With a pop, Tao Nai was penetrated directly, and his weak body shook twice in the air.

However, no blood flowed out of Tao Nai's wound. She raised her head and looked at Long Yin, showing a strange smile, and then her body was like an inflated balloon, exploding with a loud noise.

Long Yin looked at this scene in disbelief, and clearly felt a chill coming over him, which made his whole body tremble: "This is impossible... this Tao Nai is actually a fake?"

Only then did he realize that he had fallen into Tao Nai's trick, and Long Yin's body trembled even more.

Since this Tao Nai is fake, where is the real Tao Nai?
An extremely bad premonition filled Long Yin's heart, and then he turned his head and looked behind him immediately.

A 'boy' wearing a black cloak casually took off the hat of the cloak and the wig on his head. The 'boy's' thick black hair poured down from the top of his head like a waterfall, hanging lightly behind her and swaying with her movements.

Under the moonlight, Tao Nai revealed her fair and flawless face.

Her skin was as white as jade, and her black pupils seemed to contain bright starlight, which was filled with a layer of moist water. Her harmless eyes swept over and landed lightly on Long Yin's body.

Tao Nai clearly saw the change in the expression on Long Yin's face. His old face was full of disbelief, as if he couldn't understand it.

Tao Nai was very satisfied with Long Yin's reaction.

She was prepared to use a blinding method from the beginning, and then obtained the blood of Long Yin, and forcibly brought Long Yin into the territory of the painting.

Long Yin repeatedly made things difficult for her, and she couldn't bear it anymore. She must get rid of this old immortal guy this time.

Seeing the dragon's roar flying toward him, Tao Nai quickly mixed the dragon's roar's blood that the player had just collected with his own blood, and then dripped it together on the scroll.

"Don't—!" The roar of the dragon came.

Tao Nai seemed unaware and was forcefully pulled into the painting.

In the 9210 live broadcast room, the ghost audience watched helplessly as Tao Nai and Long Yin were involved in the painting:
[It is indeed a wise move for my daughter to use the painting to kill Long Yin, but isn’t she worried about killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred to herself? 】

[The dangers in the painting are all relative. Why do I feel that my daughter is in danger this time! 】

[I just came from Long Yin’s live broadcast room. Long Yin can control the painting environment with a brush. Are they going to stage a battle for the painting environment? 】

【Anyway, one of them must die!Oh my god, the more I watch, the more I look forward to it! 】

After Tao Nai was involved in the painting, his eyes suddenly glowed with light.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Qing's somewhat impatient voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"If you want to cooperate with me, at least show your sincerity and tell me what the ultimate mission is. In this case, I may consider cooperating with you."

Tao Nai's head hurt. She looked at Wang Jing with disbelief in her eyes.

The living Wang Qing was standing in front of her. At this time, he was looking at her coldly with his hands folded across his chest.

Tao Nai's heart was raised, and she was alert, but found that her body didn't obey her orders at all.

When Wang Qing saw Tao Nai not speaking, a look of displeasure appeared in his eyes: "Long Yin, do you plan to cooperate with me? If you keep this attitude, then I will not be willing to be your stepping stone."

Before Tao Nai could figure out the current situation, she heard her current body speak and let out a dragon roar. "Wang Qing, the ultimate mission this time is a bit special. I just want to explain the situation to you after thinking it through. Why are you so anxious? In fact, this mission is easy to complete. As long as we help those paintings in the temple kill With 7 players, you can go out. At that time, I can give you half of my reward. Now, you can first confuse those players and make a wish for this scroll..."

Tao Nai looked at Wang Qing with a sinister smile. From the clothes he was wearing, it was not difficult to tell that this was the conversation that took place between Wang Qing and Long Yin on the first day they entered the dungeon.

It turns out that Long Yin has triggered the ultimate mission from the beginning, and all the players, including Wang Qing, are actually just pawns being used by him.

After Tao Nai had this thought in his mind, he suddenly felt that the control of his body that had been taken away was gradually returning.

The scene in front of her flashed, and she had already entered the deep well.

The smell of blood filled the air. She was sitting on her knees in the wet well water, with clumps of hair surrounding her, and she was taking the painting out of the water.

Unlike other defective works, this painting completely depicts the Buddhist hall and the mysterious man.

However, Tao Nai soon saw a person moving in the portrait.

It was a small shadow, and the other person looked exactly like Long Yin.

Long Yin seemed to be trapped in that painting. He looked very panicked. He was getting older little by little. When he was about to run out of strength, he took out the stick that was used to trigger the ultimate mission. The obtained brush was then used to forcibly draw an exit.

Watching Long Yin suddenly emerge from the painting, Tao Nai was forced to confront Long Yin.

Long Yin didn't expect to meet Tao Nai the moment he came out. His eyes flickered slightly, and then he said angrily: "Damn girl, I finally found you."

Tao Nai quickly threw away the painting in his hand and took a step back.

Just hearing a splash, the well water and hair under Tao Nai's feet disappeared in an instant. She looked sideways at the surrounding situation and found that a burst of candlelight came, and she and Long Yin actually returned to the main Buddhist hall. Inside.

There was no one in the Buddhist hall, and the smell of corruption rippled in the air. As Tao Nai breathed, it penetrated into her nasal cavity, making her almost nauseous.

"woo woo woo woo--!"

Waves of crying rippled through the air, and Tao Nai raised his head and looked toward the ceiling.

And this look made Tao Nai's hair stand on end.

I saw the souls of the players who had died in the scroll before, all lying on the roof.

Their limbs were stuck to the ceiling, like human-shaped geckos with human heads, sticking out their long tongues and widening their eyes, observing Long Yin and Tao Nai.

"It seems that it was because you and I entered the painting realm together and competed with each other for control of the painting realm. This caused the painting realm to collapse and all these miscellaneous things ran out." Long Yin held the brush in his hand. He raised his hand and swiped, leaving an ink mark in the air.

The ink marks flew up to the ceiling, caught up the soul of one of the players, and then immediately crushed the soul of the player.

Seeing the soul struggling on its deathbed, Tao Nai's eyes rolled with a strong look of disgust: "Long Yin, people like you are the ones who deserve to die."

"Tao Nai, are you feeling pity for these losers? If they could be more useful and help me complete a painting, you and I would have been able to leave this dungeon long ago, and we wouldn't have to be trapped in the painting world now. ." Long Yin looked at Tao Nai, his turbid eyes narrowed slightly: "Tao Nai, now that things have developed to this situation, why don't you and I cooperate?"


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