Infernal Artist

"Will someone take you out?" the card master asked curiously.

——Could it be that a card master has already entered this world?

Otherwise, why would this nine-life cat demon say that someone would take her out?

The card master flipped his hand, quietly pulled out a card, pressed it gently on the table and said: "I really don't know what kind of person he is, he can take you to travel to other worlds, can you tell me? "

Zhao Chanyi picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the fish, and ate it happily.

It wasn't until the card master couldn't hold it any longer that she said:

"I have a lot of good friends, and they all know how to get out of this world."

"Friend? Are you a free person like you?" the card master asked with interest.

Zhao Chanyi stretched out her chopsticks and pointed to the stairs to the second floor:

"Ah, no, they are another kind of existence - look, just like her -"

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a sound coming downstairs.

The card master turned around and looked.

I saw a little girl wearing a red skirt and a pair of ponytails walking down the stairs.

"Heroic Spirit!"

He lost his voice.

I randomly found a small town, and in the restaurant in the town, I could actually meet heroic spirits and free cards.

The little girl glanced at him and said impatiently: "Which world is this idiot from? Has he never even seen heroic spirits?"

The card master was stunned again.

This time, even he had to be a little confused.

Could it be that this is a higher world on the mysterious side, so the old gods from the Nightmare Era put the cards for obtaining the ‘Nightmare Walker’ here?

A strong evidence——

Many destroyed worlds were also arranged to fall from the sky here.

You know, the ordinary world simply cannot bear the destruction and degradation of other worlds.

Only an extremely powerful world or an extremely special world can do this.

Yes.

The more I think about it, the more this is true——

Just as the card master was thinking about it, he saw that the little girl had already left the restaurant and walked away, so quickly that she could no longer even see her back.

He showed hesitation, but finally sighed, shook his head, and did not catch up.

When ordinary people die, they become deceased.

But heroic spirits are different.

These beings are born with something unique. Each of them has an extraordinary origin. Death only transforms their form. Some heroic spirits even become more powerful because of death.

It's better not to provoke her until you fully understand her strengths and preferences.

"Cat demon, what do you want to do before you are willing to come with me?"

The card master calmed down and asked.

Zhao Chanyi said nothing.

Liu Ping glanced at the door of the restaurant.

The leader of the tactical team stood behind the counter and winked at him without leaving any trace.

——Someone has entered the city!

Liu Ping knew it in his heart and quickly sent a message to Zhao Chanyi.

Zhao Chanyi responded: "I lost eight and a half lives. Is there anything you can do about this?"

"Ah, yes, it is extremely rare to see a nine-life cat demon, and it is very troublesome to replenish lives. It requires special supply cards to restore them, such as this one -"

"Life Soul Card."

The card master drew a card and displayed it in front of Zhao Chanyi.

I saw a series of star-like light spots painted on this card. They kept flashing, revealing the majestic vitality that fascinated people.

Liu Ping glanced at the card and sighed silently.

okay.

That cat will definitely ask me to help her get this card. If I don't agree, what will happen -

Forget it, do it now.

He turned around and walked towards the door of the restaurant.

Zhao Chanyi stared at the card and whispered:

"Yes...I can feel it, it can help me grow my tail again..."

She looked completely smitten.

The card master lowered his voice and said softly: "I will give you everything you need to grow, including this card. Do you like it?"

"I like it!" Zhao Chanyi said sincerely.

——Liu Ping, you must get this card for me, or I will bite you to death!

She really liked this card, and the card master calmed down and said happily: "Very good, the Nine-Life Cat Demon has always been very good at identifying treasures. He can tell what is good and what is bad, and even chooses the owner." It’s very tasteful, and I especially like that – come on, be my partner, and I’ll give you this card.”

At this time, the waiter’s voice came from the door:

"Ah, welcome."

As if sensing something, the card master's expression suddenly changed and he looked toward the door.

The door of the restaurant.

A male cultivator with his body covered in dirt stood there, looking over with cold eyes.

In the restaurant, a strange card master held a card and was seducing a demon cultivator in the current world.

Very good, I figured out the situation as soon as I arrived——

"Who are you?" The card master asked warily.

The male cultivator's expression darkened and he scolded: "Get out of here, this is Ms. Pain's private world, and it's not something you can do wrong."

The card master's expression gradually became serious, and he stood up and said: "Eternal Night Possession Technique? It is indeed a guy from purgatory. No, this is obviously a battlefield for professional competition set up by the gods of the past. It is said to be a world on the side of cultivation..."

He glanced at Zhao Chanyi again.

wrong.

How can there be free cards in the world of practice?

There are also heroic spirits.

--What exactly is going on?

The card player was completely confused.

Seeing that he was indifferent, the male cultivator tapped into the void and said: "The cause of the plot collapse has been found out. There is a Yongye card master who broke into the practice world and caused trouble. The coordinates are my location. Please come directly to the judge."

Judge!

The card master seemed to remember something, his expression changed, he walked out of the restaurant and flew into the sky.

