I’m Not a Badass

  Chapter 283 The limit of painting skills

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

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

  Jue Zhuoshi pondered for a while, and soon came up with 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!"

  The demon masters who were pointed by Jue Zhuoshi suddenly felt their scalps tingle, 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 sad 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.

"Oh my God…"

   "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 demon masters who were about to climb up the platform instinctively backed away when they saw this terrifying demon palm. 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 demon masters looked at each other, all with a tragic will to see death as home, and suddenly urged all their strength to run towards the demon palm, blasting out one after another demonic powers on the way!

   "Huh!"

   At the same time, the magic palm also slammed towards them. The palm was entwined with jet-black magic energy, and a gust of wind was set off, 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 that huge demon palm is really just a bluff as Jue Zhuoshi said, then they will let the people of Daxia understand what the consequences of deceiving themselves and others will be!

   "Chick!"

  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 mountain avalanche, 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 **** 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, and that's all I can do."

  Ji Zitan, Bai Ruoyan, Yu Qinzhu and the others came back to their senses, they were all dumbfounded.

  Bai Mufan's incomparably determined attitude and tone just now deceived even them, thinking that he really has the ability to duplicate that huge magic 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 demons and the masters of 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, his eyes sparkling with curiosity.

   "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 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 it is a pity that 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 directly kill him, 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 painting skills Degree, let the painting art reach the level above the entry level...

  (end of this chapter)