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968, even the last look is good(2/2)

They have never seen Chen's paintings of gods and Buddhas. On festivals, Chen's temple fair will be held, and the temple fair will be held by Chen's painters.

However, the civilians in City No. 7 have never seen such gods and Buddhas!

At this time, the garrison troops in City No. 7 were chasing these "bandits", while Daya and Zard quietly mingled among the crowd and quickly ran towards the Chen Manor.

The direction they were going was the opposite of the direction of the Demon-Subduing King Kong rushing!

The two walked very fast and gradually ran on the long street. Daya said: "I hope the puppet master can be attracted by those gods and Buddhas, so that there should be less garrison in the manor."

Through eight streets from the fourth district, Daya had already seen the outline of the Chen Manor from afar.

He glanced at the time: "Wait, wait for another 8 minutes."

When 8 minutes passed, when the first batch of gods and Buddhas were still running, Daya had already taken out the shroud from the space ring, and inside were 25 painted scrolls that had been completely renovated!

He broke again!

On the other side of the city, only three remaining flying goddesses were shuttled between the steel forests. They crashed into the huge holographic projection of the sky. The surging blue holographic waves hit the building next to them, colliding with the dazzling purple light belts on the building.

And they suddenly disappeared, like a drop of water melted into the wave.

The paintings of Chen's painters connect their spiritual will, and each painting is unique in the world, so when Daya reappears a new painting on the other side, the previous ones will no longer exist.

At this moment, the dense drone group was patrolling in the holographic image, but lost its target.

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At the same time, there were 12 painters sitting around an antique pendulum in Chen Yu's house.

They were concentrating on painting, and puppets kept transporting rare pigments outside. The powder ground from the green mountain stone was green, the cinnabar of the cloud top was red, the gold powder was yellow, and the Zhongshan jade was ground into blue.

The antique pendulum was two meters high and was once one of the most important taboos in Chen Yu's hands. There was no storage condition because it gave a negative "halo" within ten meters.

Within 10 meters, the time flow rate is ten times that of the outside world. Ordinary people will age quickly when they get close to it, and even Chen Yu does not use it often.

However, for the puppet master, when Chen Yu left, this was the most forbidden thing for him.

As for whether the puppet's lifespan will be shortened, this is not within his consideration.

When the drone lost its target, 12 Chen painters stopped their brushes at the same time. Everyone looked in a certain direction and laughed in unison: "I want to lure my tigers away from the mountains and fish in troubled waters? It seems that I still refuse to give up. Humans are always dragged down by useless family affection and love. Even very smart people will make wrong choices."

The next second, a painter stood up alone.

He sorted out his clothes and walked outside. There was a puppet waiting outside the door driving the car, and in the car was all the painter's scrolls.

His paintings even have to be equipped with a car!

The remaining painters continued to lower their heads to paint without any influence.
Chapter completed!
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