The moment the little bell's silk handkerchief was thrown out, it immediately became extremely huge, covering Liu Sumei like a net, wrapping her completely.
Although there is no advanced science in this world, there is basic science that has already sprouted. However, no one has summarized it specifically. However, over thousands of years, some people have keenly discovered that as long as the flames are completely wrapped, the fire can be quickly extinguished!
This trick has become a problem for many fire control practitioners, so they try to start developing some flames that cannot be extinguished.
At this time, Dragon Flame Wave, Xuantian Holy Fire, Phantom Sky Fire, and Nine Hells Evil Fire came into being!
These are flames that cannot be extinguished. Even if they are instantly wrapped in extremely difficult-to-burn objects, they will still "burn" the person caught into ashes!
But only the users and those attacked by these flames know that these "flames" are not actually real flames, they are just shaped like flames!
Because they do not have the most basic characteristics of flames: first, high temperature; second, they need combustible media to continue burning; third, they need oxygen to continue burning.
The little bell's silk handkerchief is one of the magic weapons that Qu Wanru used when she was young. It is called "Tianhong". This magic weapon can change its shape according to the owner's will. It can become a hard shield, a soft net, or It can be turned into an extremely hard spear and spear, a sword that can kill all directions, and its armor-breaking ability is extremely strong, and it can even break through a golden body!
But as soon as such a powerful magic weapon enveloped Liu Sumei's body, it not only failed to extinguish the flames, but also ignited a blue flame. Soon the magic weapon and Liu Sumei turned into a writhing blue flame. Liu Sumei didn't even shout out, but it quickly turned into a cloud of ashes and dust, falling to the ground.
The blue flames seemed to be completely exhausted at this time, disappearing into the sky together with the rainbow.
Little Lingdang's magic weapon was instantly destroyed, but she seemed unaware and just cried out sadly: "Senior Sister!!"
Little Bell rushed over like crazy, desperately grabbing the handful of ashes on the ground, but there was no warmth at all, and only the ashes scattered between her fingers were flying.
And the countless ashes and fragments of this painting gathered together again, forming the painting again.
At this time, everyone was desperate!
Even the disciples of Qu Wanru, the master of Fengwu Pavilion, are powerless to fight back. Who can escape from this place
The few remaining guests rushed towards the door like crazy, trying to escape, but without exception, they were blocked by the barrier that had not yet dissipated. They hit an invisible wall at the door and let out a burst of noise. There were golden ripples, and then he was shaken away by a strong force, and the whole person flew out.
Li Chengfeng was trembling all over. He gritted his teeth. He was frightened and angry. He reached behind his back and took out the wrapped sunset gun. With a shake of his hand, he shook off the white cloth wrapped in it. He shouted and drew the gun. Then rush towards this painting!
But just as Li Chengfeng moved, the figure beside him flashed, and the figure of Little Bell rushed in front of him. She now put on a bracelet in her hand, which was inlaid with three small and exquisite bells.
The little bell flicked its wrist and made a tinkling sound. Everyone in the room suddenly stopped in place when they heard the sound, motionless, as if they were possessed by the spirit.
But Xiao Lingdang's body was still in shape, and she rushed toward the painting like lightning. Just when she was about to rush in front of the painting, the painting instantly enlarged, wrapping her whole body in it like a piece of cloth, and then This piece of cloth became longer and longer, became thinner and thinner, and turned into extremely long filaments like before, wrapping the little bell in it like a silkworm chrysalis.
Even if the little bell offered up a golden body to protect her, it would not work. After the filament entangled her for a moment, it suddenly exerted force and instantly cut the little bell into countless pieces!
The moment Xiao Lingdang died, Li Chengfeng and others suddenly came back to life, but what they saw was blood all over the ground and a body that was almost broken into pieces.
Poppy and Chu Chu stayed on the spot, shaking like chaff. They were so frightened that they almost lost consciousness, and their teeth kept making trembling and clashing sounds.
Li Chengfeng was also trembling, and even tears kept rolling in his eyes, but his hand holding the sunset gun became harder and harder, and the veins on the back of his hand popped out.
Li Chengfeng took a deep breath, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the painting, like a desperate knight on the battlefield!
Li Chengfeng rushed to the painting in an instant. The spear in his hand was like a wild dragon coming out of the water, and he blasted at the painting crazily. But when the sharp tip of the sunset gun just came into contact with the painting, the painting suddenly changed again. He stretched it out and wrapped it around Li Chengfeng in the same way.
Mei Yu and Chu Chu watched blankly as Li Chengfeng was instantly wrapped tightly by the scroll. Then, like a small bell, it quickly transformed into thin and long filaments, suddenly cutting Li Chengfeng into Countless pieces of flesh and blood!
Blood surged for a moment, and even Poppy's white and elegant face was splashed with blood. She was trembling all over, and she held Chu Chu's hand so hard that her fingertips turned white.
Soon, in front of her eyes, the ghostly painting appeared again. What was painted on the painting was the scene in front of her: flesh and blood corpses on the ground, as well as the trembling Poppy and Chu Chu with tears streaming down their faces!
Only this time, the painting only condensed for a moment, and then changed again. It became longer and longer, quickly changing from the size of a scroll to the size of a door, which was like a sparkling lake. There are also golden ripples floating around.
A person slowly walked out from the golden ripples of the lake. This person was of medium build, with a wretched face, and a pair of lustful eyes that couldn't help but look at Poppy and Chu Chu.
Obviously, this is a real person painting!
Hua Zhenren didn't even look back at the remaining guests, because in his eyes, these people were already dead!
He looked around triumphantly, walked up to the poppy carelessly, reached out and grabbed her chin with his hand, and raised her face with force. He looked at this beautiful and pitiful face. He looked at his face and said with a smile: "Master Yu, who is famous in Shenjing, is indeed well-deserved! However, now that you have seen the appearance of the real person, you can't keep it! What a pity for your beautiful and fragrant face!"
Poppy's lips trembled and she wanted to say something, but the tears in her eyes fell like broken pearls.
The real painter clicked his tongue and sighed: "I feel sorry for you! You are so pitiful. Tell me, what should I do to you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind: "Yes, we all saw it, what do you think we should do?"
The real-life painter stiffened suddenly!
Because of this voice, he knew that it was none other than the one he had killed, Li Chengfeng!