Lu Chen relied on Apocalypse's seventh sense, mana consciousness, to sense the source of this strange situation, and the evil spirit also sensed Lu Chen who was using divine power!
The moment Lu Chen was discovered, all the evil spirits in this area went into riot. There were evil spirits blocking all directions, and there were also evil spirits gathering to hinder Lu Chen's actions, and Lu Chen's actions were also very fast.
There was no intention of flying over. When the evil spirit rioted, a blue circle of light appeared from the foot of Lu Chen's standing on a winding path.
A mysterious blue aperture connects the two places. Looking from the outside into the blue aperture, you can clearly see a dilapidated house, which is where the evil spirit Lu Chen just deduced with his Manas consciousness is located.
When the faint blue aperture connected the two places, the dragon-hunting sword gun in Lu Chen's hand immediately let go and fell towards the aperture, with the tip of the sword reaching the shabby hut.
At the same time as the dragon-hunting sword and gun fell, words of punishment for evil came from Lu Chen's mouth.
"In the name of justice, if you do evil, accept the punishment!"
As Lu Chen's words of punishment for evil came out, the flames on the dragon-hunting sword and gun suddenly surged. Finally, a 500-meter sacred flame sword covered the body of the dragon-hunting sword and gun.
[Gold Skill Demacia’s Justice]
The sacred flame sword was like a weapon of the gods. Just floating in the air dispelled the black fog that enveloped everything, making the evil creatures tremble for miles around. However, Lu Chen was a little dissatisfied when he looked at the dragon-hunting sword and gun.
"The inability to obtain the blessings of the aura of heaven and earth and the heart of justice of mankind has indeed reduced the power of the skill. It is only five hundred meters, alas!"
Lu Chen was dissatisfied, but he became frightened when the ink painting Xie Sui was targeted.
When Lu Chen sensed the evil spirit, although the ink painting couldn't see what Lu Chen was doing because the evil spirit in the place where Lu Chen was standing was exhausted, the fatal sense of crisis still made him feel something bad.
But before it could respond, a deep blue hole appeared in the sky thousands of meters above the house where it was located. Then, a weapon that frightened it flew out of the air, locking it completely.
"Once that weapon hits my body, I will die!"
This was the evil spirit's prediction and the source of its heart palpitations. In such a crisis, it immediately made all its responses.
The one-hour battle just now made the ink painting know that it could not influence Lu Chen. Therefore, at this critical moment, it no longer tried to influence Lu Chen. Instead, it used the condensed evil spirit as ink and copied it.
A picture.
Because it is the most critical moment, the ink painting condenses the images that I am most familiar with and the most convincing.
Surprisingly, the picture was not of strange evil spirits, or weird objects, or even of the various statues of gods and palace-like defenses that Lu Chen had guessed. What appeared in the ink painting was a figure with his back to the world.
The figure not only has its back to the world, but also looks very blurry, but it completely fits the ink painting.
"This feeling, this image is what is originally imprinted in ink painting."
At the same time that enlightenment arose in his heart, the great sword condensed with the fire of justice and the power of justice, based on the dragon-hunting sword and spear, also fell from the sky.
The big sword fell very fast, like a stream of light that instantly approached the main body of the ink painting, and the mere pressure of the falling sword caused the dilapidated wooden house to shatter instantly.
"boom!"
When the wooden house was shattered, the big sword containing the fire of justice completely hit the ink painting, and a shocking explosion sounded.
In the violent roar, the hut and everything around it for miles were blown to dust by the great sword containing the fire of justice, and fire and smoke filled the area for miles.
And when the smoke and dust dissipated, Lu Chen, who was looking down from a high position through the faint blue aperture, discovered that anything higher than the ground here had been crushed.
But looking at all this, Lu Chen's brows furrowed. The pillar of this place, the ink painting, was still floating in front of Lu Chen's eyes. Of course, what blocked the big sword was not the material of the ink painting itself, but the figure in the ink painting.
That figure has its back to the world, and it seems difficult for everything in the world to face that back.
"Resist everything? You know it's not that easy!"
Thinking like this, Lu Chen just sighed. When he learned that the strange situation here made the Tianwu City army unable to do anything but defend outside, Lu Chen knew that the evil spirits here were difficult to deal with. Everything in front of him was not unexpected.
his expectations.
"The ability is indeed strange, but you are not a legend yet."
At the same time as the sound sounded, Lu Chen took a step forward and crossed the winding path to the ink painting. At this time, this strange place had been completely blocked by the evil spirit. This was because the evil spirit did not let Lu Chen.
Chen's response to running away.
But Lu Chen had no intention of escaping, and ignored the evil spirit blocking the world. Instead, he took advantage of the evil spirit to block the world and came to the ink painting, reaching out to grab the scroll.
And just when Lu Chen stretched out his hand, his eyes suddenly wrinkled. The back figure in the ink painting had turned half of its body at some point. Looking at the half-twisted body, Lu Chen felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.
At the same time, a trembling fear enveloped Lu Chen himself.
"When the figure in the scroll is completely turned around, something terrible will happen."
This is the foreknowledge given by Tianqi, and it is also Lu Chen’s judgment.
