When the gray ripples passed by his body, the familiar and long-lost feeling came to Wang Changsheng's mind again. The charming fox face of the scholar in his memory became vivid again, making him couldn't help but exclaim: "Grey area?!"
But soon, Wang Changsheng realized something was different.
Although they are both gray and make everything lose their vitality, the concentration of gray gas in the environment is unusually low.
It was even more than half lower than the "half-gray realm" he had experienced back then.
"The newly born half-grey realm?"
With this thought in his mind, Wang Changsheng didn't care about anything else. He immediately took out a Liuding Liujia amulet and placed it with his backhand on Li Laodao who was in the bamboo cage behind him.
The spiritual energy activated the talisman, and a layer of faint golden light emerged, protecting Li Laodao.
From the corner of his eye, he noticed a hint of grayness on Li Laodao's face, and Wang Changsheng felt a chill in his heart.
Although he was only brushed by the very low concentration of gray gas for a short period of time, Li Laodao's gray gas infection inevitably deepened a little bit.
Fortunately, the high-level talisman "Resurrection Talisman" used by Zhang Ciming had a strong effect, and Wang Changsheng immediately used the Liuding Liujia amulet to open a protective shield, blocking the continued intrusion of gray energy, and the situation was stabilized.
But even so, the time that Li Laodao can persist will inevitably be shortened. He could have persisted for four days, but now it is estimated that he can only persist for more than three days, or even shorter.
"We must fight quickly and speed up the progress to Longhu Mountain!"
With a heavy heart, Wang Changsheng raised his eyes and looked in front of him.
At this moment, everything around him was dyed gray and everything had lost its color. The only people in this world who still have "color" and "vitality" are, except for Wang Changsheng and Master Deyuan. All that's left is the huge picture.
Different from the blank space a few seconds ago, the scroll at this moment depicts a majestic and majestic five-clawed dragon with bright paint.
The horns are like a deer, the head is like a cow, the mouth is like a donkey, the belly is like a snake, the scales are like a fish, the feet are like a phoenix, the beard is like a human, and the ears are like an elephant.
Every detail is carved lifelike, which shows how superb the painter's painting skills are.
Wang Changsheng's eyes were fixed on the position of "Dragon Eye".
Different from the "eyeless" in the rumors, the real dragon picture has a pair of scarlet dragon eyes, full of extreme violence and viciousness, as if it may break out of the picture at any time and choose people to devour.
This is definitely not the look a real dragon should have!
With just one glance, Wang Changsheng had this clear realization in his mind.
"Big brother, you are here."
A crisp and childish voice sounded, and a girl in a white skirt was seen kneeling under the easel, constantly grinding paint in her hands. The color was as bright red as blood. If you look closely, you will find that the raw materials for grinding paint are actually particles. Human eyes that are alive and still retain the color of fear.
Those are the eyes of the child who was recently killed by the "Dragon King's Messenger"!
Using human eyes as paint, the intention is to highlight the eyes of the real dragon.
The girl succeeded, because the dragon on the scroll was no longer blind, but she also failed.
Because what she drew like this is no longer a real dragon, but a weird existence with the body of a dragon, but the essence is already a demon.
"Is she the eye demon? Or is it the dragon statue?"
Wang Changsheng's mind was racing, and at this moment, Master Deyuan, who was standing in front, also reacted.
"Fellow Taoist, that girl is the true form of the eye demon!"
While speaking, Master Deyuan's whole body flashed with golden Buddha light, and his whole body became golden, like a golden Arhat.
"ha!"
With an angry shout, Master Deyuan jumped up in the air, holding the nine-ring Zen staff in both hands, and smashed it towards the girl.
During this process, a pale golden halo of light spread from the nine-ring Zen staff, obviously to guard against possible mental shock.
The girl under the scroll turned her head. She looked no older than a teenager, with a little baby fat on her face. She looked cute and cute, but her pupils were gray and white, terrifyingly empty, as if she had completely lost her heart. people.
She didn't see any movement. Master Deyuan suddenly froze in mid-air, and then flew backwards as if he had been hit hard, smashing the wall with his body.
For a time, dust was flying.
Wang Changsheng's pupils narrowed.
At that moment, he felt a terrifying spiritual impact like a tide flash past. Compared with the third eye spiritual attack of the single-eyed monster body, it was simply pitiful. Even if the central hall area was composed of six eyes, The combined mental impact of the Yaozi body pales in comparison and is not on the same level at all.
Master Deyuan in the late period of Bigu used a medium-grade magic weapon, the nine-ring Zen staff, but it was unable to resist and flew away with one blow. Now he does not know whether he is alive or dead.
With such strength, can Bigu be perfected? Or is it that the foundation has been established? !
Wang Changsheng's expression was extremely serious.
At this time, the girl who had dealt with Master Deyuan turned her empty gray eyes to Wang Changsheng and said in a soft voice: "Brother, I smell a very 'good' smell on you, that mellow and warm smell. Spiritual energy, with it, the dragon image will be completely completed."
"At that time, my father's wish will come true."
"Anmi Town will no longer suffer from drought, and everyone can bathe in the sweet rain."
"No more people will die."
"So, big brother, Qiaomei, can I take your eyes? I promise to be very careful and not let you feel any pain~"
The girl looked eager, like an innocent child begging for marshmallows, but the words she spoke made people's hair stand on end.
Wang Changsheng didn't say anything, he just raised his hand and took three pictures of the Liuding Liujia amulet on his body, and two more pictures on Li Laodao's body.
By now, he already knew the girl's identity - Zhu Qiaomei, the only daughter of the late painter Zhu Zixian.
But why would an ordinary girl turn into the body of a monster and even give birth to a half-grey realm?
Zhang Ciming once told him that every demon that could give birth to the Gray Realm was an extremely powerful being at the same level.
From the time when the painter Zhu Zixian died to the present, it has only been about two months. What happened during this period to make a girl who was not even a year old become such a terrifying monster?
Wang Changsheng couldn't understand, and at this moment, it was not the time to think about this.
Because the girl's attack has arrived.
Invisible spiritual attacks came like a tide. In an instant, the light gold shield on the surface of Wang Changsheng's body underwent exaggerated distortion and deformation. In just one breath, the shield formed by a layer of Liuding Liujia amulet collapsed into a sky full of light. point.
With the time bought by this Liuding Liujia amulet, Wang Changsheng rushed towards the girl with a quick step.
