It’s not like this wizard is inappropriate

boom!

The huge Miao Dao fell from the sky, carrying a terrifying aura, as if it was a falling meteor. When it penetrated the ground, it caused the entire space to vibrate.

The sword light filled the air, and the red light of the purgatory world spread, encompassing the surroundings in just an instant.

This extremely terrifying power overflowed from the purgatory world and spread towards the real world. The sounds of the surrounding cities seemed to disappear, and everything became silent.

Furnace Skill·Suppression!

Even the seemingly never-ending wind in the purgatory world has dissipated, leaving only traces of the slight movement of gravel on the ground.

The ceiling-level figure in the extraordinary world is so terrifying.

But at this moment, whether it was Chen Xinmi or Lao Liu, their eyes lit up.

They have also climbed to a very high level on the extraordinary path, and they all feel the problems of this furnace skill very keenly.

Big problem!

Forge skills spread from the world of Inferno to the real world?

Isn’t this just out of control!

Moreover, the suppression skills of the Antler Leader only affected the ten clones of Lao Liu, and the power affecting Chen Xinmi and Lao Liu had become extremely small.

The difference between great power and poor control is huge.

Not to mention the appearance of this Miao sword, the spiritual aura of the wizard, the aura of the wizard's bloodline originating from Old Liu, and the extremely unstable aura of the furnace, all mixed together in such a messy way.

It seems that the last time the connection between them and Lin An was severed in Lin An's body, it was not just the two of them who were hurt!

The strongest man seems to be getting stronger and stronger, but he is beginning to show signs of losing control. Obviously, this terrifying leader of antlers is coming to an end!

Chen Xin's expression flashed, and the hand holding the slender lady's cigarette shook slightly, and the wax figure floating beside her suddenly became distorted.

The deformed wax figure seemed to have a pair of hands twisting it. Some swollen areas collapsed again, and some sunken areas swelled. In just a moment, Old Liu was freed from the influence of the wax puppet's witchcraft.

"Hehe~"

Lao Liu moved his shoulders, glanced at Chen Xin's obsessed ghost mask, raised his brows, slowly backed away, and distanced himself.

The situation changes, and it becomes clear that the good niece is in desperate need of a helper.

only……

I don’t know if this good niece plans to create an opportunity to escape with him, or if she wants to join forces and take the opportunity to kill the antlers leader?

Of course, it doesn't matter what she thinks.

What matters is how the situation turns out and whether there are opportunities, and aren't these opportunities created?

Lao Liu licked the corners of his mouth and kept calculating in his mind.

Rumble~~~

The oversized motorcycle rushed along the red light of the purgatory world to the end of the world and disappeared. Two figures jumped up from the motorcycle, a pair of antlers on their heads quickly stretched out, and the light hanging from the antlers converged on the two people to form a set of thick armor.

boom!

boom!

Professor Cao and Doctor Zhang fell to the ground like cannonballs.

Lao Cao looked at Lao Liu with cold eyes, and then looked at Chen Xinmi, "Ghost Face, you can leave. Liu Yuanmou, you stay."

Chen Xinmi raised her eyebrows and glanced at Lao Liu. A weird electronic sound came from the ghost mask, and she backed away slowly, "Okay."

"Can't you see that he wants to defeat each one of them?" Old Liu was anxious, "After I die, you will be the next one. When he wants to deal with you, who else can you ask for help!"

Chen Xinmi didn't seem to care, she just stretched out her hand gently, and Zheng Miao, who was unconscious on the ground, floated up again.

"Let this person go, and you can get out." Professor Cao looked at her coldly, his voice booming like thunder, "I only give you one chance, get out of this city now."

Chen Xinmi hesitated for a moment, looked at Professor Cao, then at Old Liu, and nodded slightly, "I need the USB flash drive in her hand."

"That's Lin An's information! No, to be precise, that's the information of Lu Dexian's company!" Old Liu obviously seized the opportunity and interjected sarcastically.

"That's it..."

Professor Cao nodded and firmly held the Miao Dao stuck on the ground. Suddenly there was a roar, the wind howled, and the sand rolled.

The whole world seemed to be moving and collapsing.

In just a moment, Lao Liu's ten clones and Zheng Miao had appeared behind him, tightly imprisoned by terrifying power.

Zheng~~~~

The sharp blade was unsheathed, and the long knife was pointed at Lao Liu.

The terrible howling wind circled between Lao Liu, Professor Cao, and Dr. Zhang, cutting them off from everything. It was obvious that they did not intend to pay attention to Chen Xinmi.

Lao Liu's face turned cold, he slapped his chest hard, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

The blood swayed in the air, twisting strangely, and finally transformed into a two-story tall man, with muscles all over his body, wearing only a thick skirt and armor, and a pair of half-meter-long spears rising from his mouth. Fangs.

The giant man squatted half-crouched, held his hands, and a black Guandao dripping with oil appeared in his palm.

This body was not conjured, but was summoned to him using his own blood as a medium.

This is also an expansion of the ‘heart-to-heart witchcraft’.

"Huh?"

Doctor Zhang looked up at the side with a surprised look on his face, "Breathing Furnace, Lao Liu, you split your body in half and made one half into this thing?"

