Shoot The Dragon With One Arrow

"But will the length of this battle be too small?" Someone questioned.

"The fierce battle only took up less than one-tenth of the drawing paper, leaving a large blank...so that's how it is..."

" Do you know what?"

"It must be the Big Three. With their status, can they not keep so many pens and inks? What a pity, this is supposed to be a painting that can be remembered in history, but It has become a prop for clinging to the powerful."

The surrounding discussion drifted into Evan's ears, but it couldn't affect him at all. At this time, he was in a state of absolute desolation.

Evan is highly concentrated, and external factors cannot disturb him.

The white drawing paper looks empty to others, but in Evan's eyes, it is clearly divided, and the content of each area is already clear in his mind.

Before writing, he has already determined the content of the painting.

Evan used to be in the Academy of Fine Arts and belongs to a very good Peak existence.

At this World, although the drawing time has been reduced a lot, his drawing skills have been steadily improved, especially the practice of bows and arrows, which made his hands very stable.

This is very important for painting.

Evan's movements are fluent and smooth, even without mentioning the paintings, his paintings are already full of appreciation.

Many viewers are actually not interested in painting. For the first time, they discovered that painting is so attractive.

At this time, the Yan Zhu on the high platform let out a roar. It was angered by two student warriors. Both sides were riddled with scars, and the battle became more intense.

On a seat in a remote corner, a hu hu sleeping bald head was awakened by the roar and opened his sleepy eyes, "What sound?"

Gallah sat Standing up, "Has the hunt for the dragon show started?"

"It has already started." A teacher on the side replied, covering his eyes.

"What? Didn't I say that I was woken up at the beginning?" Gallaher burped.

The teacher let go, revealing black eyes with a grieved expression, "I called you in the past, before I even touched you, you punched and kicked me."

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"Sorry, the bad habit left before, it has become a habit to be alert when sleeping." Gallagher haha ​​laughed, stood up and stretched, looked towards the high platform, and only glanced at the fierce battle. , His gaze was attracted by the white canvas beside him, "Isn't that Evan the one who painted?"

"Absolutely?" Gallaher showed an incredible expression on his face. "This kid is painting in a state of absolute?"

Absolute, is an archer exclusive skill.

There are people who want to apply it to other fields, but it is very difficult to overcome this obstacle.

It was born out of the bow and arrow practice day after day, and it is the manifestation of the archer's full devotion to archery.

Switching to sword practice and sword practice does not hold true. Without him, there is a huge gap in practice methods.

Evan was able to learn so quickly because he practiced the arrow technique for seven years in a nightmare and laid a very solid foundation. This foundation is not an arrow technique, but a spiritual plane. Under the constant threat of death, his willpower and concentration are much higher than ordinary people.

After learning, Evan has mastered it in a very short time. This is the result of have accumulated knowledge and deliver it slowly.

Gallagher’s guidance to Evan is very casual, he rarely explains some knowledge of arrow technique, and has never said about the various related limitations of Jue.

Evan has no idea how difficult it is to apply Jue to painting. Whether it is archery or painting, they have been integrated into his life, so he can switch freely.

He inadvertently created another history.

The first person who will absolutely apply to painting.

However, this history is only known to Gallaher, who is also an archer.

Others only know that this young boy’s painting skills are absolutely extraordinary, and Nuo Da’s canvas has already painted one third, but there is no pause in the process.

A piece of dry land, fierce battles took place everywhere. Three warriors besieged the Fire Dragon. One dragon wrapped in armor knocked humans into flight, and the other dragon’s mouth with long horns on its head. With half of its body remaining, it is preying on humans. Several Winged Dragons swooped down, and the moved towards the human army launched an attack.

"These dragons are so realistic one by one, so amazing...what an amazing imagination. Has he seen True Dragon? No, dragons have not appeared in many years."

"I was wrong, this is a masterpiece." The audience who had said that they were clinging to the dignitaries withdrew the foreword. "No wonder the Fire Dragon battle only takes up a small space. It turns out that it is only part of this terrifying battle."

Evan's painting sequence is very strange. He chose to draw the four corners first, and leave it in the middle. A blank has been placed. This is because he divided the painting content into two parts.

"Next, it's time to draw in the middle." Evan retracted the brush, and the all around part was completed.

Such a difficult painting in one go consumes a lot of money, and with this pause, Evan suddenly retreats from a state of despair, and he feels dizzy in his head.

A hand stretched out in time to support Evan's shaking body.

"Thank you!" He was supported by the guard who was in charge of pulling the canvas.

The three-meter-long canvas was unable to find a table for a while, and finally decided to be pulled by two guards to keep it stable. Evan was able to draw so smoothly, thanks to these two guards.

Evan suddenly noticed something, and immediately retracted his hand and stood firmly again.

He let out a sigh of relief. The guard supported his right hand, which happened to be where the ball was hiding. Fortunately, the ball moved in time, otherwise it would be suppressed.

Evan thanked him and walked to the center of the canvas. He didn't notice that the guard's face suddenly changed.

The ball in the sleeve twisted fiercely, and Evan hurriedly calmed down, "Okay, it's okay, I won't press you again next time."

Under everyone's attention. , Evan took a deep breath and once again entered the state of extinction.

"This kid..." Gallagher gaped, "I have integrated the feeling of absoluteness into his body, and he reached the absolute 2nd stage so quickly."

"He is in The innate talent of the arrow technique is even more enchanting than Elf Race."

Colorful inks are continuously immersed and superimposed on the canvas. Evan feels unprecedented joy. In a state of extinction, he seems to be immersed. In the painting.

He is not creating, but reappearing. Reproduce the picture in mind.

The brush in his hand is like an extension of his limbs, which he manipulates freely.

"What kind of dragon is this? Black scales and sharp spikes on the body. It has two heads?"

"Double-headed dragon?"

"Look at that one, the tail looks like Warhammer."

"How the young man’s brain did it, his creativity seems to not be exhausted."

"Starting to draw people, The one wearing armor and holding a long spear...Is that me?"

"Damn, the one holding a giant sword looks like me."

all around is the cruel battle between humans and dragons, and part of the theme in the middle is the decisive battle, a brutal dragon appears on the scene, and the other side is the warrior, the representative of the human world. The image refers to the nobles present here.

"Hunting the dragon show, this is the real dragon hunting show!"