Chapter 170 Crazy Fight (4)


Chapter 170 Crazy Fight (4)

This painting boat came from nowhere and floated on the water, facing the "Dongting Autumn Moon" across the water.

Wen Weilan could still see the huge whirlpool on the island that went straight up to the sky. There was so much mystery inside that it contained so many strange things.

Standing at the front of the boat is a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat.

In his hand, he held a fishing rod that shone with a low-key black luster and looked very high-end. He was still fishing people out of the whirlpool.

Wen Weilan stared blankly for a while before looking for her teammates.

There were not many people on the deck, so we found them all after walking around.

It’s just that things are not looking good.

Kuang Bowen received a heavy blow to his chest and abdomen. The bandage on Yu Jinling's head was rolled away to reveal a wound that could be seen deep in the brain. There was also a wound on Chen Shanyuan's waist that was bleeding rapidly and could not stop. Lu Junan It even disappeared without a trace. I don’t know if it is still in the whirlpool.

There were also a few people who were also conspirators like Wen Weilan and were not too injured, so they looked at each other and worked together to feed the people on the deck with elixirs and bandage their wounds in a tacit understanding. .

When the middle-aged man holding a fishing rod rescued the last person from the whirlpool and put away the fishing rod, Wen Weilan and the others were almost done with their rescue work.

Unfortunately, Lu Junan really didn’t come out.

“You’re here.” The middle-aged man suddenly spoke, not knowing who he was talking to.

Wen Weilan raised his eyes and happened to see a person walking on the water from the "Dongting Autumn Moon" from a distance.

As I got closer, I saw it clearly.

I saw that the man was wearing coarse cloth clothes, bamboo stick and mango shoes, and he looked as simple as an old farmer in the mountains.

What’s even more strange is that the man’s face is covered with a piece of light rice paper. Although the rice paper is light, it covers his face firmly without revealing any of his true appearance.

On the "Dongting Autumn Moon" behind the man, the whirlpool containing countless strange things began to lose control of its shape. The strange things were struggling, roaring, and collision inside, hoping to regain their freedom.

"Fisherman, your fishing skills are truly unparalleled in the world." The man approached the boat, jumped up, and landed next to the middle-aged man.

Wen Weilan heard the voice, which was difficult to distinguish between male and female, and sounded very familiar. He should be the last person who spoke to them in the box.

And listening to what this person said at that time, I'm afraid it has something to do with Xiaoxiang Tower.

Sure enough, the "fishing guy" responded: "Thank you for the compliment, Master."

Wen Weilan hid the shock on his face and pretended to deal with the person closest to the front of the boat. Wound, silently prick up your ears and listen.

Then the fishing guy lowered his voice and said, "However, help is a help, don't let the General Administration know..."

"I understand, if it weren't for the special nature of your monster, it would be just right to deal with it. In this case, I won't bother you to go out and cause you trouble." The host patted the fishing guy on the shoulder.

"What should we do now?" the fisherman asked.

Of course he is talking about the strange thing that is about to escape above the "Dongting Autumn Moon".

The whirlpool on the island is getting thinner and thinner, and it is increasingly unable to restrain those unruly monsters.

Even some pieces of paper with eyes escaped from the whirlpool and flew towards the boat, and some flew towards the sky, as if they knew that the pale yellow sky was very fragile, and the plan was about to break out of the sky.

Everyone who has passed by this thing knows that this strange thing is extremely contagious. If it really escapes, there is no telling how many people will suffer and become its "companions".

"Don't worry, I've already thought about it."

The host patted the fishing guy on the shoulder, and then tore the piece of "Dongting Autumn Moon" from the rolling river with both hands in the air!

A huge black hole penetrates the river and the sky. The river flows through the hole, forming a waterfall pouring down. It is unknown where it falls, because there is only endless void under the hole, which is bottomless.

In the sky, the night sky outside is vaguely visible, and you can even see half of the eyes of the god's face. The pale eyelids are slightly opened, and you don't know where to look.

And the piece of "Dongting Autumn Moon" just floated in the air, losing its three-dimensional shape and turning into a small piece of ink painting with islands, docks, deformed whirlpools, and torn pieces in the whirlpool. The skinless and slender blood corpses, multi-headed ghouls, bloody unicorns, etc. are all painted with a few strokes of ink, but they are extremely vivid.

