Infernal Artist

Liu Ping stood still in the garden.

Lines of small burning characters appeared before his eyes:

"This sequence is calling the Underworld Transaction Processor."

"Please wait five seconds."

Ding!

A crisp sound came, followed by the familiar voice of Huangquan's general processor:

"How can I help you?"

"I got a world, the world of cultivation - it is a fragment of the world of six paths of reincarnation." Liu Ping said.

"very good!"

The voice of the general processor of Huangquan affairs became excited, and he said quickly: "I have clearly seen the situation you are in. Please give me the origin of the world immediately, and I will save the souls of all dead practitioners."

"good."

Liu Ping did not hesitate to put the jewelry box into a storage bag and put it directly into the void.

Lines of burning small characters appeared quickly:

"The current world of cultivation is breaking away from eternal night."

"Notice!"

"The souls of all the dead in the world of cultivation are entering the underworld."

"The reincarnation and reincarnation of the six realms of reincarnation have begun."

"For rescuing sentient beings, you will continue to gain merit throughout the process."

"Merit +1, current number of merit: 500——"

A voice suddenly sounded from the manor:

"Hahaha, who is the master out there? Why don't you even dare to tell me his name?"

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Liu Ping said silently without thinking:

"Use 'Resurrection', the target is: White Wolf!"

A line of small burning characters popped up: "The merits required to resurrect the white wolf are: 500. The current number of merits has met the conditions, and the white wolf is being resurrected!"

The next moment.

A strong wind struck from the manor, turning into a ferocious and tall figure, and rushed straight towards Liu Ping.

Wanton laughter came from the strong wind:

"Hahaha, it's just that, you can't even capture my movements, forget it, just kill-"

The voice suddenly screamed.

The strong wind howled away and landed on the promenade on the other side of the garden.

A man covered in hellfire squatted on the top of the corridor, looked at the deep wound on his arm, and looked at the scene in surprise.

A man wearing a white wolf mask appeared behind Liu Ping, holding a long dagger in his hand, and drops of blood were falling from the dagger.

White wolf!

In just one fight, he injured the guy who attempted a sneak attack!

He is a master valued by the Lord of the Old Gods. He travels through various time and space with the Lord of the Old Gods and Liu Ping to explore the mysteries of the past era.

——A top being like him was one of the best in the past era, and he could handle the situation in front of him with ease!

I saw him looking back and forth and roughly understanding the current situation.

Liu Ping also quickly explained the whole matter via voice transmission.

About two breaths.

White Wolf said in a low voice:

"That arrogant guy seems to be the god of purgatory."

"That's right." Liu Ping said.

"Can I kill him? Dear Master." Bai Lang asked respectfully.

"I am a guest today. It would be inappropriate to kill any god here. It would be rude." Liu Ping said.

"What a pity." Bai Lang said regretfully.

He walked behind Liu Ping, disappeared into the void, and disappeared.

Liu Ping glanced straight ahead.

Lines of burning small characters continued to appear:

"Your merit +5;"

"Your merit +10;"

"Your merit +13;"

"..."

The monks who were trapped in the eternal night all threw themselves into hell and began to complete their reincarnation.

During this process, Liu Ping's merits began to skyrocket.

White Wolf is strongest in one-on-one combat.

Next, there are likely to be many trials and contests.

so.

The most important thing right now is delaying time——

When the number of merit points reaches 800, the stars must be resurrected immediately.

Xingchen is a mage of strange magic. With her on guard, safety can be guaranteed.

Liu Ping thought about lightning in his mind and nodded to the man covered in hellfire:

"Hello, do you want to die? If you want, you can have a fight with one of my slaves. I bet you can't survive 100 moves."

The expression on the man's face kept changing. He was about to say a few harsh words when he saw another girl wearing a star mask coming out of Liu Ping's side.

"The Mourning Death Star appears."

The girl whispered, and a bright blue star immediately appeared next to her.

She put her hands on the stars, looked at the man with a cold expression and said, "I remember that the Hell of Fire was just a low-level purgatory. When did such a ungrateful devil appear? It seems that he really wants to die."

——Luo Xingchen!

As soon as Liu Ping's soaring merit score reached 800 points, she was immediately resurrected.

When it comes to magic tricks, she is no worse than any devil here!

