"Poof!"
There was no earthshaking explosion, and there was no earthshaking horror.
When that drop of ink exploded, it was like when a soap bubble exploded, only making a slight sound.
If your ears don''t work, you can''t hear at all.
However, Long Hao''s face was extremely dignified, as if he had encountered the biggest crisis since his rebirth!
That drop of ink, like painting in the air, renders the space around long Hao into explosive black cracks!
These black cracks actually form a cage, completely surrounding Long Hao''s body in the middle!
But Long Hao knows that those black cracks are not the "ink lines" drawn, but the powerful "ink" and the "space cracks" forcibly torn open!
This power can tear even space. What else can''t be torn!
Even the "space shield" known as "absolute defense" can be easily torn open!
This is hundreds of times more powerful than the power of "annihilation of the second boundary of the burial ceremony" exerted by the scorpion!
"Hum, you despicable mortal bastard, you trapped me in a broken dog cage just now. Now, I''ll kill you in a cage composed of space cracks!"
Seeing Long Hao trapped, the God in the painting seemed to be very relieved and said viciously.
"Can cut the space! This ink painting idiot can give play to the real power of this artifact?" Long Hao secretly exclaimed in his heart, and some felt incredible.
In fact, Long Hao had long seen that the "universal magic pen" in the hand of the "God in the painting" was one of the three artifacts mentioned in the "95-27" earlier!
The first of the three artifacts stolen by the Fallen God on that day was the "heavenly pearl", which is now in the hands of the "9527".
The second is the "funeral wind hall", which is now in the hands of Long Hao.
Long Hao once suspected that the "burial hall" was just a container, which should store more things against the sky.
Long Hao did not expect that the third artifact was actually this "all souls magic pen" and fell into the hands of a "God in the painting"!
"Hum, if I''m right, this'' God in the painting ''is the product of this magic pen, and adheres to the will of this magic pen, so I can give play to a small part of the real power of the magic pen!" Long Hao guessed heavily in his heart.
The real power of the artifact is not what the current Long Hao can resist.
Even if it can only play a small part, it is definitely not something that a small level 10 friar in Wang Lingjing can resist.
However, Long Hao at the moment is not an ordinary level 10 of Wang Lingjing!
Moreover, what he has is not only God level skill!
In his body, however, there is still a "reincarnation plate" which is known as the first of the ten sacred vessels in the divine world!
"Hum, I said I would kill you in a minute. So you will die in a minute!"
Long Hao roared and directly hit several "space cracks" in front of him!
Seeing Long Hao''s action, the gods in the painting immediately laughed wildly. It seems that long Hao can be seen torn into blood fog by the "space crack" immediately.
"Hahaha, you fool, dare to take the initiative to contact the ''space crack'', it''s just looking for -"
However, he was stunned before he said the last word "death".
"This, how is this possible!"
Just as long Hao''s fist was about to hit the "space crack", Long Hao''s body suddenly disappeared from its original place.
When he appeared again, he had crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and directly came to the "God in the picture"!
His fist is only half a meter away from the ink black face of the God in the painting!
What Long Hao just displayed is the magic power across space given by the reincarnation disc - "space jump"!
"ZuLong fist!"
A dragon''s song shook the sky.
On Long Hao''s fist, a huge golden dragon claw rushed out and tore it directly at the face of the "God in the picture"!
"Poof!"
It''s as simple as cutting watermelon with a knife. The golden dragon claw directly tore up the ink black face of the gods in the painting!
In an instant, the ink splashed, and the head of the God in the painting exploded!
But Long Hao knew that such a blow could not kill the other party!
Because the body of the God in the painting is constructed from "ink lines". To put it bluntly, he is a "ink painting"!
The head of "ink painting" is gone. As long as the brush is still there and the ink is still there, naturally we can "draw" a new head!
indeed.
When Long Hao tore the head of the God in the painting with one punch, he immediately picked up the "all souls magic pen" and painted directly in the air, and half a head was drawn in an instant!
However, Long Hao didn''t give him a chance to continue painting!
With a "Shua", Long Hao directly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the "universal spirit magic pen" from the hands of the gods in the painting!
"Eh?"
Long Hao suddenly frowned and uttered a voice of surprise and doubt.
The pen holder of this magic pen broke out in a terrible high temperature, which directly burned Long Hao''s palm!
At the same time, a terrible force suddenly came from my hand!
This magic pen has its own will and wants to escape from Long Hao''s hands!
"Hum, it''s not that easy to escape! Stop!"
Long Hao snorted coldly and directly put the magic pen of all souls into the reincarnation plate!
"Ah, what''s going on? Where''s my magic pen? How did I lose contact with it!"
The God in the painting who only draws half his head has only one mouth because his eyes have not been drawn yet.
When he found that he had lost the sense of "all souls magic pen", he was suddenly desolate and shouted in horror!
At this time, Long Hao suddenly found that after losing the "all souls magic pen", the breath of the gods in the painting suddenly decreased significantly!
Even its accomplishments were suddenly reduced from the later stage of huanglingjing to the middle stage of huanglingjing, leaving only about level 6 of huanglingjing.
"It turns out that after losing the ''universal magic pen'', its cultivation will be greatly reduced!"
Thinking of this, Long Hao suddenly snorted coldly and said faintly, "in that case, go to hell!"
"Golden touch, first stage, reduction!"
The tip of Long Hao''s index finger immediately fired a golden light and hit the God in the painting in an instant!
"Shua!"
A golden light flashed, and the body of the God in the painting was instantly reduced by half, leaving one meter, the size of a human child!
It turned out that when his cultivation was reduced, the effect of "shape reduction" on him was greatly improved!
"Oh, no! I''ll kill you. You can''t make me smaller!"
In the painting, the God residence finally showed a frightened look and shouted hysterically.
However, Long Hao ignored it and pointed it out again!
"Reduction!"
This time, the gods in the painting have half a meter left!
It finally collapsed, and the psychological defense line was finally defeated. It begged bitterly: "no! Please don''t make me smaller! I promise you, I won''t kill you! I can only cut off your head at most, but I won''t kill you!"
"Uh --"
Long Hao suddenly looked black - he just cut off my head and said he wouldn''t kill me! Do you really think everyone is an idiot drawn in ink?
Long Hao immediately pointed out again that it was another "shape reduction technique"!
"Shua!"
There are only twenty-five centimeters left in the painting——
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