Infernal Artist

Countless nightmare runes rose in the void.

They surround the black scales, constantly changing, overlapping, and joining together at an extremely crazy speed——

Eventually it turned into an illusory vertical pupil that was nine meters high.

The black scales constantly emit mist like ink.

It rushed into the air and floated quietly in the center of the vertical pupil, turning into the deepest darkness in the vertical pupil.

The two dark executors raised their heads and looked at the vertical pupils in mid-air.

"It's amazing." A dark executor said.

"You only have 10% of Nightmare's strength, and this move is 100% of its power. I guess you can't beat it." Liu Ping said.

"No, we are not talking about this technique." Another dark executor said.

One of them retreated, the other advanced, standing in rows in front of the vertical pupil.

The dark executor who faced the vertical pupils raised his hand, made a blocking movement, and said: "We are talking about you. You are so small and humble, but you can come up with such a method."

"Thank you for the compliment, go to hell." Liu Ping said.

The illusory vertical pupils suddenly erupted into a long black line as thick as a millstone, which instantly passed through the sky and directly hit the first dark executor.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the dark executor standing behind shouted: "Nightmare, solve it!"

The words fell.

Something happened that Liu Ping couldn't understand.

The endless flow of darkness suddenly spread out from the dark executor, and rushed towards the other one blocking the vertical pupil in front of him as if it were alive.

boom! ! !

Dark light pillars soared into the sky, shooting into the endless void like a waterfall.

The dark executor blocking the front was wrapped in this force, rushed into the sky, and disappeared along with the light beam.

The illusory vertical pupils disappeared immediately.

The black scales fell from mid-air and returned to Liu Ping's hands.

Lines of burning small characters immediately appeared before his eyes:

"The nightmare technique you awakened is a super powerful technique targeting the nightmare body and is irresistible."

"It has completely sealed off the enemy and fallen into a deep sleep."

Liu Ping's eyes darkened.

A voice came from far away:

"Do you find it unimaginable? Even though it possesses 100% of its power, it only wiped out one me, while leaving the other me unaffected at all."

——The second dark executor.

The dark light on its body no longer existed, so its image also changed at this time.

He has a tall figure, a face that is no different from a human being, and endless indifference in his eyes.

It transformed into a human man.

His bare upper body was covered with black runes, and his long hair was floating behind his head. The only strange thing was that a long, looming light-shaped rope appeared behind his back.

One end of this long rope is connected to the man's back and the other end is submerged into the deep void, with no end in sight.

Dark drama!

Liu Ping's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but think about it.

In the dark drama, all practitioners are controlled in this way, but they don't know that their souls have already been controlled by the goddess of pain.

"When I unlock the Nightmare Embrace, the technique will naturally not attack me, but at the same time, the time I can stay on the pillar is limited. We need to end it as soon as possible."

The human man kept clicking his hands in the void, as if he was dealing with something.

"You have the sequence." Liu Ping whispered.

"That's right, I'm controlling my sequence to see how much time I have after arranging everything," the man said.

The words fell.

A line of small words suddenly appeared in the void:

"05:00."

This line of small words floated between the two of them.

"Who are you?" Liu Ping couldn't help but ask.

"Compared with this matter, I think what's more important is who you are." The man said.

He snapped his fingers.

The line of small characters was immediately flipped over, revealing new content:

"The battle begins."

"04:59."

"04:58."

"..."

The man moved his body, put up a fist on the spot and said: "We only have five minutes, let me see how good you are -"

His figure flashed and disappeared from the place.

So fast!

This speed has exceeded Liu Ping's ability to recognize.

In the flash of lightning, he didn't even have time to have a thought, he directly wielded the long knife and slashed behind him——

when!

The long knife struck a metal glove, causing sparks to explode.

The man was surprised: "You can't catch my movements at all, and you can still block my attack?"

He stepped back and disappeared again.

too fast!

I can't see his movements clearly!

Liu Ping dodged to the left without thinking, and the long knife in his hand flashed alternately.

The man appeared and waved his fists continuously.

A crisp clash sounded.

He took a few steps back, looked at Liu Ping again and said, "Yes, you can't keep up with my speed at all, but you can block my attack. It seems that you have been fighting for countless lives."

"What do you want to know from me?" Liu Ping asked.

Burning small letters flashed before his eyes:

"The battle has begun!"

"This battle comes from the duel mode of the ancient times. The setting mode is:"

"Limited time fighting."

"In this mode, you cannot use any strange powers."

"This sequence has acknowledged this combat mode."

"Please give it your all."

The heroic spirit operation interface recognized the battle mode set by the opponent!

why is that?

Liu Ping stretched out his hand and took out the prison knife from the void.

He held two knives in his hands, placed them in a knife position, and whispered: "I always thought nightmares were monsters that destroy the world..."

"Your understanding is correct, that's why the souls in the real world will escape and try to find hope on the divine pillar. This is their instinct." The man said.

"So your goal is to destroy all the divine pillars?" Liu Ping asked.

The man punched in the air.

Liu Ping's pupils shrank suddenly and he suddenly raised his two swords upwards.

I saw an invisible fist seal falling from the sky and hitting the two swords hard, making a dull sound.

"die!"

The man's voice rang in Liu Ping's ears.

In an instant, Liu Ping let go of his swords, turned around, clenched his fists, and crossed his fists.

The sound of fists and feet hitting like a sudden rain was heard.

Snapped--

Liu Ping waved his palm and knocked the man away.

At this time, the two swords had not yet hit the ground, but he held them in his hands again and slashed forward with all his strength.

The complicated blade light burst out from the blade, turning into a rotating arc of light in the sky, surrounding the man from all directions.

The man had almost no way out, but his expression did not change at all.

The next moment.

All the swords erupted into a dazzling cold light, completely engulfing him.

when!

There was a loud roar, and all the sword light instantly turned into nothing.

I saw the man standing there, the glove on his hand had disappeared, replaced by a very simple and simple long sword.

"Sword?" Liu Ping said in surprise.

"The boxing technique you just had was the Wuji Jing - you have this boxing technique in your memory." The man said.

"You know it?" Liu Ping asked.

The man casually put the sword back behind him and said, "It seems like you are a real person."

"I don't quite understand what you mean." Liu Ping said.

The man smiled and said: "Let me think about how to say it - are you familiar with the world of technology?"

"Familiar." Liu Ping said.

"Prosthetic body?"

"Know something."

"The prosthetic body can replace the human body and be used to accommodate the soul, right?" the man said.

"That's true, but many of the human body's feelings will be lost because of this." Liu Ping said.

The man said: "Then if we go one step further and create a biological prosthetic body that can perfectly replicate all human feelings and accommodate the soul - do you think the prosthetic body is a prosthetic body or a real human body?"

Liu Ping pondered for a few breaths and said: "...There is no difference."

The man said: "Yes, the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind are all false, because they are the feelings of the prosthetic body, not the true self."

He looked at Liu Ping and said, "You have a true self, so wherever you are, that is the real world."

Ding!

In mid-air, the ever-passing time returned to "00:00".

Five minutes are up, the fight is over!

The man looked up and said, "Because you have that knife, you can hear such deep secrets, but unfortunately I don't have time to stay here anymore -"

"In short, we are not enemies."

He raised his hand.

Countless runes suddenly appeared in the void and condensed into an interface.

The man clicked lightly on the interface.

"I will continue to capture that nightmare existence and see if there is any way to defeat it."

"——I hope you can become stronger next time we meet."

The words fell.

He took a step back and disappeared into the void.