I’m Not a Badass

Chapter 283 The Limits of Painting

Jue Zhuoshi's brows couldn't help furrowing deeply. Although she thought of the key point, she was not completely sure. It was certain that Bai Mufan was bluffing.

If that Daxia guy on the high platform had hidden his hand, she would only suffer a big loss if she went up hastily, and she might really fall here, so she had to think of other ways.

Jue Zhuoshi pondered for a while, and soon had an idea. She raised her finger and pointed to the masters of the primordial spirit realm demon clan around her, and ordered: "You, you, and you... You guys, go up and try it out!"

Those Mozu masters who were pointed by Jue Zhuoshi suddenly felt their scalps go numb, and they felt a little scared, but they didn't dare to disobey Jue Zhuoshi's order, so they could only approach the high platform cautiously with mournful faces.

On the high platform, Bai Mufan looked at this scene with a half-smile. He dropped the brush and flew like flying, drawing quickly on the drawing paper. This scene made those demon masters feel chills in their hearts, and couldn't help turning their heads. Looking at Jue Zhuoshi, Jue Zhuoshi just urged him indifferently: "Go!"

"yes!"

These demon masters took a deep breath, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to approach. At this moment, Bai Mufan on the stage had finished painting, and he gently raised the drawing paper in his hand, and the drawing paper left his palm. Floating to the ground.

"boom!"

There was only a loud noise, and another huge demon palm emerged from the ground and lay across the high platform. The demonic aura was horrifying, and it was completely indistinguishable from the demon palm just now!

"Oh My God……"

"It appeared again!"

"That guy really still has energy?!"

There was a burst of exclamation from below, and many people had disbelief on their faces, and the few demon masters who were about to climb up to the high platform saw this terrifying demon palm, and even retreated instinctively. After a few steps, there was a trace of fear on his face, and he unconsciously recalled the scene of the demon palm showing its power just now, and he wanted to.

But not far behind them, Jue Zhuoshi's cold voice came again: "Don't be dazed, you guys, keep going. I don't believe that she can draw a painting with such power in such a short period of time. capable things!"

These several demon masters looked at each other, with a tragic will to see death as home, they suddenly urged all their strength, and ran towards the demon palm, blasting out one after another demonic powers on the way!

"call!"

At the same time, the devil's palm also slammed towards the few of them, and the palm was entwined with jet-black devil energy, setting off a gust of wind with great momentum. In front of this huge demon palm, those demons are just a few insignificant bugs, without any threat at all!

Everyone below also watched this scene with bated breath. If these demons were easily dealt with by that demon palm, then they might really have to grab other treasures from the bottom instead of daring to fight against the high platform. Any superfluous thoughts generated on the stuff.

But if the huge demon palm is really just a bluff as Jue Zhuoshi said, then they will let the people in Daxia understand what consequences will be caused by deceiving themselves and others!

"laugh!"

At this time, one after another demonic powers blasted on the demon palm, and the power exploded. The demon palm persisted for a while, and then it split into countless pieces like a landslide, and finally turned into ink and fell all over the ground.

The demon masters who thought they were going to die were stunned for a while, but Jue Zhuoshi below saw this scene, and suddenly smiled, his spirits lifted, and he said, "Sure enough, it's what I thought, that guy has no energy left." Let’s draw something with the same power just now, she just wants to use the power of that giant palm to frighten us and make us fearful, so that we dare not go up to the high platform again!"

Not far away, Lei Zhenqing took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's a good plan! But we are not so easy to deceive. Fellow disciples, if you still have the strength, continue to rush up with me, and snatch the magic power from Daxia's hand." Law and Emperor Soldiers!"

Behind her, many warriors in the Yuanshen Realm of the Tianlei Sect who were only slightly injured cheered up and followed Lei Zhenqing to the high platform again; besides Fengxiu Palace, Tianhuai Fort and the masters of the Demon Race also rushed to the high platform. They all reacted and rushed towards the high platform again.

Although the number of this group of people is much smaller than before, the three waves of attacks by the Golden Winged Roc, the Demon Ape and the Demon Palm still caused many people to be seriously injured or fell, but the remaining personnel of so many forces gathered together, Still a force to be reckoned with!

On the high platform, Bai Mufan coughed lightly, turned his head to look at the Daxia warriors who were also a little dazed, and said seriously: "The rest will be left to you, that's all I can do."

When Ji Zitan, Bai Ruoyan, Yu Qinzhu and the others came back to their senses, they couldn't laugh or cry.

Even Bai Mufan's incomparably determined attitude and tone just now deceived them, thinking that he really possessed the ability to duplicate that huge demon palm again, but it was just a bluff...

Ji Zitan took a deep breath, pulled out the spear and held it in his hand, nodded and said: "Sister Bai Yunxi, you have done enough and delayed us a lot of time, thank you. Just leave it to us, you Take care to protect yourself!"

Others also held their weapons in their hands one after another, and under the leadership of Ji Zitan, they went to meet the masters of the demon clan and the three major forces who rushed to the high platform, and a chaotic battle broke out between the two sides!

Bai Ruoyan and Yu Qinzhu didn't move, the two women stood by Bai Mufan's sides, Bai Ruoyan asked: "Xiaofan, is that really the last card?"

Yu Qinzhu was also looking at him, with curiosity shining in his eyes.

"Yes, it's really the last resort. My inventory has been completely emptied."

Bai Mufan took out Ru Ye's empty pockets, and said with a wry smile: "I originally thought that the last trump card could wipe out this group of people in one go, but I didn't expect that the power was still a little bit weaker. Although I killed a lot, the most important thing is Jue Zhuoshi. It was my mistake to wait for someone to suffer some trauma and still have fighting power."

He still had great expectations for this painting, but unfortunately, even though he had tried his best, he could only restore one ten-millionth of the power of the golden-winged roc, the devil's ape, and the devil's palm .

Among them, the most powerful demon palm can only injure Jue Zhuoshi's level of Yuanshen Realm peak powerhouse, but cannot be killed directly, which makes him a little regretful, otherwise the wave just now would be enough to solve all threats.

This shows that his current painting power has reached its limit. If he wants to increase his power further and truly restore creatures and supernatural powers that are stronger than Yuanshen Realm, then he needs to continue to improve his proficiency in painting skills Only when the painting skill has reached the entry-level level or above...

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