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It was still a small utility room, Hu Shuqing's body was lying in the center of the room, covered with four paintings, and Sang Sang was holding a flame gun in his arms, ready to destroy the corpse.

Xia Yi lay on the painting, as if someone wanted to kill his children, and screamed very miserably: "Don't burn it!"

"Get up!" Sang Sang's forehead burst into bruises, this guy had wasted ten minutes on her, and she could use this time to draw a freehand painting.

"If you want to burn the painting, burn me first!" Xia Yi is a scoundrel.

"Don't think I don't dare?!" Sangsang set up his flame gun.

"Your Royal Highness Su Xue, you are the monarch and I am the minister, and the monarch wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. You burn it, it is an honor for the minister to die with these paintings......" Xia Yi cried and grabbed the ground.

"Did I really shoot?" said Sangsang grinding his teeth.

"You open it, even if I burn it alive, I will bring it on myself, and I will never talk to you at night if I become a ghost. "Xia Yi dares to be more scoundrel.

"Have you held enough corpses? They all said that these paintings are defective, and the instability is too high to control, so they can only be destroyed. The gun in Sangsang's hand didn't fire, but he was so angry in his heart.

Xia Yi howled: "It's not a defective product, it's a treasure! It's all a treasure in the army! Since having it, those ghost cubs have become more determined, more active in training, more fierce in charge, and even the nutrients are absorbed faster and sleep more fragrantly, life must not live without it!"

Sang Sang was speechless, "Hell Map" is a dark work that can kill people, is it good, not a healing work!

Sang Sang patiently reasoned: "Brother Xia Yi, these paintings have mutated, beyond expectations, I really can't keep them." ”

Xia Yi wept sadly: "Your Highness Su Xue, there is the almighty "Anthem", even if it is a real hell, we are not afraid, you can give it a way to live! It can definitely surpass all the little black houses and become the god of confinement of the army! With it, no one dares to break the military rules again! You can't be so ruthless, it comes from your pen. It's your child, it's so inhumane to let it die here just after it was born......"

Don't think I didn't see you rubbing tear gas into the corners of your eyes!

Also, why should I talk about humanitarianism with a painting?!

The corners of Sang Sang's mouth twitched, and he helped his forehead: "Although they are very effective. But the pictures are so messy that even the master said that they are not paintings, and I will definitely destroy such defective products. Well, if you want to do a training project with a dark work, I'll draw a better one for you, and it's tailor-made, better than "Hell Map". ”

Xia Yi raised his head: "Really?"

Sangsang nodded: "Really." ”

Xia Yi's eyes sparkled: "Tailor-made, not deceiving?"

Sang Sang frowned and stared at Xia Yi, his eyes blackened.

Xia Yi will receive it when he sees it. instantly jumped up, patted his clothes, straightened his clothes, straightened his hair, and cleared his throat: "Your Highness Su Xue, please feel free, I recorded what I said just now, and it is already stored in an independent disk." Regarding the customization requirements of the dark works, I will sort them out and send them to you......"

Sang Sang felt in his heart that the old lady had been deceived again.

A profiteer's subordinates are also profiteers?

Definitely!

Sang Sang held the flame gun and "swooped out" towards Hu Shuqing. The flames rose into the air, and a transparent mask popped out, trapping the flames inside the boxy space of the mask.

The paper used for painting is originally fireproof, but it is only a few hundred degrees of ordinary flames. Under the flame gun, which can melt even ordinary metal, it is as fragile as a dry fibrous plant, and soon turns charred and emits black smoke.

It's like the last splendor before death, the picture catches fire, causing the magnetic field to mutate. Black smoke creates a bizarre scene. In the space distorted by the high temperature, humanoid images lie on the transparent mask, with clear facial features, full of despair, screaming and asking for help. There are also some ferocious beasts, rolling in the sea of fire, rushing towards the light mask, trying to break through and escape.

At the same time as hallucinations were created in front of my eyes, auditory hallucinations were also produced in my ears, whimpering, screaming, beastly roars, accompanied by the sound of flames crackling, like a feast of hellish funeral.

Sang Sang looked at Hu Shuqing, who was gradually scorched and deformed in the flames, without any expression on his face.

According to her original plan, she wanted to set Hu Shuqing on fire when he only had his last breath left, but he was still alive, so that he could also taste the feeling of being burned alive. However, the abnormal magnetic field of the Hell Group Map caused him to die early, and he didn't feel sorry in his heart.

Soon, there will be no longer Hu Shuqing in the world, not even his genetic cells, and his son who was born ten years later will naturally not have it.

The enemy has solved another one.

Happy?

I don't feel happy.

Liberated?

I didn't feel relieved, it felt like climbing a very thrilling peak, and finally climbed through the small half and passed one of the levels, but the road ahead is still very long, and every step is still critical.

Don't be happy and relaxed because you have taken ninety-nine steps, there is still one big step ahead of you.

Finally, all four paintings turned into smoke and dust, the mutated magnetic field completely disappeared, and there were no hallucinations or auditory hallucinations, only the synthetic jade scrolls remained, which gradually melted in the fire.

Hu Shuqing's body turned into dust.

Sangsang curled the corners of his lips and turned to leave, leaving behind the ashes that were being vaporized.

There is still a higher mountain to climb in front of Sang Shuwen, and now is not the time to be happy and relaxed!

Sangsang returned to the studio and framed the twelve flower cards to make transparent crystal cards.

Artificial crystal without any energy, will not affect the effect of the painting, the flower card is inlaid in the card, the back is a unified black background red leaf print pattern, the red is dark, not conspicuous, but when you look closely, you always feel that the color is a little seeping.

