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Chapter 702 Troubled Woman

Cheng Sheng's face was pale when he saw this. He was not a bad person and did not know how to be compassionate to the world. However, these simple villagers should not suffer such a disaster. Thinking of Xueer and the Chief, he quickly jumped into the cave halfway up the mountain, and as soon as he entered the cave, he shouted: "Xueer, are you here?"

When he entered the cave, he saw that the originally rushing fire in the cave was gone. All that was left was darkness, which wrapped around his body. Suddenly, a sneak attack came from the side. Cheng Sheng threw a fireball out and ignited the guy's whole body. It turned out to be a six-legged monster, igniting a pile of ashes in the flames. With the fire, Cheng Sheng saw clearly that the pile of bones in the cave were still stained with Mo Zi, which was obviously the Chief.

An endless anger suddenly burst into his heart, and his hatred for these six-legged monsters reached its peak. Even such a small tribe that was in a corner had not let go, and Xueer was probably killed.

At this time, countless six-legged monsters rushed in at the entrance of the cave. It seemed that he had found him entering the cave and wanted to block him inside.

Cheng Sheng was just in a state of murderous intention. He cast the water and fire magic at the same time. The water and fire were not integrated. In a pair of forbidden magic, the cave exploded and rocks shot out. The whole mountain shook violently for a few times and immediately collapsed.

Cheng Sheng flew out in an instant, took out the Seven-Star Soul-Breaking Sword, and killed the six-legged monsters in the village. Now he really wanted to kill all the six-legged monsters. Soon, thousands of six-legged monsters rushed into the village to surround him.

Cheng Sheng was surrounded by six-legged monsters and was still able to do so easily. The Seven-Star Broken Soul Sword turned into a giant sword nearly meter long, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, and each sword cut out at least several six-legged monsters that died.

Among the monster group, Cheng Sheng killed three in and three out like a wandering dragon. All the monsters were terrified by him and they retreated continuously, and thousands of six-legged monster corpses piled up on the ground.

In an instant, Cheng Sheng cast several taboo magic in succession, destroying the entire village. All the monsters and those corpses were buried in this village. The grief and anger in the heart were still not resolved. These monsters destroyed the civilization of the mainland and drove humans to a desperate situation. If these monsters were not completely eliminated, the mainland would be in peace for a day.

After completely eliminating the monsters in the village, Cheng Sheng rushed to the Dark Night Hall. The most urgent task was to save Si Lingyun and then consider how to deal with the six-legged monsters. If this continues, sooner or later, the Demon Fighting Continent will become a colosseum for alien monsters.

When they arrived outside the Dark Night Hall, Zhenzhen and Jin Fei had just arrived. When they saw him, Zhenzhen ran forward with great joy and said, "Brother Sheng, have you given the gift to Xueer?"

"Yeah, I'll give it." I don't know how to answer Zhenzhen, so I had to lie again, but it was a kind lie. If Zhenzhen knew that all the people in the Canggu tribe were dead, they would definitely not be able to accept it, so he had to tell this lie.

"Your face doesn't seem to be very good. Are you sick?" Zhenzhen asked nervously when he saw his face turned pale.

"No, you're thinking too much, Brother Sheng is in good health." Cheng Sheng didn't bother with these issues, and immediately changed the topic and said: "Let's go, let's go to the Dark Night Hall first."

The Dark Night Hall is very magnificent, not much worse than the Jade Girl City, but the breath is a little cold, and it feels that the sun will not shine on this place. It is always gloomy as if it is about to rain. When I arrived at the door of the Dark Night Hall, I was blocked by a team of soldiers.

"Stop, who are you?" A general looked at the three of them and shouted sternly.

"We are from Jade Girl Voice City. If you have something to do, you have to meet the Queen of Dark Night. Please inform me." If you ask for help, Cheng Sheng would naturally act in a low-key manner and said politely to the general.

"Jade Girl City?" Now the reputation of Jade Girl City is not worse than that of the Dark Night Hall, so the general was a little surprised when he heard that they were from Jade Girl City, and changed his cold and arrogant expression. After a moment, he said, "Since we are from Jade Girl City, do you have any tokens? When we take the token to inform the Queen, if the Queen is summoned, we will lead you in. If we don't summon you, you will leave."

