Infernal Artist

Chapter 243 Church Door

Several professionals rushed over panting.

"This is impossible……"

The soldier stared dumbly at the majestic church in the distance and the endless cemetery.

"I didn't see anyone else, where did they go?" the female mage thought.

A magician said: "Everyone, look behind us."

Everyone looked back.

I saw that the path behind me had been obscured by fog, and I could no longer see the way I came from.

Amidst the layers of fog, there was a rustling sound, as if there was something unpredictable hidden.

"No, it was fine when I came here just now." The soldier said.

Carrying the heavy flail, he strode back into the mist.

Everyone waited for several seconds.

In the mist, those rustling voices disappeared.

soon.

The soldier poked his head out of the fog and said with a smile: "I found another way that can avoid the cemetery below. Everyone, follow me."

"Really?" the female mage said happily.

"——Wait!" The conjurer was a pale man. He grabbed the female mage and asked the soldier: "Tell us, where is your weapon?"

"Weapons?" The soldier looked confused.

He seemed to remember something and said happily: "Wait a minute."

The soldier disappeared into the mist.

The female mage looked at the conjurer in confusion.

"I'm more sensitive to language. What he said just now seems to be a lie." The magician said.

"There's no need for him to lie to us, unless-"

The female mage seemed to have thought of something, and her expression gradually changed.

After a while, the soldier stuck his head out again, looked at the crowd and said, "Look, my flail!"

Everyone looked at his hands——

I saw him stretching out a bloody claw of bones, holding the flail tightly, and waved it twice casually.

"Come on, everyone, I'll take the lead. We can definitely find a safe place."

The soldier said excitedly.

The mist enveloped him silently and slowly spread toward everyone.

Several people couldn't help but retreated.

"Don't irritate it, let's walk down the hillside slowly." Liu Ping said in a low voice.

The female mage's expression slowly turned cold, and she cursed: "Damn it, what the hell did you kill Old Fick like this? I will never forgive it!"

She slammed the staff into the ground and shouted: "Pyroblast——"

The entire hillside was illuminated by firelight.

The raging flames surged toward the fog like a strong wind, and instantly exploded into a roar, blowing away the surrounding fog.

The beings hidden in the mist can no longer hide.

——It was a huge carapace monster with countless black insects crawling all over its body.

It stretched out a long claw, controlled the warrior with only one head left, and was trying to make the warrior smile.

The warrior's entire body had turned into bones.

When the fire appeared, the carapace monster was startled.

The smile on the warrior's face suddenly disappeared.

He said with pain on his face: "Quick, please, kill me!"

An arrow shot through the air and pierced his eye socket.

The soldier's head shook, his mouth twitched slightly, and he said softly: "Thank you."

He no longer made any sound.

He finally died.

Liu Ping put down his long bow and shouted: "Run!"

The monster let out a scream, dropped its bones, and was about to pounce on several people.

"Ah—go to hell!"

The female mage screamed and waved her staff.

The monster's feet and surroundings suddenly turned into molten lava.

Just as it was about to lift its feet, it saw the conjurer clasping his hands together and chanting: "Bind."

The monster suddenly became unable to move, and its body gradually submerged into the lava, making a sizzling sound.

Liu Ping was extremely helpless.

Why didn't these two people listen?

His expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Back off!"

Without waiting for anyone else to react, he jumped up and flew down the hillside.

The conjurer hesitated for a moment, then jumped down after him.

The female mage took two steps, gritted her teeth, waved her staff, and shouted: "It's not over yet!"

In an instant.

Endless mist came from all directions and enveloped her in an instant.

The fire all over her body just burst out, but was drowned by the mist, and the light disappeared immediately.

A short scream sounded.

Her figure disappeared completely in the mist.

at the same time.

Liu Ping was falling downwards and shouted loudly: "Follow me!"

"good!"

The conjurer said.

Boom——

Liu Ping landed on the ground, pulled out the dagger with both hands, and moved forward quickly.

As he walked quickly, he bent his waist and thrust the dagger into the ground.

Screams followed one after another.

The conjurer ran for a while, then suddenly came to his senses and said: "With my words, seal the town!"

Invisible waves emanated from his mouth.

Under the ground, those crawling movements began to become sluggish.

