The abnormal daily life of a painter

And what about that weapon?Obviously the opponent didn't have a weapon on him, but he took out a new weapon in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the remaining rockets fired from the portable bazooka, Bi Zong waved the giant scissors in his hand, the arc wandered and detonated those rockets halfway, and the remaining residual attacks fell on Zheng Yichen, but it had no effect.

When the electric current hit Zheng Yichen, it was blocked by the nano-biochemical suit on his body. Bi Zong looked surprised. He could be sure that the armor on Zheng Yichen's body was not a weapon related to the holy war angel, but a weapon made by some kind of technology. Equipment made of a technology he had never seen before.

Able to withstand attacks from the weapon transformed into the holy war angel, the value of this armor exceeded his previous estimation.

"Bi Zong, if you want to keep that armor intact, something may happen." A phantom appeared behind Bi Zong, and the other party cautiously reminded his fellow contractors.

"Shut up! You just need to cooperate with me to fight!" Bi Zong interrupted what his jihad angel said, and stared closely at Zheng Yichen who was wearing a nano biochemical suit. He saw Zheng Yichen throw away his hand and hit it empty Behind the portable rocket launcher, he reached out and touched it behind him, and a new firearm came out.

There are some colored light bands on the automatic rifle. The moment the gun is aimed at, a new electric current emerges from the head of the snake in Bi Zong's right hand. Those electric currents are controlled by the giant scissors in his left hand. The spiral current is like a giant snake. Zheng Yichen entangled and swallowed the bullets from the gun along the way.

Zheng Yichen was not flustered about this. Anyway, these weapons are of very short duration, and the longest one can only be used for 2 minutes. Maintaining this short duration consumes very little for him. The ink collected before Neither used half.

Regardless of the timeliness of weapons, he is the largest mobile arsenal.

A large number of bullets fired were blocked, and some fell on Bi Zong's side. The miniature tracking rocket launchers on both sides of the Twilight F2000 that emptied the bullets opened, and the small tracking rockets flew towards Bi Zong.

"What??" Looking at the small tracking rockets flying towards him, President Bi hurriedly took a few steps back, looked at the place where a low-intensity explosion occurred, and snorted coldly. He admitted that the armor on Zheng Yichen's body was very good , The weapons used are also very powerful.

But... the power at the top of this world is still the holy war angel... what the hell? ?

Bi Zong, who avoided an attack, looked at a bazooka that Zheng Yichen took out, his eyes widened, and he was engulfed by the explosion of the bazooka while roaring.

After the explosion disappeared, he crossed his hands in front of him, and the power emitted by the jihad angel's changed weapon helped him block part of the attack, but the time was too short, and he was still bruised all over his body.

Before he could say anything, Zheng Yichen took out a new portable rocket launcher, and pulled the trigger without hesitation——

"Damn it!!"

The roar was swallowed by continuous explosions, and the hiding villagers looked at Zheng Yichen who was pouring firepower in fear. They had already realized that they had done a stupid thing. If Bi Zong won, there would be no doubt that they would squeeze them again. And if Zheng Yichen wins, how will these accomplices be dealt with?

Thunder and lightning spread out from the explosion, accompanied by a faint chant, Zheng Yichen raised his eyebrows, so let's talk about special power... let's increase the firepower.

He took out another piece of cut drawing paper, and there was a lightning bolt on the drawing paper. This can be said to be the thing that he consumes the most when painting. He can draw weapons, but he can also draw them without sticking to normal weapons. Something from nature is fine too.

It's just that there is no comparison object, and the consumption will be greater. For example, something like wind is invisible and qualityless, and lightning is different.

There will always be people in the natural world who record lightning photos, and some photos are still famous on the Internet. Zheng Yichen also recorded some, but those lightnings are not well-known in this world. The display is also possible.

A bolt of lightning blasted down from the sky, and the vague singing was interrupted directly, replaced by screams of pain - as we all know, one is not invincible when transforming and chanting spells...

"That's enough, we've already lost...I'll take him out of here!" The smoke cleared, and Bi Zong was lying on the ground covered in charred black. The woman with double braids sat on the ground and looked weakly at Zheng Yichen.

Chapter 156

Pearl never thought that they would fail so simply. The person on the opposite side didn't even have a jihad angel, but they used incredible power. The last lightning bolt was stronger than the electric current released by their fellowship chant, and they defeated them directly. The power they gather.

"Is there such a simple thing? You have malicious intentions in the first place, and you can expose it with a single sentence?" Zheng Yichen walked over directly, watching the woman in front of her struggling to tie her up.

Then he took out a new drawing paper, a gun appeared in his hand, and fired a few shots behind him. Several villagers who were about to escape were forced to stop: "Now is the time to regret."

