Infernal Artist

Liu Ping fell gently.

He found himself in some dark valley.

A path stretches from the foot towards the depths of the valley, obscured by mist, with no end in sight.

"welcome."

A deep voice sounded.

Liu Ping looked up and saw a black clock floating in the air, making a buzzing sound.

"Hello, I was introduced here by a friend." Liu Ping said.

The clock flew around him twice and spoke again:

"You look a little restless, kid."

"Yes, I came in a hurry and was a little worried about the safety of a friend of mine. After all, the environment we are in is not that stable." Liu Ping said.

The clock moved back and said with satisfaction: "What an interesting boy - let's hurry up."

I saw the hour, minute, and second hands on the clock spinning crazily.

Ding ding ding ding!

The clock suddenly made a sound.

"Congratulations, we've reached that moment," it said.

"Time?" Liu Pingqi asked.

"Ah, yes, that spirit selected masters from countless histories and wanted to find a suitable candidate - you come from different times, but you are gathered here just for this matter!" said Zhongzhi! .

It bowed lightly to Liu Ping and led him forward.

Liu Ping looked towards the hillside.

I saw countless people, each with his own path, and a clock floating in front of them.

Everyone walked towards the depths of the valley.

——Is this Andrea choosing a companion warrior?

Liu Ping walked forward with doubts.

Soon, he reached the end of the road and saw a dark cliff ahead.

At this time, all clocks disappeared.

People stood densely on the edge of the cliff, looking at each other.

Someone asked loudly: "How can I see that spirit?"

Deep in the darkness, a voice sounded:

"Attract it! Use your talents and abilities to attract its attention!"

The crowd became restless.

Another rough voice sounded: "But I came in such a hurry that I didn't bring anyone with me."

"It doesn't matter!"

The voice in the darkness sounded again: "You only need to think about it, and the thing you want will appear in front of you."

Everyone looked in the direction of the rough voice and saw a man with a big beard casually grabbing the air and grabbing a giant blade that was as long as two people.

"Hahaha, then I will make a fool of myself!"

The bearded man danced the giant blade, and the whole person was like a swimming dragon, flying continuously on the edge of the cliff.

As he danced, a suspended ice bridge appeared in front of him.

The bearded man suddenly jumped onto the ice bridge and walked towards the darkness.

He struggled to dance the giant blade even more crazily, and it looked like a huge black hole from a distance.

Liu Ping took a closer look, shook his head and said, "There are too many flaws."

The words just fell.

The crystal clear ice bridge suddenly disappeared.

"Huh?"

The bearded man was taken aback, and when he was about to say something, his figure suddenly fell down.

He fell off the cliff and disappeared.

In the darkness, the voice sounded again:

"He successfully aroused some interest in the spirit, but his sword skills had too many flaws, so the spirit withdrew its interest."

"The challenge failed and the man has been sent back to his time."

"Everyone else please keep up the good work."

Everyone listened silently, and then understood the rules.

——You must always attract the attention of that spirit so that the long bridge that appears out of thin air will not disappear.

Walk across the bridge, reach the depths of darkness, and see the spirit.

This is considered a success.

A woman said thoughtfully: "So, I have a dance that is the most beautiful in the world and contains countless power."

She twisted her waist and jumped slightly on the edge of the cliff.

As she danced, various illusory and beautiful flowers kept popping up in the void.

Many people cheered.

Soon, a suspended ice bridge appeared under the woman's feet.

——She successfully aroused Ling’s interest!

"Everyone, I'm going to take the first step."

The woman smiled charmingly, stepped onto the ice bridge, and headed into the depths of darkness.

As soon as she left, people suddenly woke up.

There is only one Spirit.

If he was taken away by this woman, wouldn't he miss such a good opportunity in vain?

Upon thinking of this, almost everyone took action.

Someone was breathing fire, and the fire turned into elves, rolling around in the air.

Someone took out a handful of gold sand and threw it out. He hid in the sand and suddenly turned into thousands of golden figures.

Liu Ping was watching when an indignant voice came from his ears:

"It's all acrobatics, can you win the favor of the spirit?"

Liu Ping looked at that person.

The man shrugged and said, "I only know how to fight. How about I fight with you? Maybe this can attract Ling's attention."

Liu Ping smiled and refused: "Let's forget it, I'm in a hurry."

"In a hurry?" The man didn't understand.

——Even if you are in a hurry, there is no way to win directly!

Do you want to admit defeat directly?

Just as the man was thinking, he saw Liu Ping looking further away.

He saw the fire-breathing man.

Because the fire he sprayed constantly transformed into elves of various colors, his move was particularly wonderful, and the suspended ice bridge under his feet continued to extend into the depths of darkness.

"This is useful..."

Liu Ping murmured in a low voice, thought for a few breaths, and quickly made the hand gesture with his hands.

Success——

The method of fire spirit!

A unicorn made of flames jumped out of Liu Ping's hand.

Then, Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Soaring Snake, Linglu, Yinglong, Tangshe, Gouchen, Qiongqi, Taotie, Xiezhi, Bifang, Phoenix...

Countless mythical beasts appeared like flowers falling from the sky.

A voice suddenly sounded in Liu Ping's ears:

"Hehe, this is interesting, much more interesting than the one just now."

The words just fell.

The man who was playing with fire suddenly let out a cry full of regret.

——The ice bridge under his feet disappeared!

"Why! My performance is obviously very exciting."

he asked unwillingly.

In the darkness, a voice responded to him:

"Your elves all look the same. Then look back at the boy with the long knife on his back."

