Ghost level!

Jiang Xiaoye listened to the voice of the great world in the painting. When he suddenly stepped into the unity of heaven and man, this painting would have such a magical effect. The sound of the great world is in the painting.

"The last one, the salvation of hick, is the most famous work of ghosts and gods. This work is the work of Spanish master rami, inspired by a real event. Let's invite Lamy!"

Heik's redemption!

The two meter tall Lamy, dressed in a black windbreaker and a cowboy hat, came on the stage. His breath was so strong that no one came near.

The Spanish man following Lamy kept reminding him to go up and say a few words.

It's a pity that Lamy ignored the man.

One who knows how to seal is good to come. Naturally, he is too lazy to do so many messy things.

"Get out of here

What makes Jiang Xiaoye surprised is that as soon as Lamy comes up, he gives Giles a cold "greeting".

"You..."

Giles was cold all over, and there was silence all around him. Even the old president of the association was stunned. What was the situation?

Why did you come up to curse?

"This is not your painting. Get out of here!"

Sure enough, Lamy also found that this painting is unusual. How can a person who can even seal seal not see that this painting is extraordinary?

In an instant, Jiang understood.

Giles was wrapped up in a terrible aura. His face turned pale, and there was no more haughty color before. Finally, in the eyes of all, his mouth trembled, and he turned around and ran away!

"Well, what's going on?" The old president felt that he was old and his brain was a little bit out of order.

After some discussion, Giles was stopped, but left in horror.

Abstained

"Well, Giles abstained, and the forest of elves ranks third."

After a few minutes, the old president decided and said with regret: "what seems to be the situation with kiers. Now let's choose the salvation of Haike, the master of Lamy, and master Jiang's Mountain God's bird map..."

"Wait!"

Lamy's cold voice sounded.

The old president of the Federation was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Lamy and said with a smile, "master Lamy, please speak."

"We can have a competition by ourselves and let a group of ordinary people choose? What can they choose? "

Lamy was not polite. The people who brought him would jump on the stage in a hurry, jumping up and down, just like a monkey.

"How to compare it?"

Jiang Xiaoye is curious.

"Your seal is amazing. Release it!"

Lamy came to black's redemption and put his hand on the sealed window.

Seal? Release?

Jiang Xiaoye suddenly understands that the magic art of painting all things is not seal art, but it can create something out of nothing. At first, the soldiers painted by Mountain God felt like they were in a state of general, and the ink splashing was extremely powerful!

The following celebrities have been deceived, what is called a group of ordinary people to select?

The one who came here is famous!

There are even many great masters in it.

Lamy looked at Black's redemption and sneered, "black, it's time for you to be released. Give you one minute's freedom. Go ahead and tear it up!"

"Roar ~ ~"

with a roar, the pale face of black is like a ghost in his redemption, and his eyes are red and he starts to hit the window.

"Ah

"Ghost!"

"God, God!"

"It's the devil!"

……

All the people below are scared to be crazy when they see this scene, while some masters and great masters begin to move forward.

"Is this the work of ghosts and gods? Ghost level works, unbelievable. How can we get there? How is this achieved? " A giant craftsman of T country murmured to himself, he never thought that there would be such miracles in ghost level works!

"Is this ghost level? Live, live

"Heck is alive!"

"My God, how is this done?"

……

None of the people present, except Jiang Xiaoye, could explain how this was done. Peach didn't understand either. She just knew that there was a ghost in it.

Zhao Wuliu rushed up with the live broadcast.

, look, old fellow, look, are they exciting? You can draw ghosts at the end of painting, so you must not learn to draw. If one day the pictures of spring at home become real people, then you are not going to be squeezed out? "

Originally quite frightening thing, as a result Zhao 561 opened his mouth, but the live broadcasting room was frightened and disappeared a lot.

"Alive?"

"Did someone not say that he had seen the shrimp alive? Others say it's an illusion. ""It's amazing that Xu Beihong's horse can run after watching it for a long time."

"Damn it, I'm fucked up!"

"Sun, Zhao Wuliu, do you want to be sealed off? So arrogant live ghost movies? What the hell

"Can you draw to this point in the end?"

"Seeing the ghost film, I feel as if he is coming out!"

"What kind of ghost animal operation is this?"

"I want to learn to draw and draw small yellow pictures, so that there will be no Bachelor in the world, and I can find a partner for a bachelor!"

"Tut, if the little yellow picture has this effect, it's exciting!"

"Master can play, envy!"

……

Lamy looks at Haike's redemption, then takes a look at Jiang Xiaoye, and finally waves his hand.

He tore up the painting, but the painting was intact. What was really damaged was the window hacked by black, and all the sticks on it were broken!

"Roar!"

With a roar, black, whose whole body was covered with blood, crawled out of the painting in the eyes of all people!

"Chaste son, I grass!"

Zhao Wuliu was startled. The black made him feel the chilling cold. It was really evil!

There was a scream.

"Great!" Jiang Xiaoye understands Lamy's meaning. As soon as he reaches out his hand, his spirit flows into his mountain god's bird image.

The melodious flute sounded.

Voice of the world!

In a flash, everyone calms down and looks at the mountain god yuniao behind Jiang Xiaoye!

The sound of the flute, the birds whirl!

Then, a black crow rushes out first, falls on Jiang Xiaoye's shoulder and makes a piercing cry.

Then a dozen crows flew out one by one.

"Die!"

Black holding a hammer to the Mountain God Yu Niao, ferocious face, ferocious breath.

The rhythm of the flute is fast in an instant, like an eagle hitting the sky!

The crow standing on Jiang Xiaoye's shoulder utters a clamour, flapping its wings and rushing to black, like a flash of black light!

At the same time, the rest of the crows followed.

"The painting of flying cliff peak was similar at the beginning?"

Jiang Xiaoye looks at the black who is entangled by a group of crows, and estimates that the original cliff Peak Flying painting also has the same effect.

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