But the visual effect on the front is not bad, the edges are polished very smooth, and the feel is good.

Stuffing the twelve-flower card in the card bag and handing it to Xiao Jin, Sang Sang returned to the drawing table, put a candy in his mouth, closed his eyes and immersed himself in the illusion, and after a while, picked up the pen and paper and drew it carefully.

This time, the ink painting is blue, and it is a meticulous fine brushwork.

She promised the Emperor of Heaven to give him a healing flower plaque.

Healing painting is best with ink danqing, but the flower card is too small, and the freehand painting is not easy to perform, so it is still the most suitable for gongbi painting.

Sangsang has the deepest foundation in color and ink painting, and the two are similar in terms of pen movement and color. Gongbi painting naturally can't be difficult for her.

The spring garden can't be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

Pink walls and tiles, red apricot branches.

This red apricot is full of spring. It's even more vibrant.

Sangsang first designed the composition in his mind, then drew the sketch with a pencil, and then traced it on the rice paper with the smallest pen, and then began to color. Gongbi is divided into heavy color and light color, and Sangsang uses light color this time. Because the realm she needs is elegant, delicate, hazy and illusory.

Xia Yi sent a request for a custom dark work, and Sang Sang put it aside casually and didn't look at it. When I went to the mental power training room at night, I met Xia Yi on the way, and Ai Ai asked when he would get the finished product.

"Wait, I'll give it to you when it's drawn. ”

Sang Sang waved his hand and walked into the mental power practice room in a very chic manner.

Xia Yi felt a little suspenseful, the chip he handed in had a feedback review, knowing that Sang Sang hadn't even checked the content of the chip, thinking that the little princess wouldn't plan to repay the debt, right?

The Emperor of Heaven holds twelve Crystal Flower cards in his hand. When the flying knife was thrown and played, he threw out one, and teleported over to catch it, and had a lot of fun.

Sang Sang was disgusted with him: "Don't keep holding it in your hands, this is a dark healing painting, which can make you trick unconsciously." ”

"Listen to the song when the time comes. The Emperor of Heaven didn't care, he couldn't put it down with the flower card: "This is used to secretly calculate people, scan and scan, how to calculate, it is a healing map." ”

Hear compliments. Sang Sang felt a little proud in his heart, raised his head and chest, and raised his chin: "I'm ready to start drawing the "Starry Sky Map", when you go to space in the future." Call me. ”

If you want to paint the starry sky, you have to think through the charm of the starry sky.

"I remember you promised Xia Yi to give him a custom-made dark work. Luo Dashao walked in in casual clothes.

"Is there such a thing?" Sang Sang tilted his head, avoiding Luo Dashao's paws touching his head, and went to fiddle in front of the game console by himself.

"Didn't you?" Luo Dashao squinted. After her, he turned her hair into a bird's nest.

"Is there one?" Sang Sang hated to comb his hair with his fingers: "It's tiring to paint...... He said I'd paint him if he wanted it? ”

Luo Dashao said: "The money for buying candy has doubled to your card." "Don't be so careful.

Sang Sang pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, opened the game scene of "The King of the Zerg" and started playing: "Thank you, big brother, in fact, the master can't see me being bullied, you can just forget it, there is no need to really do it." ”

Luo Dashao also walked to his game console: "Yang Fengyin also depends on the situation, I'm afraid that if I don't do it, someone will cry and complain." ”

Sang Sang looked innocent: "Who, only children will sue adults if they are bullied." ”

Luo Dashao opened the scene of "Labyrinth City" at the other end of the room: "That's right, it's a child." Say, what do you want?"

So generous?

Sang Sang was puzzled, he didn't believe it, this person couldn't be digging a pit, right?

Buy it with money? A custom-made dark work on the black market seems to cost hundreds of millions of dollars, and she has no mental power limit, so it will definitely have to be doubled several times, but money is of little use to her! Could it be that she can buy a combat starship and rush to Sangzi Star for a few shots? The planetary defense system is not for nothing to show people, and it will definitely be bombed into scum before it gets close.

Although there is Xiaojin, it is not a problem to get the planetary defense system, but because of Sang Shuwen's cheap life, it is not worth exposing Xiaojin.

Sang Sang turned his head and rubbed Xiao Jin on his shoulder with his cheek and looked at the Heavenly Emperor.

The Emperor of Heaven spread his hands at her.

Luo Dashao completed "Labyrinth City" once, and before the scene was rebuilt, he asked, "Have you thought about it?"

Sang Sang pursed his lips and said with some hesitation: "A favor?"

Luo Da Shao glanced at her, with surprise in his eyes: "I thought you would ask for happiness candy." ”

"Are you willing to give it?" Sang Sangxin said that I can eat it for nothing for the rest of my life, what do I want it for, do I use it to make money?

Luo Dashao clasped his hands on his chest and nodded: "One painting is not enough, you will give it to you as my personal painter." ”

Sang Sang gave him a roll of his eyes: "Don't even think about it." ”

Luo Dashao didn't speak until the end of the training and left the mental power training room, and then he left a sentence: "I owe you a favor, and I will draw it for Xia Yi." ”

Sang Sang looked at his back and muttered, "I always feel as if I have suffered again." ”

There is such a thing as favor, people can pay it back if they want to, and there is no way to force it back if they don't want to.

The Emperor of Heaven persuaded on the side: "I didn't suffer a loss, when he became the emperor, let him give you a princess, and go to other countries to make trouble, so that you can have a diplomatic identity." ”

It's a long-term idea.

[Please support the genuine,Pirated pro,Please delay for twenty-four hours,Keep a distance between the two,Do this little requirement?!The code word is very hard.,Synchronous theft is too hurtful.] (To be continued.) )