In the dungeon game, I subdued all the monsters with my strength.

Julian walked up to the four of them with a smile on his face, raised his eyebrows and proudly said to Lotta, "I just said they are fine."

The moment Yani saw Julian, his brain stopped thinking for an instant, and he subconsciously took a step back to increase the distance between the two.

Lotta shrank behind Xia, pointed at his nose and cursed, with an expression as disgusting as possible, "Bah, you shameless thing, if anything happens to them, I will chop you into pieces and feed it to the dogs!"

Xia Xia glanced at him angrily and then looked away. He was also a human being, but this guy in front of him was really bad! She doesn't like it.

Julian, who was angry at the public, still had a cheerful face, as if he could not see the anger of the people at all, "The commission was completed very well, thank you very much."

Jiang Yingbai said, "Just say what you want to do. It would be too boring to keep beating around the bush, wouldn't it?"

Julian raised the corners of his mouth and looked in a good mood. He took a step back, inserted his slender fingers into his pockets, and exposed his white thumb, "Me?" He chuckled, "Of course I don't do anything. He asked, "What can I do?"

Three of the four people looked at him with hostile eyes. Yanni was ready to take action at any time, and Xia was also ready to build a protective shield. It looked like four bad guys surrounding a helpless person. Young artists.

Suddenly, a bit of white floated over the sky. The white came from nowhere, and it was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it was above the five people. It was a piece of white paper, with a bomb drawn on it.

What followed was a decadent voice unique to the painter. His voice was distant, as if it was in his ears, but also seemed to come from the sky, "Okay, ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to interrupt your chat."

"Boom-"

The fire exploded and smoke was everywhere.

The painter's excited voice resounded through the square, like a magician about to open his show in the dark, "Ladies and gentlemen, good evening, ah, this night is really quiet, just in time for a bomb!"

A big hole was made in the ground. When the smoke cleared, Jiang Yingbai saw the most shocking scene in his life. Above the sky, as far as he could see, the entire square was filled with paper, and each piece of paper was filled with drawings. bomb.

Pixel style composed of squares, black and white sketches, five-color watercolors, brightly colored plate paintings, etc. Bombs in various styles are funny and absurd.

Before the bomb landed, a transparent white protective shield appeared in the square, protecting all the townspeople.

"Boom—"

Flying, soft, snow-white, countless papers exploded as soon as they hit the ground.

"Boom—"

The bombs were like a small meteorite rain, destroying everything in the square. There were big craters everywhere in the square. Jiang Yingbai watched all this in the protective shield established by Xia.

"Boom—"

Things made by humans are just like their masters, vulnerable. A slightly more powerful creature can destroy everything they have, leaving nothing behind.

In front of those bombs, these buildings looked like they were made of paper and shattered instantly.

Xia couldn't help but grab the corner of Jiang Yingbai's clothes. She was so shocked that she almost lost her voice and called her name in a low voice. It was light, submerged in the firelight and dissipated in the air, "Orange..."

Jiang Yingbai also responded in a low voice, comforting softly, "Well, it's okay, as long as the person is fine, everything can be done again."

Xia grabbed it and said nothing, just buried her head in her arm, "It's so painful..."

Hot tears wet her clothes, staining them darkly.

Jiang Yingbai said, "Huh?"

Warm breath hit her body, and Xia's sad and desperate voice echoed in her ears, "This world is so bitter, the world outside the mountains is so bitter..." Suddenly Xia felt a warm embrace hugging her, Luo Ta said, "Sister Xia, don't be sad. At least these people are fine today, right?"

Kasumi nodded silently.

Jiang Yingbai always looked up at the sky. After a round of bombing for half a minute, there was no grass growing outside the protective cover, and there was no complete place, but this was far from over.

At this moment, the paper floating in the sky is filled with all kinds of knives. Countless paper figures rush out from nowhere, holding various weapons, such as axes, artillery, guns, and machetes. …

There are even two paper figures carrying rocket launchers and a sniper from a distance. . .

Emmm, it was a very magical and absurd scene that Jiang Yingbai would not dare to do in his dreams, but it was actually happening in front of everyone at this moment.

She finally understood why the painter dared to organize a resistance army and attack the palace. This guy could equal an army by himself!

If it were an ordinary world without magic, he wouldn't be able to push a country by himself! It's so powerful and it's only the second on the list. I don't dare to imagine how powerful the first on the list will be.

Jiang Yingbai exhaled. In the past, it was okay. There were few players and the state could take care of it. But now players are almost everywhere, and superpowers can also be used in reality.

Times have changed, and she is a witness, an experiencer, and even a founder and promoter.

So she can't act bad anymore. This world is too dangerous. If it weren't for Youxia by her side, she would have died long ago. She needs to move forward, by any means necessary, in order to survive in this world.

Jiang Yingbai forcibly suppressed the rare mood swings and quickly returned to a calm state.

The paper man outside the protective shield raised his weapon and rushed towards the protective shield to chop at it, but to no avail.

The weapons in their hands should be ordinary weapons. Fortunately, they have no special functions, otherwise the painter would be too unnatural.

"Shh-"

Countless knives fell from the sky, but the two protective shields remained undamaged. Julian pulled out the wand from nowhere. The wand was completely black except for the bottom. The body of the wand was engraved with incomprehensible runes, and the top was in the shape of an eye.

Jiang Yingbai squinted her eyes. She didn't know why she felt that those runes looked familiar. She seemed to have seen them somewhere, but she couldn't remember them at all.

Julian waved lightly, and the extremely powerful magic power flew out instantly. No one was spared wherever the beam passed. The paper in the sky seemed to have lost its energy and turned back into ordinary paper, falling straight down.

The wand is made of pure black magic crystal and is one of the most powerful wands in the world.

Julian still had the relaxed look on his face and put one hand in his pocket.

"Intruder, why don't you show up? Is this all you can do? It's not enough to look at. You are hiding in the dark and putting things away without thinking, just like a rat in the gutter."

The painter's voice was still decadent and unchanged, "Haha, I like this. You are a waste that can only be attacked by external force. Without that wand, it would be easier for me to strangle you than to breathe. But with that thing, it's not a troublesome thing." .”

Julian uttered a few words, "Pretending."

The hand inserted in the pocket stretched out and unfolded, and in the palm of his hand lay a dark stone.

Obviously, this is also a magic item.

emm, haha, I just had fun writing for myself. I just wrote blindly.