Fighting The Umbrella Painter
Floating Life Painting... Chen Ling muttered reciting these three words.
"Name, you already know." The Old Man slowly opened his mouth, "You also should hit the road."
Voice falling down, the Old Man casually opened an Oiled Paper Umbrella. Along with the umbrella ribs being pulled up supporting full, a cluster of conspicuous plum blossom bushes bloomed in the misty rain!
Brown flower branches nimbly flew out from the umbrella surface. Exactly like thick snakes wandering in the air. The petals on it spun, bits of red light with astonishing speed rushing towards Chen Ling!
Chen Ling coldly snorted a sound. Deep blue pupils saw clearly the trajectory of every petal. Figure turning into a residual shadow accurately dodging away. Subsequently both feet forcefully stomped on the bluestone slab. Terrifying power directly let him brush past the wandering brown flower branches, whistlingly smashing towards the Old Man's face!
The Old Man's eyes slightly narrowed. The many flower branches at the same time turned back, from all directions surrounding Chen Ling within, like ropes bundling onto his four limbs.
"A painting also wants to trap me?"
Chen Ling coldly snorted a sound. Pitch-black gun muzzle instantly drew out, pulling the trigger towards the swarming over flower branches!
Chen Ling's movements were extremely fast. The Old Man's expression still hadn't had time to change, then was kicked shattering with one kick. But what splashed out yet was not blood or brain matter, but a pool of colorful printing ink!
Chen Ling blanked on the spot.
At the same time, under another willow tree in the distance, a figure slowly put away the Oiled Paper Umbrella in his hand, breaking concealment coming out from the brown tree trunk.
"【Judgment】 path? You exactly are Way of the Soldier God, or Path of the Actor?" A young astonished voice sounded.
Chen Ling turned head looking over. Only seeing a plainly dressed youth was currently standing there, holding a plain-colored blank paper umbrella, looking at himself with keen interest.
Chen Ling glanced at the printing ink on the ground, again glanced at the youth in the distance. Face slightly sinking.
"This one exactly is the main body huh..."
Chen Ling was still encountering such a strange Divine Path for the first time. After all when in Aurora Domain, it was all Way of the Soldier God, not submitting going up then starting to fight. But the means of this youth before his eyes, indeed somewhat made him somewhat unable to make heads or tails of it.
Of course, at this moment unable to make heads or tails of it, still had that youth holding the paper umbrella.
Chen Ling's gaze locked onto the youth. Figure just wanting to rush out from the stall, the youth then raised a hand in advance, faintly saying:
"Rise."
Around Chen Ling, four closed paper umbrellas, suddenly at the same time opened up. Like blooming flower clusters surrounding him within!
Green mountain, ink boat, spark, white crane, four kinds of completely different but similarly styled Oiled Paper Umbrella surfaces, all came alive. Copper wall and iron bastion-like mountain shadows surrounded by Chen Ling's side. Forcefully bumping his figure about to rush out back to the original spot!
Chen Ling staggered retreating several steps steadying figure. The next moment, an ink boat suddenly from among the mountains rumblingly rushed down, sweeping carrying terrifying kinetic energy bumping towards his body,
In Chen Ling's eyes flashed past a smear of ruthless color. Both legs steadily planted on the ground, suddenly swinging fist welcoming towards the ink boat!
Dong——!!
Under the impact of the ink boat, Chen Ling's palm emitted a crisp buzzing sound. Bones already burst shattered. But immediately the terrifying power surging out, also forcefully shattered that ink boat, turning into printing ink fluttering scattering in nothingness.
This scene falling in the eyes of the umbrella-holding youth in the distance, expression surfaced shock.
"This power... is he a monster?"
"A few umbrellas then want to block me?"
Chen Ling one hand was shocked shattered, imposing manner instead increasingly fierce. His other hand suddenly clenched fist, whistlingly swinging towards the group of mountains. Terrifying explosive rumbling instantly echoed under the sky!
The many mountain shadows were blasted burst shattering by Chen Ling with one punch!
A few clusters of sparks and a white crane, chasing that blood-colored residual shadow flew sweeping out. Yet fundamentally unable to touch him. Cold killing intent mixed in the drizzle sweeping over!
The youth was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Chen Ling actually so violently broke through his killing formation. Immediately prepared to put down the plain-colored paper umbrella in his hand. But hadn't even waited for the umbrella surface to block in front of him, then felt his vision blur. The umbrella handle in his hand had already become a willow branch.
"This...???" The youth blanked on the spot.
"Still want to take the umbrella?"
At the same time, Chen Ling both hands raised up, directly snapping the Oiled Paper Umbrella in his hand into two halves, like garbage throwing it in the river.
Along with a burst of fierce wind attacking over, that suit of red clothes already rushed arriving at the youth's face!
Amidst the youth's shocked pupils, Chen Ling's fist rapidly enlarged, with momentum like a thousand jun smashing on his chest!
Bang——!!
Chen Ling's fist swinging down, first felt a burst of softness. Only seeing a wisp of printing ink float out from inside the youth's clothing hem. Turning into a white flower blocking in front of the chest. Fist power surged into it. In the blink of an eye then shattered it. Closely following then solidly hit on the youth's chest!
The youth's figure was exactly like a kite with a broken string. Smashed flying by one punch. Crashing breaking the handrail on the stone bridge behind him, pitching headlong planting into the river!
Chen Ling's figure steadily stood under the willow tree. He frowned glancing at the fist peak, coldly snorted a sound,
"Leaked power... one punch failed to beat to death huh?"
A patch of printing ink floated out from the river bottom, floating on top of the water surface, like a colorful lone boat.
The youth struggled climbing up from the water. Dripping wet standing on top of the lone boat, violently coughing up. Scarlet fresh blood splashed on the boat surface, startling the eyes and shocking the heart.
"Damn it... exactly what kind of person are you??" The youth looked at that suit of red clothes on the shore. Light flashing in his eyes.
He could feel, the other party and him were all Third Tier. However in Combat Power, the other party was too much more formidable than himself. Even if he had already arranged a few Oiled Paper Umbrellas in advance, actually also failed to suppress Chen Ling. In the same tier was an almost impossible to appear matter.
"Is it important?" Chen Ling faintly opened his mouth, "Even if you know... you are also destined to be a dead person."
Feeling the killing intent emitting from Chen Ling's body, the youth's heart turned cold,
He gritted his teeth. Taking out an item similar to a Walkie-talkie from his bosom. After pressing the button, in a deep voice opened his mouth:
"Willow Town, coordinates [132,01], open-air environment, no cover above, no other flying objects! Requesting level four support!"
This sentence coming out, in Chen Ling's eyes flashed past a smear of doubt. He looked at the Walkie-talkie in the youth's hand. In his heart rose a kind of not good premonition.
Cannot beat then call people huh...
However within this area, should only have this youth one person guarding. Even if other people want to come support, also need time... Chen Ling has confidence within one minute, to kill him on the spot, then leave!
Killing intent explosively flashed in Chen Ling's eyes. He with one step fiercely stomped the ground. A suit of red clothes swept past midair, rushing towards the youth stepping on the ink boat!
However, right at the instant he leaped up, abnormal changes suddenly grew!
A black lightning as if drawn with a Calligraphy Brush, in an instant split down from the empty sky vault. Accurately falling on the leaping Chen Ling's body. Black thunder wandered in the air. The terrifying Oppressive Aura of Fourth Order peak contained in this one stroke, exploded out of thin air!!
Boom——!!!