Bankruptcy beast

Jiang Chen wrapped his whole body in void battle clothes and walked quietly to the painter.

He had roughly figured out the painter's ability. To put it simply, he could replace something that originally existed in the scroll, or directly insert new things into the blank area.

This ability is very similar to the ability of the Wilderness Canteen. They both involve changes in virtuality and reality, but there are some slight differences in performance.

For example, the ancient tree from before was able to hide from so many powerful people, and even suffered attacks without breaking the illusion. This is completely different from ordinary illusions.

Either the artist's own ability is too strong, or there is some mechanism in the artist's paintings that he doesn't know about.

But, he will find out soon.

A dangerous smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face, and he couldn't wait to study the painter's ability.

As for whether the painter will escape?

With the east wind, this guy has nowhere to go.

If he discovered the clues because he always had a skeptical attitude, then Dongfeng was simply using perspective to fight against you.

Thinking that the disgusting feeling he had felt at being teased by others had now returned to others, Jiang Chen said that he felt happier than ever before.

"Nice to meet you, a traveler from outside the Six Realms World. It's my honor to meet you here."

Seeing that he had no chance to escape, the painter finally gave up hiding and removed the faint black halo from his body, revealing his true appearance.

But it is a strange-looking bird.

This bird's appearance is somewhat similar to a starling, but its hair is more beautiful, and it also has a drawing board and a paintbrush on its body. It really looks like a painter.

I just don’t know why, but the hair on the back of the other person’s head is a little sparse, as if he has touched the male’s mid-life crisis.

Isn't this some old monster that has lived for many years?

Jiang Chen cursed in his heart, but still had no intention of letting the painter leave and took two more steps forward.

"Don't be so polite. After all, I don't plan to be polite to you next."

Jiang Chen clenched his fists and said, "The strange things I encountered when I first got here were also your handiwork, right?"

"Of course, although this is my first time seeing those weird creatures, of course only I can draw such realistic paintings."

The painter proudly admitted his behavior, with a bit of pride on his face, but he did not notice Jiang Chen's increasingly dangerous eyes at all.

The Four Fiends and Xiang Liu were all memories of his previous life, and this world did not exist at all.

Since the painter can peek into these memories of his, doesn't he also know other things?

"Dongfeng, kill him!"

嘤嘤……

Feeling Jiang Chen's murderous intent, although Dongfeng was a little scared, he still controlled the flying sword to attack the painter.

"Oh no, don't you say you don't hit the smiling person with your hand? I'm so polite and you still do it!"

The painter cursed secretly, and with a flick of the brush in his hand, a circle of rocks appeared in front of him out of thin air, protecting him tightly.

"Creating something out of thin air?"

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes, this ability was more powerful than the Sweetheart Demon Dragon's laws.

The Sweetheart Dragon only masters a variant of the Law of Life and can change the forms of other life forms, but the artist obviously made this out of nothing.

If such a being is allowed to leave here and draw out the things in his memory, then...

Well, it seems pretty good.

Jiang Chen shook his head to get these distracting thoughts out of his mind, and also launched an attack with his fist.

Dongfeng's normal combat capability is still unstable, so he naturally joins the battle just to be on the safe side.

It's just that when Jiang Chen punched the rock wall, he didn't feel any hardness at all, but instead seemed to hit an empty space.

Dongfeng on the other side was even more direct. The flying sword ignored the rock wall and accurately hit the painter hiding inside.

"False? Could it be that the painter's skills have failed?"

Jiang Chen was a little surprised. The painter could withstand even a solar-level attack just now. How could the things he painted now be so invulnerable?

"Damn it, you don't even believe what you see?"

The painter narrowly avoided the east wind's attack, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw the feathers all over the ground.

"Damn, do you know how long it took me to grow all these feathers?!"

As he spoke, the painter rolled like a lazy bird and picked up a handful of feathers from the ground. He actually used the feathers as a brush and made gestures towards the sky.

Suddenly, dozens of meteorites appeared out of thin air and hit them with endless power.

"Meteorite? Everyone, get out of the way!"

Fiona, who was being beaten unilaterally by Hong Zhong, saw the meteorite appear and immediately ordered her tribe to dodge.

Now there is no hope of leaving here. As the leader of the clan, what he has to do is naturally to preserve his vitality as much as possible.

The other three races also took similar protective measures, and Angelica and her party even took the opportunity to distance themselves from their opponents.

"You actually want to ask someone else to do it?"

