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Xiao Hei flew out of the scroll, and his claws grabbed at the middle-aged man in front of him, and after he quickly retreated, it quickly flew to the table, grabbing the painting of praying for the wind and flying to Tang Ning's side.

"Tang Tang, I see that he trapped people in the painting." Xiao Hei said, letting go of the painting he was holding and falling into Tang Ning's arms.

"I guessed it a long time ago."

She caught the painting, the spiritual power in her body surged, a fire sparked, and the pattern on the scroll was burned, and as the pattern was destroyed, a spiritual power gushed out, the light flashed, and the prayer wind trapped in the painting fell out in embarrassment.

"Ahem! Master Tang, I almost died......" fell to the ground and hit the injury in his body, Qi Mufeng coughed twice, helped him stand up and retreated to the side: "You have to be careful of this person, I was pushed into the painting by him, and I couldn't get out of it." ”

"Go and put them all away." Downing glanced at it and motioned for him to go and take down the painting on the wall first.

Seeing this, Prayer Mufeng hurriedly retreated to the railing, and put the paintings hanging on the wall into the space first, so as not to damage them all in a while.

After all, if there is one person in this painting, then there are dozens of people in it, but I wonder if they are all alive?

"Don't want to touch my paintings!"

When the middle-aged man saw that he was going to pick up his painting scroll, his face sank, he threw out a blank scroll, formed a mark in his hand, and gave an order: "Collect!" ”

I saw a flash of light, the painting scroll flew towards the prayer wind, there seemed to be a force on the scroll to suck him in, and at this time, a bamboo hammered down, knocking the scroll from mid-air to the ground, the spiritual breath on the scroll seemed to be scattered, and the scroll fell into the appearance of an ordinary scroll, and the middle-aged man seemed to be shot down with the scroll, the power was reversed, the whole person took a step back, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth.

"Hmm!"

He clutched his chest and looked at the five-year-old child in shock and disbelief: "How is it possible! That bamboo, how could it break the power of my picture scroll! ”

Tang Ning held a round bamboo in her hand, and the bamboo was filled with a faint light of spiritual power, she looked at the middle-aged man with a shocked face, and said: "It is evil to use people in the painting, since ancient times, evil is invincible, not to mention breaking your picture scroll, even killing you, it is more than enough." ”

"Impossible! Ordinary flames can't burn my scrolls, let alone my runes! The fire you use is not an ordinary flame, but a natal fire! ”

He shouted loudly, his gloomy face was murderous: "I didn't expect that I would look away, an inconspicuous five-year-old child, who actually has a natal fire!" Then, this crow must be your contract beast, an ancient divine beast! ”

As he spoke, his sleeves moved, and the spiritual power on his hand appeared, and a paintbrush appeared in his hand, the small paintbrush became larger in his hand, and the tip of the pen shone with a sharp cold light like a sharp sword, and on the barrel of the pen, there was a powerful force surging.

"It's not too late to find out, as long as I kill you, this contract beast of yours can also belong to me!" As soon as the sound containing murderous intent fell, I saw him slamming up with a paintbrush in his hand and attacking Tang Ning in front.

The extremely fast figure came with a powerful murderous aura, and the round bamboo in Tang Ning's hand flashed, turning into a sharp sword and holding it in his hand, and the next moment, it also greeted it.