Soul Painter

Chapter 282: Draw an image of a false god

boom!

   When dozens of the most elite White Horse Guards guarded Gao Fan when he entered Liu Xiu's military account.

   violent explosion.

   was triggered instantly.

Gao Fan watched a white horse guard who had not been injured in the battle just now. As soon as his horse's feet stepped on the ground, a group of green flames burst out of the ground and swallowed it alive. The horse and the Yulin guard were burned at the same time. As withered bones, the intensity of this flame is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

   "Be careful! There are mines!"

Gao Fan yelled. Although the White Horse Guards didn’t know what landmines were, their companions’ encounters let them know that the ground was different, and they made a decision in an instant. The horses charged forward, and for a while, the white horses neighed and rushed into the flames.

The clumps of green flames dyed the entire rebel army's large account like a hell, and the white horses that fell into the thunder trap made the guards look heartily, but the situation is at this point, and they will also I have to die for the country, but I went to Huangquan together with each other a few steps!

   "Protect Master Painter!"

   gave an order.

   The guards who had lost their horse tore open the tent and rushed inward.

   As Gao Fan rushed into the imperial army, only less than ten people remained.

   And on the next hundred steps from outside the tent to inside the tent, it was lost in half because of the terrifying green flames that erupted everywhere.

   In the end, only three people remained. Together with Gao Fan, they saw Liu Xiu who was standing in the big tent, who was like a **** and demon.

  I saw this second generation of **** in the daytime.

   dressed in white, abundance is like jade.

But at this moment, it is the upper body of the ****, with stripes of red flames appearing on the body, and a pair of eyes are green with flames, turning a magic script with his hand, dictating the magic text, not so much a human, as it is. The devil, if all the rebels who are being rushed out of the account, see his own coach look like this, I am afraid that all of them will run away.

At the moment when Gao Fan and the three guards saw Liu Xiu, they felt that a large amount of smoke exploded in their eyes, and a large amount of invisible flames began to burn in their hearts. The flames can burn the soul, burn the reason, and the soul. Coming from the invisible sky, bestowed by an old man, is the fatal test of this great being to the world's beings, and no one can pass this test.

From Liu Xiu, Gao Fan and the three guards saw an existence that was extremely hot in the world. He hung high for nine days, but he carried enough heat to burn everything into ashes. At this moment, each of them, It was like standing alone on the horizon, facing the sun that was one hundred thousand times the normal size. Before the fireball, the existence of a person seemed so pitiful, even small and ashes.

   "Hey~" Liu Xiu showed a wanton smile.

   is different from the personable demeanor he showed when he was in the city during the day. Now he is like a demon who has taken off his skin.

   He laughed: "How many insects dare to offend the true god?"

   "The demon die!" The remaining three forbidden troops barely calmed their minds, waved their swords and halted halberds and rushed up. At this time, even if they were frightened, they would have to drag the devil to **** together!

"You say...Who is the demon!?" Liu Xiu faced the sword, stepped back, with an irritated expression on his face, and said: "I am the master of you insects! I am the **** of the world! God wants to burn. Damn you!"

   Following this suspicious word of Lingshu, a large number of boiling mysteries gathered directly on the three Forbidden Army and Gao Fan.

   That mysterious boiling like blazing flames.

   directly burned in their bodies.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! No difference, but the internal organs have all been incinerated into ashes.

   and noble, also experienced mysterious roasting.

   But unlike the three guards, Gao Fan is a real person and possesses 40 occultism.

   You must know that even if this scene is real, it is still false. Here, only Gao Fan and that pillar have real existence. The others are just shadows, without souls.

Although he is enduring the burning from soul to body, Gao Fan can bear it and is gradually adapting to it. At the same time, his occult is also showing an upward trend. Every great existence brings different occultism to Gao Fan. Yes, and as long as he understands the corresponding mysticism, the corresponding mysterious damage Gao Fan suffers will be reduced.

   "I am offended by the gods, do you know that I am wrong? Kneel down and beg for mercy, and I will let you die faster~" Liu Xiu said to the mysteriously scorched Gao Fan.

   "Hehe~ What kind of **** are you...just a false god!" Gao Fan gritted his teeth, "Knock him!"

   Of course, this was not addressed to Liu Xiu.

