Doutu Continent

Wuyan Mountain used to be rich in Duanshi, which was an excellent material for making inkstones, but due to over-exploitation, only gravel debris remained all over the mountains, and gradually no one came here.

Time has changed, and at some point in Wuyan Mountain, a strange beast named Duanyan was born.Someone discovered that by cutting open the belly of this strange beast, there is a chance to get endstones of various qualities and colors. The inkstones made are not only fine and lustrous, but also can improve the quality of ink.However, the alien beasts have a violent temper, often hurt people, and will gather to attack nearby villages.

200 years ago, a saint of painting came here. Feeling the pain of alien beasts harming the people, he painted the ground by himself as a prison and set up a ban on Wuyan Mountain.From then on, the strange beasts could not go down the mountain, but only painters could enter Wuyan Mountain.

In the small village at the foot of Wuyan Mountain, the simple villagers live and work in peace and contentment for generations by selling rations and providing housing for the painters who went to Wuyan Mountain.

Although the cries of strange beasts were often heard from Wuyan Mountain, they had become accustomed to them, even though the cries of strange beasts were frequent in the past few days, mixed with the roars of strange beasts.

Some painters went to check and found that Wuyan Mountain was transformed into monsters, and even other kinds of monsters appeared. The villagers also rushed to watch the excitement, seeing those terrifying, ugly monsters trapped in the transparent layer of Wuyan Mountain. In the enchantment, he would only yell at people.Pointing at Warcraft, not worried at all.

The monsters are rampant in the mountains, what does it have to do with them?There is a restriction under the painting holy cloth, they cannot enter Wuyan Mountain, and these monsters are also trapped inside and cannot get out.

Even though the shouting became more and more frequent, the villagers were not frightened. They just lamented that more and more painters entered the mountain, and the village became much deserted.

In the eyes of these unintentional ordinary people, the painter is a fairy, but he can see it every day, and the painter seems to be no different from ordinary people.Although they are still unattainable figures in their eyes, but they have seen a lot, and they lack awe.

The weather is fine today. A little girl with shofar braids eats a candy figurine bought by her mother when passing by the market. She licks it in her mouth for a long time and is reluctant to take a bite.

A little boy holding a brush in his hand ran past her, waving it and shouting: "I want to be a painter, go up the mountain to find the Duanyan beast! Wow, one, kill another!"

The woman next to him smiled, and didn't think there was anything wrong with the little boy's words, as if the other party wanted to be a painter, he would definitely be able to be one.There is nothing wrong with the boy yelling about fighting and killing.Don't children worship the strong?

In the Doutu Continent, the artist is the strong one, and the strong one does not just talk about it, but defeats the opponent by fighting the picture.

The foot of the mountain is so deserted today, and I didn't see a painter.They all went into the mountain, saying that the situation in Wuyan Mountain was not right, but what does this have to do with them?

The villagers were indifferent, and the century-old peace made them lose their vigilance.

At this time, everyone heard a loud noise on the mountain. The impenetrable transparent barrier set up by the painting sanctuary a hundred years ago was torn apart by the impact of the monster.

Countless beasts rushed down Wuyan Mountain in a threatening manner, and the darkness seemed to be coming.

Mom, help me!

The villagers fled and dodged in fright, wishing to have another pair of legs.In the despair of everyone, a city wall appeared out of thin air, blocking the path of the monster.It was a middle-aged painter who performed the "finishing" skill.

"Let's go! I won't last long, tell everyone that the monster is coming down the mountain!" The middle-aged painter said with difficulty, and after a while, his face was soaked with sweat.Cracks appeared on the city wall after several impacts by the monsters.

This middle-aged painter is a frequent visitor to the village. He lives in the village for eight months a year, and even drank with the old men in the village. He only changes into chickens and dogs to amuse the children in the village on weekdays.Only then did the villagers realize the world of difference between painters and ordinary people.

A painter took action to stop the beast tide, and the villagers at the foot of the mountain rushed back to report the news.When they fled to the entrance of the village, they saw from a distance that the city wall, which was not majestic but winding and strong, collapsed.