The next moment, on the street outside the restaurant.

The void opened, and a long-tailed one-horned monster with flames all over its body came out.

A line of small words appeared in the void:

"The Judge: The Prisoner of Pain."

"This is a powerful demon under the command of the Goddess of Pain."

Look to the sky as soon as it appears.

"Want to run?"

The devil sneered, grabbed a long iron rope from the void, and threw it towards the escape light in the sky.

The iron rope flew out, crossing a long distance in an instant, and tightly tied one of the card master's feet.

"Fight!"

The card master cursed and didn't run away. He reached out and pulled out a card from the void.

"You still dare to resist? Card Master, your fate will be to become the slave of the goddess!"

The monster grabbed the iron rope and rushed into the sky, flying towards the card master.

The dusty male cultivator stood there, not caring about the battle in Zhan Tian. Instead, he looked carefully at everyone in the restaurant, and finally his eyes fell on Liu Ping.

"You are the new saint, your name is Liu Ping, right?" the male cultivator asked.

"It's me. I took Wang Wei's tactical team and was ordered to guard Dark Mist Town. Who knew I would encounter such a card master." Liu Ping said.

Wang Wei.

It was a body of the goddess.

The male cultivator nodded and said, "I know everything about the situation."

Liu Ping glanced at the sky outside, shrugged and said, "The fighting is fierce in the sky, do you need help?"

"If you are willing to take action, then go ahead." The male cultivator said.

Liu Ping smiled and said: "I am always willing to help my own people, and I usually do my best."

He drew lightly from the void.

He pulled out the colorful clown card.

The male cultivator glanced at it and said with approval: "Very good. Since you want to take action, I will tell you."

"What?" Liu Ping asked.

The male cultivator took out a book, flipped through it and said, "Look, that guy is a fallen spellcaster. This is an uncommon profession. The condition for him to activate his profession specialization is to sacrifice his soul. Every time he sacrifices With one soul, he will get quite powerful exclusive cards.”

"So, he is quite a powerful guy." Liu Ping said.

The male monk said: "It's quite tricky, but it doesn't matter. We have seen a lot of card masters in this profession, and they have always had good prevention mechanisms, such as the Soul Burning Technique——"

In the sky, the devil suddenly opened his mouth and chanted a spell quickly.

The fire flew out from around it and instantly swept across the fallen spellcaster.

"Ahhhh——"

A high-pitched scream came from behind the fallen spellcaster.

I saw a soul being swept away by the fire and turned into ashes.

"In front of me, you want to play the trick of sacrificing yourself? No way."

The devil sneered.

In the other party's frightened expression, it pounced on him again.

On the ground, Liu Ping said with some anxiety: "I have just passed the card master trial. Can I really participate in this kind of battle?"

"As the goddess's card master, you naturally have this responsibility. Besides, there are rewards for helping us capture slaves." The male cultivator grinned.

"Okay, I like rewards." Liu Ping said.

Bang——

The card turned into a puff of smoke.

The clown stepped out of the smoke, put his hands in his pockets, and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, the devil and the card master, whose whole body was burning with flames, were fighting. The fight shook the sky and rained fire.

The clown said in a low voice: "Life is like a chocolate covered by a box. You never know what the next one will be."

He snapped his fingers.

Outside Dark Mist Town.

One after another, the spiritual light gradually brightened.

They emitted a dazzling light, soared into the sky, and gradually outlined one giant formation after another on the ground.

There are ninety-nine and eighty-one large war formations, each of which is an offensive formation.

All the spiritual stones were completely absorbed in spiritual power in an instant, making the light of these formations even more intense.

The clown raised one hand, making a pistol-like shape, and aimed at the fallen spellcaster——

"Bang!"

He spoke.

In an instant, the spiritual light surging on all the formations gathered together and turned into a pillar of light that shot straight into the sky!

“Damn it, this kind of big formation—damn it!”

The fallen spellcaster roared to avoid the devil's attack, drew a card from the void, and threw it hastily into the air.

The card suddenly turned into a giant blue shield, blocking his way.

The next moment.

The beam of light hit the giant shield!

Just listen to an extremely weak sound from the giant shield——

"Snapped!"

The beam of light shattered at a touch.

The fallen spellcaster was stunned.

Is this light beam only so powerful?

Impossible... I clearly feel that the law of practice is boiling...

The fallen conjurer avoided the devil's second attack and turned to look at the earth.

I saw that the aura around Dark Mist Town was still shining brightly.

——The power of the magic circle was squeezed to the extreme, but it never broke out.

The other party was just playing tricks on himself!

"Damn it..." the fallen spellcaster gritted his teeth.

On the ground, the clown burst into hissing laughter, shook his head and said: "It was just a joke, are you being fooled?"

The fallen spellcaster roared angrily: "I will kill you with your soul - ah!!!"

The devil took advantage of the opportunity for the third time.

This time, it finally cut off half of the fallen magician's arm with one claw.