Among the survivors in the Pharaoh's Hall, Zhang Heng is the strongest. He suddenly shouted, and his expression was solemn. Not to mention people like Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu who reacted very quickly, even Xia Hongyao
With intelligence D, you feel like facing a formidable enemy.
Everyone followed Zhang Heng's gaze and looked towards the entrance of the hall.
A young man of about thirty years old came out. He was wearing a long yellow windbreaker that covered his knees. On his feet were a pair of cowhide-colored British-style leather shoes, which were polished and spotless.
He has a long face and a relatively pointed chin, which doesn't look very coordinated, but he has long hair with some natural curls, so he looks very artistic.
A vivid and realistic character in a literary film.
He put his left hand in his pocket and held a cigarette in his right hand. He looked to his left and right as if visiting a place of interest, and then walked in.
[Wow, the god is here. I suggest you run as fast as you can, otherwise you will become its lunch later]
Comments on God: Before meeting the gods, Lin Baici was at the top of the food chain and wanted to have a big meal. It shouted this loudly, but now that it saw the gods in person, it immediately told Lin Baici to run away.
Because I really can't beat it.
Lin Baici's face suddenly darkened, but there was also curiosity in his eyes as he looked at this literary young man.
Is this a god who is more terrifying than a divine corpse and can contaminate the ruins with radiation?
Doesn’t it look any different from ordinary people?
[Only the body is the same, but actually the inside is completely different! 】
Nagami review.
who are you?
Zhang Heng asked again and couldn't help but clenched his sword. This young man gave him a very disharmonious feeling.
It's like an Ultraman suddenly appears in a painting of a beautiful lady painted by an ancient master. It's very awkward and eye-catching.
The reliefs on these murals are very well carved.
The literary young man ignored Zhang Heng and just admired the murals on the walls: these reliefs are very beautiful, but some places have been damaged, which is a pity!
Hey, my team leader wants to ask you something!
Wu Zhaokun scolded.
I'm admiring these murals, can't you see?
The literary young man looked at Wu Zhaokun: Please don't disturb me!
After he finished speaking, he frowned again without waiting for anyone to reply: "But you are here and you are already disturbing me!"
The literary young man's eyes fell on the broken corpses of the Pharaoh. He glanced at them and then moved away, and then glanced at everyone present.
Hua Yueyu, Jin Yingzhen, Gu Qingqiu, these are all very beautiful girls. When they walk on the street, they have a high rate of turning heads.
Especially Korean girls with busty figures, tight jeans covering their thighs and buttocks, open-chested sweaters, and boots, full of female hormones flowing through their bodies.
If this were my girlfriend, I would wish to be in bed with her every day.
But the literary young man just glanced at it, nodded appreciatively, and looked at Xia Hongyao.
Do you have a sister?
The literary young man thought of the woman he fought with just now.
too strong!
Have you met my sister?
Xia Hongyao and Xia Hongmian look very similar, especially their lips and noses, but their eyes are very different. Xia Hongyao's is too innocent, but Xia Hongmian's is deep, like a deep pool with no bottom!
…
When everyone looked at Xia Hongmian, they would feel palpitations, dizziness, and panic, as if their souls had fallen from a tall building. It was very uncomfortable.
You have a great sister!
After the literary young man finished speaking, he looked at Lin Baici and stared at him for more than ten seconds. His lips moved, but in the end, he said nothing.
He turned his head and looked at Jin Yingzhen: Seeing you, I suddenly felt inspired. Do you want to be my model?
Jin Yingzhen's beauty is very pure, just like sex and desire, which can stimulate animal instincts and make people have a possessive desire.
Xia Hongyao's figure is also very good, about the same as Jin Yingzhen's, and her breasts are even bigger than hers, but Xia Hongyao's whole person doesn't look like she's trying to make people sleep.
don't want!
Although this person may be a powerful god hunter, Jin Yingzhen refused quite simply. She would only serve as a model for Lin Baici, even if she was naked.
You said no too quickly!
The literary young man frowned, feeling unsatisfied at being disobeyed. However, art should still be devoted from the heart, only in this way can a perfect masterpiece be created.