Jiang Chen was a little speechless. This painter was really a troublemaker. He just played tricks on the four tribes of heaven and humans for no reason. At this time, he actually wanted to mess up the situation so he could get away.

But what can these fake meteorites do...

Da da!

At this moment, Fa Cai suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Chen and suddenly waved his claw towards the sky.

The meteorite shattered, and its momentum was resolved by the Thirty-Three-Day Xuanhuang Pagoda, and it fell lightly to the ground.

Hong Zhong and his party also used their own methods to smash all the meteorites that fell towards Jiang Chen.

There was no movement on Jiang Chen's side, but it was different elsewhere.

boom! boom! boom!

The meteorite fell heavily to the ground, creating deep pits one after another on the ground, and those four tribes of celestial beings who had no time to dodge were smashed to pieces by the huge impact.

"It's not fake..."

Jiang Chen's eyes widened and he suddenly turned his head to look at the painter who was waiting for an opportunity to leave.

Obviously they all use the same drawing method, but the things drawn are completely different.

Was he doing it on purpose to let his guard down, or was there something he didn't know about?

"Seeing is believing... don't believe what you see..."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but think of the painter's previous complaints, and suddenly figured out something.

“Seeing may not be believing, but if you think it’s true, it’s true.”

Jiang Chen said this, and the painter not far away froze in place after hearing it, staring at Jiang Chen with incredible eyes.

"How do you know this!"

"That's true."

Jiang Chen was speechless. In fact, he was just guessing. After all, such an idealistic ability would seem a bit abnormal no matter who he told it to.

However, now it seems to be true.

From the first four evils, to the ancient trees before, and then to the current stone walls and meteorites.

After some comparison, Jiang Chen could find that when he denied the authenticity of these things, no matter how realistic the artist painted them, these things could not show the real effect.

But if other people recognize the existence of these things, what was originally false will become true.

The final evidence is rock walls and meteorites.

Only he and Dongfeng could see the rock wall. Dongfeng could ignore these things, but Jiang Chen had already defined the rock wall as a painting.

As a result, they all ignored the existence of the rock wall.

But when the artist drew the meteorite that enveloped everyone, Jiang Chen still had nothing in his heart and could not resist the belief of those who did not know.

With such idealistic skills, Jiang Chen said that Wang Shouren and Plato had to call him "big brother" when they came.

"Suddenly I don't want to keep silent."

Jiang Chen rubbed his chin. The painter's ability was very strange. The upper limit was extremely high, but the lower limit was also very low.

If no one recognizes it, then the artist's painting is simply a deception and has no destructive effect.

But if someone believed it, the painter might even be able to draw the God of Creation.

Such a violent fluctuation is definitely very dangerous in battle, because an unstable skill may cause the knight to make misjudgments.

But Jiang Chen said that he now has no shortage of steady pets.

If you are invincible in a duel, you will get rich. If you are a combination of attack and defense, you will have a red center. From the flesh to the yin, you will have a white board. There are nine tubes for strategizing.

Everything is ready, and there is still east wind at the critical moment.

What he lacks now is a pet spirit that can explode with power beyond everyone's expectations in desperate situations.

And the painter is this type.

"Now that you know my secret, I can never let you go."

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen ignored the four heavenly and human tribes who quietly distanced themselves from them, and signaled his pet spirits to surround the painter.

"Now I'll give you three choices."

"One is to be killed by us, the second is that I help you catch you and let them kill you, and the third is that you accept my contract and become my pet."

"Are you sure you really gave three choices?"

The painter was speechless and complained.

"Of course three. After all, you might be the type who would rather die than surrender."

Jiang Chen nodded very seriously and said.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I can only..."

"Resisted!"

While speaking, the painter suddenly pulled off a feather from the back of his head and quickly painted it on himself. Then the painter's body flashed with dazzling multi-colored light, and he turned into a phoenix!

"The Phoenix of Creation? No, since the prophecy is false, this legend is probably also false."

Fiona's face was full of shock and she no longer knew what to believe.

Not only Fiona, but everyone present also subconsciously began to doubt after hearing Jiang Chen's description just now.

Trust is completely broken.

But Jiang Chen didn't show any joy, and his face became a little ugly.

Although he knew very well that the phoenix was only drawn by an artist, and he doubted it from the bottom of his heart.

But the constantly trembling manor reminds that this phoenix is ​​real!

"Did I guess wrong?"

Jiang Chen was a little shaken and looked at the mysterious phoenix in the sky, with confidence shining in his eyes.

Um? confidence? (End of chapter)