"What, why is this happening?"

When Moziji saw it, he obviously couldn't accept it either.

He never thought that a good painting could change.

Hua Munan's move just now was like a magician, and it changed in one second.

"It's really not that simple."

Chen Yang said in a deep thought.

"Her move is really high."

"Master, why does the drawing change?"

Barbara was also very puzzled.

"Chen Yang, do you understand?"

Morisa also said she couldn't understand it.

"I haven't seen it yet."

Chen Yang stared at the painting and said.

Chen Yang really didn't expect Hua Mu Men to do this.

No wonder she was full of confidence just now.

Even if she takes the initiative, she doesn't have to take Mo Zi Ji seriously at all.

“Magic, so amazing.”

“How did it do it?”

"Unbelievable."

"General Hua, when did you have this trick?"

"Awesome!"

Everyone next to him exclaimed.

Hua Munan fell to look at Chen Yang and asked, "I don't know, can I force you to take action with this move?"

Facing Hua Muman's eyes, Chen Yang smiled confidently, "It's still a little short."

In Chen Yang's opinion, he had never thought of a way to deal with it.

But this doesn't prevent you from pretending.

At this moment, we naturally cannot give in.

"Ha, it seems that the envoy has more powerful tricks. Wait a minute, I want to see."

Hua Mu Man said lightly.

Turning his head, Huamuman looked at Moziji and said, "You lost!"

Mo Ziji's expression is somewhat complicated.

He murmured, "I didn't lose. I didn't lose at all."

"I'm not giving up yet, right? I'll give you another chance."

Hua Munan said lightly, "I want you to lose with confidence."

When Moziji heard that there was still a chance, he immediately picked up the strokes and started drawing.

Everyone knew that when they saw Mo Ziji's action, they were useless.

The paintings of other people's flowers and trees can be changed directly.

No trick you use is useless.

Unless the person you draw can change.

Hua Munan ignored Moziji and asked him to continue.

Moziji has drawn more than one picture this time.

He drew several pictures in a row.

He did not draw it slowly.

I drew a few pictures at once.

"I can do it."

The demon Ziji immediately raised a piece of paper and said, "Your move is to press the top of Mount Tai, I will use the window to look at the moon."

Hua Mu Man shook the drawing in his hand, and soon the trick inside changed again.

The woman in the painting turned into a move that swept the plum blossoms.

This move directly breaks the tricks in the Magic Zi Ji painting.

"You lost again."

Hua Muman said.

"I, I can use this trick. I can use mountains and flowing water to break your trick."

The Moziji took out another painting.

Huamu men shook their hands gently.

Now the people in the painting change again.

With Feng Laiyi in one move, it directly breaks the tricks in the Magic Zi Ji painting.

Wow!

When people saw this scene, they were a little uproar.

They never expected that there was such a magical thing in this world.

"She, how did she do it?"

Morisa stared at her.

She had been watching it just now, but she hadn't understood it yet.

Barbara murmured at the same time, "It's so amazing. It's impossible."

"Elder Demon, what's going on?"

"Why can her paintings change?"

"It seems that it can still be changed."

"The demon young master can't win like this."

The people from the demon clan also looked at the demon heavenly stems and asked.

"I don't know either."

Mo Tiangan shook his head and said, "It's the first time I've encountered such a thing."

The Demon Heavenly Stems also find it very bizarre.

He can't crack it either.

"I want to use this move. This move~I didn't lose~"

Mo Ziji was a little anxious.

He pulled out a painting and prepared to compete with Huamunan again.

"Enough!"

Hua Muman seemed to have lost the patience to compete with the demon son.

Her hand moved slightly again.

This depiction shows a woman's figure flying out.

As soon as it flew out, it directly shattered all the drawings on Moziji's hands.

After all the paintings on Moziji's hands were broken.

Everyone looked at the painting on Hua Mu Man's hand again.

There is nothing on it at this moment.

"What's going on?"

"That's fine."

"The person in the painting just now seemed to be alive."

"This, this is a little too strong."

The person next to him was really shocked by Hua Munan's hand just now.
To be continued...