Her wrist seems to be no longer a wrist, but the leg of a compass. The relaxed lines and smooth brushstrokes are like a free little fish swimming happily on the painting.

Soon, a fresh ink painting with trees, people, flowers and grass was produced.

The painting is beautiful.

It seems like every stroke is natural.

There is an indescribable charm in the flow of pen and ink, which is brought about by strange power, strange and real.

Wu Yue stroked the scroll, "Whenever I pick up the paintbrush, I feel very happy, because it is an artistic enjoyment.

It can make you feel very comfortable, you can also express your emotions, and it can express the most beautiful things in the most beautiful way."

"Your painting is very successful. At least it expresses everything you want to express."

Wu Yue shook her head, "No, there is still something missing."

"what?"

"Missing the sun!"

As she spoke, she took the pen and closed it, and the sun appeared on the painting.

Only then did Yang Liu realize.

This seems to be the real finishing touch.

As soon as the sun was drawn, the objects in the painting seemed to have come to life, flowing in the warm sunshine.

Flowers sway in the wind, birds sing in the trees, and people laugh happily on the green grass...

It's wonderful, simply wonderful!

Yang Liu clicked his tongue, "This painting is the most realistic I have ever seen in my life. I'm afraid even the best painters in the world can't do it."

"It's natural, right?"

"Um."

Wu Yue sneered, "It's a pity that some people want to destroy this nature!"

Yangliu's complexion changed.

I just wanted to ask her what she meant.

Unexpectedly, the sun in the scroll spontaneously ignited, jumped out of the scroll, and flew straight into the grass not far away.

"Ah! Damn, it's so cruel!"

Suddenly, three people jumped out of the grass.

One is dark, one is fair, and the other is petite, two men and one woman.

There was still fire on his body.

But it was quickly extinguished.

Yang Liu asked curiously: "Who are they?"

"He's not a good guy anyway, so prepare to fight!"

The dark man leading the opposite side frowned and said, "Did you recognize me?"

"Only people from the Alliance of Dispossessors can hide like rats and emit a disgusting smell like rats. I'm not stupid, how could I not recognize it?"

The petite woman smelled herself, "It doesn't smell? Is it so obvious?"

The fair-skinned man said in disgust: "Are you stupid? She saw the rock badges on our chests and really thought it was interesting?"

Wu Yue chuckled, "Well, the more everyone calls for beating, the more blatant it becomes, which is very reminiscent of the Alliance of Expropriators."

Yang Liu suddenly realized.

It turns out that the people in front of me are from the maggot-like organization in the mystical world, the Alliance of Deprivers...

But this is a training base for the Provincial Secret Master Alliance.

Are they being too blatant?

Could it be that...they came prepared?

Wait, it seems that the most powerful person in this training base currently is Cheng Feng, which means... among the three of them, who is more powerful than Cheng Feng?

The dark man took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "I didn't expect that you would find out not long after I came here? Let me find out who you two are, and are you worthy of our efforts?"

The people from the Alliance of Deprivers must have taken action to deprive the secret master of his strangeness...this evil organization.

The private mystic organization will still accept summoning tasks normally? It's just that the methods are more magical than the mystic alliance.

For example, forcing others to become his accomplices, leading some top secretaries to lead the rapid growth of some people with great potential, and using unscrupulous methods to kill Weird, even if it will be more destructive than Weird brings.

Only a very small number of black sheep will kill each other.

This world is all black and white.

Otherwise, Yang Liu would not have been so eager to betray the private esoteric organization.

Yang Liu has even heard that the folk occult organization was part of the occult alliance earlier? It was only separated in recent years.

The reason is...the purpose is different, and the private esoteric organization is more radical.

Many times, the Alliance of Dispossessors, ostracized by everyone, almost fell apart.

But human nature is sometimes greedy.

Even the League of Expropriators, which is recognized as a cancer, has a market, and the market has given birth to it appearing on the stage of history again and again.

There are many ordinary people who want to become mystics? And many of them have power, power, or money. These people will not disappear? So the Alliance of Expropriators will not disappear either.

How could Wu Yue wait for them to be ready?

Since they are enemies? Then there is no need to worry about morality.

The brush in her hand was turning rapidly, and a strange bird with sharp knives suddenly appeared on the painting? It flew out of the painting in a daze.

He rushed straight towards the strong black man.

The dark, muscular man ignored it, still looking down at his cell phone.

The fair-skinned man next to him took action.

A huge shield appeared in front of several people.

Is this his strange power? Its name is [Strong Shield].

Strange birds plunged into it? Sparks kept popping up.

But it disappeared into thin air soon after.

The strong black man shouted at this time: "Oh! I found it? A Time Stopping Mystic and an Ink Painting Mystic. They are both very rare items. This time it is worth taking action."

Yang Liu snorted coldly, "That only requires you to have this strength!"

"I don't want to waste time and have to fight quickly, so... I will do my best."

Wu Yue looked serious, and turned the pen tip again. The scroll was covered with clouds, and a heavy downpour fell in an instant.

The heavy rain came out of the painting and turned into ice picks as sharp as knives, rushing towards the opposite direction overwhelmingly.

The petite woman frowned, and the hot magma rose sharply in the air, and the ice cones melted, then evaporated into water vapor and disappeared.

Yangliu took a step forward and paused when performing.

The field suddenly became still.

But when Yangliu was about to launch an attack, he realized halfway through that the stop had been broken.

He retreated dejectedly.

The burly black man smiled, "With this strength of time-stop power, it's impossible for you to control me for long, and it won't even be enough for you to launch an attack."

This black man is very dangerous, this is Yang Liu's most intuitive feeling.

Although he gave his team members two peak secret potions and he still had one left, but after using the peak secret potion, he was not sure he could control this black man.

The peak secret medicine can only be used at will when the power is D level and below, and it can be controlled for a quarter of an hour.

But the black man in front of him is probably the domain secret master.

A level of weirdness equivalent to E-level and above...

So even if he used it, he would not be able to control the black man for more than two seconds.

Although at level D and above, the control time of the peak secret medicine gradually decreases.

But once you reach E-level, things will never be that simple.

The control time is reduced geometrically.
Chapter completed!