After about a minute, the power of the dark energy pillar slowly weakened and gradually shrank.

Finally, together with the ink dragon, it disappeared and then disappeared between the heaven and the earth, leaving only a deep pit and the thoughtful Mr. Zhao.

Walking to the pit, Mr. Zhao used his recovered temperament to block the heat wave.Mr. Zhao is still very satisfied with this test.Although I didn't go to the tester brought out by the prop master to accurately test it, I just asked Chen Hai to test it and compare it with the control experiment.

It's just a pity that Molong's Wen Qi was exhausted after he went all out and dissipated directly.Originally, Mr. Zhao wanted to keep it by his side for a few days, but now he can only wait until later.

After all, drawing this ink dragon had consumed all the literary energy in his body.

If he were allowed to fully recover at a natural speed, it would probably take more than a week.

Of course, it is also because there is currently no other way to restore Wenqi.The only thing I know now is that I can increase my literary style while studying.

For example, in Hua Dao, the consumed Wen Qi can be restored without using Wen Qi to draw.If a new work is born and is stronger than the previous level, then the upper limit of the total amount of literary energy can be increased.

While Mr. Zhao was thinking, there was movement under the pit.

With a whooshing sound, a figure jumped up from the pit and landed next to Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao turned around and saw that it was Chen Hai who was wearing armor and smoking.

At this time, Chen Hai's golden armor changed. Although there was no damage, the entire armor was like gold that was about to melt.

"It's so fierce! I almost couldn't hold it!" Sitting on the ground without any image, Chen Hai took off his mask and breathed heavily.He didn't even care about the spear and threw it aside.

This time he was physically exhausted, but I have to say it was really fun!

The depression during this period was completely vented.

After his physical strength recovered somewhat, Chen Hai canceled the transformation with a thought.

The next moment, the armor on his body turned into a stream of light and turned into a long sword, which fell into his hand.

At this time, the sword body haunted by evil spirits was also red, and it seemed that it needed time to slow down.

"By the way, what about Mo Long?" Standing up, Chen Hai found Mr. Zhao standing beside him without speaking.He looked around again and found no sign of Mo Long.In doubt, Chen Hai asked.

"No more." After hearing Chen Hai's words, Mr. Zhao spread his hands.

"Huh?" Chen Hai said he didn't understand.

"The literary energy is exhausted and dissipated, and needs to be painted again." Seeing Chen Hai's confused look, Mr. Zhao had no choice but to explain it again.

"That's it!" Chen Hai suddenly realized. He thought that his physical strength was severely exhausted and his brain was not working well.

"This Molong's long-range attack is very strong. It must have surpassed the mid-level items in terms of power." Chen Hai walked to the pit, looked down and sighed.

Even the evolved Haunting is almost unbearable. I think it must be stronger than the Haunting at the beginning.And this is entirely Mr. Zhao's own power, unlike himself, who relies entirely on the evil ghost haunting prop.

To be honest, Chen Hai is still a little envious.There is an end to being haunted by evil spirits, and Chen Hai knows this.But it is a pity that Chen Hai can only rely on evil spirits to haunt him at present.

Whether it was cultivating immortals or playing chess, calligraphy and painting, he had no talent.He couldn't even go to the Pokémon world. For a middle-aged man like him, it was too difficult for him to memorize the Pokémon settings.

"It's very strong, but it only has the power of one blow." Mr. Zhao said modestly from the side. He knew Mo Long's shortcomings.

If Chen Hai hadn't stood still just now, Mo Long's attack might not be able to hit Chen Hai.

While the two were discussing Mo Long's strength, the temperature in the courtyard was slowly dropping.After the temperature dropped to [-] or [-] degrees, the old leader and Mr. Zhao's granddaughter walked in.

After explaining some things, Chen Hai and the old leader said goodbye and left.

Originally, the purpose of the two of them today was to protect Mr. Zhao and let him successfully draw the ink dragon.As for the battle just now, it was purely an accident.

But because of this, Chen Hai understood the highest combat power of Hua Dao.It doesn't seem to be ridiculously strong at the moment, but Hua Dao's strength is not limited to that.

In the future, the four arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting will inevitably become China's strongest combat force.Of course, the premise is that the prop master does not come up with stronger props.

Returning to the Abnormal Bureau, Chen Hao quickly received several important messages.

As the capital of China, it is naturally a gathering place for talents.So people like Mr. Zhao, who are the leaders in the painting sect, and the other three sects are also in the capital.

The first is Hua Mingzuo, the former president of the Guzheng Association, who has retired and is taking care of himself at home.Playing the guzheng in front of everyone, a note turned into a sharp blade and cut through the steel pillar.And as the playing speed increased, dozens or hundreds of sharp blades appeared on his head, which was very terrifying.

And when playing ancient music, the person who hears the music can be given a state according to the artistic conception of the music.Such as strength, agility, morale, etc.

Even some special songs can allow people to control fire, ice and other magical effects.

After testing, Qindao has amazing effects in terms of large-scale lethality and assistance.

Then there is chess. Go is one of the world's competitive sports.As China's youngest eight-time champion, Ke Jie, a nine-dan professional Go player, will naturally attract more attention.

In addition, he was still live broadcasting, and many people flocked to his live broadcast room to show him his chess skills.

Originally, Ke Jie was known to more and more people outside the circle because of the good results of live broadcast programs and the recently popular word "abstract".Coupled with the current situation, his live broadcast room is extremely popular.

With the strong requests from netizens and receiving a large number of gifts, Ke Jie naturally satisfied everyone.

He spent the whole day studying chess, and if it weren't for the live broadcast, he would continue to be immersed in it.Through studying chess, he has initially mastered it.

Just because the core ability of chess is to pull one or more people into another space, it is really difficult to show it to netizens.

But there are still some small abilities, such as being able to throw the chess pieces in your hand to attack.And if the opponent does not have regular defense methods, then he is bound to hit.

Its power depends on the injected literary spirit.Of course, the quality of the chess pieces is also important.The higher the quality, the more culture can be infused.

Ke Jie was naturally very talented, so he specially found an open space.

After injecting cultural energy into the black chess piece in his hand and reaching the upper limit of what the chess piece could bear, Ke Jie aimed at a place and threw it.

boom!

As the chess piece hit the target, a huge mushroom cloud rose from the ground, and the violent explosion made those watching the live broadcast deafen.The shock wave blew Ke Jie's expression in the distance so hard that he almost lost his glasses.

This was the first time he used his ability, and its power completely exceeded his expectations.

Judging from its power, it is completely comparable to an RPG missile attack.

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