Spiritual recovery, become the strongest ghost after death?

The two similar faces suddenly smiled.

They want to protect each other.

Want to protect the world.

I also want to help Mr. "Spirit King" to untie them.

With a bang.

The ground tilted and shook, and the fire-burning land cracked countless terrifying gullies, and overlapping streamers emerged from under the gullies.

That's magneto-optical.

It also represents the overwhelming terrorist force——

Rolling, boiling.

Coming towards the painter oppression!

The mighty wind and terror are like the roar of prehistoric monsters!

however.

"With this alone, there is no way to fight against me."

The painter still lightly picks up the paintbrush in his hand.

She said: "No matter how powerful you are, you are only 'superpowers' after all, not 'supernatural'."

The paintbrush hangs down again.

All the movement is easy to disappear in an instant and invisible!

The flickering magneto-optical light and the cracked gullies all collapsed and recombined under this stroke, as if they had never existed—the world returned to silence.

"The words are beautiful, but--it's useless?" The painter turned the brush and said.

But soon, she was stunned.

because she found out.

The figure in front of me...disappeared!

"Is it really useless?"

One left and one right.

Two hands stretched out from her back almost at the same time, resting on the painter's shoulders!

She was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, his eyes widened!

But before she could react, those two hands firmly pressed her shoulders in an instant.

Then there were two clangs—the sound of a long knife being unsheathed.

It was the sound of a long knife cutting through the air suddenly!

Two knives pierced directly from the painter's chest!

"Superpower...is it just a trick to cover the eyes?" The painter looked down at the sword protruding from his chest, and glanced at the two girls who appeared behind him from the corner of his eye.

She understood.

He understood that the earth-shattering momentum before was just a cover-up by these two people in order to confuse him and attract his attention.

It never occurred to them to kill themselves with superpowers.

The way they think is more direct.

With knives, with swords!

"You're careless!"

That's what the painter said.

Even though she's been tricked, she looks...but she still looks like she's okay.

The corners of the eyes of Eve and Evie who appeared behind her twitched suddenly, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in their hearts. They didn't expect this move to kill each other directly, but they also thought that at least it would frustrate the other party. However, the sword The passing figure suddenly distorted after the sound... It disappeared like the paint on the canvas was wiped off!

next second.

In the world shrouded in green fire light, a figure appeared in front of them again.

A girl in a hooded cloak and a bachelor's uniform holds a paintbrush and appears fully.

And this time.

Eve and Evie suddenly realized that the surroundings where they stood were no longer surrounded by burning spiritual fires, but mottled and distorted patches of color.

The drawing board that the other party had been carrying on his back just now disappeared without knowing when.

No, not disappearing.

The drawing board is right under their feet, around them!

The moment they started, they had already entered the drawing board.

They are now, on that drawing board——

[D-level special class props · The world in the drawing board]

[The world in the painting decorated with fuel and color blocks can be replaced with reality at any time, and people in reality can be pulled into it]

[Occupational requirements for using props: painter (required)]

"Welcome to my art exhibition."

The painter smiled and waved the paintbrush in his hand, and countless paints appeared under the brush tip, and turned into abstract monsters made of color blocks smeared one by one - baring their teeth and claws and roaring at Eve and Evie!

Both Eve and Evie's faces became extremely dignified,

because they found

Here, let alone resistance.

It seems that they can't even use the superpowers in their bodies.

Chapter 135 Player Actions and Yin Bai's Arrival

In the painted world made of mottled color blocks, 'Magneto King' Eve and the leader of the rebel army, Evey, stand on the 'ground' formed by a large expanse of green dye. Above their heads is a spiral blue sky, and in front of them are countless abstract monsters with claws and claws.

It's as if they are standing in an abstract oil painting... No, it's not as if, at this moment, they are indeed standing in this painting!

"You two, don't struggle anymore—in the world in the painting, most of the superpowers will be directly suppressed."

The painter is sitting on the back of one of the monsters, the cloak is shaking and the robe is shaking, and the white silk legs at the hem of the skirt are shaking slightly.

She has a smile on her face.

Her words still seemed very polite.

But under the politeness, it is obvious that there is a hidden terrorist crisis.

As the words sounded, the monster continued to move forward, a huge shadow fell, and Eve and Evie also retreated slowly.

What should I do?

As a person with superpowers, without superpowers means that they will be beaten back to their original form. Although Eve and Evie have other combat skills, those combat skills are obviously not very useful in this situation.

At this time,

A ferocious and distorted 'behemoth' is finally approaching amid the disturbance of the color blocks!The outstretched claws are as colorful as the clouds falling from the sky, but the sharp stabs are like lightning falling from the clouds.

Eve stood in front of Evie directly,

Subconsciously blocked the attack for my sister.

Evie's eyes widened. She wanted to do the same, but her sister preempted her, so she could only watch helplessly as she went up to her!

Also at this time.

The sound of bang suddenly came from a distance.

In the next second, the ferocious claws of the monster that were moving forward suddenly collapsed, leaving only a bare hole with a piece of metal embedded in the hole.

Obviously, it's the bullet.

And the source of this bullet...

"Is it off-screen?"

Eve was taken aback, and Evie was also slightly taken aback.

The painter sitting on the head of one of the giant beasts even raised his head directly——this time, he looked out of the painting and saw the figure firing bullets!

"Oops, she found us!"

"Quickly withdraw..."

"That's too late!"

Just for a moment.

Three figures fell in front of Eve and Evie.

After three beeps, the three of them each made a painful sound...

"Pain, pain, pain!" The bearded man twitched.

The tall and thin man held a huge sniper rifle in his hand with a gloomy face.

The man who was also tall and thin but with a slightly more stable face couldn't help but scratched his hair, and waved his hand after suffering the pain: "Ah, good morning!"

Eve and Evie were stunned again.

"Didn't you... go to the safe house?"

The three people who came were undoubtedly Lao Hu, Sharpshooter, and Shen Lian—the one who fired the bullet just outside the picture was also the sharpshooter.

But at this moment, they were all 'swallowed' in by this painting!

"While we are useless, hiding is not our style!"

Shen Lian stood up shaking, although being swallowed into the painting together was something he didn't want to happen, but since it happened, there was nothing he could do about it.

He coughed softly, and said in a calm tone: "We are also outsiders after all, so we can't be robbed of the limelight by you two local residents!"

"And, as an 'order person' - I can't watch a civilization be destroyed just like that!" Shen Lian spoke seriously and earnestly.

The sharpshooter also stood up beside him.

"I don't think it matters..." Old Hu muttered, obviously, he didn't have such a strong idea—he was just dragged here by force.

Apparently, they never entered the safe house at all.

Instead, they came to the ground together.

Eve and Evie looked at each other in silence.

Still nodding his thanks.

These three people did save their lives at the critical moment...

"Three, I haven't seen you for a few days."

The painter over there suddenly spoke.

She flicked the paintbrush lightly, and the bullet hole disappeared.

At this time, Shen Lian, Sharpshooter, and Lao Hu followed the sound, and they saw the painter at this moment.

"Painter?" Old Hu stared, a little surprised.

"So that's how it is." Shen Lian understood in an instant: "Is it you who are behind all this?"

"No wonder our movements have been firmly controlled these days!"

"The final boss of the dungeon world is not a native, but a player who also participated in the trial mission?" The sharpshooter was also a little surprised.

"I'm not the final boss." The painter shook his delicate legs and smiled, "But...forget it, since you're here, let's stay together!"

"Stay in this painting!"

In this sound, the monsters that existed in the world in the painting moved again