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Chapter 426 Lin Yun Battles with Officials Paintings

At the beginning of the game, the painting of Shangguanzi urged innate ink to form a layer of innate ink hood, covering him all over.

In this way, Li Yifeng did not dare to approach the Shangguanzi painting. Because as soon as he approaches, immediately he will be corroded by innate ink.

Li Yifeng is good at melee combat. If he cannot approach the painting of Shangguanzi, he is unable to attack the opponent and can only run away blindly.

The Shangguanzi painting can draw a variety of birds and beasts, attack Li Yifeng recklessly.

Although Li Yifeng was fast, he couldn't hold back the offensive that Shangguanzi painted.

Just in a blink of an eye, the entire Wutai was filled with various birds and beasts, all of which were painted by Shangguanzi.

Under the siege of a large number of birds and animals, Li Yifeng eventually had to lose.

After Li Yifeng ended, it didn't take long for the next game.

"In the sixth game, Lin Yun played against the official paintings."

Hearing his name, Lin Yun was not surprised, because he had already guessed the rules of playing.

Shangguanzi's paintings still held giant writing brushes and went to Wutai with a big swing.

Lin Yun also went to Wutai again, standing opposite the Shangguanzi painting with no expression.

"I would like to know if your body is strong enough to be immune to my innate ink." Shang Guanzi said, and then he re-applied the old technique to form the innate ink mask around the body.

After exhibiting the congenital ink mask, Shangguanzi's painting then condensed the scroll Wuhun, and then used the giant brush to paint the painting on the scroll Wuwu.

Birds and beasts are depicted vividly, and Zhang Ya dances towards the forest cloud.

Although Lin Yun doesn't know if his body can withstand congenital ink, but for the sake of insurance, he still won't try it easily.

With a thought, the skull sword appeared in Lin Yun's hands instantly.

Lin Yun held a sword and slashed at an eagle slamming at him, chopping the eagle vertically in half.

The eagle, which was chopped in half, exploded instantly, and turned into an ink-colored liquid and splashed down on Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's figure flickered and disappeared, and the ink-colored liquid spilled on the floor of Wutai, forming a sprinkle-like ink mark, like an art painting withdrawn.

Immediately afterwards, several eagles and several lions came towards Lin Yun from all directions.

Lin Yunzhang's figure fluctuated, Bao Jianhua in his hands as a cold light, in a blink of an eye, he beheaded the birds and beasts that besieged him.

These birds and beasts burst into bursts, forming a mass of ink-colored liquid, such as throwing it over the river and pouring it into the sky, but none of them fell on Lin Yun.

After avoiding the ink-colored liquid sprayed over, Lin Yun has gathered a lot of vitality on the blade of his hand.

At the same time, Shangguanzi painting also completed a masterpiece. When he thought about it, a black light flashed, and an eight-meter-long tauren got out of the scroll, like a hill blocking the picture of Shangguanzi.

Shangguanzi painting advised Lin Yun: "This tauren gathered a large amount of innate ink, and the ink-colored liquid produced at the moment of burst was enough to form a pool of water."

"So much liquid is thrown out all around instantly, even if Lin Yun's response speed is as fast as possible, it will inevitably be stained with some."

Speaking of which, Shangguanzi painted a pride on his face: "These liquids are not ordinary liquids, but liquid energy formed by the condensed ink cooling and condensing. Once you drop a drop, you will have no bones."

"So I advise you to abstain and surrender if you don't want to die, otherwise you won't even have the chance to regret it!"

Hearing the words of Shangguanzi painting, Lin Yun was still expressionless, as if he didn't take his words to heart at all.

"Does Lin Yun really want to die? Shangguanzi paintings have said about this, and he has not surrendered!"

"Congenital ink can ignore all defenses. Even if Lin Yun's body is strong again, a drop of congenital ink will never be able to survive!"

For a while, everyone in the audience talked.

In the last match, Li Yifeng was surrendered by this tauren and had to surrender.

At this time, Lin Yun had no intention of surrendering. He held the sword sharply in both hands, and a sharp sword exploded in an instant.

Extermination of the Sword-Fourth Form!

Lin Yun chopped a sword forward, and suddenly released a crescent-shaped scary sword spirit, chopped to the tauren with the tendency of destroying and dying.

As soon as the Tau Tau took a step towards Lin Yun, he was chopped by the extreme crescent-shaped sword gas, which instantly burst into a stormy sea and burst into the surroundings.

After the sword defeated the Tauren, Yu Wei, who was in the shape of a crescent sword, was still there. It continued to shoot forward, directly penetrating the congenital ink mask covering Shangguanzi painting, and then fell on Shangguanzi painting.

The Shangguanzi painting flew upside down in the explosion, and turned into a virtual shadow hitting the enchantment 100 meters away.

Lin Yun was inevitably stained with two drops of ink-colored liquid during the course of the retreat. A drop fell on his arm and a drop fell on his shoulder.

"Oops!" Ren Tanqian under Wutai's face changed greatly, and a trace of cold sweat could not help dripping from his forehead.

Yun Ruoxi standing next to him was pale for a moment, looked at Lin Yun with a worried face, so nervous that he forgot to breathe.

Others started to laugh at Lin Yun deserved.

"With liquid innate ink, Lin Yun is finished now, he will die terribly!"

"Shangguanzi's paintings were hurt a bit at most, but he even took it in!"

"Who told him not to listen? Deserve to lose his life!"

"Hahaha, in a few seconds, he will be corroded into a pile of dead bones."

The taunting voices of the crowd went from enthusiastic at the beginning to becoming more and more deserted until finally quiet completely, and the whole scene was silent.

Because they waited for a long time, Lin Yun was not corroded into a pile of dead bones.

The two drops of ink-colored liquid on Lin Yun's body were only on the surface of Lin Yun's skin, leaving two scars with black blood-stained blood, some green smoke erupted, and nothing more.

After a moment's silence, someone finally spoke.

"I ... am I correct? Is this ... what the **** is going on?"

"For ... why? Why hasn't Lin Yun been corroded to dry bone?"

"The innate ink used in this Shangguanzi painting, isn't it ... it won't be a cottage?"

For a while, the entire scene boiled.

No one could believe what they saw with their own eyes.

In their previous ideas, congenital ink is a biological killer, and anyone with a drop of it will no doubt die.

But at this moment, Lin Yun was still alive after being contaminated with liquefied congenital ink, which completely broke their previous concept!