Even back then, the Qing family didn't have such a grand scale...
At this moment, the enormous recoil of the Gatling guns in the hands of Li Shutong and his men had no effect on the power of the A-grade painting. In just a short instant, the front rank of the field brigade hadn't even had time to react before a large number of them were swept down by 'Li Shutong'.
The sound of gunfire echoed through the forbidden land, and bright yellow bullet casings littered the ground.
If this painter were to survive, he would probably be terrified to see Li Shutong's photograph.
Not only that, but goddesses moved freely through the tree canopy, throwing high-explosive steel ball grenades one by one onto the ground, with deafening roars. The painter Chen felt as if he were being attacked by an army!
He crawled on the ground, squeezing into the crowd of the field brigade, and only felt a little safer when he reached the very center.
When the painter Chen stood up, he saw the Vajra Subduing Demon not far away... using its five arms to hold up five automatic rifles and fire continuously, while the remaining arm was changing magazines for the automatic rifles on the other five arms.
Unbelievable! He's supposed to be a demon-slaying warrior, but he looks like a ruthless bandit right now.
The Chen family painter was furious. "Chen Yu, where is your dignity as a Chen family painter? How can you use the gods and Buddhas in your paintings like this!"
Has anyone lost their reverence for gods and Buddhas?!
Moreover, including this batch, there are already seventy-two paintings. Don't you have enough paintings to use up?
The painter Chen recalled his earlier mockery of Da Yu, thinking that with so many paintings, Da Yu could just go for it...
You laugh at my tacky old man with his gold watch, but I laugh at your hard life!
He took out his satellite phone and mustered up his courage to call Chen Yu again: "Boss, boss! That brat from Chen Ningzhi's family has seventy-two A-grade paintings! We can't hold on any longer!"
Chapter 747: Low attack power, extremely insulting.
In the past, people always felt that the painter Chen was being pretentious by talking about art and elegance all the time.
But today, the soldiers of the Chen Group Army finally experienced how terrifying a Chen painter can be when he abandons his principles, bottom line, and artistic cultivation.
If they could meet Da Yu in person, they would probably kneel on the ground and beg him to rediscover his principles and bottom line...
What kind of Vajra is he if he doesn't carry a Vajra pestle?!
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However, after encountering these paintings, Chen's army began to show signs of collapse within just a few minutes.
This field brigade was originally going to invade the Fire Pit directly, but it has been decimated before it even left Forbidden Zone 008!
At this moment, the somewhat distraught Chen family painter reported to Chen Yu hoarsely over the phone: "Boss, this is defying common sense! So far, the other party has already produced seventy-two A-grade paintings!"
Inside the Class A airship, Chen Yu finally stopped painting and frowned, asking, "Are you sure it's seventy-two paintings?"
“That’s right, all the soldiers of the Chen Group Army around me can testify to that!” said the Chen family painter.
Chen Yu fell into deep thought: "First of all, I don't think he has the ability to paint that fast, not even me. Secondly, the fact that he uses the paintings so generously can only mean that he has more than seventy-two. He's not some impulsive, hot-blooded youth who would risk his entire fortune and life for a completely unrelated organization like Huotang."
Therefore, this demigod Chen Yu was very certain that the little brat in Chen Ningzhi's family must have found some way to continuously replicate paintings.
Only in this way can we explain why Chen Yu fought such a lavish battle.
Moreover, and most importantly, Chen Yu's paintings were not released all at once (72 pieces), but rather continuously.
Each new painting appeared more than an hour apart.
Is it the effect of some taboo substance?
Chen Yu suddenly developed an extremely strong interest in Da Yu's strange methods: if Chen Yu can use them, he should be able to use them too.
If he can use his demigod-level paintings so lavishly, how many people in this world can rival him, Chen Yu?
I'm afraid even Li Shutong wouldn't be a match for him.
Thinking of this, Chen Yu ordered the Chen family painters: "Hold the position. I will immediately send the main force from the rear to provide support, and I will also personally take action."
After saying that, he hesitated for a long time before pulling out a scroll from his desk and twisting it into pieces.
Then a Mahasri appeared, also known as the auspicious goddess, who is one of the three great protectors of Buddhism.
Chen Yu piloted her out of the airship and headed straight for the battlefield!
He had already used two paintings to kill Qing Chen and the others, which was a huge loss. If he gained nothing, it would be a waste of two months of his time.
How precious is a demigod's time? Most importantly, Chen Yu's paintings are few and far between; every painting he uses is one less he has left.
Now, he only has one painting left to keep on hand!
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...
Just as Da Yu was about to press his advantage, Mahasri descended from the sky, draped in colorful silk and wearing a golden crown.
With just a light palm strike, he turned a demon-subduing Vajra into a phantom and scattered it away!
A goddess swept a flamethrower across the area, and Mahasri suddenly vanished.
Da Yu manipulated the goddess to look around for Mahasri's figure, but before he could react, Mahasri had already appeared behind the goddess and struck her in the back with a palm.
Mahasri's figure appeared and disappeared like a ghost, like a gazelle hanging on a tree, leaving no trace.
Da Yu, who was behind the Water Curtain Cave, suddenly opened his eyes: "Chen Yu has made his move!"
