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- Cheng Sheng turned pale when he saw this. He was not a good person and did not know how to be compassionate, but these simple villagers really did not deserve to suffer such a disaster. Thinking of Xue'er and the chief, he quickly jumped towards the cave halfway up the mountain. Go up, and as soon as you enter the cave, you shout: "Xue'er, Xue'er, are you there?"
Entering the cave, he saw that the original dancing fire in the cave had disappeared. What was left was only darkness, wrapping his body. Suddenly, a sneak attack came from the side. Cheng Sheng threw a fireball, setting the guy's whole body on fire. It was a six-legged monster that burned into a pile of ashes in the flames. By the light of the fire, Cheng Sheng could see clearly that the pile of white bones still stained with foam in the cave belonged to the chieftain.
Endless anger instantly burned in my heart, and my hatred for these six-legged monsters reached its peak. Even for such a small and peaceful tribe, the six-legged monsters did not let go. Xueer was probably killed.
At this time, countless six-legged monsters poured in from the entrance of the cave. It seemed that they found him entering the cave and wanted to block him inside.
Cheng Sheng's murderous intention was strong, and he cast water and fire magic at the same time. Water and fire were not compatible. The two forbidden magics exploded in the cave, and the whole mountain was covered with rocks. After shaking hard a few times, it suddenly collapsed.
Cheng Sheng flew out of the cave in an instant, took out the Seven-Star Soul-Severing Sword, and killed the six-legged monsters in the village. Now he really wanted to kill all the six-legged monsters. Soon, thousands of six-legged monsters They poured into the village and surrounded him.
I saw that Cheng Sheng was besieged by six-legged monsters in the village, but he was still able to handle it with ease. The Seven-Star Soul-Severing Sword transformed into a giant sword nearly ten feet long. He held the hilt with both hands and slashed out at least dozens of six-legged monsters with each sword. Lose your life.
Among the monsters, Cheng Sheng was like a wandering giant dragon, killing three in and three out. All the monsters were so frightened by him that they continued to retreat, and thousands of six monsters were piled up on the ground. The body of the foot monster.
Instantly shot into the air, Cheng Sheng cast several forbidden spells in succession, destroying the entire village. All the monsters were buried in the village together with the bones. The grief and anger in my heart still cannot be resolved. These monsters have destroyed the civilization of the mainland and pushed mankind to a desperate situation. If these monsters are not completely eliminated, the mainland will not be peaceful for a day.
After completely wiping out the monsters in the village, Cheng Sheng rushed to the Dark Night Palace. The first priority was to save Silk Lingyun, and then consider how to deal with the six-legged monsters. If this continues, sooner or later the Demon Fighting Continent will become an alien plane. The Colosseum of monsters.
When they arrived outside the Dark Night Palace, Zhenzhen and Yi Suan had just arrived. Seeing him, Zhenzhen ran forward with great joy and said, "Brother Sheng, did you give the gift to Xue'er?"
"Yeah, I gave it." He didn't know how to answer Zhenzhen, so he had to lie again, but it was a white lie. If Zhenzhen knew that all the people in the Canggu tribe were dead, she would definitely not be able to accept it, so he could only You told this lie.
"You don't look good. Are you sick?" Seeing his face turning pale, Zhenzhen asked nervously.
"No, you are thinking too much. Brother Sheng is in good health." Cheng Sheng did not dwell on these issues and immediately changed the subject and said: "Let's go, let's go to the Dark Night Palace first."
The Dark Night Palace is very majestic, not much worse than Jade Girl City, but the atmosphere is a bit cold and the sun doesn't even shine in this place. It's always gloomy as if it's going to rain. When they arrived at the entrance of Dark Night Palace, they were blocked by a group of soldiers.
"Stop, who are you?" A general looked at the three of them and asked sternly.
"We are from Jade Girl's Sound City. We have something important to meet with the Queen of the Night. Please inform us." Cheng Sheng would naturally keep a low profile when asking for help and said politely to the general.
"Jade Girl City?" Now the reputation of Jade Girl City is not worse than that of Dark Night Palace, so the general was a little surprised when they heard that they were from Jade Girl City. He also changed his cold and arrogant expression, and said after a moment: "Since they are from Jade Girl City, Do you have any tokens? Let us take the tokens and inform Her Majesty the Queen. If Her Majesty the Queen summons you, she will lead you in. If not, you will leave alone."
Cheng Sheng didn't waste any time and handed his token to the general. Then the general gave the token to a soldier. Everyone waited outside the palace. After touching it for about half an hour, the soldier came out and whispered to the general. What, Piaotian Literature Network: "The Queen has agreed to summon you, come in with me."
