Purgatory Artist

Liu Ping sat on the large and comfortable sofa and reignited a cigar.

In the field.

Li Changxue blocked the nightmare corpse with a long sword.

No matter how it flapped, jumped, or swung its claws, it was directly hit by the long sword and flew back.

Seeing Li Changxue's appearance, it seems that he hasn't used much effort yet.

Zhao Chanyi was idle, even chatting with Luo Xingchen.

The silver-haired old man admired:

"Quite exquisite swordsmanship, I never knew that the Six Paths of Reincarnation had such a skill."

Liu Ping did not answer.

From the start of "Going to the Heavens" until this moment, everything is considered normal.

But in another minute—

After a minute, that nightmare monster will be different.

pity.

Now I only have a cultivation base during the Qi refining period, and I can't really make a move.

Do you have to rely on Li Changxue all the time?

Liu Ping's eyes flashed, and his thoughts suddenly fell in the card book.

The card with the ghost mask moved.

"What? What's the matter?"

The gods of **** in the mask said.

"We just shared two abilities, one is ‘following’, and the other is ‘balabala from male to female’.” Liu Ping said.

"Yes, that's right, they are all evil arts, which dominate the hell." The gods of the hell.

Liu Ping couldn't help but stroked his forehead and asked, "Is there any ability to fight head-on?"

"Of course there are! But they are all extremely cruel fighting methods. To use them, you need to meet very strict conditions." The gods of the hell.

"What conditions?" Liu Ping asked.

"You need to have a deep understanding of the knowledge of various weapons, techniques, and evil ways, otherwise you will not be able to use their power!" The gods of the hell.

Liu Ping said silently, "I'm fine with this."

"Very well, we are ready to provide you with various combat abilities at any time." The gods of the hell.

Liu Ping settled in his heart, suddenly realized something, and looked towards the field.

It's a minute!

The strange corpse was cut and flew out, dragging a long gray line on the ground.

It doesn't move.

Li Changxue said, "I'm tired of this battle, and the next move will kill you."

She was about to fly when she lifted up, but she heard Liu Ping's voice from outside the world:

"stop!"

Li Changxue paused and looked back.

Liu Ping continued: "Don't come forward, Zhao Chanyi, use the hidden circle."

"Ah-good!" Zhao Chanyi said.

She drew out a lineup and started to set it up.

"My level of formation is not as strong as you, I can only reach this level." Zhao Chanyi said.

Luo Xingchen thought for a while, and said: "Since it is a hidden power, I also have some means."

She stretched out her hand and picked it towards the void, plucking a star in her hand.

"Sad Death Star-Hidden!"

The stars turned into countless shining shards, covering the three of them.

Li Changxue, Luo Xingchen, and Zhao Chanyi are all professionals who have experienced many battles. As soon as they heard Liu Ping's reminder, there was as much speculation in their hearts.

Since Liuping let them hide-

This proves that the monster on the opposite side is going to have some incredible changes.

The three of them held their breath and waited quietly.

About to breathe.

The body suddenly erupted with a deafening roar.

On the ground, countless things floated up and turned into dust in the roar.

The power emanating from the corpse fluctuates more and more—

It looked around, but couldn't see any targets that could be attacked. Finally, it suddenly turned its head and fixed its eyes on the silver-haired old man.

The silver-haired old man said solemnly: "Ah, the trick has counterproductive effects."

Liu Ping said, "It's already in madness, isn't it?"

The silver-haired old man said, "I have to say, you know what it is going to do—"

"Of course, don't forget, I have been to the world under the eternal night... I thought you could see this from the previous conversation." Liu Ping said.

His eyes flashed.

In the void, two small burning lines appeared:

"You have fully released the strange ability: deception."

"Because what you said this time is true, the effect of deception will be even stronger."

All small prints are collected at one time.

The silver-haired old man nodded and said: "There are always ways to obtain such a secret. I thought you just mastered the secret. Who knows that you have actually been to the lower world."

"Be careful, your card seems to be going back." Liu Ping breathed out a smoke ring.

The silver-haired old man looked down.

I saw a huge dark door faintly appearing behind the corpse, as if it would open at any time.

"Ah, bad..."

The silver-haired old man drew seven cards in a row and threw them all into the field.

A series of soft sounds.

I saw seven demon kings lingering in the hellfire descend from the sky,

They threw out a long black chain, tied the corpse tightly, and then surrounded it in the center, chanting spells in unison.

The corpse was shocked, and the dark door behind it suddenly turned into a phantom and gradually disappeared.

"seal."

The silver-haired old man said indifferently.

The seven demon kings shouted in unison: "With the power of the gods of purgatory, seal!"

The iron coffin flew quickly, swallowing the corpse like a big mouth, put the lid on, and sealed it.

"How many times have you sealed it like this?" Liu Ping asked.

"This is a secret, you want to know that a certain price must be paid." The silver-haired old man said.

"I'm doing it for your own good-if you use the same trick too much, it will remember it, and you will be killed by it at that time." Liu Ping said.

At this moment, he put aside other calculations and issued a frank and frank reminder.

Because in the face of nightmares, any power is worth uniting.

