Zhang lie stroked the words engraved on it and even forgot whether he had said such a sentence. Li Qianqian remembered what he had forgotten. Zhang lie couldn't hide the smile on his face. Touching the words on it is like two people communicating in space. After a few days, on the left of the two people is Zhang lie, who emits light all over his body, like the God of war, followed by a group of soldiers. Zhang lie finds that Zhang Hanshuang and Hong Ruoxi are also in the oil painting. Following Zhang lie, there is a black bat flying in the sky, such as the black first quarter moon, which is more like laughing at the mouth of the world. With a fiery red one eye, it is the night devil. The enemy on the right takes black as the main tone, which is obviously the evil party. His whole body is wrapped in black bandage, with a huge shadow in the head.
Zhang lie said, "is this the war of the ghost clan?" Chu Feng thumbed up and said, "brother lie is wise. I can see it at a glance." On the wall corresponding to this oil painting, there is another oil painting hanging. Oil painting sees different weird existence, sitting on a long table and talking about it, the atmosphere is not friendly.
There is a huge shell with suction cups. In the cracks of the shell, you can see chaos. Behind you are ten suns, golden armor, ghost queen, a mass of black fog, Black Skull, and terrible light gray liquid, like the ultimate source of all twisted deformities and filthy things.