Chapter 702

Lin Ling felt that she was in a frenzy.

How is it possible, how is it possible, under the thunder and lightning, there is actually a figure standing!

And every time, every time, the thunder and lightning falling from the sky seemed to hit that figure steadily.

Isn’t it a human?

If it were really human, wouldn’t this be chopped into coke?

But she felt that she was right. Between the sparkles of electric light, it was indeed a personal shadow.

Standing majestically, holding his arms high, pointing straight at the sky.

Although his figure is small, he has the general aura to dare to contend with this mighty power.

She didn’t have time to store this feeling in her mind, but ran into the house quickly, rummaging for a while.

telescope!

No, use a telescope at this time, unless you want to be blind.

Then use the camera.

She took out the camera and quickly deleted some photos, freeing up a lot of storage space.

“Lin Ling, what are you doing?”

“It’s okay, you continue to rest, I will take pictures.”

“Let’s shoot again tomorrow, what time is this, aren’t you sleepy?”

Lin Ling didn’t answer the words of her teammates, and quickly changed the long lens, then took the camera and tripod and went outside again.

Adjust the focus and aperture at the fastest speed, holding the controller in his hand, waiting nervously for the next lightning to arrive.

boom–



At the moment when the electric light was shining, Lin Ling pressed the shutter.

Did you get it?

For some reason, Lin Ling’s heart was beating fiercely at this time, she was a little nervous, and her fingers felt a little unwilling.

Calling up the photo just now, it was obvious that she was not very accurate in timing this time, and the photo looked rather dim.

But that shadow was recorded faithfully.

It’s a figure!

Lin Ling felt a rush of blood rushing up, and there was a buzz in her head.

It’s really a person!

And this figure is so familiar!

Half a month ago, when she was in Emei, she saw it twice.

Both times left a deep impression on her, so she can’t remember it wrong.

But it’s impossible, really?

Lin Ling raised her head to look into the darkness in the distance. Where is that person really?

What is he doing there?

This… is beyond her expectation!

No, this shot is too blurry, this time you must take a clear shot and use continuous shooting mode!

Lin Ling readjusted the camera and waited again for the lightning to come.

boom–

Boom boom boom –

After a dozen times, she finally took a slightly clearer picture.

I saw a small boat floating on the lake reflecting the electric light, and a thin figure standing on the boat.

This time she will definitely not admit her mistake, this figure from behind is the person she saw in Emei!

In the photo, he held a long stick with his right hand high. The electric light that had begun to dim fell from Nine Heavens and was connected to the stick in his hand.

A large group of blue flames exploded at the top of the stick, like a burst of fireworks.

And his left hand, firmly and forcefully facing the sky, raised a middle finger!

Shocked!

Lin Ling felt that she was almost unable to breathe.

This photo really shocked her!

People who dare to despise Tianwei so much, are they still human?

In an instant, Lin Ling thought of a lot.

In Emei, he can easily retrieve her camera from the monkey, allowing hundreds of monkeys to worship and salute him, allowing thousands of monkeys to capture the golden dome, and then disperse it in one sentence.

He is so skinny!

There is only one person who is not afraid of thunder and lightning and who dares to despise the sky so much!

In the myth that is circulated in China and almost everyone knows, the one who dared to fight the Heaven Court, survived a thousand catastrophes, and kicked the pill refining furnace of Taishang Laojun!

Monkey King!

Monkey King!

Do people in fairy tales really exist in this world?

Lin Ling was a bit at a loss, and reason told her that it was impossible.

But the facts are so vividly placed in front of her eyes!

How can this be explained?

It would be nice if I could come closer and take a look!

Lin Ling thought about it so much, but in the face of thunder and lightning, she gave up the idea in an instant.

She doesn’t want to die yet, she wants to put this picture on paper.

correct!

At this moment, a bright light appeared in her mind, and she had accurately captured the inspiration she had just lost.

Just now, she had always felt that such a magnificent natural scene was not perfect, as if something was missing.

Now she knows what is missing!

Lack of anger!

If a painting is not successful, the scenery is beautiful or not spectacular. The artistic conception is also very important.

And anger happens to be an indispensable element that constitutes an artistic conception.

Many famous paintings of dead objects, such as mountains and rocks, have to add a small grass and a few winter plums beside them. Why?

Just to add a little anger!

And this figure standing under the thunder and lightning is the anger in this picture of her.

Dare to contend with the mighty powers, and be extremely angry!

A picture scroll instantly formed in Lin Ling’s mind.

The background is red rolling red thunderclouds, like rolling magma, wanting to make people become The Underworld.

Countless lightning and lightning intertwined and fell in the sky, and a thin figure stood proudly between the sky and the earth, pointing straight to the sky, and it was about to turn upside down in this sky!

His figure is so thin and weak, but so strong!

Even if he is crushed, he is fearless!

Perfect!

It’s perfect!

Lin Ling could not think too much, taking advantage of the burst of inspiration, she wanted to draw this picture as soon as possible.

She was afraid of waiting for a long time, lost the excitement and touch in her heart, and could no longer describe the artistic conception she felt at present.

Brush and brush——

With the skillful blending of oil paints, the brush is like a dragon and snake, falling quickly on the paper.

