I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

Fortunately, Jiang Ke'er quickly found the overlapping edges.

It looks no different from other places, but once you step in, you can clearly feel that the air has become heavier.

There was a slight feeling of rejection in the body, which was the rejection reaction of the other state at the border to the abnormal invasion. However, because of the state of no regrets, Jiang Keer would not be forced to be kicked out.

But the higher they flew, the more Jiang Ke'er began to feel the air becoming unusually hot.

Two suns appeared in her vision, one was the sun in the state of no regrets, and the other was the sun in another state.

She was now enduring the high-temperature radiation from the superposition of the two worlds, and this radiation was still increasing as she continued to move forward.

"I should have brought Fried Egg earlier and asked her to persuade these three sisters to leave work early."

Jiang Ke'er began to sweat profusely, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

As we continued to move forward, even the air gradually became distorted, with light and shadows like flowing water.

But Qiao Xiaoxian's breath was indeed getting closer and closer.

Finally, an inky temple appeared in sight.

Jiang Ke'er quickly flew towards the temple, and she immediately saw that Qiao Xiaoxian's translucent body seemed to be fighting with something.

"Wall dove?"

The shadow of the wall dove was wandering on the walls of the temple, and Qiao Xiaoxian had to make her own shadow avoid the sharp wings of the wall dove, which seemed a little hasty for a moment.

Bijiu can harm the enemy's soul and body by hurting its shadow. This is an ability that Jiang Keer cannot understand the principle behind.

The only explanation is the language of creation.

In the code world of the creation language, there must be a connection between the shadow and the main body. The source of Bijiu's ability is to hurt the shadow of the code world and take the opportunity to synchronize the damage to the main body.

Jiang Keer remembered that Qiao Xiaoxian had hurt Bijiu before, but here because there were three worlds and three suns, she had three shadows under her feet, which made her a magnified target and she was at a disadvantage.

Trouble!

Bijiu was a difficult enemy to deal with. He had special abilities and it was not easy even for Qiao Xiaoxian and himself to deal with him.

Especially in a place like this.

"Destroy the platform!" Jiang Keer shouted.

"It cannot be destroyed." Qiao Xiaoxian said in a cold voice, "This platform is ridiculously hard. I don't know how long it has existed."

The Jiuzhou Ding of the other six realms are all kept in the hands of the leaders of the six states.

But there was no leader in the ancient realm of Wenxue, and the three tripods had never been obtained.

This platform has existed for who knows how long, and no one has ever been able to break the glass cover in the middle of the platform and get the Jiuzhou Ding inside.

Jiang Ke'er stroked her chin and thought about it.

She thrust out her hand suddenly.

"Theft!"

Sneak attack!

Liulizhao and Bijiu were caught off guard. Suddenly, a hand reached into the cover from the air, and a Jiuzhou Ding was in Jiang Keer's hand.

Jiang Ke'er wanted to do the same thing, but Bijiu quickly stopped her and wrapped the other two glass covers with his shadow.

This way, if Jiang Ke'er dared to reach out again, he could just chop off Jiang Ke'er's fox paws!

"Boring." Jiang Ke'er curled her lips, and while the dove was locking onto her body, she unfolded the jade and silk scroll from the object space with a rustling sound.

Bijiu was stunned when he saw the way Jiang Ke'er held the pen - he suddenly remembered that the first time he returned from the palace with failure, he was beaten up by a roc drawn by a painter.

The painter who drew the Peng bird was her apprentice.

The painting of the palace was not in her hands, so she wielded her brush on the spot.

The scroll fluttered in the wind. She took advantage of the moment when Walldove was away and raised her hand, causing a whistling wind. The ink was actually thrown off and splashed directly onto the scroll!

The scroll shook, and in an instant, hundreds of giant birds nimbly jumped out and clung to the stone platform!

Those giant birds transformed into shadows on the stone platform and attacked the wall pigeons from all directions!

The wall dove's skin felt numb and it felt something was wrong when it saw the giant birds surrounding it.

But the birds stopped.

They suddenly surrounded the wall dove, each of them with shy eyes, stretched out their wings, scratched their chins with their claws, and nodded coquettishly to the wall dove.

"puff--"

Two lines of blood spurted out of Bijiu's nose.

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200. Wall Dove, Emperor Jiang

This fox is really, really... unsportsmanlike!

"How is it? I heard that you really like these creatures in paintings that have given birth to spiritual consciousness," Jiang Ke'er said, holding the pen in her mouth and looking at the pigeons with a smile, "If you like, I can create a whole tribe for you so that you are no longer alone... Of course, you can also become my disciple and I will teach you painting skills."

The wall dove wavered.

How could this not be shaking!

"No," but he still shook his head, "My old friend has been very kind to me, I will not betray him."

"So you like this tune. That's right, birds only have cloaca, and you are powerless, so you should..." Jiang Ke'er suddenly realized, raised her hand and flicked it, and several strong male birds jumped down from the paper happily.

They spread their claws, the upper head looked shy, and the lower head turned around, dazzling the wall doves.

"...That's enough!" The dove's face twitched, and it felt dizzy from being spun around. "Stop insulting us!"

"Insult? No."

"Isn't this an insult?!"

"I just want to tell you that I can do everything that the Imperial Master can do, and I can do it better... I can create an army in the shadows that looks just like yours. Although it's a bit troublesome, it's only a matter of time before I kill you, and I don't want to kill you."

Jiang Ke'er still had a smile on her face, but Bijiu suddenly felt a sense of fear.