The village is not big, and some of the villagers wanted to run away, but they were afraid of Zheng Yichen's strength and what he had to say, so they stayed full of fear. Some of them could run away, but their family members couldn't all run away, right?

You don't want to watch your family members have accidents, do you?

Fiora looked down at Zheng Yichen quietly in the crowd, she was thinking about what Zheng Yichen said before... Bi Zong was defeated, and the jihad angel beside him was also arrested, which means that she has to fulfill her previous promise up.

Thinking of this, she stood up: "I..."

"Shut up, I've changed my mind!"

Zheng Yichen interrupted Fiola's words: "No matter how useful a person is, he is no better than a person in a village. Since you don't intend to treat me as a passer-by... Oh, I didn't plan to be a passer-by at first, just looking for another opportunity It’s just controlling this village, but you gave me a good reason.”

Lei Fuli, who was standing beside Zheng Yichen, looked down at her toes. She didn't know if Zheng Yichen's speech was showing his true colors. If not, it would be a bit embarrassing for her who knew the truth, but Zheng Yichen didn't. With that kind of feeling, the more I talk, the better I get, and the more I talk, the more interesting I become.

The jihad angel Pearl who was tied up looked at Zheng Yichen who was talking nonsense, and his expression changed from initial indifference to panic and panic. According to what Zheng Yichen said, the next step was to directly burn Bi Zong who was still in a coma to cheer everyone up up.

And those villagers fell into an uncontrollable panic. Some people couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts and wanted to escape, but as soon as those people moved, a bullet hit the ground in front of them with precision.

The village is so big and there are only so many people. After all of them gather here, the villagers here are just like facing the teacher on the podium, thinking that some small movements will not be discovered, but in fact the teacher can clearly see them.

"——Let's start with the children." Zheng Yichen looked at the children in the village, and the doctor who was staring at the children with his mask burst into tears. Zheng Yichen seemed merciless and signaled the villagers to stop talking nonsense. , hurriedly brought the person up: "Why are you crying, it's just to draw some blood, it's not about to kill you!"

Like dead parents, every villager came to Zheng Yichen's place one by one to have their blood drawn. From their point of view, after Zheng Yichen's blood was drawn, it was equivalent to being stamped with some evil mark, and it would be impossible to escape Zheng Yichen's control in the future. Life in the future is destined to be even darker.

When Bi President ruled here, they only needed to pay heavy labor... On Zheng Yichen's side, it seemed that in addition to requiring them to pay labor, they also directly wanted their lives.

But after weighing it on the balance between immediate death and slow death, they chose to die immediately.

"Big liar!" When it was Fiora's turn, the girl stared at Zheng Yichen with grief and indignation.

Zheng Yichen looked at the needle in his hand and pouted his lips in dissatisfaction. Although the villagers felt a strong sense of fear, how can I say that the quality of the ink provided is not very good, and many of them are not as good as children. No talent for speaking?

Didn't fully arouse these people's fears?This is not as good as the guaranteed ink brought by Ling Ling's soul sound.

"Okay, let's burn some people to help everyone have fun." Somewhat disappointed, he threw the needle in his hand into the box at his feet, took out a piece of drawing paper, and shook it against the air. Watch as the next unlit fire appears out of thin air.

"Don't—!!" Seeing the fire, the bound Pearl couldn't help but yelled, and struggled to stand in front of Bi Zong: "Please don't do that! I will agree to whatever conditions you have Yours, I can help find more people..."

"I refuse, I want to burn someone today." Zheng Yichen hung the unconscious Bi Zong on the stake, looking at the burning flames, Pearl showed despair and resentment.

Then there was a pain in the arm, and a tube of blood was taken away by Zheng Yichen: "What conditions did you just say are all right?"

Pearl nodded hastily: "Any conditions are fine, put out the fire quickly!!"

Zheng Yichen kicked over the burning fire, and loosened the shackles on Pearl's body. The jihad angel quickly ran to Bi Zong's side, and he was relieved after seeing that there were only a few burn marks on his body. He looked at Zheng Yichen with a complicated expression.

"What do you want? Another Jihad Angel? More people?"

"Oh, those are unnecessary, I was joking just now." Zheng Yichen looked at the needle in his hand, waved his hand, his tone changed from the previous indifference to a natural one, he couldn't help rubbing his throat, suppressing his voice, It hurts to speak in that throat cancer-like voice.

The blood drawn from Pearl's body was of the highest quality among those inks. He couldn't help but glance at the unconscious Bi Zong. Although this guy was a scum, the holy war angels around him cared so much about him. The quality of the blood ink in my own hand.

It made him think of some kind of operation that is easy to be hunted down by pure love fighters.

