Chapter 762 Entering the Painting World Again
The chances of a person being killed by tofu are not zero.
Following the same logic.
When a person takes out the half of the painting world, the afterimage opposite him happens to have the other half, and the probability that the two paintings touch each other and merge on the spot is not zero!
At least it won’t be zero from today!
"Hey, hey, hey, this isn't right!"
A dazzling light suddenly burst out from the complete painting, which was like a grenade suddenly exploding in front of people's eyes, making it impossible to open their eyes. Some people even covered their eyes and screamed.
But compared to the injured eyes of the Spark Knights, Hervey, who was touching the painting with his hands, was more worthy of concern.
Because he had already felt an extraordinary attraction coming from this painting, a force that he could not resist no matter what!
No wonder the ghost hands in the Catacombs of Casas used this thing to harm people. After being stuck with the painting, even a sword master would not be able to escape the attraction of gravity!
Although it's more likely that the Sword Saint used super speed to escape before the painting got stuck on his face.
Hervey's cry for help was drowned out by the clamor created by the Spark Knights, and his entire figure was instantly drawn into the painting.
When the light gradually faded, the scene finally returned to its original state. The monsters not far away were attracted by the movement here, and their skinny bodies collided with tattered armor, making a rattling sound.
The Spark Knights barely opened their sore eyes. Their condition was not good enough and they could only endure it temporarily without any magic treatment. With tears in their eyes, they drew their weapons and prepared to engage in a battle with the monsters.
"Hervey, help us strengthen our bodies. Even though we're just soldiers, we can't relax. Hervey? Do you hear me?"
There was no response for a long time, and then someone shouted, "Hervey is gone, he's been sucked into the painting!"
"What?"
"Wait a minute, Solar seems to have disappeared too, at least I don't see him here!"
"What!?"
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"The Sun Warriors are the glorious helpers."
"We will write golden signs for those who need help."
"Our mission is to lend a helping hand to the Summoner and help him achieve success."
The unclear voice of words suddenly rang in Hervey's mind, making his confused mind a little clearer.
I had never heard such a voice before, but I felt strangely familiar with it. Moreover, the content of the words sounded familiar, as if I had seen them somewhere before.
By the way, I saw it in the introduction of the item [Sun Badge]. This is basically the original words, explaining the duties of the Sun Warrior.
But I didn't expect that after hearing it spoken through someone else's mouth, I would feel differently.
But who said this?
"Strange Sky"
Hervey slowly opened his eyes, and the scenery he saw was an unfamiliar blue sky and white clouds, and there were noisy sounds around him.
It was not the kind of noise that the Spark Knights were making, but a noise like something was fighting, fleeing, and screaming. It was a noise filled with chaos and disorder!
He jumped up suddenly, looked around, and was shocked.
He saw that he was in a small town with an architectural style similar to the Undead Town outside the city, but the surrounding area was not surrounded by layers of mountains but plains. It looked like a human settlement.
The reason he made such a judgment was that there were many human corpses lying around, and not far away there were humans screaming and running away. The entire settlement fell into chaos.
The culprits who caused all this are wreaking havoc in this small world.
"dragon?"
It looks like there are at least a dozen dragons attacking here! They are the culprits causing the chaos!
Double-digit flying dragons? Even Japar had to consider whether he could finish the job with his sword and whether he had enough repair powder. Hervey was even less useful here, even if he wanted to rescue them.
But he drew his weapon.
Is he crazy? There's no way he could possibly win against a double-digit number of flying dragons, so why did he draw his weapon?
This was not only because he believed that dealing with the group of flying dragons was the key to leaving the painting world, but there were other reasons as well.
Because those flying dragons that are attacking humans don't look very strong.
Even its body size seems to be slightly larger than a strong bull. Although it can easily knock down ordinary people with such a body size, it is far from the huge dragons that Hervey knows.
He didn't even think they were flying dragons when he first saw these monsters!
"What's going on? Is there such a small flying dragon in the world? A premature baby?"
He uttered these words with doubt.
As a result, when the three words "premature baby" came out of his mouth, the flying dragons, which were obviously far away from him, suddenly turned their heads and stared at him.
This scene looked quite oppressive, and Hervey couldn't help but cover his mouth.
At the same time, a memory about this painting world flooded into his mind.
"The dragons of the Dragon Valley rioted and attacked human settlements. At this critical moment, a Sun Warrior, who traveled the world following the sun's footsteps, appeared. Faced with this horrific scene, he resolutely intervened to stop the dragons, leading to the current scene."
It was a very easy-to-understand and concise introduction, and Hervey immediately understood his position.
"Am I the Sun Warrior now?"
If that's the case, the condition for passing this painting world is to defeat and drive away the flying dragon. If it's more difficult, you may also have to protect a sufficient number of humans.
His understanding of the Sean Dungeon instantly gave rise to many speculations in his mind, but the current situation did not allow him to think too much, because several of the dragons had given up attacking humans and turned around to pounce on him.
"Although they've shrunk in size, you can tell just by looking at them that these flying dragons are still dragons after all, and their strength is unmatched by ordinary monsters."
The strangling dragon fangs emerged from under the armor and surrounded Hervey like the Senbonzakura of Bankai. He faced the group of flying dragons with full firepower.
"If I'm lucky, I might be able to borrow their scales to make up for the loss of the strangler's fangs."
The strangled dragon's fangs ignited flames, and his whole body was burning like hell.
"And playing a super ancient sun warrior is something that really interests me."
"No matter what, I don't want to fail in this painting world."
(End of this chapter)
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