In the dungeon game, I influence all monsters with my strength

Julian threw the stone upward, and the black stone rolled around in the air, quickly emitting light to the surroundings. He grinned slightly and said in a cold voice, "I found you."

Julian waved his wand, and a beam of powerful magic flew towards an inconspicuous corner of the square. The powerful, dazzling magic instantly destroyed everything there.

The rubble flew out in all directions along with the paper, just like the transition moment of a magic show on the stage. Everyone stared there, and some people were even scared to the point of breaking out in cold sweat.

Everyone knew that there was someone there just now, but no one thought that this attack could kill the cunning enemy.

Because the strength he displayed was comparable to a mountain rising straight into the sky, intimidating and intimidating. People knew at a glance that they had to put in all their efforts to have a chance to climb this mountain.

But after the flying dust passed, no one came out. The surrounding paper figures were paralyzed and fell to the ground, just like every ordinary piece of paper they saw in life.

Could it be that they were looking in the wrong place? Just when everyone was so nervous that only the sound of heartbeats was left in the square, the painter's voice, which could not be distinguished from where it came from, sounded in everyone's ears again, and the paper man who fell on the ground flew into the air.

"Haha, is this all you can do?" followed by a sleepy yawn, "It's so boring, I almost fell asleep."

Julian was not surprised and just said, "It's a bluff."

He swung his staff and struck in several places at the same time.

The painter's leisurely voice made him laugh twice, "This is so decent."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Explosions sounded one after another, but there was still only paper and dust and no one in sight.

Suddenly, a piece of drawing paper flew towards Julian at high speed from the main entrance of the square. Julian swung his sword and attacked. The moment before the beam hit, the drawing paper suddenly fell into pieces. After the beam flew by, the drawing paper merged and returned to its original state.

The drawing paper was like a sharp arrow, flying through the dust and the crowd, directly towards Julian's neck and taking his life.

Xia opened her mouth wide and her voice trembled, frightened and worried, "He can break Julian's protection."

Jiang Yingbai was not surprised. If the painter couldn't break through Julian's defense, he would not attack Julian at all. After all, Julian could completely consume him to death.

Julian jumped several meters high with a single click and landed outside the protective cover. The paper quickly followed his steps and flew out, getting closer and closer.

Ten meters!Five meters!Three meters!

Julian calmly raised his hand and snapped his fingers, an orange-red light lit up, and flames rose from the corner of the drawing paper.

The burning drawing paper fell apart again, scattering like fireworks. The burning drawing paper fell to the ground, and several intact pieces of paper swayed left and right and floated towards his head.

Just as Julian was about to light the fire again, when only black charcoal was left on the drawing paper, a silver-white figure holding a sharp knife suddenly rushed out. He raised his hand to stab him, and stabbed the transparent protective wall with the knife.

The whole body of the silver-white figure is like a mirror, reflecting everything around it. It is made of stainless steel.

At the same time, several identical stainless steel figures emerged from each intact piece of paper. They all surrounded Julian. As long as one strike succeeded, Julian would be finished.

Julian waved his wand and knocked away the stainless steel man on the left, then jumped out of the gap.

In an instant, all the paper fragments ignited, and he snapped his fingers again. A strong wind blew on the ground, and the black ashes were blown away. It looked like black snow was falling there. He raised his eyes and said disdainfully, "It's a small trick."

The painter's cheerful laughter rang out, and a large amount of paper appeared out of thin air in all directions. Countless papers were flying in the sky. They seemed to be incarnate, one piece became two, two became four, and the number doubled.

Countless pieces of paper flew towards Julian, and Julian's mouth moved slightly, "Try this trick again, no matter how many there are, it doesn't matter to me."

With a wave of his magic wand, flames tens of meters high flew out, igniting one page after another. He himself jumped left and right among the papers, easily dodging the fish that slipped through the net.

"Haha, really?" Suddenly the painter's voice sounded in his ears, and at that moment, Julian's calm expression finally changed.

He suddenly looked back and saw the painter stepping out of the flying paper. No one expected that the painter would enter the painting ahead of time.

As soon as the cold light appeared, the painter slashed at him with a knife in both hands. Julian suddenly ducked back. The painter's figure disappeared instantly and reappeared from the paper near him.

It turns out that he did not ambush in the painting in advance, but could move freely through the painting.

Julian ducked to the side again. Although he was very fast, he was still attacked by the painter. A wound was made on his arm, and blood flowed out.

Julian's face darkened, and when the painter attacked again, the figure disappeared on the spot and appeared on the ground dozens of meters away without paper.

The painter's figure also disappeared, and he must have returned to the painting. A large amount of paper appeared next to Julian again.

He released fire again, igniting all the paper, but there was still a steady stream of paper flying towards him from the corners, which was endless, so he had to give up the fire attack and switch to water attack.

I don't know what kind of magic he used, but raindrops began to float in the sky, and the raindrops became heavier and heavier. He didn't have much hope at first. After all, the paper was wet but not broken, so it should not affect the normal use of the painting.

But miraculously, when the paper encountered water, it seemed that it lost control and fell to the ground one after another, falling into the muddy ground.

Large pieces of wet paper hit Julian from above his head, but the paper was just like ordinary paper and did not even break through the defensive layer surrounding Julian.

Everyone who saw this breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the painter's flaw was so simple, it only needed a rain.

Only Jiang Yingbai and Yulian's faces remained serious. If it was so easy to break through the painter's attack, how could he be second on the list? In other words, anyone with a water attribute could take advantage of him.

Julian felt vaguely uneasy. He jumped lightly and wanted to jump away. His uneasiness soon came true. Halfway through the jump, he bumped into something. When he looked up, he saw that an iron cage had appeared around him, trapping him inside. .

His eyes narrowed, and his figure disappeared from the spot. A strong force suddenly appeared at his feet. He looked down and saw an iron chain spreading out of the wet paper, one end resting on his ankle.

The painter did it on purpose. The water had no effect on the papers. He deliberately pretended to make all the papers lose control in order to let the papers get close to him and then trap him.

The wet papers under Julian's feet flew into the air again. Seeing this, Xia and Lotta couldn't help but grab Jiang Yingbai's clothes and whispered in her ear, "What should I do? Do you want to help him?"

Jiang Yingbai shook his head, "No, Julian won't die that easily."

What Jiang Yingbai didn't finish was that until now, she didn't think the two were really fighting.