   Liu Xiu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned her head again.

boom!

   One thousand catties punched him in the face.

If there is a slow-motion replay at this moment, you can see that Liu Xiu’s face is full of weird distortions. When he waits for him to turn around and fall to the ground for a few times, even the green flames from his eyes are gone. He stretched his limbs, his eyes staring at the sky blankly, as if his soul was flying out of the sky.

   But Gao Fan knows that the physical fitness of these second generations of gods is very exaggerated. After such a beating, there is a high probability that it will be fine.

   "Or...make up a few more punches." Gao Fan said.

  The boxing champion puts his arms around his chest and no longer shoots. He has his own professional dignity, and he doesn't fight against opponents who fall on the ground.

   "Trouble." Gao Fan said to the ghostly veteran again.

The veteran took out his dagger and walked silently to Liu Xiu's side. He touched his tendons and hamstrings and it was a cut. Liu Xiu trembled a few times. When he recovered, he could no longer move, but his wounds were showing naked eyes. The visible speed of recovery is simply amazing.

After   , the veteran was extremely proficient in searching Liu Xiu's body, and wanted to find the weapon, but only found a book and a handful of... eh? A butterfly knife?

   When the veteran threw the butterfly knife he found from Liu Xiu on the ground.

   Gao Fan picked it up again in surprise.

   This butterfly knife with a flame pattern is... Carver A?

   Gao Fan was busy drawing out the carving knife B in his hand from his inspiration.

   How could Luhu's carving knife be in Liu Xiu's hands?

   "What is this?!" Gao Fan squatted down and asked Liu Xiu.

   Liu Xiu was punched by the boxing champion, and his brain was swayed. It was the second generation of God's physique, supporting and recovering. At this moment, he was confused and drunk and said: "Yes...a token..."

   "What token?" Gao Fan asked.

   "Make an appointment..." Liu Xiu said again.

   Gao Fan raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

   Could it be that this pair of carving knives was handed down from the Han Dynasty?

   But it’s a modern look.

   And behind the carving knife is the ruler of flesh and blood, not the living flame.

   But these doubts cannot be answered.

   Gao Fan looked at the ancient scroll that was obviously the Living Flame Demon Book, and thought there might be an answer here.

So, Gao Fan stretched out his hand and opened it. There are a lot of demon words in it. Just when Gao Fan's sight touched these words, the great fire-like existence broke into his sight again. This time, he whispered. Even crazier.

Gao Fan clearly saw his appearance: darkness and power solidified a large number of unknown objects, forming his bull-like body, and unimaginable muscles stretched out like flames from his violent bones, which is different from what the world thinks. He is not red, but black as the color of hell. He has seven horns and was born on a huge, dark, infinite and fleshy skeleton.

   His horn is like a rock, and it is as strong as steel and sharp as crystal.

   He said: "Flame."

   Boom!

   A large amount of flames burst out from Gao Fan's body.

   Before the living flames burned Gao Fan into a moment of fire, the knowledge of the silver key Lenghui covered Gao Fan.

   The confrontation between the two old days was only a moment.

   Gao Fan didn't even notice what happened.

   I just saw the system panel saying "The mission of investigating the living flame has been completed".

  What's the investigation?

   Gao Fan is puzzled, but he still has his own business to do.

   He summoned the drawing board and paintbrush. As long as Liu Xiu was drawn into the painting, Liu Xiu would disappear into this era.

At this time, the hacks and killings from outside the tents continued, and bursts of weird flames burned, followed by the guards roaring to death one after another. Now the two sides have changed their positions. The demons want to rescue Liu Xiu and the guards. It is necessary to protect the painter, so a more tragic killing began.

  ...

  In the distance, on the head of Chang'an City.

   Wang Mang looked at the flames in the rebel army, and said nothing.

  ...

  Thirty-one years of Tianfeng, Liu Xiu led his army to attack Chang'an, and was attacked by Wang Mang's army in the middle of the night, and the Rebel army was defeated.

In   , the first emperor Liu Xuan assembled the rebel army, finally broke Chang'an, unified the whole country, and rebuilt the Han Dynasty, which is called the Eastern Han Dynasty in history.

   The new dynasty built by Wang Mang usurped the throne only existed for thirty-eight years before it was destroyed.

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