More and more painters took action and joined the work of repairing the gaps in the ban and intercepting the monsters, but there were still monsters breaking through the barriers set up by the painters and rushing into the village below the mountain.

Lin Huazun, who came on a roc bird, arrived at this moment.With a wave of his hand, he released a giant drum that looked like ten hills.

dong dong dong-

Drums sounded from all directions, making the monsters dizzy.A dancer in the painting, wearing a green dance dress, appeared in the center of Wuyan Mountain out of thin air, like a legendary giant spirit god, whose body soared into the sky.The slender and beautiful figure brings out the gracefulness and agility of the dancer to the extreme.

dong dong dong-

The rhythm of the drums was exciting, as if a general was out of battle, and the crowd shouted loudly.

She walked lightly, twirled and danced, and danced a water sleeve dance.The water sleeves waved, and every time they hit the huge drum, the sound of the drums made the seven orifices of the monster bleed.

Ambush from all sides, dancing hazy Wuyan Mountain, is shrouded in countless flashes of green light.

With Lin Huazun participating in the battle, the crisis in Wuyan Mountain was under control. The painters hurriedly repaired the restriction, and blocked all the monsters that wanted to rush out of the mountain in the transparent barrier.

Master Liu and others released carrier pigeons to find someone to rescue the disciples of their own painting academy, but those carrier pigeons flew in different directions. It seems that when the carrier pigeons were released to ask for help, those painter students who were trapped in the mountain had already dispersed to two different directions.

Warcraft ravages on Wuyan Mountain, and the people who have lived in the villages below the mountain for generations have also suffered tragic attacks.

The monster entered the village, and the little girl was hugged by her mother and ran back to her house.The candy that he was reluctant to eat fell to the ground and was crushed by his feet, and was crushed into slag by the giant palm of the monster.

The usually majestic big yellow dog in the village was so frightened that he crawled on the ground, but the monster did not let go of this little guy who had surrendered.The big yellow dog didn't have time to escape, and after a few whimpers, there was no movement, only the sound of chewing flesh and bones.

The little girl was hugged tightly by her mother, hugged her head and huddled in a corner, praying over and over again that monsters would never break into her house.

Gudu, she was crying because she was hungry.It's time to miss the meal, she hasn't eaten yet, and Warcraft... hasn't eaten yet.

The little girl was horrified to hear that the fence in the yard had collapsed.

The sound of knocking on the door rang in my ears, and after a few blows, the door was overwhelmed and shattered into several pieces.

A monster broke into the door, and another monster collapsed the roof of her house, and even the walls collapsed.

The little girl huddled in her mother's arms and cried loudly, begging helplessly among the stumped walls, only thinking about who would save her.

A monster jumped in front of her, drooling at the mother and daughter.The cold eyes of the beast moved slightly, as if considering whether to eat the small ones first, which are tender and delicious, or whether to eat the big ones first.But there was another monster present, it didn't attack immediately, but approached both of them, sizing up the two of them.

Finally, the two monsters reached a consensus and opened their mouths to bite.

Seeing that the little girl was about to be swallowed by the beast, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the two monsters were dragged into the sky by invisible force, and flew into the air in a blink of an eye.

The little girl looked up.Hundreds of giant ships passed by in the sky, and someone on the ship closest to her was watching her.I only heard the man snort coldly, and the two monsters fell from the sky and fell to a bloody mess.

The little girl who was saved saw that the man was wearing a black gold-stitched mask, with dazzling gem beads hanging from both sides of the mask, and she was dressed proudly in black.

Fairy!cried the little girl.Understand that it is a painter.

The painter is indeed a fairy-like figure.In the eyes of the little girl, that person is a fairy!

Gu Qingzhou just saved her, but she never thought that she would become an unforgettable benefactor in the little girl's heart.

His heart is heavy.The villages near Wuyan Mountain are already in a mess, what kind of tragic scene will it be on the mountain?