When making this judgment, Lu Chen's action did not stop at all. His hands became claw-like, and he had already used all the celestial guides.
"This weird thing has to be torn apart."
Lu Chen, who didn't want to be attacked unexpectedly, wanted to take advantage of it, but he couldn't do anything to the picture scroll with his palms stretched out. The image with its back to the world has an inexplicable power. No matter what methods people outside the picture scroll use, they can't do anything.
It's like I can't touch the scroll.
"To deviate from everything else, does this require a sudden attack at the moment when you turn around, or do you need to find a substitute to look at the person in the painting, and then take action while that thing is looking at each other?"
Lu Chen is not stupid. Within a few breaths, he thought of some of the weaknesses of ink painting from some characteristics of ink painting. After all, this is a title, not a legend, and it still has weaknesses.
However, thinking of these weaknesses, Lu Chen did not act according to them.
Looking at the back figure in the ink painting, his face suddenly turned ferocious: "With your back to all living beings, the artistic conception is indeed good, but I am a rough man. I think you can still block black holes with this skill!"
When Lu Chen's ferocious voice sounded, a small black dot appeared in his palm, and he flicked it onto the ink painting.
As soon as Black Dot Pu appeared, it showed a terrifying suction force. Under that suction force, the surrounding area of the ink painting was completely distorted. Mud and evil spirits were continuously sucked in by the black dots. In the end, even the space collapsed.
The black spot is absorbing everything and growing bigger, and this time, the artistic conception that turns its back on all sentient beings is helpless.
Although he was rejecting everything, even the space collapsed, and the ink painting that carried it was naturally unable to withstand the suction of the black hole. After all, that thought was not as terrifying as the black hole that devours everything.
[Ding, the system prompts that the host has killed the city-breaking evil spirit. Congratulations to the host, you have gained 1,800,000 experience points]
When the system's cold voice sounded, it also meant that Lu Chen had won the final victory. The acquisition of more than 1.8 million experience points was enough to make Lu Chen happy.
However, although the ink painting was completely torn apart by the black hole, the back figure in the painting made Lu Chen frown deeply.
Lu Chen, who was some distance away from the black dot, could clearly see that when the ink painting was captured by the black hole, a sigh seemed to sound out of thin air. Then, the back figure in the ink painting first turned around and stopped, and then the ink painting was completely submerged in black.
Before it was smaller, the back figure had lost all its sublime information and seemed to have turned into a real painting.
This scene also made Lu Chen understand that although the scroll was dead, the figure on the back was not dead.
Lu Chen didn't even know what the figure on the back was.
"Who is that back figure? The original owner of the ink painting? A painting made by its owner for other strong men? The remaining images of the strong men..."
Various speculations appeared in Lu Chen's mind, but there was no time for Lu Chen to guess at this time. When the ink painting died, the evil spirit had already begun to kill Lu Chen.
No, it should be said that it started when the world was blocked.
When Lu Chen was dealing with the ink painting, evil spirits surged towards the scroll like a tide, wanting to bless the ink painting.
But the earlier situation made Lu Chen understand that although the evil spirit can do many things, if the evil spirit is completely eliminated, it can't do anything.
Therefore, when the black hole was devouring everything, Lu Chen had already sucked in the dragon-hunting sword gun that had just turned into a big sword. He held the gun and stood on the ground. As the power of the sun transformed into the burning fire of justice, a golden red streak appeared.
The circle of light burst out in all directions with Lu Chen as the center. Under the purification of the golden-red circle of light, the incoming evil mist was burned away. Therefore, the ink painting was destroyed by Lu Chen without any support.
"I just turned into a giant dragon and swept around the treacherous realm and gained 500,000 experience points. Now I have gained another 1.8 million. When the enchanted realm is destroyed, heaven and earth will reward me with at least 2 million. Sure enough, clearing the treacherous realm will give me 2 million experience points."
For me, it’s the fastest way to improve your strength.”
After saying this, Lu Chen paused: "But it is also the most dangerous."
As he finished speaking, endless evil spirits surged toward Lu Chen crazily like a sea tide. While the evil spirits surged in, resentment, hatred, fear, despair...all kinds of negative emotions turned into
The roaring skulls kept roaring at Lu Chen one by one, and were mixed with evil spirits, trying to engulf Lu Chen completely.
Lu Chen's response to this was to tighten the dragon-hunting sword and gun in his hand. As the power of the sun poured into the dragon-hunting sword and gun, a pillar of fire of hundreds of meters shot straight into the sky, absorbing all the evil energy that rushed toward Lu Chen.
Burn all.
But the next moment, more evil spirits surged toward Lu Chen. The evil spirits that completely controlled this place could mobilize the power of a whole world to surround and kill one person.
Lu Chen didn't care much about this. Although the water droplets penetrated the stone and Lu Chen would be corrupted by the evil mist, the power of the sun in his body allowed Lu Chen to endure the erosion of the evil mist for a week without any problem.
The evil spirit cannot persist for that long. When the ink painting was completely shocked and killed by Lu Chen, Lu Chen could feel that the power of his world had already entered this strange place with himself as the coordinate. When the power of the world reached a certain level,
, if the evil spirit does not have a fulcrum, Lu Chen's world can completely collapse this strange world, and he can return.