Chapter 414
"Magic weapon, how is this possible?" Qian Xiaoxiao subconsciously vetoed Ouyang Lang's guess, but she regretted it as soon as she said it. The current situation cannot be judged carefully. Since Ouyang Lang said so, there must be him From my own considerations, it seems a little strange for her to deny it directly.

Fortunately, Ouyang Lang didn't argue with her. He just carefully observed the surrounding situation. There was energy circulating in this space, and the owner must have returned.

"There is a wooden house over there." Ma Tianlan found a bare land on the ground formed by long-term walking, and looked along this road, and vaguely saw a wooden house deep in the forest.

After a few people glanced at it, they decided to go and have a look, Yuan Yuan might be in the wooden house.

Passing through the barren woods, when people got closer, they found that the wooden house was very elegantly furnished. The yard was full of flowers of various colors, and there was a piano table under the flower stand. Xian, at this moment, he just went into the house to rest.

The fragrance diffused, and suddenly the sound of the piano sounded, and dozens of women in white clothes appeared out of thin air, surrounding Ouyang Lang and his party. The dozen or so women in white clothes were very illusory, like a freehand painting sketched on paper with pen and ink.

The cultivation base of these white-clothed women is not strong, but these people seem to be unbeatable at all, even if their bodies are torn into pieces, they can be united again.

"These people are drawn."

Yan Xiaoai casually scattered a woman in white, and watched her quickly condense together again, Yan Xiaoai suddenly thought of a possibility, she stepped back a few steps, the magic pen in her hand condensed out, facing the not far away The woman drew a few strokes. Yan Xiaoai used ink mixed with cinnabar. As soon as the ink fell on the woman, the woman screamed immediately, and then turned into a few drops of ink and fell to the ground.

Yan Xiaoai didn't mess around randomly, she noticed that there were a few light spots on the woman's body when she scattered and gathered together, and when she wrote the pen and ink, they all covered those light spots, and the pen fell apart as expected.

Ma Tianlan was not far from Yan Xiaoai. He saw Yan Xiaoai's actions and immediately understood the meaning. He took out the ink fountain thread and solved a few in the same way.

It didn't take long for the two of them to settle all of these.

At this time, the door of the wooden house suddenly opened, and Yuanyuan was standing by the door wearing a bright red robe, her face was covered by her long hair, and her expression could not be seen clearly, and she was holding a pen in her hand, facing the void at this moment. While drawing something, suddenly a ferocious beast with red hair rushed out from the tip of her pen and rushed towards Yan Xiaoai.

"Oh my god, is the magic pen Ma Liang?"

Yan Xiaoai couldn't help exclaiming, she flew back quickly, and waved the pen in her hand quickly, but unfortunately she didn't know how to do this, so she could only draw a talisman honestly, write a curse, and simply It is a magical tool like a pen, and her Luoshen Brush seems to be even better.

The fierce beast roared and burst into flames, Yan Xiaoai quickly drew three spells, one for defense, one for divine water, and one for scaring.

After the divine water talisman was drawn, the divine water from heaven extinguished all the flames in the beast's mouth. At this moment, after the divine water talisman was drawn, it landed on the beast's forehead, and the beast roared in pain. Full of pain, it spun around in place a few times and suddenly turned around and rushed towards Yuan Yuan.

(End of this chapter)

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