The quality of the blood ink obtained from those villagers can only be said to be up to standard, and it can be used. The quality of the blood provided by Pearl is high-quality.

"What?" Pearl stared blankly at Zheng Yichen, she had already made all kinds of preparations, but what Zheng Yichen said suddenly made her extra puzzled, are you kidding?Could it be that seeing her despair just now wasn't enough, is she ready to play another nasty joke?

"I said, I was just joking around with nothing to do. What are you still doing here? Go to sleep if you need to sleep. Do you really think I'm some kind of evil vampire?" Zheng Yichen looked at the villagers whose faces remained undiminished, Did not continue to explain anything.

He took out the worst quality blood directly from the box, and drew a slightly black holy grail. Zheng Yichen took a look at the black holy grail with the eyes of an old man in the subway, and then took out a pen and paper to write on it. up.

After finishing writing, she placed it in front of Pearl for her to read. Looking at the content on the paper, Pearl showed a look of astonishment and confusion.

The content on the paper is an agreement. After that, they will abandon the castle that produced steam, and then redeem those girls who were sold one by one, and make enough compensation to their families. If not, all the pain those girls who were sold will be reflected on Bi Zong tenfold...

The frequency of attacks is once a week.

"Do you think this kind of feedback is added together or queued up?" Zheng Yichen looked at the jihad angel in front of him and said, killing people is easy, but some things don't need to be solved so easily, and other methods can be used.

Zhu Zhen grabbed the piece of paper in her hand, her arms trembling slightly: "This, if this is the case, Bi always will be crazy!"

"That's why it happens once a week. If you move faster, it will be fine." Zheng Yichen is the same as buying vegetables in the vegetable market and negotiating business: "Why don't you just feel the [-]% when he wakes up? Feedback, and then there is a buffer time of half a month, and then it starts once a week, how about it?"

Pearl opened her mouth slightly, according to what Zheng Yichen said, even if it was one percent, Bi Zong might not be able to bear it...

She still wanted to say something, but Zheng Yichen didn't give her a chance to continue, he took the piece of paper in his hand, and wrote the corresponding supplement on it: "Okay, it's decided like this, It’s up to you to decide whether to add up or line up to count.”

"...Leave, line up and count." Pearl gritted her teeth and said, she didn't dare to bet whether Zheng Yichen could really do what was written on the paper, if it was true, add it up, think about those girls who were sold Ten times more pain to bear...

"Well, it's okay to wait in line, well, there shouldn't be any problem." Zheng Yichen looked at the 'contract' in his hand and nodded.

Pearl hurriedly asked: "Wait, what if some of the sold girls die?"

"I don't know, maybe he will die too." Zheng Yichen put away the visor on his helmet, and blinked innocently: "I think if his will is strong enough, he shouldn't die."

"What should be!??" Pearl shouted, her voice a little hysterical.

"You are very annoying, I will add one more item, if it is a deceased person, then let him experience the feeling of dying, that is, having a nightmare, the kind that cannot die, still once a week. "Zheng Yichen added one more item to the agreement with a look of disgust.

"Are there any other problems? If so, I'll change it to once every three days."

Pearl held back what she said later, and now she hoped that those girls who were sold by Bi Zong are doing well.

Then under her gaze, the dark golden cup in Zheng Yichen's hand turned into shattered light and dissipated in the air. Pearl blinked her eyes with some doubts. Before the shattered light completely disappeared, she seemed to see some distorted The girl's figure entangled with Bi Zong.

Some of her still have some impressions...

"Remember to tear down that steam castle quickly." Zheng Yichen clapped his hands, Zheng Yichen would definitely not use the blackened Holy Grail on himself, but he is fine with using it on some people who can use it heart burden.

The tool cup, if used well, can also do something that makes people feel good. The effect of the holy grail can last for more than half a year.

There will be a refill at that time.

Chapter 157 The First Copy

"That kind of thing can make a wish?" Lei Fuli sat by the river, her two tender white feet were soaked in the river, looking very eager to grab it.

Zheng Yichen next to him was holding a box, and there were containers containing blood inside. He further inspected the blood, and then changed the position where it was placed, or sprinkled it directly on the paintbrush, facing the side Draw on the drawing board and draw what you want to draw.

"Of course you can make a wish, but the range of realization of the wish is limited." Zheng Yichen turned the paintbrush in his hand, and the steam castle that could block the wind could no longer be seen in the distance.

"Although the range of wish fulfillment is limited, it's not bad to use it as magic."

He is not a devil. The agreement made before can become a real contract because of the power of the Holy Grail. Through making a wish, the agreement becomes something similar to a devil's contract, although he can also draw the devil's figure according to some things in his memory. contract.

