Chapter one hundred and seventy-one, fellows are ferocious!(1/2)
Seeing Ao Miaomiao turning into a one-horned dragon soaring into the sky, and actively colliding towards the two black dragons he was "raising", the middle-aged man couldn't help but have a stiff expression and his pupils swollen, looking incredible.
"Is there really a dragon in the world?"
Soon, he dispelled this doubt again.
It is not impossible to draw millions of strange beasts with one brush.
Why can’t others do what you can do?
The difference between the two is that the little girl's illusion is more exquisite and realistic. The blue dragon is vivid and lifelike, and every move is full of agility and beauty.
My own ink dragon looks like a 50 cent special effect, and the unique dragon's special effect is at least five yuan...
This is not the level of value, but the embodiment of strength.
What he couldn't imagine was that these two guys were young... how could they have such strength?
Mao Feng ranked fourth among Yunmengshan brothers. Because he touched a brush while drawing lots, his master immediately named him "Mao Feng".
Originally called a brush, I heard that my master next to me was persuaded to stop him...
Because the master’s Mandarin is not standard, it sounds a bit vulgar when he calls this name.
Mao Feng likes to draw. When he was very young, he would draw on the ground with branches, mountains, waterfalls, and insects, fish, birds and beasts.
When he was thirty-one, he suddenly became a master of painting. The ordinary Mao Feng seemed to have become a magic pen. He drew a dragon and a tiger and a tiger. He drew a monster and a monster, and a group of beauties...
Of course, Senior Brother Mao Feng is not that kind of person.
Today, Mao Feng was responsible for guarding the mountain gate, so he drew a fake door standing under the mountain road.
If someone comes to the door and step in with no idea of the importance of it, he will enter the "100,800,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,
The densely packed lots of little ghosts inside dazzled you. Of course, it may also attract your soul and rob your soul, making it difficult for you to get out of it forever.
However, after Ao Ye and Ao Miaomiao arrived, without saying a word, they exploded his ** array in one breath.
Then he splashed ink and stroked his pen, drawing two tigers to go out to welcome guests.
If the person who comes is a bad person, he will only die without life and die.
Then, the two tigers went but never returned...
The one who came must be a practitioner. If he was not a practitioner, he would not be able to find the forbidden area of Yunmeng Mountain.
The fellow is fierce!
So, when Ao Ye and Ao Miaomiao came to his house, he wrote "Two Dragons Playing with Pearls".
Mao Feng uses his paintings to enter the Tao, and everything in his pen can fight against and kill enemies.
The larger the creature, the more ferocious it is. Of course, the more spiritual energy it consumes.
These two ink dragons are the most terrifying divine beasts he can "raise".
Mao Feng stared at the sky with a serious expression, hoping that his two black dragons would tear the one-eyed dragon into pieces or swallow it in one bite.
The one-horned dragon rushed to the sea of clouds. Before he could get close, he could feel the strong murderous aura contained in the two black dragons.
This murderous aura does not come from Mo Long, but from Mao Feng.
Painting is based on the voice of the heart, and all things in the pen must follow their wishes and be driven by them.
Mao Feng wants to kill people, so the dragon and the tiger will kill people.
If Mao Feng wants to let go, he can let go even if he can...
A black dragon opened its mouth wide and wanted to eat the guy in front of him who looked like a little earthworm in his eyes.
The other black dragon moved its body horizontally, preparing to hit the unicorn dragon from the side, blocking its retreat, and smashing it to pieces.
They don't like such provocation and humiliation!
Yes, in the eyes of the two black dragons, the unicorn dragon is provoking and humiliating them...
Unexpectedly, the one-eyed little dragon did not dodge or avoid, and actually roared at the two Molongs whose physiques were hundreds of times larger than her.
"roar!"
A trace of doubt flashed in Mo Long's eyes at both ends.
"What's the situation?"
"Not scary!"
"It feels a little cute..."
It's like a little cat, threatening a big tiger with its teeth and claws...
However, they did not give them much reaction time.
I saw that the one-horned dragon opened its mouth and roared, and actually spit out saliva at them.
Two small bubbles enveloped the two black dragons, and the blue bubbles became bigger and bigger, and then completely enveloped the two black dragons.
roar!
The giant mouth of the abyss of the ink dragon just reached in front of the unicorn dragon. When he was about to swallow the unicorn dragon in one bite, he found that his body was difficult to move.
Another Molong wanted to come from the side, but was also bound by blue bubbles.
It's hard for their bodies to move forward any more!
The two black dragons struggled desperately, trying to tear open the small blue bubble that seemed to be thin and broken with one poke. However, the small blue bubbles were extremely tough, and no matter how much strength they used, they would be difficult to move them.
But what's even more terrifying is that the two small blue bubbles... are no longer small now, and the big blue bubbles are still shrinking rapidly.
"Ao..."
The two molongs made painful sounds at the same time.
They feel danger likewise.
The unicorn little dragon transformed into Ao Miaomiao's appearance. She looked at the scene with a smile and said, "I don't believe you can break free from my "Thousand Silks"..."
Amid her laughter, the blue bubbles became smaller and smaller...
And the huge bodies of the two black ink dragons were also being squeezed, deformed, and turned into deformed...
Bang!
A loud explosion sounded, and the huge bodies of the two black dragons disappeared in the air in an instant.
"vomit......."
With the explosion of the two black ink dragons, Mao Feng vomited blood in his mouth and encountered a strong backlash.
They are nourished by Mao Feng's heart and blood, and their death will also hurt Mao Feng's body...
This is the highest realm of painting consistently!
Ao Miaomiao fell lightly to Ao Ye, turned a cute little circle, and said as if asking for credit: "Brother, how am I doing?"
"Regular operation." Ao Ye said.
“…”
Mao Feng's mouth was covered with blood, his eyes were viciously staring at Ao Ye and Ao Miaomiao, and shouting in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why do you force yourself to break into my Yunmeng Mountain?"
This question stopped Ao Ye. He looked at Mao Feng with a puzzled expression and said, "Don't you know who we are?"
"The world is so big, there are more than one billion human beings...how can I know everyone?"
"Since you don't know each other, you can set up a killing formation at the door?" Ao Ye asked back.
"The forbidden area of Yunmeng Mountain, the person who trespassed died." Mao Feng said with confidence.
"You don't know who we are, but you want to draw dragons and tigers and want to kill people?"
"The responsibility is to do it."
"So, is it even more deadly to send people to the foot of the mountain to kill and poison?"
"The people of Yunmengshan have righteousness and take it as their mission to save the people and the people... If there are brothers who kill people and poison them, then the ones who can kill them are also killers, and the ones who can poison them are also poisonous..." Mao Feng explained.
Yunmeng Mountain is a famous and upright school. It is impossible for Yunmeng Mountain people to be wrong. If Yunmeng Mountain people are wrong, it must be said that it is wrong people...
"They were brainwashed." Ao Miaomiao said.
"Since you said that..." Ao Ye looked at Mao Feng and said, "Then, we don't have to worry about it."
"You haven't explained the reason yet. Who are you? Why are you here?" Mao Feng urged.
"I am Ao Ye." Ao Ye said, pointing to Ao Miaomiao next to him, and said, "She is my sister Ao Miaomiao."
"It's not my dear sister." Ao Miaomiao corrected with someone seriously.
Although she didn't care about the person in front of her, she cared about what Ao Ye said...
She doesn't want to be Ao Ye's real sister.
Although being a real sister is also good.
“…”
To be continued...