The three of us can still rush to the painter like bees.

When the sword and dagger pierced the painter’s body, the blood stained us all red, but the blood loss from the painter’s head was so little that the root wouldn’t break the defense. Although the sword was broken, the damage was almost negligible.
"Hahahaha is always trying to cut you. You can’t cut the dead operator!"
A yellow symbol flew to the thief in an instant, but the thief suddenly became ugly and could not move.
"MD always fights with you!" When the black thief saw what the thief had done, he was as violent as a wild animal and kept stabbing holes in the painter’s body.
The painter usually drew another stroke at random, and the thief flew to the ground and was nailed to the ground.
"Ha ha ha ha, you are the only one left. How do you want to die?"
"Whatever!" Although the broken sword didn’t hurt it enough to make it fatal, I kept chopping at it.
The blood is much lost, and the painter’s smiling face is no longer printed on my body in a burst character. The tearing pain of blinking immediately spreads all over me.
I fell to the ground awake before the blood was exhausted, but I tried my best to check my state. Don’t pour nothing but a drop of my blood value!
Magic statue! It’s the magic statue defending me again! What am I worried about with him around?
Chapter 16 Ending the Island Journey
It doesn’t feel good to have a drop of blood left. Although it won’t die at all, it’s really too much to get up hard and cut the painter with a broken sword every time. After cutting it several times, I suddenly remembered a ridiculous question, "Why don’t you steal it if you can’t die?"
When I got up again, I resolutely put the broken sword in the sheath and started walking towards the painter.
When the painter saw my abnormal behavior, he put away his brush and held the inkstone in his hand. He watched my movements curiously, and I gradually approached the painter step by step.
But at the same time, when the artist tried to hide from the distance of stealth and stealing, he couldn’t come. I got it in my hand with one stroke and gave it to the artist without thinking.
What can I do in ten seconds? I can steal four or five times with my poor stealing skills, but my luck is not so good at all times. After four or five times, I didn’t catch anything, and as soon as the painter stopped fixing himself, I flew dozens of meters away with a stroke of a pen.
The three wolves and the thief have not recovered from the state of being hit. I have to find a way to lead the painter away from the battlefield. No, I’ll do it. The painter followed me when he beat me off.
"It’s strange that someone can leave a drop of blood and not die. I’ve been living alone on a famous island for a long time, but I haven’t encountered such a strange thing. This time, I have to explore it." Say, stop talking, stop talking … and so on. A messy spell is coming to me together. This is great. I can’t die, I can’t move, I can’t open my mouth and I can’t talk. What’s even worse is that the painter actually brushed my body with his brush, and in the blink of an eye, my robe was left naked, revealing the dragon scales inside.
"Dragon scales? Will it keep you alive? " When the painter first saw the dragon scales, his eyes lit up and then dimmed. "No, what is the dragon scales that are strong but not immortal?" Say that finish unexpectedly when the chest gave me a sum of money, I like a broken kite flying back again.
"Why not die? ！” The painter chased me and saw that I still had a drop of blood.
At this time, I saw that the three wolves had recovered themselves and were free. I was about to come and help. I got up and waved to them as if I had seen them stop and look this way.
How can I be so conspicuous that I can’t hide it from the painter? He saw the three wolves at a glance, but he didn’t take action against the three wolves and looked at me again.
"Are you really a NPC? If you can’t fight like this, what is not NPC? " Although the painter was talking, his hand didn’t stop. I just waved a few hands and it stopped again.
The third wolf wanted to come and help. After seeing my gesture, he didn’t move forward. The wind wolf said to the other two wolves, "Brothers, do you think it is possible for the boss to steal the return sign?"
The thunder wolf and the snow wolf shook their heads and spit out a word "difficult!"
"Forget it. He doesn’t want our help. Let’s just wait here." The wind wolf has some resistance
"I said he can do it!" As soon as the wind wolf manganese turned around, he saw the black thief smiling with an ugly smile. "MD crazy stealing doesn’t want him to steal all the time like this, but he can get his wife, don’t you think?" The thief’s appearance has returned to its original appearance, and at this time she has regained her freedom.
"Ha ha!"
"The only thing we can do now is to hide and peek. Although it’s a bit nasty, there’s nothing we can do. Who wants us not to be crazy? MD, if we are old, we can have a drop of blood and get rich early!" Said the black thief, gnashing his teeth.
The painter looked left and right, but he couldn’t see anything. He just hit me on the head with an inkstone. I don’t have much to say about playing with the painter. At this moment, if the magic statue came to take my body, I would like it, but why doesn’t this guy come out now?
"It’s not that I don’t want to come out. You don’t know what GM knocked you out and then added a seal to the old man. Now that you’re hit, it’s really not enough to break that seal." The magic statue sounded from the body
"Now you can rely on yourself, although I always know that you humans are very capable, but the fact is that you also have our inferno lineage! If you can’t release our inferno power, you don’t deserve to be in my inferno even if you help you every time. "
"Come on! It’s always people. What a fucking inferno! Don’t help yourself! " Although I told the magic statue that, I was already a little shaken by the idea that I was human.
"Whatever you think, the facts will prove everything." The magic statue said this sentence and never did it again.
Since I can’t move my left palm, I hope there will be a miracle.
Seconds went by, my left palm didn’t change. The painter took pains to draw all kinds of bad states on my body and added them to me one by one. I gradually became numb to those bad states. At this time, my left palm jumped one, two, three, … faster and faster until it was equal to my heartbeat. Something strange happened.
In the calm field, there was a sudden change in wind, thunder, lightning and darkness, which isolated us from the outside world in an instant.
"Brother Wolf, you are crazy again. You can get it this time."
"Uh, really?"
……
The three wolves over there can’t see me and the painter anymore.
At this time, although I was in the dark, I could clearly see that the painter’s face was getting darker and darker, and his eyes unconsciously showed horror.
I don’t know what red heart will bring me. Anyway, I still can’t move at present, and I don’t understand the panic that the animator has revealed.
Suddenly, I could see that dozens of spells that were applied to my body were shattered like foam, and my limbs immediately moved.
The broken sword seems to have been summoned by some kind of power and flew out from the back and blinked into my left hand.
"You, you, you are not human!" When the painter finished speaking, the brush and inkstone were thrown at me together.
However, at this time, the brush inkstone root can no longer hurt me. There is a strange energy from my left hand holding the broken sword, which emits faint purple light through the broken sword. The brush and inkstone are blocked by those purple light before they get close, and the ground disappears into a mass of gas before falling!
"Non-human beings appear on the human continent!" The painter roared at me like a giant pen arrow.
At the same time, the dark one has also made moves.
It is conceivable that the painter immediately cut it into four pieces! Grade green BOSS just dissipates before I break my sword! I didn’t expect this result at all, and the fact made me stunned on the spot.
The fragmentation artist didn’t explode the return symbol like the receptionist said, and a piece of leather with some symbols on it didn’t even explode a penny!
When I came to my senses, I looked at the little skin and I was really not interested in picking it up. The state of the drop of blood didn’t change. The three wolves rushed over and the black thief quickly got the little skin in his hand. "Hahahaha!"
"Husband, see clearly that the root is not a return sign!" The thief poured cold water on the black thief.
"ah! Really not! NND, a green BOSS explodes this thing? Isn’t that a little too much? And didn’t that dead NPC say that killing it 1% would explode? Is it that the official deliberately lied? How can you go back? "
"Wait, let me see what this is?" The thief grabbed the little skin from the black thief’s hand and examined it carefully.
The thief read out the "lost picture of ancient gods" lightly.