But he doesn't know how to use that thing, and he doesn't have the power of demons, so it may not be able to directly play the role it should have after drawing it.

It has been five days since the intimidation of the villagers. The villagers over there went from initial fear to extreme fear and anxiety... This change is due to the fact that the contract made by Zheng Yichen worked.

Pearl has something to do with it. After going back that night, I started to contact those girls who were sold. However, it will take time to find them completely. Than always wakes up the next day. He doesn’t believe it. Evil, but the Holy Grail contract played a corresponding role directly according to the content of the agreement.

At that time, the strong man screamed like the little girl, and Zheng Yichen felt a little bit of a toothache, wondering if the feedback of ten times the pain was a bit ruthless?

Well, the Holy Grail contract has already been decided, and he can't change it, so be it.

Afterwards, the villagers in the village knew that the contract that Zheng Yichen made was really like a devil's contract. The original fear and anxiety became extremely fear and anxiety, which made some of Zheng Yichen's plans come to naught. Before that, the villagers in the village were forced to donate blood.

The quality of the blood obtained this time was generally higher, but more negative.

This is not what he wants, but what should I say, otherwise, why would so many people go evil ways?This path is really convenient. It is not so easy to obtain the gratitude that reaches the standard, but it is very easy to obtain the deep fear. You only need to use violence.

No brains required.

"Can you use that to make me learn to draw right away?"

"Girl, you have to walk step by step, that's fine, but you don't want to be affected by it?" Zheng Yichen said earnestly, "This blood is full of negative power, and the holy grail drawn is also black. The Holy Grail can make wishes, but the fulfilled wishes are malicious, and there is no problem with wicked people using them."

"I see." The blue-haired girl continued to look at the book in her hand.

Subtle footsteps sounded from a distance, and a girl wrapped in a headscarf quietly observed Zheng Yichen nervously, her feet were exposed due to her poor hiding method.

"I see you, don't hide."

"Ah—" Fiora screamed, and nervously came out from behind the tree where she was hiding. She lowered her head and walked over, quietly glanced at Lei Fuli who was reading a book, and then at Zheng Yichen with a natural expression. He hesitated and said: "I, I want to thank you..."

"Although many people in the village were terrified, life in the village has returned to the right track, and the girl who was sold has also returned to the village. I'm sorry for misunderstanding you before!"

Zheng Yichen's promise was indeed fulfilled, and it exceeded the original promise. Bi Zong, who was "cursed", was very flustered and was always looking for those girls who were sold. At present, the number of people who have been found is very small, but this Only a few days have passed.

Not only that, but the other party also took the initiative to provide sufficient compensation to the village.

"Aren't you afraid that this is a devil's trick?" Zheng Yichen looked at the girl in front of him with a smile. Since he wanted to take the evil path to collect ink, he didn't expect to get the gratitude of those villagers, and those villagers still wanted to trick him before. As people who grew up in the old capital, no matter how they said it, it would make them feel uncomfortable.

Fiora shook her head.

"Okay, as a final farewell, let's settle the balance." Zheng Yichen took out an unused needle.

Fiora looked at Zheng Yichen who was leaving with Ravelly carrying a box on her back. A small pink band-aid was added to her arm. The girl sighed worriedly, and walked towards the village. When she approached the village, there was a light The wind blew over, driving the existing windmill to slowly rotate.

This is probably the end of the story about Zheng Yichen and the village. In the future, there may be another story in the village that scares children, but is essentially friendly...

When the girl was thinking this way, the light wind turned into a strong wind, and a flying boat fell from the sky.

……

"Are you happy?" Ravelly asked, looking at the tube of blood in Zheng Yichen's hand that was shining brightly in the sun.

"Yeah, I got the first natural positive ink, it's so rare!!" Zheng Yichen looked at the container in his hand. This ink is the standard positive ink, which contains plain and pure gratitude. Although the power of this emotion is plain, it is so pure that blood can be used as ink.

The overall quality has not reached the high quality in his mind, but this is a positive ink. The reason why it has not reached the high quality is probably because the best time to obtain it has been missed, and the pure gratitude has settled down. .

Zheng Yichen is also very satisfied with this, this time he has no experience, just pay more attention in the future.

Looking at Zheng Yichen who was happy like a child, Lei Fuli who followed Zheng Yichen asked softly: "Then will you use it?"

"Of course, the ink itself needs to be used to show its value. I will fill the album later."

There is not enough paper in the village, but Bizong’s castle has it. He is very rude to make a picture album with the resources there. As for the nano biochemical suit, the time of existence is over, and he wants to use it If so, you will need to draw a new one.

"And with the reserve of ink, travel will become very convenient, for example~ like this!"