Chapter 720 Picture of Hundred Beasts?
The absorption speed of a vortex is not too fast, Yuanyuan quickly drew a few more, and the mist suddenly became thinner a lot under the rapid absorption of several vortexes, and the shape of the fog dragon instantly became clear. He looked at the thinning mist around him, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes. The mist was his cover, and once he lost his strength, his strength would be greatly reduced. He watched the surrounding mist turn into a few water jets Flooding into those strange vortexes, the fog dragon immediately roared angrily, and quickly rushed towards the nearest vortex, as if it wanted to destroy that vortex.

Yuan Yuan floated in the air, watching Wu Jiao's movements, she waved the pen again, and the vortex was magnified several times by her. At the same time, she drew several little monsters around the vortex. A little monster pushed him into the vortex behind Wu Jiao.

A painful roar sounded, and Wujiao felt a strong pulling force pulling him into this strange black hole. He tried to hold back the force but struggled, and there were a few little monsters behind him desperately pulling him into the black hole. Pushed away from the vortex, but after struggling for a short while, the fog dragon was sucked in all of a sudden.

As the fog dragon was sucked into the painting, all the surrounding fog dissipated, leaving only some ordinary clouds and mist.

Looking at the clear sky, Yan Xiaoai was suddenly moved. She lowered her head to look at the painting in her hand, and the picture became foggy. In the mist, there was a faint dragon churning in the sea of ​​clouds. Yan Xiaoai was a little surprised Looking at the painting, he couldn't help saying: "What's going on, could it be that this flood dragon has also become a painting spirit?"

"It should be. The original owner wanted to refine the painting into a prison like a prison, but as the owner, he can naturally control everything in the prison, so the souls that are included in the canvas can become paintings. The soul is used by the master."

Yuan Yuan explained to Yan Xiaoai that her face was a little pale, and it seemed that she had consumed too much spiritual power. She smiled apologetically at Yan Xiaoai: "I'm a little tired, so I'll go back to the painting and rest first."

Yuan Yuan quickly returned to the painting without waiting for Yan Xiaoai to speak, and a bright red figure quickly appeared in the clouds. Yan Xiaoai looked at the painting carefully, and then stretched out her hand to draw the scroll When you look up, the painting seems to be much heavier.

"This is a strange treasure. Maybe you can develop this picture in the direction of the picture of beasts, search for some spirit beast souls to seal it, and it is also very good to manipulate the beasts in battle."

Wu Yan didn't expect this painting to have this effect. He didn't pay much attention to this painting in the past, but now it seems that this is also Yan Xiaoai's opportunity. If he makes good use of this painting, he may have a different development.

"Do you want me to become the king of beasts?" Yan Xiaoai glanced at Wu Yan. Although the suggestion was good, the practicality was too poor. During the fight, a group of phoenixes, golden dragons, Bi Fang, and Bai Ze were released. , if a group of pigs, horses, cattle and sheep are released, I'm afraid they will be laughed to death by their opponents, but spirit beasts are so easy to find, and if she wants to achieve the situation Wu Yan said, she may not be able to do so in 1000 years. do it.

"Hurry up while there is no thick fog. It will be bad if the fog spreads again in a while. I'm afraid your painting won't be able to absorb it." Xueshan interrupted the two of them, reaching out to pat Pat Wu Yan on the shoulder to signal him to continue up the mountain quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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