Seeing that the Queen agreed to see him and others, the stone in Cheng Sheng's heart finally fell to the ground. If the Queen of the Dark Night refused to see him, he really didn't know what to do. It would definitely not work to break in. After all, the strength of the Dark Night Palace was There it is.
As the general entered the front hall of the Dark Night Palace, the general said: "I just?Bring everyone here and rest for a while. Someone will come to take you to meet the Queen of the Night in a moment. "
"Thank you, General." It's not easy to meet the Queen of the Night. Cheng Sheng estimates that even these generals have never seen the Queen of the Night's true face in Lushan. Also, how can such a supreme existence be visible to everyone? ?
As soon as the general left, Cheng Sheng looked at the layout of the hall. It was very elegant and antique, especially the paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls, which were very eye-catching.
"Wow, Brother Sheng, look at this painting. It's so beautiful." Zhenzhen came to the wall and looked at the autumn and winter landscape painting, which vividly painted the depression of autumn and winter, especially the waterfall that flew down like a waterfall. It might break out of the painting at any time.
Cheng Sheng also admired the autumn and winter landscape paintings. It was truly a stroke of genius. He didn¡¯t know which master had painted it. He nodded and said, ¡°I don¡¯t know, this painting is very visually stunning and beautiful. It has distinct layers and clear lines. It is an indescribable painting.¡± So many great paintings.¡±
"I heard from Mengya that Brother Sheng can also draw, and he is very good at it?" Suddenly, Zhenzhen tilted her head and looked at Cheng Sheng, seemingly wanting to get an answer from him.
Two black lines instantly appeared on her forehead. Situ Mengya wouldn't tell Zhenzhen about the body art drawing she had done, right? Not ashamed? Thinking about it, she only talked about her painting skills and would never talk about such shameful things.
"If you know a little bit about it, you can't call it a good painting." Cheng Sheng said modestly.
"Then can you draw so beautifully?" Zhenzhen was like a curious baby, maybe she even wanted him to draw one to see.
Originally, Cheng Sheng wanted to shirk modestly. After all, the most important thing now is to meet the Queen of the Night. These boring things cannot arouse much interest, but unexpectedly, a scornful voice came out. : "You, even if you want to paint a painting like this, don't worry about how much you have."
He moved his eyes and saw a woman coming out from behind the screen. She was wearing a maid outfit. She could tell at a glance that she was not the Queen of the Night. Although this maid looked good, if the Queen of the Night looked like this, she would probably be defeated. appetite.
Seeing the contempt on the maid's face, how could Cheng Sheng bear this tone? He was annoyed by the politeness, but he would not swallow it and sneered: "In my opinion, this autumn and winter landscape painting is indeed clever, but if you look closely, When you look at it, you will find that the lines are rough and it is just a copied landscape painting. I was able to do this at the age of five."
"You" The maid turned pale with anger at his words. These paintings were the queen's favorites, but they turned out to be fakes copied by him. Can she not be angry? He said mockingly: "I copied it. Can you copy a few of them and show them to me? You don't know how to make a draft even though you're bragging. I'm afraid you don't even know how much you weigh, right?"
"I'm not in the mood to bicker with you here, we're here to meet the Queen." Cheng Sheng didn't have the mood to talk to this maid about the painting, so he quickly changed the subject.
"It's okay if you want to see Her Majesty the Queen. As long as you give me a three-dimensional copy of the painting, I will take you to see Her Majesty the Queen. Otherwise, you can do it yourself." The maid really didn't give him face, and she asked him to copy it. Take a look at the painting.
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"How about me? Who told you to overestimate your capabilities and insult the Queen's favorite painting? I won't let you see the Queen today. What can you do to me?" It seems that this maid is still a bit arrogant, but it's just a sentence The words offended her.
"Okay, no problem. I have copied this picture countless times, so I will give you a copy. Based on this painting skill, I think the Queen's taste is not very good." There was no way, Cheng Sheng had to satisfy this girl. Huan's wish is that the King of Hell is very troublesome to little devils, and that's the truth.
The maid obviously didn¡¯t believe that he could make a decent copy of the autumn and winter landscape painting. This painting was so profound that few painters on the mainland could make a decent copy, and this man actually said that the authentic painting was a fake, which made her very angry.
There were ready-made pens and inks in the hall. Cheng Sheng spread out the drawing paper and started writing directly. He didn't even look at the paintings on the wall. He splashed the ink and outlined the lines like flowing clouds. It seemed that he was painting by himself, rather than copying. .
In fact, Cheng Sheng has never seen such a painting before, let alone copied it many times, but he was just praising Haikou. And this painting is indeed authentic. How could a fake be so majestic and majestic? If copying can reach that level, it can turn vulgarity into something wonderful. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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