Chapter 36: The Universe in the Painting
Wang Houting came to the front of the white paper, took out the brush, and began to splash ink on the white paper.
Qin Lang and three skeletons stood together as the audience. After a while, Wang Houting drew the content of the mural based on his memory, of course, it was the content in his memory.
With the last stroke, a flame rose up at the bottom of the scroll, and soon the entire piece of painting was burning, revealing a black hole two feet tall and ten feet wide, as if burning the night through a big hole.
It turned out that the way to break the deadlock was to reproduce the content of the mural on this white paper. Qin Lang thought to himself that fortunately, Wang Houting was there. If a person who could not draw was trapped in this painting array, wouldn’t he have to stay in it forever? For example, Baiyu Palace.
In fact, even if I know how to draw, I don’t know how to crack it.
While the drawing paper burned, the arch bridge behind him disappeared. The three skeletons disintegrated at the same time, and the bones scattered all over the ground and then turned into ashes. Qin Lang turned around and saw that the scenery behind him was quickly swallowed by the night.
Wang Houting said, "Go quickly!" He stepped into the black hole first, and Qin Lang followed him in, a little regretful. The three thugs who had finally subdued were gone, and they originally wanted to come in handy in the rescue of Baiyu Palace.
Fortunately, there was no situation when he and Bai Yugong entered the bedroom. Wang Houting was still standing beside him. Qin Lang was about to speak, but Wang Houting made a gesture to him to silence and pointed ahead.
Following the direction Wang Houting pointed, I saw the lights not far away. The orange lights projected through the windows. The house was also the only building in this scene. There were no enemies or any creatures around, and there were death silence.
Following the light, the two of them tiptoed over. When they were about to get close to the house, Wang Houting hesitated for a while, stopped, quietly pulled out a scroll behind his back, spread it on the ground and drew it bit by bit.
Qin looked down and saw Wang Houting drew a bow and three arrows this time. He made a gesture to Qin Lang, meaning that he would make Qin Lang approach the window to create some noise and lure out the skeletons in the room.
Qin Lang found that this guy was quite good at considering others, always leaving dangerous opportunities to others and a relatively safe position to himself.
Qin Lang didn't bother with him, and continued to move forward. There was no window paper on the window, only window lattice. The scene inside could be clearly seen from the holes in the window lattice.
A skeleton was tattooing under the light, but the object of the tattoo was a white and delicate human skin. Although it was a distance apart, Qin Lang still saw at a glance that the human skin should have been pulled down from a woman. On the snow-white back skin, a beautiful phoenix flapping its wings and about to fly.
There are tattoos on the shoulder blades of the white bone skull. This is the first time Qin Lang has seen a tattoo on his bones. He has a small wing tattooed on each side. This is the second mural, and the scene is almost exactly the same.
The skeleton was very focused and seemed to have not noticed anyone outside.
Qin Lang quietly took out the Bone Pen. After preparing to make noise, he controlled the skeleton. But when he took out the Bone Pen, the Bone Pen became dull again. He turned around and looked at Wang Houting. He forgot to poke him and sucked some blood from him before coming here.
Wang Houting made a fuss at him, pulled the bow and arrow in his hand, and the three arrows were all set on the strings. The three skeleton painting arrays had broken one, and the overall restrictions were weaker. Wang Houting's painting power increased accordingly. He could use more painting skills to attack. The current art of drawing bow and arrow shadows could not be used in the scene just now.
Qin Lang looked down at his palm. The cinnabar mark of the talisman was still good. Even if the skeleton inside was powerful, there was nothing to be afraid of if he had a talisman. At worst, he could fix it.
He put his eyes on the window frame again, but saw that the skeleton had completed the tattoo and was putting human skin on him.
Seeing the sound, Qin Lang shouted at the skeleton: "Hi!"
He shouted and turned around and ran away.
When the skeleton heard the voice, he was stunned for a moment, put down the human skin, opened his hands, and a red robe fell from the sky like auspicious clouds. He put on a red robe, opened the door and came outside the room. He had just arrived outside with his bony body wrapped in the red robe. Wang Houting, who had been waiting for a long time, had already started, bent his bow and arrows, and three feather arrows shot at the red robe skeleton like meteors.
Draw the shadow of bow and arrow!
The feather arrows shot at the right eye of the skeleton, the cervical vertebra and the lumbar vertebra respectively.
