About the ability of the painter.

The whole thing that Elos knew came from Paul's dictation, and he didn't know anything else.

But now that he really felt the changes in the space, he felt the power of this extraordinary profession.

The original solidified mass that prevented Eros and his party from breaking away from the spatial barrier of the four wagons began to soften and began to become more malleable.

Although it is still far from being destroyed, with the addition of a huge propulsion, the four trucks can move slowly in the predetermined direction.

The direction of the four wagons was no longer straight, but towards the side of the street, a little closer, and the inclination was slowly increasing. As the painting is completed, this trend will grow deeper and faster, but for now, this is just the beginning.

After about ten minutes, the four trucks had already passed through most of the road in the city center and began to move towards the edge of the city again, and at the same time, because of the slow deviation of the direction of the vehicles, the four of Elos were also getting closer and closer to the embankment.

Urban painting began to decline, and the associated effects were the weakening of the painter's supernatural power, the disappearance of light, and the ....... of black water Re-emerge.

Some small polluted monsters began to pop up, but only a bubble appeared in the front of the car, and the head was shattered by a shot from Eros, and the juice flowed back down the hole in the space in the black water.

Richard stood close to Eroth, knowing that putting himself under the protection of his eldest brother would be a good thing for him and his eldest brother.

The closer you get to the embankment, as expected, the types and quality of monsters are increasing, and these tainted monsters are no longer simple monsters that can be solved with a "Mosin Nagant", and Aeros needs to run frequently to stop the attack of these monsters, but the problem is not serious enough to make Aros draw his sword, just snapping his fingers and lighting the flames can completely deal with it.

But the next journey will be more difficult than this one, which Elos also knows very well in his heart, Zibock and Paul's painting has come to the middle part, and it is far from the end, and Elos's road still has a long way to go.

Soon, the creature that could make Aroth draw the knife appeared, and according to the tester that Paul left for Aros, this thing was at least ash level, equivalent to a transcendent person who had mastered extraordinary abilities, but had not broken free from ordinary chains, so Aylos was very conscious, and before this thing jumped out of the black water, he drew his knife and waited.

Preparation is important at all times, as well as in painting, and in battle.

The ash-class monster revealed its form and rushed out of the dark alley next to the truck, his form reflected under the red moon, a long gray-black worm with only a mouth, his large mouth revealing a row of sharp teeth, as well as a blood-red inner membrane and a large amount of viscous saliva.

Eros adjusted his position in time, and saw that the monster had broken through the iron fence wall in the alley and came to the edge of the carriage, but as soon as he got closer, the monster was keenly aware of the surging and blazing energy in the fourth car, and it quickly changed the direction of attack and swam towards the fourth car.

Eros could only run and follow, he ran steadily and fast, like a lightning bolt galloping by, between running, he snapped his fingers twice, and lifted the monster from the belly to him, the monster's longing head was directed towards the fourth car, but by the great force of the air, it bounced back in front of Eros, and was chopped off by Eros with a knife.

The monster originally wanted to swing and struggle, but only saw a flash of fire, which fell on him before the blade, and the dark blue flame burst into marks, directly burning the monster's mouth thoroughly, and the monster was in pain, unable to dodge. The head was blown off by Eros's knife, and the flesh juice that flew out was split apart by Eros with another knife, and it failed to stain the carriage at all.

Fighting between these four carriages is actually very difficult, first of all, to ensure one's own safety, secondly, not to let the monster stain the picture in the center of the car, and finally, only after the monster attacks, before coming to the carriage, Eros can make a counterattack, each of which has extremely high requirements for the quality of a fighter.

But Eros executed every one of them accurately, and his fighting talent was vividly displayed at this moment, he tightly guarded every position where a monster might emerge, running non-stop, and fighting endlessly.

Time gradually came to an end, and under the diligent guard of Eroth, the painting came to the last moment, and it only took a few smears to stabilize the steering of the entire four wagons, and for a short time, if no changes were made, there would be no changes.

But these four trucks have come to the edge of the embankment at this moment, except for the light of the red moon, there is no other bright thing, the red light is shining, the black water is rushing, most of the wheels of the four trucks have been submerged in the black water, the surging water carrying the space hole, with the attitude of swallowing everything, lapping the edge of the truck, setting off waves.

Eros sits in the front of the first car and drinks water, he must always maintain enough physical strength to fight, which requires him to eat quickly and replenish himself with nutrients in food, which is largely a must for corpse collectors, after all, one of the sources of evolution is to eat faster and better.

While eating and drinking, Aylos probed under the black water, his eyes flickered, staring at the gradually surging black water, without saying a word, he could feel that some huge creature was moving under the black water, or rather, swimming in some spatial hole under the black water.

The giant creature was swimming towards him.......

In a gesture that borders on madness.

Eros didn't know what the monster was trying to do, he felt that the danger was approaching, and the huge black shadow hidden under the black water had already been partially illuminated by the red moon.

That's a fish....... A fish that Eroth had seen before.

Once on the banks of the Cisse River in Qatar City, Iros, with the help of a paranormal detective, saw a silhouette of the fish, with a huge back, smooth surface, and dark skin, as well as the scarred shadows that littered the monster's body.

The supernatural detective called this fish ...... Space Swimming Fish.

I don't know which ancient book he flipped through to find this information.

Forced by the situation, Alos finally began to seriously check Zibock's progress for the first time.

He knew that a single fish would inevitably make the truck jolt violently at this time.

If Ziebok hadn't finished by then, then everything would have been over.

Zibock and Paul didn't have time to focus on external objects.

It took them nearly an hour to complete this painting, and now they are only a few last strokes away.

They have completely immersed themselves in the painting, completely pulling out their spirits and spirits, condensing them into a brush, adding a few other colors to this red world.

As soon as he lifted the pen, Zibock looked up at Paul, and Paul looked at him at the same time, and the two looked at each other, and at the same time they pulled, and finally the two of them filled in almost the same time, and the four paintings corresponded to each other, connected as one.

Looking back, these four paintings are: the Holy Celestial God, the Contract Celestial God, the Leaping Sky God, and the final ...... Luna.

The pigments used by these gods are all extremely bright and gorgeous colors, and there is little convergence, and these gods hold axes, knives, guns, or treasure bottles, musical instruments, in different forms, but they are all full of energy, and one by one they begin to float up with the wind, and merge into the confined space of these four wagons.

When the gods wake up, they are well-informed, the direction of these four cars is determined, go straight to the mouth of the embankment, no longer turn, the power of the space holes carried by the four trucks will bulldoze all obstacles, whether it is a stone building, or an iron net, a wall, a tree, will be run over by the wheels, by the power of space, twisted into pieces.

Before Zibock and Paul could breathe a sigh of relief, they felt the entire four wagons shake, and Elos also put down his food and stood up from the front of the car, ready to fight, his solid muscles tense and solid, ready to draw his bone blade to face it.

The back of the space swimming fish was fully displayed at this moment, leaping out of the shallow black water, like a small island, and began to rise from the water.

And these four wagons are slowly being lifted up between the islands.

...... from the Red Moon Getting closer.