Infernal Artist

In the sky.

A little girl is flying.

She flew quickly across the vast desert and finally saw the destination.

"Strange, where are the people?"

The little girl murmured and fell downwards.

In the lonely and far-reaching desert, there was no one else, only a humanoid steel machine tens of meters high standing on the spot.

The little girl fell down, looked around, and said loudly: "Liu Ping?"

Liu Ping is not here.

The humanoid steel machine suddenly made a deep and deep voice: "Andrea, have you found my ammunition depot?"

The little girl looked up and met the pair of glowing electronic eyes of the humanoid mecha.

"He fixed you? Where did he go?" the little girl asked loudly.

"He left in a hurry, so let me wait for you here and wait for my ammunition depot." The humanoid steel machine said.

It stretched out its hand, and suddenly a light screen several meters long appeared on its palm.

The light screen flashed and lit up.

Liu Ping appeared in the middle of the light screen.

Around him, groups of monsters surrounded him, shouting excitedly:

"The will of the world!"

"The magical skill is complete, it's time to move the reinforcements!"

"We are saved!"

Liu Ping sighed softly.

"What's wrong? Why do you feel a little sorry?" asked a woman wearing colorful clothes.

"This magical technique can indeed summon the existence of Huangquan, but like other summoning techniques, we need to communicate with the summoned spirit in advance, sign a contract, and establish an alliance." Liu Ping explained.

"You mean, we don't have time to find those powerful existences in Huangquan and establish contact with them in advance?" the woman said.

"Yes, we are like strangers to the spirit of Huang Quan."

"Although we can indeed summon them, it's hard to say whether they are willing to help fight." Liu Ping said.

He clapped his hands and said: "Forget it, we don't have to stick to this magical skill. After all, the will of the world has gone, and we will definitely find a reliable expert."

At this time, the thunder in the sky gradually became sparse.

The ghosts cheered up and tried their best to deal with those tribulation thunders, so that they were able to withstand the entire catastrophe.

finally.

The thunder is over.

Liu Ping raised his left hand high.

In his hand, the dark red glove shook suddenly.

Countless spiritual lights flew out from behind Liu Ping, like fleeting meteors, sinking into the dark red gloves.

When all the light from the meteors had faded, Liu Ping looked noticeably more relaxed.

He took a few steps, clasped his fists towards the ghosts and said:

"Thanks to everyone for helping me resist the catastrophe. Everyone saw just now that the will of the world has already contacted other reincarnation worlds."

All the ghosts cheered.

Liu Ping stirred up, flew into the sky, and said loudly: "But you all know that the decisive battle between humans and demons has begun. This time, only the last ten people alive will be taken away by the controller here, and the others will All souls will be eaten!"

The ghosts were quiet for a while.

Only the last ten people can become slaves.

The rest will be eaten.

Who wants to face such a desperate situation?

Liu Ping's eyes swept across the faces of the ghosts.

"Do you want to be eaten?" he laughed.

The ghosts were even more silent.

"When the will of the world appeared just now, didn't it ask you to delay?" asked the green-faced and fanged ghost.

"I'm going out alone. I'm afraid I can't suppress those guys. I need some manpower to enter the battlefield together - everyone - this is the last battle. If you still want to return to the six paths of reincarnation, come with me."

"Where to go?" asked the green-faced and fanged ghost.

Liu Ping asked the Heavenly Girl: "Where is the location of the decisive battle?"

"Wanren Plain." The goddess said.

"It turns out that's where..."

The memory flashed across Liu Ping's eyes.

Yes.

That plain was the same plain where humans and demons had a decisive battle.

Liu Ping flew over, performed some operations on the humanoid steel mecha, and then said to all the monsters:

"Everyone, I will decide my destiny by fighting!"

"This is the last battle. Now I have to rush over and delay in order to save the world."

"This dark drama has come to an end. If you don't want to become food for those alien monsters, then come with me!"

He suddenly flew into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the depths of the night sky.

The woman wearing colorful clothes followed him closely.

Then--

The ghosts burst into roars.

"Come on everyone! Everyone!"

"Find more people and let's go together——"

"I'm afraid those guys who haven't been exposed to the Heavenly Tribulation are not willing to be captured just like this!"

"Call them!"

"Shouting, they're all coming!"

"Whoever doesn't fight will be eaten!"