Cheng Sheng didn't say nonsense and handed his token to the general. Then the general gave the token to a soldier. Everyone waited outside the hall. After about half an hour, the soldier came out and whispered with the general and muttered something. Piaotianwen.com: "The queen agreed to summon you and come in with me."

Seeing that the queen agreed to see him and others, Cheng Sheng's heart finally fell to the ground. If the Queen of Dark Night refused to see her, she really didn't know what to do. It would definitely not work if she forced herself into it. After all, the strength of Dark Night Hall is there.

As the general entered the hall of the front hall of the Dark Night Hall, the general said, "I can only bring you here. Take a moment, and someone will come to take you to meet the Queen of Dark Night."

"It's time for you to do it." It's really not easy to see the Queen of Dark Night. Cheng Sheng probably hasn't even seen the Queen of Dark Night's true face. So, how could such a supreme existence be seen by everyone?

As soon as the general left, Cheng Sheng looked at the layout in the hall, which was very particular and antique, especially the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, which attracted people's attention.

"Wow, Brother Sheng, look at this painting is so beautiful." Zhenzhen came to the wall and looked at the autumn and winter landscape painting, and painted the depression of autumn and winter to the fullest, especially the waterfall that flowed down, as if it could break the painting at any time.

Cheng Sheng also admired the autumn and winter landscape paintings. It is truly a masterpiece. I don’t know if it was written by the master. He nodded and said, “If you don’t say it, this painting has a very visually impactful beauty, with clear layers and clear lines. It is a rare and good painting.”

"I heard from Mengya that Brother Sheng can draw, and he can draw well?" Suddenly, Zhenzhen tilted her head and looked at Cheng Sheng, as if she wanted to get the answer from him.

Two black lines appeared on her forehead instantly. Situ Mengya would not tell Zhenzhen about drawing a human body art picture for her, right? She didn't know how to be ashamed? I think she was just talking about her painting skills and would never give up that kind of shameful thing.

"I understand a little bit, but I can't say that I'm good at painting." Cheng Sheng said modestly.

"Then can you draw so beautifully?" Zhenzhen looked like a curious baby, and maybe she wanted him to draw a picture to take a look.

Originally, Cheng Sheng wanted to humbly refuse, but now the most important thing is to meet the Queen of Dark Night. These boring things are not of interest, but a contemptuous voice spreads out: "Just because of you, you also want to draw such a painting, and don't worry about how much you have."

He looked over and saw a woman coming out behind the screen, wearing a maid, and he could tell at a glance that she would not be the Queen of Dark Night. Although this girl looks good, if the Queen of Dark Night has this image, she would probably defeat her appetite.

Seeing the maid's contempt, how could Cheng Sheng bear this tone? He was so angry that he wouldn't swallow his anger, but he sneered: "In my opinion, this autumn and winter landscape painting is clever, but when you look closely, you will find that the lines are rough, just a copy of landscape painting. I can do this at the age of five."

"You..." The maid was so angry that her face turned pale when she was angry at his words. These paintings were the queen's favorites, but they turned into fakes that were copied. How could she not be angry? She mocked: "If you copied them, you can copy them. You can show them to me. If you brag, you don't know how much you have, right?"

"We are not in the mood to argue with you here, we are here to meet the Queen." Cheng Sheng was not in the mood to talk to this maid about painting, so he quickly changed the topic.

"It's okay to meet the Queen. As long as you copy the painting to a three-point image, I will take you to meet the Queen, otherwise you will ask for it yourself." The maid was really not giving face and asked him to copy a painting.

"you……"

"How am I? Who made you overestimate your ability and insult the Queen's favorite painting? I won't let you see the Queen today. What can you do to me?" It seems that this maid is a little arrogant, but just one sentence offended her.

"Okay, no problem. I have copied this picture countless times, so I will copy it for you to see. With this painting skill, I think the queen's vision is not very good." There was no way, Cheng Sheng had to satisfy the maid's wish. It was said that the King of Hell is easy to mess with the little ghosts, and that's the reason.

The maid obviously didn't believe that he could copy the autumn and winter landscape paintings as decent. This painting was extremely profound. There were few painters on the mainland who could copy it to a decent amount. The man actually said that the authentic painting was a fake, which made her very angry.

There are ready-made pens and ink in the hall. Cheng Sheng spreads out the drawing paper and directly turns his pen. He doesn't even look at the paintings on the wall. He splashes ink and outlines lines like flowing clouds and water, as if he is painting himself, rather than copying.
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