Infernal Artist

In the wilderness, a giant sword light that covered the sky and the sun suddenly fell.

The battle begins!

The three teams immediately stopped and surrounded the shadow.

After all, they are three strong men who have defeated all competitors. They and their followers are not that easy to deal with.

The entrance to the town.

Liu Ping didn't pay attention to the battle situation at all. He just took out the Baina knife and asked softly: "Is there any way you can do so that I can see the sequence here again?"

"What do you want to do?" Baina Dao asked.

"I want to study it to see what secrets it has." Liu Ping said.

"My power can only help you defeat it - my only ability is to kill enemies, and I have no interest in studying them." Baina Dao said.

"Okay, how do we defeat it?" Liu Ping asked, spreading his hands.

"You have to study it first." Baina Dao said.

Liu Ping was silent.

Baina Dao hummed: "Listen, I need more knowledge and secrets to support me before I can find a way to defeat this sequence."

Liu Ping said: "Knowledge and secrets..."

——If you need more knowledge and secrets, then the best way is to master the nightmare technique of this world and obtain the authority of the underground palace.

"After all, I still have to kill, but why am I so unhappy?"

Liu Ping snapped his fingers and continued: "Understood, I'm unhappy because I don't want to kill myself, but I was thrown into this killing mechanism and had to use other people's lives to keep myself alive."

He looked out over the wilderness.

I saw that the battle between the two sides was gradually becoming more intense, and my own shadow had already used the Demonic Nian Dao.

Despite this, the shadow was hit by something and flew backwards the moment he used the sword technique.

The shadows can no longer be besieged!

Liu Ping suddenly patted the scabbard.

In the wilderness, the shadow that belonged to him immediately flew back and landed next to him.

"then."

Shadow handed over a card.

"Is this a trophy?" Liu Ping took the card and saw that it was a trap card.

"I guess you're finally getting serious," Shadow said.

"Yes, we are at a huge disadvantage when we are besieged by three parties like this - and I never like being forced to fight." Liu Ping said.

"It seems you want to dig out the real secret?" Shadow asked.

"Yes, I have a strong interest." Liu Ping said.

"waiting for your good news."

After the shadow finished speaking, it disappeared from Liu Ping.

Liu Ping's expression gradually became solemn.

He took a stance on the spot, drew out his prison knife, and slashed into the void with all his strength——

The trap card disappeared immediately.

At the same time, lines of burning small characters flashed in the void:

"You activated the prison knife's power: life-suppressing."

"Time and space begin to peel away."

"Attention, your strength has been upgraded to the weird level, and you can completely control the power of this knife."

"You have designated a period of time and space separation!"

The blade fell.

Everything around him disappeared in an instant, leaving only endless nothingness, howling like a violent wind.

A flash.

The whole world appears again.

Liu Ping found himself sitting on a comfortable chair with a beautiful crystal cup at his hand. The cup was filled with amber liquid, which emitted magnificent light and shadow under the dim sunlight.

This is the bar.

The bartender stood behind the bar and said with a smile: "This is the best human wine we can find. Brother Liu, just like it."

Liu Ping looked into the void.

I saw lines of burning small characters popping up quickly:

"With the power of 'suppressing life', you chopped off everything that happened after this moment, turning it into a parallel world peeled off from time and space."

"You're back in this moment."

Liu Ping glanced at it, then looked at the bartender, who was still waiting expectantly for his answer.

"One thousand seven hundred years old, the best spiritual fruit wine for cultivation, 321 ingredients, you are ready." He said.

when!

A gold coin landed on the bar, making a sweet sound.

"Thank you Brother Liu!"

Just like last time, the bartender held down the gold coin with both hands and carefully took it back.

At this time, two beautiful girls walked up to Liu Ping with baskets, bowed and shouted sweetly:

"Brother Liu, look."

Liu Ping knew without looking that there were strips of soft diapers inside.

"I wonder why you have also learned needlework - yes, these should be enough. Go drink tea, I'll treat you."

He casually grabbed a handful of gems and stuffed them into the hands of the two beautiful girls.

The two women chuckled and said, "Thank you, Brother Liu."

The bar door opened.

A thin man walked in.

Liu Ping waved directly to him and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. Just come and sit down. Don't worry, I won't kill you - give me the bottle in your arms first."