"Walk!"

"The final battle!"

"Let us leave this eternal night!"

"With him!"

"superior!"

"Let's go!"

Countless ghosts appeared from the void, standing densely on the desert, and then—

Like thousands of troops, they roared into the sky, chasing the streak of light in the night sky.

On the light screen, all images disappeared.

After Andrea read it, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I understand, come on, I'll give this to you."

She grabbed a rectangular metal object several stories high from the void and placed it gently on the ground.

The giant steel armor glanced at it and said:

"Available Item Found: Overloaded Ammunition Depot."

"Load: Micro tactical nuclear weapons, two hundred and thirty-five."

The huge steel armor stretched out its arms and leaned lightly towards the rectangular metal object.

The rectangular metal object made a clear and dense clicking sound, and was immediately hung on the outer arm of the mecha, and then was put into the arm again.

"This mecha has officially entered its complete combat form!"

"Andrea, according to the tactical instructions, I will wait for you and then rush to the Wanren Plain. Do you want to go with me?"

the giant battle mech asked.

Andrea flew onto its shoulder, banged the metal shell of the mecha hard, and said loudly: "Let's go! Let's go support Liu Ping!"

boom--

The giant battle mecha burst out with a roar, rushed into the night sky, and flew towards the Wanren Plain.

…

Wanren Plain.

A cold wind blew.

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"

All the human monks shouted in unison.

On the other side of the battlefield.

The demon army has also formed a formation.

"Eat these humans!"

"Kill the humans!"

"Kill them all——"

The demons roared louder and louder.

There is a saint in each of the two armies.

Chen Feng.

Chen Ling.

At a certain moment, they nodded to the people around them and ordered:

"start!"

next moment.

A vibration like thunder sounded.

Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The heavy and rapid sound of war drums resounded throughout the audience.

The army moved slowly.

——The last war in this world has begun!

same moment.

Outside the battlefield, deep in the sky, above layers of lead clouds.

A man stands on the clouds with a small white flower floating in front of him.

"I didn't expect that there would be an immortal flower among your equipment. Does it have any special meaning?" Zhao Chanyi asked.

She held a box in her hands.

Apart from the flower just now, there is one thing left in the box.

The man didn't look at the box, but stretched out his hand to gently pick up the flower.

"Chanyi, would you like to continue to be a carefree demon king, or would you like to walk in the darkness with me?" he asked.

"I'll follow you." Zhao Chanyi said.

The man smiled and tied the flower in her hair.

A black snake appeared out of thin air, dancing rapidly in the void around Zhao Chanyi, outlining horizontal and straight lines, completely framing her.

The next moment.

The lines transformed by the light stabilized.

"From now on, you belong to me." The man said.

"You have to buy me delicious fish every day!" Zhao Chanyi said firmly.

"Okay." The man smiled.

At this time, the drumming from the battlefield became more and more urgent.

The two dark armies increased their speed and rushed towards the center of the plain like arrows leaving the string.

The two sides are about to meet the enemy!

Without looking back, the man reached out and took out the remaining thing from the box on her chest.

It was a white jade mask as thin as cicada wings.

Lines of burning small characters suddenly appeared in the void:

"The face of the Demon Lord."

"Practice side, visor."

"Function: Cover the aura, change the face, and cast the Demon Sword: Divine Slash 2nd Style."

"This mask is a Nian Dao composed of countless spiritual patterns. As long as you see this mask, it is equivalent to being struck by the Nian Dao. You only need to activate the Nian Dao with a specific spell to directly hit the enemy's soul."

"The fusion of Vacuum Slashing Technique and Void Slashing Style 1 with the Demon Sword Sword and Divine Slashing Style 2 is the main demon technique that can destroy both body and form: Supreme Demon Slayer: Void God Slashing."

"Explanation: This is the strongest sword skill among the many cultivation worlds that transcends the realm of divine illumination."

"—from your originality."

The man put on the mask and said softly:

"The regrets of the past can no longer be undone..."

"This time, it should be in time!"

His body shook, and his whole body turned into a light that was as fast as lightning, passing through the overlapping clouds and swooping down into the sky.

In the void behind him, groups of black mist quietly emerged.

Endless demons and ghosts emerged from the black mist and followed him closely as they fell to the earth.

All over the sky and the ground, they roared in unison:

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"