Soul Painter - Chapter 648

Lu Zhi was covering Anna and fighting guerrillas on all floors.

They lost their positions faster than the elevator descended.

Invisible Heavenly Venerate led the Demon Devourers to be like a broken bamboo.

They are the ‘bamboo’.

Fortunately, there are some special floors with demons in the normal floors, and in those floors, the Demon Eaters often need to spend a lot of effort to search, and occasionally a small wave of resistance will be triggered, but the resistance will not last long. .

After all, the mysteries of these demons have been suppressed. At present, in the entire hospital, only the pollution from the Devourer can run rampant, because the source of its pollution is also the four kinds of glory, and it is also the skill of the devil.

In a blink of an eye, they had already escaped to the 9000th floor.

Lu Zhi is ready to fight back here. Over the years, she has been familiar with all kinds of demons on various floors, because these demon floors are the paradise and paradise for her adventures, and the demons living on this floor are the old Gaofan. Friends, the ruler of flesh and blood, is the mysterious source of Lu Zhi’s two carving knives.

On the floor of the Flesh Lord, there are all kinds of flesh and blood specimens, which are more like the laboratory of a hospital. Lu Pheasant and Anna are hidden in the deepest part, while the Flesh Lord is a fat man of 300 pounds. He is quite loyal and patted. The chest said that it will definitely protect them.

“aa, why didn’t you use the hat to order everyone to attack that golden guy?” Lu Zhi asked.

“It’s useless,” Anna said. “They’re just ordinary people.”

“It’s a national war of resistance now, and I’m invincible, so what’s the difference between ordinary and ordinary!” Lu Zhi was obviously excited, she was the best at joining in the fun, and she was also the favorite in her life.

Anna did not speak to this, obviously refusing.

“But if you fight like this, you will lose. There will be more and more enemies, and we will have fewer and fewer people.” Lu Zhi said with a smile, “I will lose the hat that Gao Fan gave you.”

so……? Anna looked at Lu Zhi.

“So you might as well become a **** quickly.” Lu Zhi said, “Wearing this hat, you can become a **** long ago, aa, I don’t want you to die, so you become a god.”

“No, I don’t want to.” Anna shook her head.

“Why?” Lu Zhi didn’t understand.

“Achieving greatness is meaningless, and it may be a trap.” Anna touched the tall hat on her head.

This is a laurel of civilization that has been opened to 100%, a path to greatness, and there is more than one path in the knowledge, but in her opinion, it is meaningless, and there may be a conspiracy.

“You are really a weirdo.” Lu Zhi said.

“I’ve been called that since I was a kid,” Anna said.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of collision, the sound of things shattering, and the scolding and shouting. It was the Flesh Lord and the Demon Eaters who began to fight. The battle was fierce. Even if the Flesh Lord was not mysterious, his physical strength was amazing. The Winged Demon Eater was smashed into pieces like butterflies under the two door-like butcher knives in his hands.

But the number of Demon Devourers is endless. In the one thousand floors above, the Invisible Heavenly Venerate is using the hospital’s electric shock bed to continuously create Demon Devourers. His source of troops is estimated to be in the millions at least, and it is impossible for the flesh and blood ruler to stop it. .

“You go first!” The Flesh Lord yelled.

…

In Doomsday Fortress.

Lu Xinyuan prepared oil brushes and paints for Gao Fan.

The pen is an antique, with the name ‘oscar-;mo’ engraved on the barrel, which is Monet’s pen.

As for pigments, in addition to the common ones, there are some very prized reds that are stored in small jars.

“This is the red of the world, and there are rewards after the 9000th floor, which represents the highest achievement of human civilization…” Gao Fan said, “Only those who master the skills of the devil can use…”

Among the four lights of the world, white light and blue light are open to all gatekeepers, black light can only be used by key masters, great priests and approved gatekeepers, red light is a step further, only those who master the skills of the devil can use it. It is the ultimate color of the human world, and it can draw the underlying rules of civilization in the human world.

While talking, Gao Fan started to use a pencil to paint the canvas on the canvas. He was very weak, but his hands were still stable. For him, painting was life. , but willpower.

Lu Xinyuan looked at all this, although she felt that Gao Fan should go to the hospital, but Gao Fan must know his situation best. This is a person who can even create life and create herself… or rather, God.

She saw that Gao Fan drew many figures, and each line accurately outlined the shape of a human body. Although it was a primer, it was obviously a draft from his heart. He used a classic style. There are records in the history of art. It is one of the styles that Govan is good at.

A large scene soon appears on the canvas, with several people, a bonfire, and the boy playing the piano.

“What are you painting?” Lu Xinyuan couldn’t help asking.

“It can be said to be the moment when I was born, or it may be the end of everything.

You know, when I really opened the black box, I thought I could save mankind, but the more knowledge I gained, the more I could see the almost infinite unknown, and the most terrifying thing was the temptation to become a god…

Hey, this guy, Gao Zhengdao, has been trying to lie to me, the gatekeeper, hehe, which ‘door’ is that…

Now, I want to understand a little bit of Zhuangzi’s revelation, maybe I can create my own creator, and then give me and human beings a chance, this is the meaning of salvation…”

Gao Fan murmured that his weakness was obvious, and he was about to fall asleep. The light in his eyes that was teasing the world had begun to dim, but his pen and coloring were still very accurate.

However, a classical work takes at least four or five hours, so at the end of the painting, Gao Fan had to lean on Lu Xinyuan’s arms, barely supporting his last will to live, to complete this life. Final work.

Even so, he still has time to ramble: “The devil faction has a supreme stunt called ‘spray blood and paint death’, which is to die while painting, but it is best to spit out a mouthful of blood before death, I don’t have the strength to spit blood now, wait. I’ll spit in a while to mean…”

“Stop joking…” Lu Xinyuan suddenly felt unspeakable sadness and burst into tears. She only met the man in her arms for a day~www.mtlnovel.com~ Although she heard his name, she had already heard it It has been almost a lifetime, but at this moment it is proved that this lifetime is also false, so is this cry a sorrow for the death of the Creator?

“Hey~ don’t cry, I don’t want to say I’m sorry, because there are too many people I’m sorry for, I destroyed a world…” Gao Fan stretched out his painted hand and wiped Lu Xinyuan’s face, “But you are the only one You have seen me die with your own eyes, so you should feel happy. Of all the people who hate me, you should be the happiest…”

“I don’t hate you!” Lu Xinyuan cried.

“That’s a waste…” Gao Fan smiled, his hand slipped from Lu Xinyuan’s face, and his final expression in this world stayed on this smile.

“Gao Fan!” Lu Xinyuan shouted.

She hugged Gao Fan with tears all over her face, looking at Gaofan’s last work in this world. The painting was a night on a campus. Those freshmen in military uniforms were surrounding the bonfire, while the guitarist was playing the guitar. Although the boy is the center, the focus of the picture is the little girl who is inconspicuous among all the freshmen.

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