The way of heaven is so big, the opening rewards a hundred years of internal strength

"What do you mean?" The burly young man who planned to attack Liu Lang's face darkened.

"So, you didn't tell us to come out just now."

"Of course! After all, you have no sense of threat on my side."

Liu Lang's expression of spreading his hands made the burly young man feel like he was greatly insulted. Just as his anger soared, the strange figure wearing a fisherman's hat and carrying a drawing board slowly laughed.

"Sure enough, it's the prey I'm looking for. What kind of talk are these trash talking to them! Today we two are the protagonists!"

"I am CNM."

Seeing that he was so underestimated, he already felt that being underestimated and having a damaged face could not bear this kind of stimulation. After cursing angrily, he stepped forward with a few brisk steps, like a vigorous cheetah pounced on his prey.

"Is the waste so eager to die?"

Facing the astonishing convenience, the drawing board figure directly pulled out his drawing board, and then slapped the rushing convenience.

"Break it for me." Seeing the drawing board, the mysterious man resisted, showing a tyrannical look. With his ten-year internal strength, let alone a drawing board, he can penetrate even a door.

"Brother Fang, the one who will break this shit..." Cheng Chaoyang and Wang Kun on the other side also showed excitement.

They feel honored to be the younger brother of a ten-year internal strength eighth-rank warrior, and it is precisely because of the strong strength that Convenience has shown that they are willing to ask Convenience to help them find their place, and teach Liu Lang, who does not know A poor boy from the outer city.

"Boom~"

Just when Wang Kun and Ma Chaoyang were expecting their opponents to be defeated by the convenience of an eighth-rank warrior, with the sound of an explosion, the excitement and anticipation on their faces disappeared completely, replaced by fear and disbelief.

"Ah!" With a scream, Fang Fang, who was about to show off his power, fell to the ground neatly. At this moment, he was no longer arrogant and arrogant than before, and the eighth-rank warrior with a frightened expression raised his head tremblingly. Raise your hand.

The flesh and blood of the first half of his arm has completely disappeared, leaving only the bare bones of his hand. In the fight just now, the power released from the drawing board completely crushed his internal power. Moreover, that power was very eerie and strange, not only The flesh and blood on his arm was exploded, and even the remaining hand bones began to turn black, exuding a gloomy aura, as if it was a corpse that had been buried for many years.

At the same time, the drawing board in the hands of the mysterious man was stained with convenient flesh and blood, and the drawing board seemed to be alive, with stirring meridians appearing. These meridians are like blood vessels of the human body. Shaking, the flesh and blood sticking to the drawing board began to disappear, and finally even the blood disappeared, as if it was eaten by something.

"Strange, weird, you, you, you are not human!"

Seeing the convenience of this scene, he seemed to think of something at this moment, and let out a horrified exclamation. Even though his hand was seriously injured, he still kept going backwards with strength.

"Hua Mei, the flesh and blood of warriors must be delicious!"

And the mysterious man holding the drawing board didn't care about convenience, he stroked the drawing board in his hand like stroking a lover.

"You are waiting, and soon we will harvest enough tributes. By that time, you will have all kinds of flesh and blood you want to enjoy, young, immature, strong, and juicy..., I will definitely will please you."

The mysterious man's words made the drawing board vibrate slightly, and then it was opened suddenly, and sheets of drawing paper as white as snow appeared, and then the drawing paper was automatically outlined. In the blink of an eye, a thing was already outlined on the drawing paper. Come.

"This is?" Looking at the things outlined on the drawing paper, the mysterious man was surprised at first, and then smiled slightly.

"Since you're so impatient, go for it!"

After the mysterious man finished speaking, he directly took down the blueprint on which things were drawn under the folder, and then he raised the blueprint casually. It seemed that he didn't use much force, but the drawing paper was like a piece of iron, and it shot towards the convenience .

"No, don't come here, get out of here!"

Seeing that the drawing paper was shooting towards him, Convenience subconsciously stretched out his other hand, and then knocked the drawing away, but just when his hand was about to touch the drawing paper, a piece of paper suddenly protruded out of the drawing paper. The thing, with a piercing machine roar, conveniently's entire arm was crushed, and this thing, like tarsal maggots, began to gnaw away at his body along conveniently's arm.

"Is this a meat grinder?" Looking at what appeared on the drawing paper, Liu Lang had a creepy feeling.

He used to like to watch horror movies, but when the horror was reflected in reality, he was still taken aback. It doesn't matter if the drawing board is a living thing, but the drawing paper in the drawing board can still draw by itself. And what is drawn can actually become a real existence.

The key is that it is also possible to become a real existence, but he still clings to the convenience, allowing the convenience to beat and gnaw his body crazily.

Under the strangling of the meat grinder, countless flesh and blood spattered out, filling the entire alley and aisle, turning the alley into a road to hell, and conveniently under this brutal strangulation, the struggling movements became more and more serious. getting weaker.

In the end, under the horrified eyes of everyone, it was convenient for this person to be strangled by the meat grinder and completely disappeared from the world. Wang Kun and the others who witnessed this scene were all cold and collapsed on the ground with trembling hands and feet. on the ground.

"Crack~" As a bone was ejected from the meat grinder, the meat grinder was dripping with dazzling bright red and flesh, like a full-fledged monster who burped and then bounced on the ground. Returned to the drawing paper.

After watching the meat grinder melt into the drawing paper, the whole white as snow drawing paper seemed to be stained with red paint, turning it extremely bright red.

Then the drawing paper seemed to be spiritual, and it floated back to the mysterious drawing board man. The mysterious man slowly pinched the drawing paper, and then pulled out a roll behind him. After opening the roll, there were dozens of pictures inside. The scarlet drawing paper, when you think of the drawing paper formed after being killed, doesn't this mean that every piece of blood red drawing paper has life lost.

"Just like a weapon has to be sharpened to become lethal, my painting spirit also needs to drink the flesh and blood of human beings before it has real ability."

After putting away the meat grinder drawing paper, the mysterious man slowly took off the fisherman's hat on his head, and his real face appeared in front of Liu Lang immediately.

"Let me introduce myself. I am an artist from 'Silent Hill'. Since you destroyed one of my paintings, you have to pay me for one painting!"