If the model is resistant, then even if she agrees, her artistic conception will still be flawed.
Why!
No one understands me!
The literary young man thought of the girl with bun hair named Shen Xin he saw when he first entered the museum.
When you find an opportunity later, run quickly and don’t stop!
Lin Baici gave instructions in a low voice.
Hua Yueyu covered her mouth with her white hands, leaned her head next to Lin Baici, and whispered softly: Is this guy very powerful?
It can no longer be described as awesome!
Lin Baici felt that it was better to leave this god to Zhang Heng and others to deal with it.
He has been a hunter of gods for less than three months. Although his achievements are quite impressive, he is not so big that he thinks he can defeat the gods.
Captain Zhang, this guy is so arrogant in front of your third department, fuck him!
Fang Tian draws exciting generals.
Fei Xiao, take care of your people!
Zhang Heng snorted coldly, suddenly started to move, and pounced on the literary young man.
His speed was very fast, like a cannonball fired from a tank. In the blink of an eye, he had appeared in front of the literary young man.
Whoosh!
The sword that killed the horse brought out a flash of silver light and slashed down towards the head of the literary young man. At that moment, the space seemed to be cut open.
The literary young man did not dodge, he looked at Zhang Heng calmly, stretched out his right hand, and waved it casually as if to shoo away flies.
His movement was understated, but when it fell on Zhang Heng, it was as if he was hit by an invisible giant arm at full speed, and the whole person suddenly flew out.
boom!
Zhang Heng flew dozens of meters and hit the wall.
vomit!
Zhang Heng spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Damn it!
Fei Xiao's scalp was numb. He knew very well how strong Zhang Heng's fighting power was, but now he was slapped away?
Fei Xiao looked at the artistic young man and was dumbfounded. What is the origin of this guy?
Wouldn't it be dragon level?
Leader!
Wu Zhaokun and his entourage were shocked, and all mobilized to attack the literary young man.
Don't go there!
Zhang Heng was anxious, his subordinates were no match for that young man.
This shout caused him to stretch his wound and vomit out another mouthful of blood, causing even more pain in his chest and abdomen.
…
The literary young man looked at Wu Zhaokun and the people rushing towards him, and took a deep breath. The force was so strong that he could see many wisps of white air flowing into his nasal cavity. His lungs also swelled up in an instant, and then the next moment
, spitting out.
call!
Colorful air sprayed everywhere, making people like Wu Zhaokun feel like they had a pile of spilled dye splashed on them, instantly dyeing them.
The next moment, the literary young man waved his right hand, as if he was holding a brush and splashing ink to paint a picture.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
People like Wu Zhaokun were knocked to the ground by an invisible hand, and they couldn't even get close to this literary young man.
Run!
Zhang Heng yelled.
Too late!
After the literary young man hit these people, he turned his right hand downwards and slapped it hard towards the ground.
boom!
A middle-aged man in the third department was directly crushed and branded on the ground.
Everyone's face turned pale, and a few timid ones even became incontinent for a moment.
This scene happened too suddenly and too strangely. Such a big living person looked like a floor sticker.
What's even more terrifying is that he is not completely dead yet, because his eyes can still move, but he is obviously confused.
There is no way, anyone who is thrown from the three-dimensional world into the two-dimensional world will be like this.
Damn it!
Fang Tianhua retreated, how could he fight?
He knew how strong the members of Section 3 were, but now, they couldn't even brush their hair.
What is a crushing game?
This is!
The artistic young man seemed to have done a trivial thing, shooting continuously with his right hand!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Every time he slaps, a person disappears and is printed on the floor. Because of the oil paint he just sprayed, this human body painting looks rich and gorgeous.
noob!
Hua Yueyu came close to him and grabbed his collar.
Jin Yingzhen feels like he’s going to be doomed today!
Asiba!
I feel so regretful that I didn’t have sex with Oppa!
Is this his divine grace?
Gu Qingqiu took two steps forward, trying to get a clear look at the human body paintings on the ground.
