"Is that guy dead?" Nero asked curiously as he looked at the gradually fading oil painting.

"As a magical creature, the painter doesn't die so easily."

Sivi shook his head and threw the sword in his hand to the ground in a surprised gaze of the guards.

Although he can also achieve the same effect through magic such as etheric construction or magic sword, the reason why he has to do this is simply to save the verbal explanation - an oil painting that suddenly bursts with blood and an oil painting that starts to burst with blood after being cut by a sword, it makes it easier for the latter to understand what is going on.

"Where is the bionic monster?" As Luzantine's prince (although only his ex), Baires is obviously more concerned about the whereabouts of the monster that blasphemed the imperial power.

"Escape."

Xiwei pointed to the gradually faded scroll, and the mage's hand dipped in a thick black liquid that smelled smelly, and painted a strange magic array on the scroll.

"As mentioned before, that guy's breath has not dissipated in this room. If it wants to leave through a secret passage or something, I cannot feel the movement of the breath. But surely, it is not in this room now..."

"What's going on?"

Bairis walked around the room in confusion: "Mr. Adrick, what do you mean?"

Sivie did not answer, but instead answered Nero: "Mr. Adrick's meaning is, in short, that guy escaped from the painting through the help of the painter."

"Escape from the painting..." Bairis grew up and looked in disbelief: "Can you really do this?"

I have never heard of the painter's essence, but it is also a magical creature after all - those strange things that cannot be considered as ordinary creatures are a bit incredible, not to mention that this thing seems to be living in the painting as soon as it was born.

But the bionic monster is a real monster. The fact that it can run from the real world into the world of painting is too horrifying.

"Actually, I just wanted to ask... Master, what are you doing?" Sanariya looked at Sivi smearing on the canvas, and finally couldn't help asking curiously.

Since this question happened to hit Nero and Baires' interest, the two stopped talking and turned to Sevi waiting for his answer.

"Huh?" Noting that including the guards who had retreated to the door, Siwei found that the eyes of the people around him seemed to be focused on him. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and then replied: "Well, it's almost done. It's better for you to see it with your own eyes."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark purple crack appeared in the middle of the canvas he had applied. There were countless dazzling lines and light spots in the crack, making people feel dazzled.

What is even more surprising is that after the crack was forcibly torn apart, it was like having its own life, squirming and trying to close it again.

However, when it was about to close, it was painted out by Xiwei, and many black hands stretched out on the seemingly disordered graffiti. It firmly grasped the edge of the crack and broke it apart with great force.

The two were very fierce in competition, which made Bairis, who was watching, feel the illusion that he was screaming when he was hearing the crack.

In the end, it seemed that the black arms that Xiwei had made graffiti had the upper hand. The crack gradually expanded, even beyond the scope of the canvas, expanded to the wall, and the width changed from how wide it was to how wide it was to what it was now to accommodate a person.

"Very good, although it was just the first time. But unexpectedly simple."

Sivi nodded with satisfaction: "Then let's go."

"Hey? Let's go? Where to go?"

Bairis didn't come back to his senses at once.

But he was not a fool either. After seeing the situation in front of him, he basically understood what Sivi meant.

But he still couldn't believe what he guessed.

"Of course I'm going to chase that guy in the painting."

Sivi brushed off the wizard robe, and after proving that Bairius was not wrong, he quickly walked into the crack.

Sanelia and Nero subconsciously looked at each other, and then they looked away at the crack at a very high synchronization rate. In the end, Nero, as a Templar, had better physique than Sanelia, who was a witch, and walked into the crack first.

After the three of them entered, the crack began to slowly shrink.

Bairis looked at the guards behind him who seemed to have been shocked, and gritted his teeth and took advantage of the cracks that were not shrinking enough to pass.

At first, it felt very bad to enter the crack. Bairis felt that he seemed to have been thrown into a big vortex. He couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north, and could only be pushed back and forth in a narrow tunnel, dizzy and falling all the way forward.

When a ray of light shone on his face and made him realize that it was the exit, he almost burst into tears... although it was estimated that the gastric juice lunch and bile would run out earlier than the tears.

As the light expanded, he felt a sudden enlightenment, and then he fell to the hard floor in a daze.

The only thing that is thankful that this fall finally brought his vomiting back to his stomach...

After his confused head retried Qingming, the first thing he noticed was that the scene around him seemed familiar.

The broad hall, bright red fire fox velvet carpet, large white tiles, rare incandescent nanmu used as beams, and the huge golden pillar carved with the totem of the "Holy Beast Amway"...

Then he came to his senses.

Damn, isn’t this the main hall in his castle?

Not only the house, but also the costumes of the guards around them with bad looks were undoubtedly the outfits of the guards of Luzanting's Principality, and even the monster heads carved on the hilt of the long sword hanging on their waists were Luzanting's unique customs.

But unfortunately, the guards did not seem to know him, the former prince.

"What's going on?"

Fortunately, Sivi and the others were in front of him. Bairis asked Sivi as if he had caught a life-saving straw, "Didn't you get into the painting? But here..."

Before Bairis finished speaking, he was stunned.

I just fell to the ground and was blocked by Sivi and the others, so I didn't see it, but now I crossed Sivi and the others' shoulders, and I could clearly see the person sitting on the throne of his father's master in the past.

Although the man seemed a little stunned at this moment, he still had a heart-wrenching majesty and a powerful aura.

"I remember there was a painting in your father's bedroom."

At this time, Xiwei suddenly spoke.

And Bairis also spoke blankly.

“…”The Birth of Luzantine””

That's right, the man in front of him is exactly the same as the person in that painting.

Lu Zhanting founding emperor, Chris Lu Zhanting, the king of the dragon veins. (To be continued, please search for Piao Tianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!

ps: Yesterday, the optical fiber here in my house was dug up by the construction team, causing the bat to be cut off for a day... In addition, I went on a blind date again today, as for the result... humans are always repeating the same tragedy (Fuanmu
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