The man looked back.

I saw Liu Ping still holding the magic formula.

An endless stream of various animals burst out from his hands, with flames all over their bodies, each with their own expressions and movements, lifelike.

Liu Ping held his hand and walked along the ice bridge.

"You copied my magic!"

The man said angrily as he fell down.

"Sorry, brother, his magic is more exciting than yours." The voice in the darkness sounded again.

There were various kinds of flaming creatures all the way along Liu Ping, but their expressions were a bit strange.

The voice that sounded in my ears just now——

It sounds familiar.

It seems that I have seen the owner of this voice somewhere and heard its voice.

This is obviously not Andrea.

If Andrea doesn't show up yet, what will we do then?

As soon as he hesitated, the movements of his hands were delayed.

For a while, no new fire beast emerged from his fingertips.

"Is that all?"

The voice sounded disappointed.

Following this sound, the ice bridge suddenly stopped extending forward.

Almost at the same moment.

A line of burning small words quickly appeared:

"In this era, you have to do your best, otherwise you will not be able to trigger the real conditions for Andrea to appear."

Liu Ping glanced at it.

All right.

Do your best, right?

He looked around and could vaguely see the dancing woman.

I have to say that her dance is indeed very powerful and attractive.

but!

Liu Ping trembled all over and shouted: "Come out!"

The two long knives immediately flew into the air, circling back and forth, releasing millions of sword lights.

These swords flashed like light balls filled with laser light, illuminating the darkness into the stage.

Liu Ping twisted his hands slightly and made another magic formula.

Inspired by the magic formula, the divine beasts made of flames began to dance.

Their movements are uniform and look quite impressive——

Because Liu Ping just came up with a way to create a five-element fire technique that can make fire spells jump!

——After a long time, he started to create spells again!

"This is great! This is so interesting!"

the voice said cheerfully.

Ice bridges kept appearing at Liu Ping's feet, allowing him to continue moving forward.

But the ice bridge under the woman's feet disappeared.

She seemed to realize something, and turned back to glance at Liu Ping, who was unexpectedly lifeless.

"Let's do a dance fight some other time?"

The woman smiled.

"Let's dance a song together." Liu Ping said.

The woman nodded and fell into the dark abyss.

——She returned to her own world.

Liu Ping continued to move forward.

"I remembered..."

he whispered.

Yes.

Even though countless time has passed.

But at that time, the owner of this voice appeared in front of him.

I also attracted it with my creative ability in the first place!

Liu Ping looked around.

Now there are only a few people in front of him.

——Is it necessary to create new things from them and then surpass them?

It takes too much time!

Chu Yunshang ran out of strength and stayed alone in the martial arts hall.

You have to go back quickly!

Thinking of this, Liu Ping shouted loudly into the darkness: "Listen, don't watch these little tricks. I can take you to play and do bad things together - I'm in a hurry, will you come?"

His voice spread far and wide.

Everyone around him looked at him in surprise.

Is this guy crazy?

He was not respectful to that spirit at all, and even said things like "being in a hurry" and "doing bad things".

The next second.

A hurried voice suddenly sounded:

"Brother, what bad thing are you doing?"

Liu Ping said: "Any bad thing - like an explosion? Or blowing up a bunch of garbage people? Are you coming?"

"You swear you like to do bad things," the voice said.

"I am the master of the demonic way, and I never do anything serious." Liu Ping said seriously.

The voice pondered and did not reply for a while.

Liu Ping was concerned about Chu Yunshang's safety and said directly: "Are you coming or not? To be honest, I have a lot of bad things to do. If you don't come, I will leave."

He jumped towards the ice bridge——

A large piece of ice suddenly appeared from the void and supported him.

The voice said quickly:

"Okay, I saw the case you once worked on - let's go! Let's go! Let's go! The wave of nightmares is coming, let's go play together!"

Along with these words, there was only a "bang" sound.

A rabbit appeared in front of Liu Ping.

It rubbed its little hands, its eyes were shining, and it said excitedly: "Let's go?"

That's right!

This rabbit is the Kaling who exists deep in the Eternal Night Pillar——

A forty-meter sword!

I don’t know why it appears as the spirit of the world in this era——

But Liu Ping didn't even know what era it was now, so he didn't think about it at all for the time being.

"Let's go! Let's go together!"

Liu Ping waved at it.

The rabbit flew over and landed on his head, and was suddenly kicked out by a little foot sticking out of his head.

"Oh, hahaha, interesting, interesting, he is a death type guy."

Rabbit rubbed his butt and smiled nonchalantly.

It fell on Liu Ping's shoulder.

In the darkness, the rumbling voice sounded again:

"The spirit has chosen its companion."

"Everyone, please come back!"

After the words fell, everyone stared at Liu Ping, their eyes turning red with envy.

The rabbit ignored this and couldn't wait to stretch out his paw towards the void.

All of a sudden.

The whole world disappeared.

Liu Ping and Rabbit landed lightly in the martial arts hall together.

"Yunshang, let me introduce——"

Liu Ping said with a smile.

No one responded.

He was startled and looked around.

The martial arts hall was empty, with no trace of Chu Yunshang at all.

"ah……"

Liu Ping moved his neck and reached out to hold the Baina knife at his waist.

The rabbit was excited on his shoulder and screamed loudly: "That's right! That's right! This is the feeling, it's so exciting!"

"How does it feel?" Liu Ping asked softly.

"Kill, kill, kill! You have to kill all the trash, right?"

cried the rabbit excitedly.