Ziqing tried her best to show her calmness, and the cramped tension of an ordinary woman in the face of such a formation, in fact, her spiritual power was paying full attention to the operation of her spiritual power and the connection with the space Carrying a complicated and wide skirt, she walked forward step by step, until Ziqing sat down on a stool three meters in front of the painter and confirmed that her spiritual power was still working normally and the spatial connection was still stable, her hanging heart fell slightly, and she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, another thought came to mind: this time I can use spiritual power and space face to face with each other, so why can't I use my farm space last time At this moment, a cold and indifferent voice came from the front: "Please raise your head and look at me." ” Ziqing subconsciously looked up, and through the black veil as thin as a cicada's wings, he could vaguely see that it was a delicate and young face.
On the ground, a cold intent pierced her sea of knowledge, and it turned out to be a magic attack However, this idea did not enter Ziqing's divine consciousness, but was directly recognized by Haibi at the moment.
"You lowly and filthy people don't deserve to live in the world at all, die quickly," the indifferent voice drifted in his ears.
Ziqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he came to the trick of fascination again.
What did she want to kill herself, was it because she saw that she and Tina had not become crippled and blind as she had hoped, so this time she was using the name of the portrait to avenge the "Cinderella".
But no matter what, the other party has harmed himself again and again, no matter if you have a big reason, give me death Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent used his spiritual power to exert his ecstasy, Ziqing's divine consciousness suddenly burst out with a divine sense attack, which reacted on the opponent's consciousness.
I could only hear a miserable cry of "ah" from under the black veil, and then fell to the ground at once.
The guard next to him pulled out the sword at his waist and pointed at Ziqing in unison, while the other two went up to support the painter: "Miss Alyssa, how are you, can you still paint?"
The artist's body couldn't help but twitch, and through the black veil, his eyes stared at Ziqing in shock and fear like a poisonous snake.
Alyssa calmed down a little, and raised her hand again, trying to condense her own brush, but her hand trembled unobediently, and she couldn't condense the magic brush at all.
I couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Her magical ability is to draw.
You can freeze anyone or anything in a painting.
At the beginning, Ziqing couldn't connect with her farm space, because the original owner's body had been frozen in the painting by her, and Ziqing's soul had just entered the body, so she really fused the body that had been frozen in the painting with herself.
Of course, the length of time to freeze is directly related to her magic and the strength of the other party's mental power.
With such a powerful spiritual power as Ziqing, just giving her a little spiritual power attack would make her unable to eat and walk around, let alone freeze the other party with magic power.
At most, I can only copy the scene like an ordinary painter, just like a photograph.
Alyssa tried several times without success, and finally said, "I'm running out of mana, I must rest for a while." ” A guard leader stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything wrong?"
Alyssa waved her hand, "I'm fine."
If there was a place for me to take a break, I would be grateful. ” The leader waved his hand to the guards next to him, and the two of them were signaled and immediately told Leo to prepare the room for the court painter to rest.
Leo hurriedly ordered his servants to do it.
Not long after Alyssa left, one of the guards turned back and said to Ziqing, "The painter told you to go in, and she will paint you alone."
As he spoke, he glanced up and down Ziqing a few times, except for her stunning appearance, she was just dressed as an ordinary aristocratic lady, and there was nothing unusual about it.
Although he didn't know why the witch was different from this woman, he was still full of scrutiny and wariness of Zijing with his alertness.
After Zi Jing completely let go of his divine sense and spiritual power, he was very sensitive to all the movements around him, and naturally took in the reactions of these guards.
Based on her understanding of human sophistication, these guards are not so much here to protect the artist's safety, but to supervise the examination.
I couldn't help muttering in my heart, it seems that the portrait of every woman in the city is just a pretense, so what is their real purpose Ziqing walked into the room with countless questions, without a look on his face, under the guidance of the guard.
There was no light inside, and it was pitch black.
However, in Ziqing's divine consciousness, everything is clear.
The painter was standing in the corner of the room.
The still cold voice came from the depths of the darkness: "Go out." ” The guards looked at each other, paused, closed the door, and then stood guard directly at the door.
A weak thought came to Ziqing Zhihai: "Are you the Chosen One who has just awakened, if so, I apologize for the previous offense." ” Zi Jing's eyebrows were slightly imperceptible and lightly raised, heh, he was going to put himself to death without asking about it.
If she was really an ordinary person, her magic attack would directly crush the spiritual power of ordinary people, and she would not die or go crazy.
And then he was counterattacked by his own divine sense, and he suffered a loss, and he immediately realized the strength of the other party, so he proposed to meet alone.
I should be honored to say that.
Since the other party is so straightforward, there is no need for him to beat around the bush, it just so happens that he still has a lot to know about the composition of this world.
She's a witch, at least she's seen more than the original owner, so let's just talk.
Zi Jing condensed an idea and passed it on: "It seems that those guards outside are more like monitoring you. ” Alyssa: "You can see that.
After a pause, as if he had made a big decision, "They have indeed come to test me, under the orders of the king." ” Although Ziqing had already guessed one or two before, he was still shocked when he heard the other party say this.
Isn't it just to draw a portrait of a woman, as for making it so mysterious?
"As you must have already seen, I am also a Chosen One, and I am aware of the ability to draw.
I was able to paint everything I saw.
You can even record a complete scene according to your own magic power and the strength of the opponent's mental power."
The video Zijing looked surprised, he didn't expect the other party to have such a strong magic power.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
In this way, anything she has seen can be reproduced without missing a beat "Then why are you telling me this, do you think I can help you get out of your current predicament?"
Zijing hit the nail on the head. t1706231537: