Soul Painter

This explosive arrow exploded out of control and his face was scorched black.

Fortunately, the black iron mask protected his face, otherwise the damage would be more than that, but it would also make him dizzy holding his head, and let out a 'snoring! ’ howling.

who?

Gao Fan looked in the direction where the arrow came from.

It happened that someone jumped in from the crowd with great dexterity.

The crowd is pouring out.

And he jumped in flat on top of people's heads.

That gesture was so flexible that Gao Fan vaguely thought that Lu Zhi was coming.

But it was not Lu Zhi, but a young man with a compound bow in his hand, and Gao Fan was very familiar with it.

"Wu is studious?!" Gao Fan was surprised, why is it you?

"Teacher, are you okay? I can't get through the phone at all, so I have to wait for you here!" Wu Haoxue said.

Looking at the bow and arrow in Wu Haoxue's hands, Gao Fan realized that this might be the result of the STK vacation training camp for the past two years, and at the same time... the investigator the operator said was coming to help him...?

"The trainee investigator mentioned by the operator is you?" Gao Fan asked, "When did you join STK?"

"I joined the year before last, and you were the recommender?" Wu Haoxue said, "What's wrong with you in the training camp in Central Asia?"

Wu Haoxue may think that Gao Fan is a little demented.

But Gao Fan thinks that entering STK training camp and joining STK mean two things?

But now that I think about it carefully, isn’t that the same meaning... I co-author spend millions of dollars every year to send members to STK. If you think about it this way, what a loss...

But there is no time to say more.

The out-of-control angel has shaken off his dizziness and looked this way again.

At this time, the passengers in the subway had already evacuated by themselves, and the subway driver did not notice the abnormality in the subsequent carriages. Seeing that no one got on and off the train, the door closing alarm sounded, and the subway was about to continue moving forward.

Go down and lead the angel into the crowd... Gao Fan frowned, and he asked Wu Haoxue, "Can you control this guy for a few minutes?"

"... Yes!" Wu Haoxue raised the compound bow in his hand, and shot another arrow at the angel.

boom!

This time, the arrow was pushed away by the angel and hit the wall of the carriage on one side.

But it didn't explode.

The switch of the explosion is controlled by Wu Haoxue.

At this time, the subway has continued to move forward. Since Gao Fan, Wu Haoxue, and Angel are in the last part of the entire subway train, the passengers in this part have been emptied. Therefore, the number of passengers is still quite a lot.

"Easy to learn, try to stop him, I only need three minutes." Gao Fan said, opening the sketchbook while talking.

"Okay!" Wu's studious tone carried the vigor of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he bent his bow and pointed an arrow at the angel again.

Won't it explode...?

The angel held the arrow.

boom!

As a result, the arrow exploded again.

The explosion made the angel's head buzz.

snore!

He knocked on his head, became angry, and stood up straight suddenly, his head smashed through the roof of the subway car, which made him even angrier. With a lift of his hands, it was like tearing up the whole train. Most of the roof of the carriage flew up, and the gust of wind poured into the carriage. The angel held a large piece of iron on the roof of the carriage, and rushed over as if holding a shield.

Wu Haoxue was shocked.

Although in the STK training camp, I have learned to deal with various emergencies, learned various combat skills, and have been taught the horror of minions and even servants, but it is really difficult to face the top servants transformed by A-level investigators. This kind of destructive power still makes him feel terrible.

shooting!

shooting!

A few arrows were shot, but they were all blocked by the temporary shield in the angel's hand. In a blink of an eye, the angel was only ten steps away from Wu Haoxue and Gao Fan who were retreating step by step.

The shield couldn't protect the angel's whole body. Wu Haoxue noticed that his legs were exposed, so an arrow landed on his feet with great precision.

boom!

A hole was blown out in the floor of the carriage, and the angel knelt on one foot, but his fighting skills were also very skilled, so he rolled forward, and his huge body instantly shortened the distance by five steps.

Only five steps left...

Wu Haoxue retreated but did not dare to retreat desperately, because Gao Fan was behind him, and Gao Fan also retreated while drawing with a sketchbook, but there was not much space behind him, they had already retreated two or three carriages, and then There are already a large number of passengers in the carriage.

snore~

The angel made a joyful voice. He knew that the target was right in front of him. Now he huddled up and protected himself with a shield, but he got stuck after a few steps forward. The junction of the carriages was narrow, and the shield in his hand was too wide ,Front……?

The angel removed the shield and took a sneak peek.

But Wu Haoxue seized the opportunity, and an arrow flew over.

boom!

He was blown up again, but the angel was already a little used to this kind of power, he was only in a daze for a moment, and then he became angry, simply threw away the shield in his hand, clasped his hands on the floor of the carriage, and sprinted forward forcefully.

Whoosh whoosh!

Three arrows flew in a row, the angel simply protected his face and let the explosives blow up on his arms. It was fine, the explosives on the arrows were limited by their size and weight, so they would definitely not be as powerful as armor-piercing bullets. It only slightly stopped the angel's progress, and now, in front of the angel, his prey is already close at hand.

"Teacher!" Wu Haoxue yelled, he had already dropped the compound bow in his hand, took out a dagger, and was ready to fight, but this dagger was only made of ordinary alloy, not a command spell, and it would certainly not be able to harm the servant in front of him.

"It will be ready soon!" Gao Fan also knew that the most critical moment was reached, the carriage behind was already crowded like sardines, they couldn't get back, and the angel in front had reached the distance where they could have close contact at zero distance, and it was at stake.

Fortunately, Gao Fan's sketches are very fast.

With a skill value of more than 200, when not pursuing master-level expressiveness or using master-level skills, three minutes is enough for Gao Fan to draw a sketch above the standard.

In this sketch, the carriage in front and the huge monster that is rushing are drawn. The scenery is clear and progressive. Although the lines are sloppy, the description is very accurate. The internal analysis and transmission have reached the level of a master.

In the expression of the angel itself, the method of traditional Chinese freehand sketching is used. The angel in the picture presents a dynamic pounce state, and the line organization is very interesting. The lines are loose at the far end, and the rhythm becomes more and more close. The tighter the rhythm, the tighter the rhythm. When the focus of all the lines is on the angel's face, the tightness and urgency reached the extreme, making the iron-colored mask particularly ferocious, almost taking over the picture!

In terms of the ability to express objects in a short period of time, Gao Fan, who has more than 200 basic skill points, is definitely not inferior to any master in history.

But what's the use?

Although Wu Haoxue believed in Gao Fan and entrusted the angel and monster for three minutes according to Gao Fan's instructions, he didn't know, what's the use of it?

Of course it is useful, Gao Fan added the last touch to this sketch, adding mysticism to this sketch.