The man standing on the top of the corridor twitched his face and immediately sensed the omen of death.

He suddenly laughed wildly, clapped his hands and said: "I admit that I am a little rude - today is Medea's party. I should not discuss with you here. When the party starts, I will personally apologize to you. What do you think?"

"Okay." Liu Ping said calmly.

The man wanted to say something else, but Liu Ping no longer looked at him, but slowly started walking along the garden.

The girl wearing the star mask followed him like a maid who was always following orders.

The man froze in place and silently closed his mouth.

——I and the other party are not on the same level at all.

The servants around the other party can fight a life-and-death battle with him, and he may not be able to win.

Why did I provoke such a guy just now?

The man broke into a cold sweat, suddenly woke up, and whispered: "Medea... you almost killed me..."

He shook his head, jumped from the top of the corridor, and walked into the manor.

At this time, another room in the manor.

Aldrich looked through the large and bright window and silently watched everything that had just happened.

He clenched his fists tightly and his whole body was shaking.

So strong!

It's so powerful!

The two random servants beside my godfather are both so powerful.

If you follow him and have a good time, who will dare to mess with you in the future?

Not to mention the two goddesses of torture and pain, not even the mistress dared to do anything to her, right?

the other side.

Medea naturally saw what happened in the garden.

"Even the servant is so strong...it's not easy for him...he will be in trouble at any time."

She whispered silently.

Bang!

The door suddenly opened.

The man covered in hellfire rushed in and shouted: "Medea, what did you just do to me?"

Medea held a small fan, shook it gently, and suddenly smiled: "What do you think?"

"You're seducing me! Damn it, you asked me to test that guy's depth, didn't you?" the man asked with murderous intent.

"No - I didn't charm you to do this. Who knew you would like to be so jealous?"

"Then what do you mean..."

"Stop talking, my lovely man, don't you know why I want to charm you? How long have we been dating, don't you know my heart?"

Medea took a few steps forward, gently hugged the man, and said warmly on his shoulder.

The man was startled.

So that's what happened, but something is still wrong.

But having said that, I did have a relationship with Medea that lasted hundreds of years, and that was how we got to where we are today step by step.

Maybe she charmed me because...

"Don't think too much, fool, I only have you in my heart."

Medea whispered, then waved.

A gorgeous screen slowly rose from the ground, blocking the two people from behind.

The surrounding devil attendants bowed their heads and exited the room.

"Wait a minute, the party is about to start." The man said.

"It doesn't matter, let them wait, let's have some fun first - haven't you always said you miss me?" Medea said with a sweet smile.

The man wanted to say something else, but the warm and fragrant soft jade was in his arms, and the surrounding atmosphere was just right.

There seemed to be nothing left to say.

He was relieved and lifted Medea up.

"Cruel Mistress, I am your most loyal admirer."

He poured out his heart loudly.

But he saw Medea escape from the opponent's hand in a flash, walking far away to the window, looking out.

behind her.

The man was completely unaware of this, holding up a flesh and blood doll with both hands and a silly smile on his face.

——As if that flesh-and-blood doll without skin is Medea.

"Mr. Dark's servant reminded me."

Medea fanned lightly, looking at Liu Ping in the depths of the garden, and continued without looking back:

"The flaming hell you dominate was a low-level purgatory a long time ago, so if I continue to associate with a devil lord like you, it will only lower my class and style."

"Thank you for your various contributions in the past. I don't need you to do anything for me in the future."

The words fell.

The illusory doll in the man's hand suddenly collapsed and turned into densely packed, finger-sized dolls, almost covering the entire room.

These little dolls all swarmed towards the man, and in a short time they ate up all his flesh and blood, including all the bones in his body, and even the hellfire behind him.

The whole process is extremely fast and only takes a few seconds.

Medea took out a snow-white silk handkerchief and gently wiped a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth.

"It's so unpalatable... It turns out that he is a low-level devil from the bottom of his heart..."

There was a look of disgust on her face.

But this expression didn't last long before it was replaced by a deep desire.

She was seen holding the fan tightly with one hand, pressing the window with the other hand, and staring into the depths of the garden with her beautiful eyes.

Liu Ping.

Liu Ping and his two "servants" were walking on the other side of the garden.

"If... I could eat him..."

Medea let out a long breath and bit her lip until it bled, unable to suppress her desire.