Chapter 282
Now, this painting is exactly the same as what Mo Yan has seen in his heart, and the artist is still hiding here, evading the war on the grounds of Maki.
Even if he knew he was going to die, he did not have the courage of No Retreat.
Even if he knew that Maki was going to die, he did not have the determination to go to Yellow Springs together.
Is he really trying to live longer?
No, he was just scared, he chose to avoid it.
But, can you hide?
As time passed, he could only feel the explosions, demonic beast roar, and the screams of the apostles from time to time outside the ship.
Is there any real hope in this?
What pure and flawless blue like the sea?
It's just his cowardice!
"I regret it, Smeargle, can you accompany me to find Maki?"
"Dolu!"
Smeargle is crazy nodded, it hugs it again Raise your own tail, and the paint on the tail becomes purple.
Confusion started, Smeargle controlled a brand-new white cloth, sealed the already completed painting tightly, controlled it with Confusion, and walked out of the room first.
"Thank you, Smeargle!"
"Dolu"
Mo Yan followed closely, falling behind them, he couldn't help but look forward to it What happened next.
"jié jié jié "
Suddenly, a voice of Mo Yan's day and night thinking suddenly came into Mo Yan's ears.
In Mo Yan's surprised eyes, Gengar suddenly emerged from the painting wrapped in white cloth.
"Gengar!"
Gengar immediately found Mo Yan, grinning and ran to him excitedly.
"The people around here can't see me, can they see you?"
Gengar glanced at Mo Yan suspiciously, and then each minding their own business went to the side In the room.
After a while, Gengar ran out by himself and headed towards Mo Yan nodded.
"Try it, use ultra-small Shadow Ball on the pillar"
Gengar strange Mo Yan's command, but still played a shadow ball the size of a ping-pong ball.
Bang
a light sound, there is a small pit on the pillar, the Shadow Ball works!
Mo Yan relieved, Gengar came back and finally let the anxiety in my heart dissipate.
No more, Mo Yan took Gengar to catch up with the artist.
At this time, the painter had already ran to the deck, and even Maki couldn't find it, but just stared at the masterful war in the sky dumbfounded.
"Duolu!"
Smeargle tugged at the corner of the painter's clothes, indicating that he has more important things to do.
The painter woke up and began to search for Maki in a panic, and because of the air war, no one paid attention to the painter.
"Maki!"
There are not many demonic beast apostles staying on the deck. The painter quickly found Maki and ran over.
"Maki, Smeargle and I have finally finished the painting. You are not satisfied with it." The painter grabbed the painting excitedly and proceeded to take apart the white cloth.
"Are you kidding me?"
An ethereal but indifferent voice came, and the painter's hand was stagnant, and he turned his head blankly and looked towards Maki.
"When is it, we are dying, but you still care about your paintings!"
"Maki, I'm sorry, I..."
"Where were you when we were fighting?"
"..." The painter opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.
He looked at Maki's eyes full of indifference, Rage, and disdain, and he couldn't find even the slightest liking.
"...I hid, I was afraid of death" The painter smiled and cried.
Many people around have been attracted by their disputes. These demonic beast apostles who have fought together are full of contempt in their eyes looking towards the painter.
The painter felt the ridicule of the people around him and felt that these all are should be. He knew that he had done something wrong, so he would naturally receive Punishment.
But... But, Maki, can you look at me with this kind of eyes.
"Stun!"
Suddenly, the a loud roar who covered Orm once again caught heavy eyes.
I saw it used the exclusive Ability, Orgin Pulse, Spit Up and a bright blue energy light wave, fiercely pressing Palkia on the ice near the ship.
In the exclamation of the people on the deck, countless large and small ice cubes fell from the sky and hit everyone on the deck.
The painter also raised his head, he saw an extremely sharp broken ice quickly hit Maki's side.
When the painter saw this, his eyes lit up suddenly, he stepped forward two steps and fiercely pushed down Maki, who found no danger.
At the critical moment, the artist spent a lot of half a month of time, sketching out a stroke of a pen, and preparing to give his beloved Maki's painting blocked his chest, and then he stood in front of Maki. .
pu!
The crushed ice like a hot knife through butter penetrates the painting deeply, then penetrates deeply into the painter’s body, and sticks out from behind Small horns.
In Maki's horrified eyes, the white shirt on the painter's body was quickly dyed red, and a lot of blood began to gush out.
The painter tilted his body and fell sideways next to Maki, with a large amount of blood flowing out of his mouth uncontrollably, but the eyes he looked towards Maki were full of relief.
"Maki, I am weak and timid, but..."
"I love you!"
The sudden ice disaster is over, because the apostles are all around There was a demonic beast, so most of the people suffered minor injuries.
Only the patriarch who had the ambition to draw the patriarch moved Maki to block the sharp broken ice.
The painting is broken.
And the painter died without regretfully after speaking the last words.
Maki sat down on her knees next to the painter. She stared at the painter who had closed her eyes in a daze, and she had forgotten to cry.
The surrounding demonic beast apostles silently withdrew their previous mockery of the painter, a slight remorse rise in the mind, but that was all.
The painter is not the first demonic beast apostle to die, nor will it be the last. Everyone's lives here are not under their control.
Sympathize, save more for yourself.
The war in the air has passed the fiercest time. Whether it is Orm or Palkia, there are serious injuries on his body.
The huge cut covering Orm's back no longer bleeds, but the white flesh that turned out shows that it is in very bad condition.
On Palkia's side, its left hand has drooped, and the orb on his left shoulder even has a crack.
As the energy core of Palkia, the orb is the most important thing. Now it is seriously injured here, and its injuries can be imagined.
"Stun!"
"Suddenly!"
It seems that they have agreed to Normal, Gai Orm and Palkia started to gain momentum at the same time, and they chose Own exclusive Ability.
Orgin Pulse!
Spacial Rend!
Two extremely terrifying Ability collided in the air again. Because of the accumulation of momentum, this collision was more terrifying than any previous one.
For a moment, all the surrounding sounds disappeared, and only the dazzling white light was left in everyone's eyes.
Gengar instinctively used Protect Ability to block the wave of energy coming from Body Press.
Mo Yan still retains a little vision because he is not in the same space.
Under the white light, he saw a pink gem the size of a fingernail, projecting it directly onto the painting that had been contaminated with blood.