walls of the temple were intact, and strange ripples appeared in the thunder shock. Aftershock looked at the flashing patterns on the left and right walls, and a light smile of strategizing replaced the previous solemn expression.

In the air, there was an extra pen the size of a long sword in the hand of Yue Zhongjun, a kind of brush like white jade similar to Huaxia's 'wolf pen'.

The whole body of the brush is suddenly white, and the white clothes in the middle of the moon are filled with wind, hunting and hunting, and the pen is waved to the black dragon in one hand, and the long sleeves are crossed.

The blazing whiteness brought out by the tip of the pen is intertwined with the dragon's breath and dragon flames, splashing countless breaths and scattering in the space.

At this moment, the moon is worthy of being light and light, and his posture is either light, agile, or vigorous, and his body exudes a wildness. The pen in his hand is like a swift wind, leaping over a shocking Hong, the Taoist rhyme is white and piercing the sky, flying smoothly, and the whole battle process reveals the artistic beauty of infinite changes.

The thunderclouds rolled down, constantly flashing white, and the moon in the middle of the moon showed a crazy and hideous face, and the corners of his mouth crossed a trace of arc, "A painting opens the sky and the wind is flying, and the sun, moon and stars are good." ”

A cold light flashed again, and the 'Liangchen' pen blade swept across the dragon's body at great speed, and the whole process was smooth and not sluggish. The majestic black dragon blood gushed into the body of the pen, and the whole body of the 'Liangchen pen' was like white jade, full of blood without dripping.

After a breath, the thunderclouds gradually retreated, and the dome of the temple occupied one-fifth of the body of the black dragon, and countless black blood spurted out from the dense cracks in the flesh, and sprinkled all over the temple in the blink of an eye.

Yuezhongjun's white clothes were not stained with a trace of black blood, and he looked at the scene in front of him obsessively, and muttered to himself at the corner of his mouth: "Chaoyun supports the heavenly dream, and the blood rain washes away the face." Three lights, stars, moons, and days, breaking the clouds and opening your mind! Benjun has found inspiration!"

The moon monarch looked up to the sky and smiled, and the 'good day pen' in his hand waved at the black dragon again.

Under the black blood rain, the sky twisted and flowed, the black dragon seemed to be imprisoned in the dome, and the nervous nature continued to spasm, and the demon-like white brushstrokes like a blazing flame kept slashing through the dragon's body, using pure soul, blood, bones, and skin as materials, and composing the picture with absolutely cruel forms and pictures.

The perfect combination of space and perspective, light and movement, the perfect presentation of subtle dreams, and the indescribable fiery and beautiful patterns. transcended all visual experiences, broke through all artistic taboos and dogmas, and made the aftershocks on the ground inexplicably tremble and uneasy.

It's an indescribable beauty, an indescribably cruel, distinctive, typical, and profound.

At this moment, the emotions, feelings, concepts, and aesthetics of the moon are all vividly displayed.

The picture freezes at this moment, everything freezes at this moment, maybe the madman is paying homage to himself.

What an aesthetic catastrophe!