Chapter 16 Draw a picture together

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"Why are you standing still, come and work quickly."

The voice was not loud, but the penetrating power unique to female voices allowed everyone present to hear clearly.

Joel was secretly delighted when he saw Victor's team entered the battle group.

What is the most important thing in this world? Not power, not right, but alive.

Strength and rights are just to allow oneself to live more safely. In the current situation, his approach is also in line with the practice guidelines. After all, the guidelines say that as long as they encounter demons with ranks, they can evacuate.

One is to protect their future seeds, and the other is to fear that they will hinder the team's operations, so no one will say that they are deserters afterwards.

Going forward now is tantamount to death. This is not the time to be a hero.

As a result, as soon as he reached the door, he heard this familiar voice.

It's Snow Wolf's captain.

He turned around and was shocked.

What did he see?

That trainee painter who was just like normal actually walked up to the second-floor platform and stood with the captain of the Hungry Wolf team?

Not only that, but they held hands together...

He felt that he was poisoned by the petrified bird and had hallucinations? He rubbed his eyes and stopped.

The other team members saw their captain standing there in a daze, and followed him to look back. They saw the beautiful painter's silver hair fluttering in the wind, and Allen was standing behind her, holding the silver-haired woman's hand and pushing the paintbrush.

And Eve's movements have already synchronized with the blond demon mage on one side. The two of them waved their hands in the air. The blue electric wall not only blocked the incoming wind blade, but also shot out bolts of lightning, which landed on the petrified bird's head. Every attack shook the petrified bird's body.

At the joint between the petrified bird's back and its wings, two hell wolves were desperately biting its wings.

A red tauren had already rushed into the petrified bird's belly, hitting him with his iron fist. And Kira has also completed all the transformations at this time. He contracted a land chief with a rock-like body, and he was in the belly of the petrified bird with the tauren to help him defend against the flat sweep from the snake's tail.

And the ghosts of Favaro and Sene were like two black chains on the petrified bird's legs, preventing it from moving.

They were stunned. This... This is different from the median demon they know...

What they have learned in the past year is that median demons are no different from dealing with quasi-first-level contractors like them, as they are with ordinary people. Even if they use all the power of the contract, the other party can turn them into pieces with a single claw. But why can they beat them like this? Even the contractors still have the advantage.

The blond mage on one side was shocked at this moment. Although his movements were unusually chic, they were just his muscle memory, and his heart was very restless.

He knew the identity of the silver-haired woman. Now that he is being held so intimately by a young man, the key is that the woman did it voluntarily. If the woman's family finds out about it, it will be troublesome.

But what surprised him just now was that after the young man joined, his pressure was greatly reduced, and he had time to give advice to the girl demon mage.

This boy is really weird.

However, the silver-haired woman was the most shocked. To be honest, it was a surprise for her to meet Alan here.

She recognized Alan's team as soon as they entered the door, but she was curious about what choice Alan would make in this crisis. Fortunately, Alan did not disappoint her and bravely joined the battle.

So she invited Alan without hesitation. She had the experience of that night and knew that Alan had a special ability that could protect her from the interference of the demon's soul power, so that her painting would be fast and good. As long as she can reach the state of that night this time, she believes that even the petrified bird in the middle will be sealed by her like the gargoyle.

In this way, with two mid-level demons in hand, it is enough for her to upgrade to a mid-level painter.

But what I didn't expect was that with Alan's help, her paintings resonated even more strangely. She could feel that her paintings were absorbing the soul of the petrified bird every moment, like a bottomless pit, and the higher the degree of completion of the painting, the more souls of the petrified bird were absorbed.

The soul is the source of the demon's power. With this speed of soul consumption, it's no wonder that the petrified bird's combat power has been severely damaged.

If the petrified bird knew the judgment of the silver-haired woman, it would definitely nod in agreement. It was full of confidence to collect the souls of everyone here, but since that kid came to power, it felt that its power was suddenly weak.

It clearly felt that the painting was extracting its own soul, as if another demon was attacking it together with these damned humans. It made it extremely uncomfortable, and its power was only exerted to one or two tenths.

Due to insufficient soul power, it can't use a bunch of skills, so it can only let the four low-level clowns jump up and down beside it, making it difficult for it to even move, so it can only rely on its own solid body to resist.

It roared angrily towards the sky, venting the depression in its heart.

It has gone through untold hardships and sneaked into the real world, and finally established the Blood God Sect in this dungeon, the most chaotic place for human beings, allowing it to slowly devour human flesh and soul.

Human flesh and blood are so sweet, their souls are full of delicious emotions, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Desire, depravity, fear, treachery, let it be unable to stop. Soon, under the nourishment of these nutrients, it stepped into the ranks of middle-level demons, which was much more refreshing than competing for free souls with those terrifying big guys in different spaces.

But it's a pity that the median demon doesn't seem to be so easy to hide anymore. It's just carelessness. Those souls are really too delicious. Excited, it couldn't control it. It was detected by human's pervasive AI equipment, attracting these damn contractors, and... this terrible painter.

Even if they die, they won't make life easier for these humans.

And it also discovered a secret, this secret is very interesting, it's hidden in this operating room, if it can't survive, it doesn't mind letting this secret be announced to the public, devils, they do things as they please.

It looked resentfully at the boy who was painting. All the causes and effects were on that boy. It decided that instead of being sealed by the painter, it would be better to end it by itself, so that it could return to a different space.

The painting is almost finished. The silver-haired woman's paintbrush is like a magic pen. Different colors flow smoothly from the tip of the brush to the paper, outlining the appearance of a proud petrified bird. With a few more strokes, it will be finished.

The silver-haired girl smiled and waved her arms gracefully, looking relaxed.

But Alan is not as relaxed as they seem at this time, because in his retina, the blue phone is beating,

[Unknown call, do you want to answer it? ]

He knew that this must be another person calling him, something was about to happen.

He clicked on it. This time it was not an electronically synthesized voice, but a woman's voice. It was soft, but what he said surprised him.

"It will explode in 1 minute, run!"