—At least the existence of these forces can help the entire Purgatory-Eternal Night Pillar to fight against the tide of nightmares.

"Thank you for your kindness, then, the game continues." The silver-haired old man said.

He stared at Li Changxue, and kept drawing cards from the card book, shuffling the cards quickly, as if he wanted to find a way to win the bet.

Whoever wins will win all the playing cards of the opponent.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the heavy iron coffin again.

There was a dull knocking sound from inside the iron coffin, and the entire coffin lid kept shaking, as if it would be opened at any time.

"Say the spell with all your strength!" The silver-haired old man said with a deep face.

The seven demon kings kept chanting mantras around the iron coffin, sweating profusely and dying of exhaustion.

finally-

The iron coffin was quiet again.

The seven demon kings breathed a sigh of relief and said to the silver-haired old man: "My lord, it's temporarily sealed. If you use it next time, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to seal it."

"I know." The silver-haired old man responded casually, but his eyes fell on the hidden circle.

The Sword God of the Six Paths of Reincarnation World—

This card is too rare and too useful, you must take it in your own hands!

But the one who owns this card is a powerful existence that sits almost on par with himself.

After all... how can I get this card from his hand?

"If you don't have a new card to end the game, then the outcome will be divided." Liu Ping said.

The silver-haired old man fell into deep thought and suddenly smiled:

"I remember one thing."

"What?" Liu Ping asked.

"Since you and I have both entered the world under the eternal night, it is better for us to go down and have a look together." The silver-haired old man said.

"No problem." Liu Ping said relaxedly.

-I have a card holding fire, and I have a nightmare embrace. It is not a problem at all to go down.

On the contrary, the old **** on the opposite side, can he go down?

"Then, the time is fixed..." The silver-haired old man took out a few divination cards and quickly calculated it, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, that's how people get old. You have to look forward to everything."

"up to you."

Liu Ping said something, and suddenly felt his card book shake.

Lilith flew out of the card book and landed on Liu Ping's head. The voice transmission said: "They found the bones of Huofang, Yana asked me to bring you a sentence—"

"Firefang has traces of an extremely evil forbidden spell curse experiment."

Liu Ping's heart jumped.

What exactly is Aldrich doing!

Damn, he knew who he was, and he was even doing this kind of experiment, obviously to prepare for himself.

-But he has been eaten by the cruel mistress!

Next, what will happen in this manor?

There was an inexplicable coolness in Liu Ping's heart, and he couldn't help taking a sip from his wine glass.

"Aha—"

The silver-haired old man's voice sounded: "Just today! If we go down together today, we will definitely have a good harvest."

Right in the middle!

Liu Ping closed his eyes, silently thought for a few breaths, and said, "Then what about this gambling game?"

"Put it here, it won't fly away—I will let my seven demon kings go with you, and when you come back, we will finish the game." The silver-haired old man said.

"Good!" Liu Ping agreed.

The silver-haired old man hardly had any hesitation. The moment he said "good", he drew out a card and threw it out.

Bang!

The card turned into a portal of light.

Two small burning lines appeared before Liu Ping's eyes:

"Teleport Light Gate."

"—Go straight to the nightmare world."

Liu Ping slapped the card, Luo Xingchen, Zhao Chanyi, Li Changxue in the microcosm, and even the white wolf standing next to him, all turned into cards and flew into the book.

at the same time.

Seven demon kings appeared in the open space of the secret room.

"Together?" Liu Ping asked.

"Please!" said the seven demon kings.

They walked into the light gate together.

At the last moment, a few lights and shadows flew in the void suddenly, submerged in Liu Ping's card book.

The light gate disappeared.

In the secret room, only the silver-haired old man was left.

He put down his cigar, poured himself a new glass of wine, with a triumphant smile on his face.

"The win-lose contract has been established."

"But since you die in the nightmare level, UU read www.uukánshu.com then you can't continue the game."

"I won."

"So-"

"Your cards are all mine."

The silver-haired old man raised his glass and drank it all at once.

"Although it has spent seven capable men, as long as it can be exchanged for the sword **** of the world of six reincarnations—"

"This business can't be wrong."

He put down the wine glass, tilted his legs, and smoked a cigar contentedly.

now.

Just wait for that Mr. Dark to die in the nightmare world.

What an idiot.

He probably happened to meet a safe zone when he was going down, so he felt that he was amazing and could survive the nightmare level.

but-

He assembled the manpower, financial and material resources of the entire prison flame bank, and sent a large number of masters into the bottom world. As a result, he was killed and injured. Only the corpse and a coordinate for transmission were obtained.

I just almost couldn't come back!

Why is he so big?

go to hell!

The silver-haired old man thought silently.

…

Nightmare world.

A scarlet skeleton was soaked in the muddy blood, motionless.

In a place tens of meters away from it.

The seven demon kings are all dead.

It's amazing.

Using the seven demon kings as bait to lure him into the nightmare layer, it seemed that he had been prepared for a long time, and it would be a safe place to come down. As a result, those demon kings encountered an attack immediately.

This is a dead end.

—It seems to be to win the card in his hand.

But he might be disappointed.

The Scarlet Skull waited for a few breaths, until all the chewing noise disappeared, and then slowly sank into the ground and disappeared.

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