"You have endured thousands of years of loneliness and torture. The Imperial Master has the ability to draw a new partner for you, but he didn't... Why? Because only in this way can he become the one and only friend in your heart! Only then can he control you all the time and make you do things for him!"

"No," Bijiu shook his head. "It is a natural creation. Even if you are a national master, you can't easily paint a work with your own spiritual wisdom."

"But I can." Jiang Ke'er said seriously, "I am willing to help you build a new world so that you can live in your own country and travel the world of shadows with friends you get along well with."

"...It's too late." Bijiu smiled bitterly and shook his head. "If I had met you when I was born, I would definitely choose to follow you, but now, it's too late."

"He just uses you as a tool." Jiang Keer sighed.

"I know," Bijiu nodded slightly, with a trace of sadness and desolation in his eyes that others could not understand: "But I regard him as a friend."

"..."

In that case, I'm sorry.

Jiang Ke'er put away the scroll, leaving only the brush and ink in her hand.

The wall pigeon spread its wings and soared above the stone platform, slashing towards Jiang Ke'er's shadow with its knife-sharp wing tips.

If it touches you, your body will be split into two.

Jiang Ke'er did not retreat but advanced, holding the paintbrush in her shadow hand, and splashed it into the air. The ink was condensed into mist by the high temperature around it and went straight to Bijiu's face.

Bijiu quickly dodged, but saw Jiang Ke'er dipped the brush in ink and wrote with a big stroke, moving on the stone platform like a dragon or snake. In an instant, countless chains spread out from her brush.

The chains quickly covered the entire stone platform and coiled around the wall dove.

"Wow—"

The wall dove let out a loud cry, and its huge wings slashed at the iron chains, cutting the ink-stained chains in half with a clang using the force of the impact and the tips of its wings.

Where the ink chain was cut, it was like mist rising up and disappearing with a hissing sound.

Jiang Ke'er, however, was not in a hurry. She continued to use the drawn chains to restrict Bijiu's movements, in order to protect herself and to consume Bijiu's painting style.

Impacting the chains has a price, it is also ink, even though Bijiu's body is more solid and harder due to its long existence, it will eventually be slowly consumed under the impact.

The chains were irreversibly tearing holes in his wings, and they were gradually becoming bumpy and no longer sharp.

The style of the whole body has become more and more rounded under these countless impacts, gradually falling from Hong Kong comics to girls, and moving towards Cthulhu and line drawings.

The dove rushed around recklessly, but Jiang Ke'er had enough ink and fast enough hand speed. In front of a truly powerful painter, he couldn't break out of the infinite cage at all.

Looking at Jiang Ke'er's calm and pretty face, Bijiu gradually felt more and more terrified.

——If the things drawn by ordinary painters are not infused with consciousness, the wall pigeon can easily control them and even absorb their ink to enhance itself.

——But Jiang Keer is different. Even the iron chains she drew are so realistic that they have their own independent existence. The wall pigeons have no way of controlling them with their own will!

——How good is this guy’s painting skills?

"Uh……"

Bijiu wanted to escape from the shadow world in pain, but Qiao Xiaoxian was waiting outside the stone platform. If he dared to show his head, he would face an even more terrifying attack.

What’s more, this stone platform is suspended in the air and not touching the ground, so even if the pigeon wants to escape from here, it has no way to go!

He's trapped!

More and more chains rushed towards the shadow world.

With a dull sound of collision that was no longer crisp, Bijiu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"What a mess, wall-dove."

The voice came from under the stone platform. Bijiu Teng moved to the bottom of the stone platform and saw a familiar fat figure.

Emperor River.

The man, whose facial features were squeezed together and gave people a very uncomfortable feeling, had a sly smile on his face, and the words "I am not a good person" were written on his face.

"Don't be so fussy, just get started!"

"of course."

Di Jiang raised his hand with an obscene expression and pointed it at Jiang Ke'er.

"Boom-"

His palm pushed forward in the air, but Jiang Ke'er did not see any incoming attacks.

"careful!"

Qiao Xiaoxian arrived in an instant and carried Jiang Keer away from the stone platform.

"Kaka——"

It was not until then that Jiang Keer heard painful cracking sounds coming from the space.

With a push from Dijiang's thick palm, the space was compressed and folded, forming carpet-like folds!

The dense folds did not stop until they hit the stone platform. This strange stone platform that had never been damaged by the eternity of time, which even Qiao Xiaoxian could not break, was actually broken at one corner!

What a power this is!

Di Jiang, this inconspicuous fat man, others thought that his only purpose of existence was to release the blood curse.

But his true strength is enough to explode space? !

"I'll deal with him." Qiao Xiaoxian put Jiang Ke'er back on the stone platform, "You continue to deal with Bijiu."

Jiang Ke'er had given most of her strength to Mingzhou, and she was obviously unable to deal with Dijiang's simple and crude attack method.

But it is still possible to deal with wall pigeons.

Qiao Xiaoxian looked at Bijiu, a hint of doubt in her beautiful eyes: "There is no one like you among the strong people counted by the stars. Who are you?"

"So, the stars are just a bunch of children who can only see the world in the well, so they think the sky is just a small circle."

The lewd look on Dijiang's face disappeared. He looked into the distance with a hint of admiration: "You don't understand the vision of the national teacher at all."

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201. The Secret of Emperor Jiang

"We really don't understand, so why don't you tell us?" Jiang Ke'er was so angry that she glared at Di Jiang while drawing, "How can we understand if you don't tell us? I hate people like you who tell riddles the most!"