My Master is Lin Zhengying

Wencai looked terrified.

Just that terrifying and ferocious appearance made Wen Cai's heart tremble.

Qiu Sheng also swallowed:

"This, what is this, is this the banshee just now?"

Nan Chen smiled wryly:

"That's right, this monster has gathered most of the energy in this world, and it is extremely powerful now.

I can't beat her anymore.

Now we must go to the ferry immediately and leave here. "

Nan Chen opened his mouth. Fortunately, at the very beginning, the banshee told her how to leave the world in the painting.

Otherwise, the three of them simply don't know how to leave this place.

Qiu Shengwen nodded, and the three of them did not hesitate.

Continue to rush down the mountain.

The few little monsters left still wanted to sneak attack the three of them.

In the end, without exception, they were all killed by Nan Chen with a sword.

But the banshee behind her was getting bigger and bigger.

Now, they are all about four meters high.

Moreover, the energy of the entire world in the painting is converging towards her alone, and her body is still growing.

Everything around is fading.

From the vigorous and green at the beginning, to the withered and withered behind.

Now it is completely gray and white, turning into the color of ink painting.

The three of them were chased by the banshee, looking at the surrounding stone scenery, they all turned into three colors of gray, white and black like ink paintings, completely turning into dead objects.

The scene in the painting.

They themselves seem so out of place.

Wencai was terrified when he saw the gigantic demon girl.

Panting for breath, he opened his mouth and said:

"The banshee is getting bigger and bigger, so powerful!"

Qiu Sheng looked at the faded scenery and said with some fear:

"Junior brother, everything around has faded. We won't turn into paintings, will we?"

Nan Chen frowned and said:

"No, this banshee has sucked all the spirit and energy of the world in this painting.

As a result, everything around it became like an ink painting.

But that's okay, we're not in this imaginary world.

As long as we get out of here, we'll be fine. "

After Nan Chen finished speaking, he continued to run forward.

Finally, I ran down the mountain in a few minutes.

At this time, the river pier can already be seen from a distance.

There, there is a ferry.

As long as a few people get on the boat and cross the small river, they can leave the world in the painting...

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The three kept running forward, wanting to leave this painted world earlier.

But the banshee behind her kept chasing after her.

Her speed is obviously much slower.

Judging by this speed, the banshee will definitely not be able to catch up with Nan Chen and the others.

"Let's hurry up, we'll be at the ferry soon."

Nan Chen said.

At the same time, he turned his head and looked back, and found that the banshee was already more than four meters tall.

Just a huge monster, took a step forward and kept chasing forward.

In his mouth, he kept roaring "Aoaoao".

Everything around gradually turned into black and white, just like an ink painting.