Wang Houting shouted loudly: "Three soul-painted arrows, thousands of demons and thousands of charming fires."
When the feather arrow shot into the body of the red robe skeleton, it exploded at the same time, and countless blue fireflies covered the body of the red robe skeleton.
The blue fireflies merged together, instantly surrounding the red robe skeleton in the flames.
Qin Lang had already escaped to safety. Seeing the red-robed skeleton motionless in the fire, thinking that it had completely given up its resistance. Wang Houting finally put on a big move. This move looked very powerful and very dazzling, and finally showed the strength that a third-grade painter should have.
Just when he thought Wang Houting was in control of the situation, the skeleton in the fire began to restart, the red robe burned out, and the blue flame licked its bones all over its body.
The pair of wings on the shoulder blades grew at an astonishing speed in the fire. The white bones continued to grow like two long swords on the back shoulder. The dense spurs grew wildly on the axis of the two bone beams. A pair of wings made of bones stretched out and their wings spans exceeded three meters. At the moment the wings spread, all the blue flames gathered towards the two bone wings, forming a pair of blue wings, but these wings were covered by fire rather than feathers.
The wings shook, and the skeleton's body rose slowly, and it had instantly reached the void of ten feet high. The black holes locked Wang Houting below. After a moment of stagnation at the high point, he suddenly planted a green onion, turned around and started a high-speed dive downwards.
Wang Houting pulled out a scroll of painting from behind, and placed it on the bowstring with the scroll as an arrow. The bow was like a full moon, aiming at the red-robed skeleton in the fire, and said aloud: "The universe in the painting!"
Accompanied by the sound of the bowstring, the painting shot axially into the air, and it kept rotating during the high-speed travel, and the reel formed a huge spiral in the air.
The skeleton's body was slightly tilted, and its wings and level became forty-five degrees, tilting towards the spiral scroll, and its right wing was like a huge flame knife, slashing through the center of the scroll.
Wang Houting shouted loudly: "Shang Jian Feng Frost, the paintings of the eagle are very special. I think of the rabbit, and I look sideways like a sad beard. The light of the ribbon is enough to be buzzed, and the pillars can be heard. How should I hit the birds and sprinkle the hair and blood on the plains?"
A pitch-black eagle flew out of the scroll split by the flame knife. The flies' wingspan was similar to that of the skeleton, fierce and fierce, and launched an attack as soon as they appeared.
The skeleton obviously did not predict this sudden change. The goshawk, hidden in the scroll, flickered with cold beak and pecked at the skeleton's eye sockets, and his sharp claws grabbed the skeleton's lumbar spine. The powerful claws tried to break the skeleton's lumbar spine, but the skeleton's body was extremely tough, like cast iron, and the goshawk could use all his strength, and the bones remained motionless.
The skeleton was calm in the face of danger. The bones' left claws grabbed the goshawk's neck and flew to the high place with the goshawk. While flying upwards, they raised their left fists and kept hitting the flies' heads. The skeleton and the goshawk fought closely together. For a moment, the feathers in the air flew around, and the goshawks kept crying, and they were completely at a disadvantage.
Wang Houting looked up and saw a burning figure falling from the air. However, the skeleton had broken the neck of the goshawk and ignited its feathers. The skeleton shook its wings with blue flames and attacked him again.
Wang Houting pulled out another scroll from behind with his back hand, and only then did he notice that Qin Lang had gone, this skeleton who was afraid of life and death.
The goshawk picture is the largest killing weapon that Wang Houting currently has. His painting skills have also been exerted to the extreme. Despite this, they were easily broken by the skeleton. Wang Houting has lost confidence. At this time, he thought of Qin Lang's immobilization technique, at least Qin Lang's immobilization technique as a backup, but now this guy is missing.
The skeleton had instantly dived to a low altitude, and its wings were like a pair of flame swords. It wanted to use the pair of flame swords to cut the hateful painter into two pieces.
Wang Houting unfolded the blank scroll. Although he was not strong enough, he still had to do it. If he was outside, he might be able to use the painting of the monster to capture the monster and put the skeleton into the blank scroll. But now he is in the skeleton array, and his magic is greatly reduced. He faces the most powerful skeleton in the painting array. The chance of using the advanced painting of the painting of the monster to capture the monster is too low.
Chapter completed!