At this time, Wu Jun had completely adapted to this level of lightning. Not only did his body feel uncomfortable, but he felt warm and uncomfortable.

This Raiden brand horse kills chickens. Maybe you can doze off while being struck by lightning later.

But there is really a lot of lightning here. After several hours of continuous splitting, it still shines continuously, one after another.

He was too lazy to scold the air, and the other side’s scolding and scolding were just a few words, which was boring.

Hey, he sighed softly.

I thought how difficult it was, but it turned out to be like this, which really disappointed him.

Have the ability to do something better?

System: “…Host, please pay attention, this is only because the lightning vest, which absorbs most of the lightning, will make you feel comfortable. If all the energy were concentrated on the host’s body, it would have been wiped out N times a long time ago.”

Wu Jun: …If people are hard to dismantle, old iron, can’t you let me satisfy myself first?

“However, the host is indeed beyond the system’s expectations. It can get used to it so quickly, and it has made rapid progress. It is indeed the most potential Supreme Master candidate in the universe.”

Wu Jun blinked: “Could there be other candidates?”

“Host, please note that in view of the progress of the host’s cultivation, the lightning vest will automatically adjust the intensity of receiving lightning.” The system said, “and the host has not successfully captured the detailed trajectory of the lightning, please continue to work hard.”

Wu Jun frowned. From this point of view, he must have a ghost in his heart!

But forget it, he knew that even if he asked, the system wouldn’t say much, wasting his energy in vain.

boom–

This time, two lightning strikes at the same time, and Wu Jun felt the feeling of suffering again.

It seems that this is endless.

So he raised the secret stick again, trying to catch the shadow of lightning bolt after bolt.

One night later, the wind dissipated and the thunder and lightning went away.

The cool morning breeze blows across the lake, bringing the earthy breath from the Andes.

Lin Ling stood on the damp wooden floor, her eyes covered with bloodshot eyes.

Although she was very sleepy and her eyes felt tired like never before, she still kept her eyes open and looked at the lake in the morning.

She was waiting, waiting for the person to return from there.

On the drawing board next to her is a pair of oil paintings with strong colors.

The seemingly rugged colors make up a thick clouded sky, with golden lightning intertwined into a large net, and the mottled lake is like Van Gogh’s “Starry Sky on the Rhone”.

But the most eye-catching thing is that, together with a flash of lightning, the thin figure that connects the red sky with the black earth.

Just a few simple strokes of gray and dark colors outline an image that stands upright and scorns the sky.

In the violent storm, lightning and thunder, with the lighting of lightning and the gust of wind, she completed the painting that she felt most satisfied in her life.

“Lin Ling, are you still asleep?”

This is the fact that several people from Tang Sheng have already gotten up. Seeing Lin Ling’s tired face, they couldn’t help asking with concern.

“Go to bed right away.”

“You rest early,” Tang Sheng shook the small crossbow in his hand, “I’ll go to fight some waterfowls, and we will have delicious food at noon.”

Lin Ling smiled indifferently.

At this time, she didn’t want to eat anything, she just wanted to see the man returning from the lake.

Wu Jun was struck by thunder all night and felt exhausted after a long absence.

The system is too tricky. Every time he adapts to a certain intensity of thunder and lightning, it automatically strengthens, leaving him in a state of suffering.

After one night, he felt that his body was about to be roasted dry, and he felt very hungry, and felt that he could eat at least one pig.

So he turned the secret stick into a fishing rod state and easily drew a dozen big fishes. Then he stepped on the boat and let the breeze blow him towards the cabin in the distance.

From a distance, he saw Tang Sheng and the others yelling on a small fishing boat, but it didn’t matter, he casually drew a golden card from the sea of ​​consciousness.

transformation art!

A complete stranger replaced him in an instant.

The fishing boat and his small wooden boat met on the surface of the water. Tang Sheng had only seen half of Wu Jun’s face in the first place, so he couldn’t recognize it at all.

He took his small crossbow and aimed at several waterfowls on the surface of the water.

Whoosh–

Not surprisingly, a crossbow arrow shot into the water.

“MMP, it’s wrong again!”

The waterfowl was frightened and spread its wings and flew away.

“Let daddy run into it again, it will definitely kill you!”

It must kill you!

Kill you… Kill you…

When Wu Jun heard this voice, his eyes flashed with cold light.

It can’t be wrong, it can’t be wrong.

The sound of the thunder and lightning last night can never be wrong!

Unexpectedly, early in the morning, let him find the culprit!

Wu Jun smiled at Tang Sheng’s back.

Ha ha ha, good boy, very kind!

I was so cool last night, right?

You want to kill me, right?

Boy, you’d better burn incense and worship Buddha, and pray not to let me run into you when I am free.

“Well……”

Tang Sheng suddenly felt cold in his back and shivered unexpectedly.

what happened?

He wrapped his clothes unclearly, and the sun was about to come out. Why was it so cold all of a sudden?

“Brother Tang,” a teammate said suddenly, “how do you feel that your face suddenly turned black?”

“Really? How dark is it?”

“It’s so dark and blue!”

Tang Sheng touched his face and frowned. He had washed his face in the morning.

Regardless, it suddenly felt weird today, so I hurried to shoot two large waterfowls, and then go back to rest early.

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