The appearance of Mahasri was like a bucket of cold water being poured on him, instantly sobering Da Yu, who was still in the midst of overwhelming pleasure.
In the face of demigod paintings, quantity is nothing but a burden. The seemingly powerful goddesses and demon-slaying warriors are utterly vulnerable in the face of Chen Yu's paintings.
Da Yu looked at Qing Chen: "What should we do?"
Qing Chen laughed and said, "Why are you so surprised? It's normal for a demigod to crush us. We need to recognize the difference in strength between us. All we need to do is stop the Chen Clan's army from crossing Forbidden Land 008. If you're setting your goal as killing Chen Yu, that's too unrealistic..."
Da Yu nodded: "That's true, what do we do now?"
"Just keep fighting him for a while longer, buy me some time," Qingchen suddenly said.
Da Yu asked疑惑地问道, "What are you going to do?"
Qingchen thought for a moment and said, "Let's grab some of the Chen family's specialty products."
Da Yu: "?"
At this moment, the Chen soldiers were in high spirits again, because their demigod had made a move!
The painter, surnamed Chen, roared from the crowd, "Boss, kill them!"
The battle finally took a turn for the better; the demigod intervened, and they were all able to survive!
But as the painter Chen was shouting, he suddenly turned around and saw a dark shadow standing behind him. With lightning speed, the shadow slashed his carotid artery with a chop.
The painter, surnamed Chen, rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground: "..."
Why is there some ghostly thing staring at me?!
The painter Chen was so tormented by Da Yu that his nerves were broken, and he almost forgot that the enemy in this forbidden land was not just Da Yu!
When Chen's soldiers saw the dark figure, they were immediately alarmed. They fired a barrage of shots at the figure's navel, but found that this was completely ineffective.
All the bullets were fired, but the shadowy figure was completely unharmed.
That's strange. Isn't it said that the navel is the fatal spot of a shadow? Could this information be false?
Just as the soldiers were filled with fear, the shadowy figure did not engage them, but instead carried the painter Chen away.
Chen's soldiers: "???"
What the hell?! Are they here to kidnap someone?!
On the battlefield nearby.
In just a few breaths, eight of the twenty-four A-grade paintings were killed by Mahasri.
The goddess, the demon-slaying Vajra, and Li Shutong began to scatter and flee.
But Mahasri caught up with them one by one and killed them all in just over ten minutes.
Chen Yu controlled her to walk slowly through the battlefield, looking at the devastation everywhere.
When Chen Yu went to find the Chen family painter to inquire about the specific situation, he discovered that the Chen family painter had disappeared!
Mahasri suddenly turned to look north and quickly gave chase.
In the forbidden land, the painter Chen was unconscious. A black silhouette carried him all the way back to the entrance of Cave 4 and through the rushing water curtain cave.
Qingchen shouted, "Hurry up, hurry up! Chen Yu's painting is chasing us. If we don't leave now, it will be too late!"
Da Yu and the Grand Elder were dumbfounded. Didn't you say you were going to steal local specialties? How come you ended up stealing a person instead?!
Da Yu glanced at it and was immediately astonished: "It's actually Chen Feng... He's a general under Chen Yu."
“I observed for a long time before I spotted him in the crowd,” Qing Chen chuckled. “Let’s bring him back for interrogation and see if there are any surprises. First, let’s find out where Chen Yu is.”
"Wait a minute, these Chen family painters are all spineless and easy to interrogate, but why are you questioning Chen Yu's location?" Da Yu asked suspiciously. "You're not planning to hunt him down, are you?"
Qing Chen chuckled and said, "I'm not that reckless."
With that, Qingchen led the way and ran into the cave, afraid that if he was too slow, he would be killed by Mahasri.
Just five minutes after everyone entered the cave, Mahasri burst through the waterfall and rushed in. Chen Yu controlled her to coldly survey the surroundings, only to find that there were seven forks in the road at the entrance, making it impossible to tell where Qing Chen and the others had come from.
This natural cave was the best refuge for Qing Chen and his companions. No matter how powerful Mahasri was, if he took the wrong turn, he still wouldn't be able to find Qing Chen and his group.
Mahasri searched back and forth in the cave for a good half hour, but found nothing.
Chen Yu sneered inside the Class A airship, realizing he was actually playing a cat-and-mouse maze game with these cowards.
He opened the communication channel and asked, "When will the 'Five Bats at the Door' painting be finished?"
An artist inside a Class B airship replied, "Boss, it will take at least another five days."
“I can’t wait that long,” Chen Yu said calmly. “You don’t need to draw them in a very detailed way, nor do you need them to have any combat capabilities. Just make sure they can explore underground caves. You can focus on your painting. Now that my painting is finished, they won’t dare to cause any more trouble…”
After saying that, Chen Yu lowered his head to continue watching the image of Zhu Rong, the god of fire.
But he suddenly looked up and saw nine goddesses flying towards him together through the windshield of the Class A airship.
Chen Yu raised his eyebrows.
He had just said that the other side wouldn't dare to cause any more trouble, but Chen Yu was even bolder than he had imagined. He actually abandoned his attack on the Chen Clan Army and came to attack him instead...
The next second, the nine goddesses, separated by a great distance, each shouldered an RPG rocket and simultaneously pulled the trigger at the airship...