Because of this action, the artistic young man looked over.
The skin on everyone's backs instantly tightened, as if they were being targeted by an apex predator, a fear originating from their ecological niche.
Ha, what an interesting woman!
The literary young man looked at Gu Qingqiu: Would you like to learn painting from me?
Sorry, I only appreciate it, not draw it!
Gu Qingqiu shook his head.
Wu Zhaokun and the others who charged escaped because the literary young man was talking to Gu Qingqiu and ran away temporarily.
They all rushed to Zhang Heng's side, wanting to hug each other.
Do you think the paint is too dirty? Too tired to paint?
Inquiries from literary and artistic youth.
No, in my opinion, paintings, animations, films, literary works, etc. are all expressing that the works created by an interesting person are interesting and worthy of appreciation!
Gu Qingqiu shrugged his shoulders: People like me are too ordinary, and what I express is not worth being appreciated by others!
Are you still ordinary?
The little fish man was shocked. After seeing this artistic young man murdering others like this, this girl could still talk to him calmly...
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She is definitely not mentally healthy.
The literary young man applauded. Gu Qingqiu's words made him very fond of him: People who can say such things must not be ordinary. You may not have noticed your characteristics!
I'm so lucky today, I met another interesting girl!
The literary young man smiled slightly: Let's go!
again?
Gu Qingqiu raised his eyebrows: May I ask, why did that girl from before interest you?
That is a girl who can reach the extreme in the field of painting!
The young literary and artistic people expressed their admiration in their conversation: If you are born with something like talent, you will have it, but if you don’t have it, you will never have it again in your life.
Agree!
Gu Qingqiu nodded.
For example, Li Bai, just like these people who read his poems thousands of years later, will still be shocked and unable to understand how they came up with it.
Qingqiu, leave quickly!
Xia Hongyao urged, in this situation, it is obvious that everyone can survive.
Such an interesting thing, why should I leave?
Gu Qingqiu asked back and started coughing after speaking.
Because she was too excited and had a lot of exercise today, she was already very unwell, but so what?
For Gu Qingqiu, life now is so exciting. She would rather live a few minutes like this than be bored every day for a year.
I feel like this young man seems to have some pursuit of art. Can we pretend to be artists and get through it?
Hua Yueyu murmured softly, feeling that this was a solution.
Do you think he is stupid?
Jin Yingzhen was speechless and pretending to be an artist would only anger the other person.
You don’t have to pretend, aren’t you an anchor? You are in the entertainment industry!
Lin Baici didn't want Hua Yueyu to die.
Xiaobai, you think highly of me. Although I have systematically learned singing and taken dance classes, I cannot be called an entertainer, not to mention an artist!
Hua Yueyu is still self-aware, she is just a little pretty, a little talented, a little eloquent, and with good luck, she has reaped the bonus of live broadcasting.
The little fish man smiled bitterly: My driving skills are quite good, but do I dare to drive?
Before the tire could hit this young man's face, he might have already made a picture out of him.
Why!
I became an anchor, that is, I entered the industry accidentally. I wanted to earn a living, become rich and free as soon as possible, and then go see such a big world!
Be an artist?
I don't have the pursuit or sentiment.
By the way, Xiaobai, if you give him a Buddhist scripture, maybe he will let you go!
Hua Yueyu's heart moved.
Lin Baici shook his head. Even if he could, he would not leave his companions behind. Otherwise, given his character, such an escape would be a lifelong shadow in his heart.
Red medicine, don’t give me the shroud of Pharaoh!
Lin Baici urged in a low voice.
You don't want to have a fight with him, do you?
Xia Hongyao handed it to Lin Baici.
I'll give you a chance. If you run, don't look back!
Lin Baici wrapped the shroud tightly around his left wrist, held the bronze sword between his teeth, and tucked the Bodhi Messenger cassock into his belt.
He is ready to fight!
Xiaobai, let’s die together!
Hua Yueyu noticed Lin Baici's determination to fight to the death and was a little panicked.
