Chapter 573: Pen and Ink Wander!

This little kitten was like ink condensed, and it rose in an instant, turning into the size of a truck.

The possession of the form god is one thing, but the amount of power it can possess actually still depends on the user's true element and the depth of the attainment of the "Drawing Truth Technique".

Felines have obvious characteristics, that is, they are sensitive and fast. Among animals of the same size, they are considered qualified predators.

But the cat painted by Qiushui was not fierce at all, and was even rubbing her coquettishly, and the huge size almost knocked her to the ground......

"What are you drawing a pet cat for?!" Dongxue almost choked on the spot, "Or the most docile Ragdoll cat?!"

Originally, when she saw Qiushui draw a little kitten, her heart was cold, and when she saw it instantly become bigger, Dongxue's heart ignited hope again, and at the moment when the big cat began to be coquettish, Qiushui finally despaired.

The ups and downs, rollercoaster of emotions, made her almost unable to breathe.

"I don't have a tanuki cat to observe, I only have a ragdoll cat at home!" Qiushui was also anxious, and when he saw the enemy rushing up, he immediately commanded the big cat to rush up.

And she once again sped her brush in the void, trying to draw a second helper.

However, it is a pity that whether it is "Yuqin Tianyin Jue" or "Painting Comes True Jue", it needs to consume true yuan.

The autumn water battle was already exhausted by this time, and the big cat almost hollowed her out before. This time, she drew a dog, but it turned out to be the size of a palm.

It was even so frightened that it cowered behind Qiu Shui and barked twice with its tail between its legs.

"It's so small, or a husky?!" Dongxue cut off the bone knife attacking in front of her, and when she saw this scene, her eyes suddenly split, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, "Erha, do you dare to use it, dare to be outrageous?"

She felt a little dizzy, and thought that she should care more about Qiushui on weekdays. But if you remind yourself a little, there won't be such a ridiculous situation, right?

Husky and Ragdoll, what's the matter, do you want to open a pet shop?

Dongxue, who had struggled to support until this moment, finally couldn't hold it anymore, and was slashed in the chest with a knife, and his clothes were torn in an instant, and the blood was dripping, and the bones were visible.

She gritted her teeth and didn't scream, staggered back a step, her face full of horror and pain, and fell directly behind Qiushui.

Qiushui's complexion changed, and he immediately waved his pen, causing the big cat to pounce on the back.

Under the weapons in the hands of several living dead, the large cat formed by the condensation of ink collapsed on the spot, turning into ink and splattering everywhere.

And although Qiushui temporarily alleviated the deadly killing move of rushing towards the winter snow, he could only watch the murderous living dead in front of him kill.

On top of the hideous, twisted and rotten face, there were even multiple spliced cracks, emitting a pungent stench.

Qiushui's face turned pale in an instant, and he closed his eyes in despair.

And right now.

Qiushui suddenly felt a strong wind blowing, followed by a loud bang. Immediately after, a soft and warm aura covered her body, allowing Qiushui's injuries to heal in an instant.

Qiu Shui's heart shook violently, and his eyes immediately widened in disbelief.

Just one glance, she couldn't help but redden, and tears flowed down.

Lin Fei was dressed in white like snow, with a robe and long black hair flying hunting, standing calmly in front of her.

"Master!" Qiushui and Dongxue spoke almost in unison, full of indescribable surprise and emotion.

It's safe.

The moment they saw Lin Fei's back, the two felt an indescribable sense of security.

It seems that even if the end of the world comes, as long as this figure is still in front of you, there will be no fear.

Lin Fei didn't look at the group of living dead legions under Chi You again, and only smiled at Qiushui: "Qiushui, look at it, this is the secret of "Painting Comes True". ”

As soon as the words fell, he held it in the air and directly took the blood-stained brush into his hand.

The wand-wielding demon frowned.

Suddenly killed a person of unknown origin, and didn't even take her and the soldiers under her command seriously, isn't there anything to rely on?

It doesn't matter so much.

"Kill!" the fierce spirit shouted violently, and once again ordered his army of the living dead to launch a strong attack on the three of them.

Lin Fei waved the brush in his hand, and in an instant, ink spilled out, like a black rain.

"The sky is scattered, and the pen is swinging. He spoke lightly, with one hand behind his back, and Ling flipped the brush twice with the other, pointing diagonally to the ground.

Rumble!

In an instant, the ink in the sky condensed into a group of brave cavalrymen with golden iron horses.

And above their heads, there was the sound of dragons whistling and phoenixes roaring, roaring the sky!

The terrifying coercion swept in all directions, and these fictitious dragons and phoenixes actually had a trace of real divine beast coercion emanating out.

The Demon's eyes widened violently. Unlike the vast majority of the living dead, who had no stellar mind and no idea what fear was, she, like the centurions, felt a wave of terror and panic.

Lin Fei has lived for 200 million years, what has he never seen?

The dragon and the phoenix, two extremely cherished divine beasts, he even knows every detail. It also includes the inner dragon tendons, the core of the fire phoenix, the outer dragon scales and phoenix feathers, and even the most original dragon soul spirit!

In Lin Fei's hands, the difference between "Painting and Coming True" and Qiushui is simply a heaven and a place.

"Boom—"

This group of brave knights of the Golden Iron Horse directly began to charge in all directions, and the sound of horses' hooves fell sharply, like thunder.

And above them, the black dragon and black phoenix drawn by pen and ink began to breathe, directly causing the raging fire to burn on the entire battlefield, burning a group of living dead to ashes.

The fierce soul was terrified and tried its best to resurrect the warriors under its command again, but was besieged by the black dragon and black phoenix in an instant, and was torn to pieces in an instant, completely scattered!

In just three or two minutes, the legion under the command of Chi You was completely wiped out, and there was no piece of armor left.

And those cavalry dragons and phoenixes also disintegrated in an instant, turning into ink and splashing on the ground.

Even if it is autumn water and winter snow, I can't help but feel a little shocked when I see this scene.

That's what it is... Is it the real "Drawing Comes True"?

With the stroke of a pen, thousands of troops were wiped out!

What a freehand style is this?

Lin Fei's expression remained unchanged, he threw the brush back to Qiushui, and said lightly: "The Chiyou Legion has appeared, it seems that Duan Canghai has joined forces with Chiyou." ”

Dongxue forcibly suppressed the excitement in her heart, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, are you going to destroy them?"

Lin Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed imperceptibly: "I'm not their opponent for the time being." ”

The two women's hearts suddenly skipped a beat, and they looked at him in disbelief.