Tj Daily with Kelsey

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This……

Luo Shu was startled suddenly, and at this moment, dozens of piercing sounds came from far to near, presenting a surrounding situation, surrounding every corner of Luo Shu.

Luo Shu didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly pushed his hands with Tai Chi, moving these incoming tentacles to the side.

When touching it, he felt a particularly weird touch.

It was like touching something soft.

What's more, some kind of paper was scratched crisply, as if telling Luo Shu that the spell he was under was undoubtedly a kind of spell in painting.

This kind of magic is essentially a kind of illusion, but the difference is that the magic system of Terra continent does not have high requirements for catalysts because of the participation of origin stones.

It is also possible that the illusion does not require a very good catalyst.

The Agor region is different. Since the Agor region is a strange area without origin stones, the development of spells relies heavily on catalysts.

In particular, spells like illusion, which act on the visual nerves to deceive the perception of spiritual power, have higher requirements for catalysts.

Therefore, after Luo Shu pushed away all the tentacles that attacked him, he felt the wetness and stickiness from his hands.

Luo Shu raised his hand subconsciously, sniffed it, and it really smelled like ink.

Moreover, it was still ink mixed with a strange fragrance.

It really is art in painting.

It seems that the caster should not be here.

Luo Shu frowned, and after sorting out his current situation, he hesitated for a while, but still took a step forward.

"Crash..."

Luo Shu stepped forward, stepped on the black mud, and made an indescribable "puchi" sound.

Immediately afterwards, he heard countless strange sounds coming out of the water.

His brows were frowned. This painting-in-picture technique has already worked on the three levels of vision, hearing, and touch.

Who is the other party?

And for what purpose did you bring yourself here?

Also, there are such dangerous guys lurking on Rhodes Island.

Kelsey didn't notice?Or, she found out, but she just didn't have time to find it out?

interesting.

Luo Shu sneered, then kept walking, continued to step on the black mud, and then tore apart the incoming black tentacles one by one as he walked.

If the caster is not nearby, then in order to activate a picture-in-picture technique of this scale, there must be some kind of catalyst nearby.

Only by finding this catalyst can the spell that causes discomfort to the senses be dispelled.

In fact, Luo Shu's guess was not wrong. After all, he was a deep-sea hunter, and he was too familiar with this kind of spells.

Soon, he unknowingly passed through the area shrouded in black mist and came to the edge of Rhodes Island.

Seeing that he was only one step away from stepping into the air, he sneered, and then stopped. Then, he stretched out his hand, grabbed an incoming tentacle, and then pulled hard.

"Uh……"

Deep Sea Color woke up from the dream, she felt a headache, turned on the bedside lamp, and found that at some point, the painting on her easel had become unrecognizable.

Moreover, the back of a man appeared on the screen, and the man was holding a monster with huge tentacles from the depths of the sea.

"Is that so again?"

Deep Sea Color got out of bed in distress, walked to the easel, crumpled the indescribable painting into a ball of paper, and threw it into the trash can.

Author's message:

Ps. Good night.

Chapter 91: Omen of the King's Choice ([-])

Disappeared?

Luo Shu frowned, watching the black mist around him dissipate, and the tentacles he grabbed just now gradually dissipated as strange smoke.

It really is art in painting.

However, the catalyst is not near the deck?

Luo Shu searched the surrounding area with his mental power perception, and found that the casting medium of this spell did not appear.

This made him feel very unhappy.

This feeling often occurs when one is a deep sea hunter.

An existence of the same origin as the indescribable "disaster".

There is such a dangerous guy lurking in Rhodes Island?