Surrounded by pieces of eyeballs flying like butterflies, these many strange things are waving their teeth and claws towards the outside of the painting, as if they are still unwilling to be trapped, and the eyes are restless, turning on the paper. It turns around very smartly.

Although these strange objects have been bound to the paper, they are obviously not permanent. Just like the whirlpool just now, the surface of the paper continues to bulge, and the flat images emerge from the paper from time to time. Use some body parts to show your determination not to succumb to paper and want to enter the real three-dimensional world. But the poster ignored it, and just stared at the piece of paper with his eyes under the rice paper, secretly suppressing the energy on the paper, his whole body was trembling, and the rice paper on his face was wet with sweat.

The fishing guy looked on with worry, knowing that the poster was at the end of his strength, and using the poster’s cultivation in the Cave Mysterious Realm to suppress such a dangerous, extremely dangerous, or even disasterous thing, It’s really reluctant.

Although its characteristics have been weakened because it has been purified, its power is still there and cannot be easily eliminated.

Sure enough, the piece of paper became more and more three-dimensional, and the strange things on it kept struggling to sprout arms and legs, sticking out their heads one by one, and facing the boat with a sinister smile.

Everyone on the boat knows that this means that as soon as they break free, they will rush towards them and will not show mercy.

The fishing guy didn’t know what the poster meant by “think about it”, but he could only stand and watch, unable to help.

At this moment, the poster didn’t know what he sensed, and suddenly shouted: “Now! Back up!”

With the order, paddles were poked out from the bottom of the boat. , controlled by invisible hands, rowing hard and uniformly.

Under this strange force, the boat quickly retreated. The people on the boat fell forward under this huge force and almost flew out. Fortunately, the fisherman spread out his fishing net in time to catch everyone. The ground covers the deck.

The poster tried his best to roll the pieces of paper into a ball and leave it in place.

Then he no longer suppressed his energy, but pinched it with both hands, folding up the mountains and rivers in front of him and wrapping them around the boat.

Wen Weilan saw a strange scene. There was also a river in the sky, and there was also a river under the boat. The green mountains in the distance were also folded up and down to face each other. Instead, the sky was sandwiched between the river and the mountains. .

And looking through the only hole, the ball of paper was exposed outside the painting, floating alone, with a strange spirit rising from it, and the strange things were about to break through the restrictions, and wreaked havoc everywhere without any taboos. .

I don’t know what will happen to these strange things, but the owner of the house also folded the hole, so that half of the gap is no longer exposed.

"Just leave it outside? Aren't you afraid of the loss of life?" the fisherman said anxiously.

The poster shook his head and waved his hand, creating a huge mirage of water mist. On it, the paper ball was still floating alone in the same place. He didn’t know where it was outside, but all he could see was a desolate landscape. Sandy land, with vast sand dunes in the distance.

It was very quiet at this time, only the rapid heartbeat.

Everyone's eyes widened with fear, looking at the paper ball that was constantly deforming and struggling, wondering when those strange things would untie their bonds and escape.

"What is that?" Suddenly, someone pointed at the mirage and exclaimed.

Everyone saw it.

In the deep night sky, a dazzling light flashed across the face of the god, with a silver trail, breaking all the tranquility and tearing apart the entire night sky.

"Is it a meteor?" The other person opened his eyes and said uncertainly.

No one had time to reply, just as no one had time to see clearly.

That ray of light came very quickly, from far to near, and fell from the sky.

With indomitable momentum, with the will to destroy everything, with unstoppable power, we are coming towards the paper ball!

“Close your eyes.” The host reminded softly.

Before he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying bright light exploded, and the blue-white arc in the light twisted and flickered, as if even time and space had stopped at this moment.

There is only a bright white light above the mirage. Those who have not had time to close their eyes will feel pain in their eyes. When they open their eyes, they will see a double image of white flowers.

Not long after, the light finally faded away.

The paper ball is no longer where it was.

There was no sign of anything strange.

There was only an inconspicuous long sword stuck in the sand, trembling from the aftermath.

Surrounding the long sword is a piece of scorched earth and ashes that spreads thousands of miles.

There is endless silence and desolation of destruction.

Three updates today!

 

(End of this chapter)

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