The two of them continued on their way.

The conjurer suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted, "Help me!"

One of his feet was grabbed by seven or eight hands and sank into the ground.

Liu Ping turned around and grabbed him.

In a flash of lightning, a large mouth full of fangs appeared in the ground and bit Liu Ping's back fiercely.

Liu Ping had no choice but to leap high, draw out his bow and arrow, and shoot dozens of arrows in just one breath.

The monster with a mouth full of fangs was shot back immediately.

But time has been lost.

Seeing that he was about to be pulled into the ground, the conjurer suddenly shouted: "Chains!"

A chain was wrapped around him, and the other end flew across the sky and was tightly tied around Liu Ping's waist.

"Save me, or you will die too!"

The conjurer roared desperately.

Looking around, in this endless cemetery, hands stretching out from the ground have spread all over the world.

Liu Ping looked at the chain around his waist. Before he could react, the cat on his shoulder bristled.

"Meow!"

It let out a cry of displeasure at the conjurer.

I saw a sharp long knife being bitten by the cat, and he waved it in the air——

Sword skills, vacuum chopping techniques!

A crisp metallic sound sounded.

The chain was broken inch by inch.

The conjurer was immediately dragged into the ground by dense hands, and he burst into a scream that was louder than the previous one, and then stopped abruptly at a certain moment.

"A drowning person's natural reaction is not to blame," Liu Ping said.

"If you leave people like this behind, they will only do bad things and will never be of any help." White Cat said with narrowed eyes.

As he spoke, Liu Ping fell to the ground.

He holds a dagger in one hand and a short sword in the other, slashing forward with his endless arms.

Those arms were grabbing at him frantically, but none of them could touch his body and could only be chopped away by the sharp blade.

Time passes slowly.

Liu Ping actually fought his way out and arrived under the majestic church.

In the whole world, this is the only place where no arms appear.

Liu Ping took out the kettle and took a sip of water, then threw the dagger and dagger in his hand to the ground.

Both weapons had their blades curled and could no longer be used.

"It's surprising. I didn't know there was such a heroic boy in the Thieves Guild."

A voice sounded in front of the church door.

An assassin appeared from the shadows and smiled at Liu Ping.

——They are the people who joined the mission together!

A line of small words appeared above the assassin's head:

"Shadow Killer, title assassin, level 25."

Tsk…

No wonder he fought his way through so easily and came to the church to wait for someone.

Liu Ping said with a sigh of relief: "Brother, have you seen anyone else?"

"When I came, there was no one here, and the door was closed." The title assassin shook his head.

Liu Ping looked toward the church door.

The door was tightly closed, completely black, as if it were made of some kind of metal, and looked extremely heavy. There was a strange symbol painted on the door.

"This symbol seems to belong to the devil, but unfortunately there is no record in the books I have read..."

Liu Ping murmured, suddenly his heart moved, and he silently looked into the card book.

I saw that the devil lord had woken up, with two dark circles on his face and a somewhat depressed expression.

"Come and help me take a look, what does that symbol mean?"

Liu Ping said.

He turned over his hand, and the Devil Lord's card quietly appeared in his hand.

At this moment, the Devil Lord glanced at the symbol on the door.

"That's the Sacrifice Gate."

The devil lord affirmed.

"Gate of Sacrifice?" Liu Ping asked.

"Yes, it's a very ancient thing. You must dedicate a soul to be eligible to enter - you must cast a spell from the devil to enter."

"Must be the devil?"

"Yes, if the person standing at the door is not a devil and stays at the door for a long time without making any sacrifices, some traps will be triggered - this is the old-school style of our devils." The devil said.

"I see, huh?"

Liu Ping suddenly discovered that the level 25 titled assassin was missing.

The next moment.

Strong wind hits the body——

"Why bother." Liu Ping sighed.

The bright holy light exploded behind him, transforming into a beautiful woman, reaching out and pinching the dagger in the shadow assassin's hand.

Click!

The dagger was directly crushed into pieces by her one hand.

"It's been many years since a thief dared to kill someone in front of me." Yana smiled.

The shadow-killing assassin's pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure disappeared into the void in a flash.

Yana was about to take action——

The cat on Liu Ping's shoulder disappeared.