"Wind Eye Gun!!"

Suddenly, a low shout came from his side. Lu Sheng turned his head and saw Augustus holding a spear made of countless ionized air, stabbing at him like lightning.

He raised his right leg and suddenly disappeared into the air.

boom!!!

In an instant, the spear shattered, Augustus' sternum collapsed, and his whole body flew backwards like a giant battleship hit him head-on, hitting the center of the building behind him.

Amid the roar, a huge depression tens of meters in diameter appeared in the center of the building in the blink of an eye.

Lu Sheng was about to move forward and continue the pursuit.

"Tian Luo!!"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of white threads sprouted densely from behind him, wildly wrapping and entangling his entire body.

In a radius of several hundred meters, dozens of painters were holding picture frames. Countless threads poured out from the frames and shot towards Lu Sheng at high speed.

A familiar figure of Lu Sheng fell gently from behind him.

"Jillian, did you betray me too?" Lu Sheng turned around slightly surprised.

Jillian is the first top painter he has truly conquered. After breaking through the restrictions of a serious illness, he has successfully broken through to the realm of painting saint. He can be regarded as the strongest painter of the Silver Hand except Lu Sheng.

"I just don't want to be a puppet for the rest of my life." Jillian looked at Lu Sheng in the distance with a complicated look in his eyes.

Chi!

A long metal stick suddenly popped out from under his hand. The black and silver long stick bounced and extended section by section, and soon turned into a well-proportioned weapon more than three meters long.

"Do it!" Jillian suddenly took a step forward and exploded with a sonic boom. He instantly appeared next to Lu Sheng and swept across with his long stick.

Almost at the same time, several figures appeared beside Lu Sheng at the same time, each holding a weapon and attacking Lu Sheng's vital points.

Augustus' body was filled with white light, and all his injuries healed quickly. He jumped up and pulled his hands together, which immediately produced a flashing arc of electricity.

"Thunder Emperor!" All the patterns on his face instantly lit up with blue light. A giant power grid that was several times larger appeared behind him and fell hard downwards.

But in an instant, his eyes blurred, and his whole body lost weight. When he realized it, his surroundings had completely changed.

Augustus was horrified. He was standing alone in a huge and vast palace.

Sitting on the throne in the darkness at the top of the hall was Lu Sheng, who was fighting with him just now.

"This is an illusion?!!!" As the strongest painter, he can actually fall into an illusion??!

Augustus' eyes were sharp. The power of the Lord of Silver had far exceeded his expectations, but there was still a chance of winning, and there was still a chance!

if only

Augustus suddenly gathered his spear and rushed towards Lu Sheng.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!
Chapter completed!