The thin man was startled.

"It's a prophet..."

He muttered something in a low voice and walked slowly to Liu Ping.

"Sit down, don't be formal," Liu Ping said.

The man took out a colorful milk bottle from his arms and placed it in front of Liu Ping.

"It is polished with fifteen kinds of transparent minerals and has three functions of heat preservation, cooling, and automatic cleaning. It is the strongest milk bottle I can make within my capabilities."

he said.

"The stuff is good, but things between us are not over yet." Liu Ping put the bottle away and smiled.

The man hurriedly said: "Sir, I know many secrets. These secrets are extremely valuable and should be able to compensate for-"

"Stop!" Liu Ping stopped him, "Let's not tell the secret for now."

"Sir, I actually have something to tell you." The man said.

Liu Ping waved his hands and said eloquently: "I know what you are going to say——"

"You have failed. Your fate will be to turn into a head again and become the source of nutrients for the nightmare underground palace."

"The only way you can escape is to be accepted as a slave by me when I win this battle - this method is approved by the Nightmare Underground Palace."

"Actually, what you are really good at is making artifacts, not frontal combat, so relying on your own strength, you simply cannot survive in the underground palace-"

"If I were willing to take you in, could you make a lot of things for me?"

After Liu Ping finished speaking, he looked at the man.

The man was dumbfounded.

Liu Ping smiled, stretched out his hand and knocked on the table.

People in the bar stood up and walked out.

The bartender wiped the table and served Liu Ping another glass of wine. He was the last one to walk out of the bar and stood guard outside the door.

It wasn't until everything around him returned to silence that the man woke up from a dream.

He quickly said: "If I had known you were a prophet, I should have come earlier - Sir, I am willing to be your slave."

"I won't accept people casually," Liu Ping said.

The man hurriedly said: "Sir, a prophet like you must be very interested in secrets. I know many secrets. As long as you--"

"Stop!" Liu Ping interrupted him, "I know a lot of your secrets, but you may not know that if you tell them some things, your life will be at risk."

The man was stunned for a while and suddenly shuddered.

"Thank you for reminding me, sir. I almost forgot about it. Around us -"

He looked at the void around him, a look of vigilance on his face, and he didn't say any more words.

Liu Ping summoned a bottle of wine and placed an empty glass on the table.

"If you want to be my subordinate, you must first fight with me."

"Sir, are there any rules?" the man asked.

"Just attack at will." Liu Ping said.

The man was anxious for a while, then stood up suddenly and rushed towards Liu Ping.

Liu Ping glanced at him.

Nian Dao!

As if struck by lightning, the man took a few steps back and fell back into his seat.

A line of small burning words appeared in the void:

"In prison mode, he was defeated."

"His soul is yours."

Liu Ping opened the wine and filled the empty glass.

"Welcome, you're my man from now on - we deserve a drink now to celebrate."

The cup was placed in front of the man.

The man looked happy and raised his glass: "Your Excellency, I respect you."

Liu Ping raised his glass, took a sip, and sighed:

"It's not easy to save you."

The man had just finished the wine in his glass, and after hearing this, a look of confusion appeared on his face.

Liu Ping said: "Don't ask about other things first. Let me ask you, can you create some powerful attack and defense equipment?"

The man clapped his chest and said, "Of course! In the past, I relied on this ability to build a 'Noah'-level void divine boat when the world was destroyed. Making defense and attack equipment is what I am good at."

Liu Ping said: "Go ahead and establish an offensive and defensive front for this town. How long will it take?"

"I have some things that I have built a long time ago. I can use them in this small town with slight modifications. It only takes about ten minutes." The man said.

"Very good. If you want to do something, everyone in the town can use it. Let those who want payment come to me." Liu Ping said.

"Understood."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Wang Chonggong."

"Good name, go for it."

"yes."

The man walked out of the bar and began calling for men to set up offensive and defensive lines for the entire town.

Liu Ping picked up the wine glass and took a sip, looking at the clock hanging on the wall.

There's still a quarter of an hour left.

A quarter of an hour later, the killings from all directions were about to begin.

Thanks to the leader Lucky_Roy, the writing of fireworks is slow, but the extra update is still rushed out. Thank you all book friends for supporting me. Fireworks will continue to work hard. I love you, hmm! Finally, ask for a wave of votes as usual~