Old Liu stood behind the giant man, his face a little confused, and nodded slightly, "I learned the technique from Brother Lu's talk before."

"Wow~" Dr. Zhang looked up and down in wonder.

"Ha~" Professor Cao sneered, "It has no form, but is just a paper shell."

He suddenly raised his hand to grab it, and in an instant, cracks of orange-red light appeared on the two-story tall man like claw marks.

"Ho~~"

The giant man roared angrily, facing the fear of spiritual destruction as his body shattered and spread to his soul, he charged towards Professor Cao with his Daguan Dao.

The sand and gravel on the ground splashed, and every step seemed like a terrifying ramming machine hitting the ground.

However, Professor Cao just twisted his wrist slightly, and the huge Miao Dao was raised flat. The wind and sand twisted, and the strong man rushed past him, passing the Miao Dao's blade, and was torn in half in an instant.

Boom~

With one cut, the giant man's huge body turned into two pieces and fell to the ground, splashing high sand and gravel like cannonballs.

Blood mist splashed and surged in mid-air, and the giant man's body was completely revealed again.

This scene……

It really looks like Brother Lu when his whole body was broken into many pieces. Obviously Liu Yuanmou really learned a lot from Brother Lu back then.

"Interesting~" Professor Cao then became serious and held the Miao knife tightly, "I'm just playing with him, Lao Zhang, get your soul back quickly, I can't wait to kill Liu Yuanmou!"

"Hey, okay~" Doctor Zhang rubbed his hands and looked up at Liu Yuanmou, "Come on, let's have some fun."

At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice sounded outside the strong wind.

"The wind stops!"

The power of witchcraft fluctuated, and the strong wind surging around seemed to turn into an extremely weird thing. Under the power of witchcraft, this thing turned into a breeze and disappeared.

The wind is moving? No, it’s heartbeat!

When the mind is calm, the wind stops.

This is the wonderful charm of 'I am very quiet' witchcraft.

Where the wind and sand stopped, the ghost-faced witch lowered her head and held a cigarette in her mouth. She swung the kerosene lighter with one hand to light the cigarette, then swung the lighter back into the wizard's robe.

The ghost face slowly exhaled smoke from its fanged mouth, and then looked at everyone, "I thought about it, but I still can't give up that USB flash drive!"

Ever since Chen Xinmi got the black cat portrait drawn by Lin An from her sister, she has always felt that it was not simple.

She didn't know how Lin An did it. He was clearly a newly awakened wizard who was not even in the "emotional palpitation period" at that time. How could he draw such a painting that touched the depths of his soul.

Whenever she was alone late at night, she would stare at the portrait of the black cat, and she would even feel a tremor in her soul, as if she could feel Lin Anzheng painting her little by little from every stroke.

Little by little, outline yourself.

It was said that an artist could paint not the bones but only the spirit. She had always thought that this was self-promotion and self-bragging by the so-called artists, but now she realized it.

So she approached Lin An's boss, her uncle, and together they monitored Lin An and Lu Dexian.

This approach is obviously effective.

Lin An, a wizard with very different talents, is not only drawing his own soul, but also drawing the souls of others!

That green skin, that gray-blue fur, how do you look like Uncle Liu!

Not to mention a portrait with a bronze-like jade texture at the back, and a portrait of a python. Isn’t this the aura of the antlered witch-hunting knight and his sister Chen Shuyun!

What amazed her the most was that Lin An's portrait was not just an ink painting, but it still retained its unique rhythm after being drawn on a computer.

It was simply terrifying. You know, when she looked at the black cat portrait, it was as if she was looking at another version of herself.

And this kind of thing that can be displayed on the computer can be copied at will, which is equivalent to there being countless selves in this world.

There are as many as you want.

These are simply anchors laid by a soul in the real world!

This anchor...

Is it the key to relying on these anchors to come out of the spirit world after she turns into a lich?

She doesn't know, but she wants to try it and see!

So, Chen Xinmi had a very good plan!

She approached Zheng Miao, a witch who had not yet awakened, and used the power of awakening to seduce her, allowing her to influence the progress of game development in an attempt to get Lin An to add the portrait of the black cat to the game.

But unfortunately, Lin An didn't know why, but she never used her soul trace. Instead, she often used Uncle Liu's.

Does he like himself? So you can't bear it?

Or is it that he doesn't dare to provoke himself?

Chen Xinmi didn't know, but it didn't matter. She forced Zheng Miao to secretly copy all the drawings to Lin An's computer and secretly join in the game development.

That was all she asked for.

Who would have thought that Lin An was not satisfied with moving the rhythm of soul breath from paper to the electronic network, but also wanted to make it dynamic.

What will be the effect of letting the soul move and the charm move?

She didn't know if Lin An had thought it through, but she had a vague guess.

When life has rhythm, it has existence in the real world.

A portrait that looks like a model and acts according to the established rules of the programming data is actually a life.

The life of a unique concept.

How to use it, she didn't know. After all, only Zheng Miao had seen it now, and she hadn't had a chance to see the final result yet.

She needs that USB drive!

Zheng Miao has destroyed and deleted all the results, and the only one left in the USB flash drive is the result!