Jin Yingzhen didn't say anything, but she decided not to leave. She would die if she died. But if she survived, she would be the first person around Lin Baici.
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I am the leader, if I fight for opportunities, I will do it!
Xia Hongyao held the dagger tightly. She could not let her subordinates take risks.
Why is the aura on this guy different from yours?
Queen Scorpion doesn't understand.
What's the meaning?
Gu Qingqiu was stunned: Are you saying that he is not a human being?
Are there still monsters in human form?
Right!
Gu Qingqiu looked at the Golden Scorpion Queen. Since half of her body is human, it is not surprising that the whole body is human.
It shouldn't be a human being, but it's also not a life form born in this place!
The Golden Scorpion Queen looked at the literary young man: It is very strong, I suggest you choose to surrender!
For these monsters, all they have to do is follow the law of the jungle and surrender if they can't be beaten.
dignity?
Is that thing edible?
you……
The literary young man pointed at the Golden Scorpion Queen: Get lost!
This is because the living beings born from his radiation are equivalent to his children, so he will not kill them.
The Golden Scorpion Queen hesitated for a moment, her desire for life was still greater than the desire to reproduce. She muttered to Lin Baici: I'm sorry, there is nothing I can do, I hope you can survive!
After the Golden Scorpion Queen finished speaking, she quickly slipped away.
Zhang Heng also suddenly launched his attack.
superior!
Zhang Heng roared and dispersed with his group members, rushing towards the literary youth. Before they arrived, various long-range divine favors had already blasted past them.
The breakout begins!
rush!
Lin Baici took the lead, but after just a few steps, Xia Hongyao overtook her.
The leader must take the lead!
This is Xia Hongyao’s insistence.
The artistic young man repeated his old trick, taking a deep breath and then exhaling.
The colorful air was exhaled and dyed on Zhang Heng and his party, and then the literary young man began to wave, only this time,
A man teleported in front of him and grabbed his wrist.
Don't even think about it!
The man roared and stabbed the artistic young man in the eye socket with his dagger.
He is the deputy leader of the third section.
The literary young man still had no expression, and he didn't even see any obvious counterattack. He just stared at the deputy leader, and then the deputy leader suddenly melted.
It's like a wax figure that has been roasted by high temperatures, falling limply to the ground, or like a pile of paint that has been burned by the sun.
Zhang Heng's scalp went numb when he saw this scene.
Don't you even touch it?
How to fight this?
But there is no choice!
Go! Go! Go!
Zhang Heng roared angrily.
kill!
Wu Zhaokun and his entourage roared and rushed towards the literary young man with murderous intent.
What are you doing?
Zhang Heng was in a hurry.
This is different from the plan. Wu Zhaokun and others seem to be desperate, but in fact they are bluffing. They will escape, while Zhang Heng and the deputy leader will stay to delay time.
Leader, let’s go crazy together when we win, and fight together when we lose!
Wu Zhaokun turned around and showed a bright smile towards Zhang Heng. His eight big teeth were shining brightly even under the light of candlelight.
Damn it, get out of here...
Before Zhang Heng finished speaking, Wu Zhaokun was slapped on the shoulder by a literary young man. His whole body snapped and turned into a piece of paper, which staggered to the ground.
Damn it!
Fang Tianhua, who was also charging, felt a sudden change in his heart.
This is a very famous rookie in the Kyushu Security Bureau. Otherwise, he would not have been selected by the third department. But now, he will die with just one slap.
This monster is so terrifying.
Don't be stupid, you all go!
Fei Xiao shouted: Zhang Heng and I are holding him back!
The chaos begins!
The muscular Buddha appears behind the artistic young man, and the Buddha punches out!
Oh la...
It only punched once, and the fist was hit by the literary young man.
Snapped!
The entire right arm of the Muscular Buddha turned into a piece of paper and dropped directly into two dimensions.
Still struggling? Then become my art!
Just as the literary young man was about to start creating, a bronze sword grazed his neck and shot past him. He dodged, but his eyes hurt.
It was a champion dart that hit it in the left eye.
Um?
The literary young man was surprised, this dart could actually hurt him?