Infernal Artist

This is a humanoid monster with gray-colored, chapped skin.

It has two horns on its head, its eyes are sewn together with gray threads, its four arms hang down to its ankles, and it uses both hands and feet when walking.

When it opens its eyes——

Boiling lava rolled and flowed in its eye sockets, and layers of mist sprayed out from its body, hiding its figure.

"Is this guy powerful?" Liu Ping asked.

"According to publicly released intelligence, it was jointly attacked by several monsters in the Evernight a few days ago and suffered serious injuries. This is the right time for us to come out and contact it." A team member said.

"Is it just us?" Liu Ping asked.

"There are other groups - whichever group succeeds in bewitching it, the reward for the mission will be that group's..." another team member said.

Liu Ping looked at the two men and one woman opposite him, spread his hands and said, "Then what are we waiting for?"

All three team members looked embarrassed.

"Huh? What's going on?" Liu Ping asked.

"The other teams are too strong. I'm afraid we are no match for them."

"That's right, the two strongest teams have joined forces and are preparing to round it up in the Dark Demon Canyon in the east, trying to make it completely surrender with power."

East side——

Liu Ping looked east and saw rolling mountains deep in the wilderness.

The Dark Demon Canyon should be among those mountains.

Lines of burning small characters suddenly appeared:

"You have concluded a contract of three thousand divine pillars with the seven gods of purgatory."

"The only old god in purgatory who has not yet fallen into death is under siege, and his life is at stake."

"The power of the contract gave you a sense of induction——"

"Both you and the old gods can sense each other's location."

"Go save your allies!"

Liu Ping did have a vague feeling in his heart.

"It's that place..."

He murmured, looked back at the other members of the group, and said:

"Let's go find the old gods."

The two men and one woman looked at each other and stood still.

"I forgot, you don't dare to fight with people from other groups." Liu Ping said suddenly.

He turned into a pillar of light that soared into the sky, flashed across the sky in an instant, and disappeared after a few flashes.

Several team members stood in the camp and watched him go.

"Captain, what should we do?" the woman asked.

"We continue to guard here - this eternal night world is not that simple. There are monsters everywhere. Even if we go to the old gods, there are other groups guarding there, making it impossible to get close." A man said.

"That's right, we'll stay here and collect some never-before-seen moves for the setting." Another man said.

"This divine pillar world is really strange, mixed with endless dead souls... and it comes from countless worlds, some of which are not even included in the setting collection." The woman said with lingering fear.

"There are also rewards for supplementing the setting set - if we can find particularly powerful moves to add to it, the rewards will definitely be no less than bewitching the old gods."

"What are you waiting for?"

"get ready--"

The three of them suddenly shut up.

They looked back suddenly.

A very tall woman appeared at the other end of the camp.

She stood in the darkness, just outside the confines of the campfire, and could only see a rough outline.

"Who are you?"

the captain asked, alert and defensive.

The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "I didn't mean to disturb you, but you just entered my orchard."

orchard?

The three of them looked around.

I saw rocks and weeds all around, and there were seven or eight dead crooked trees not far away.

Other than that, there are no orchards.

"Stop talking nonsense there. If you dare to come near again, I will kill you." The captain shouted.

The woman seemed oblivious, looking at the three of them with eyes, and murmured: "They are not local fruits, they look quite rare..."

She thought for a few breaths, then slowly took a few steps forward.

The firelight in the camp immediately illuminated her figure.

I saw a basket in her arms, filled with fruits of different colors.

A faint cold wind blew.

A long snow-white leg bone was exposed under the hem of her skirt.

…

Liu Ping's figure flashed with lightning, speeding up and flying high in the sky.

There are vague smells of prying eyes and threats coming from the earth——

There is no way around it, it is like this in the eternal night, no one knows what kind of existence they will encounter.

Liu Ping's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the Baina knife from the void.

Buzz——

The long knife made low groans, exuding murderous intent like a peerless beast.

All of a sudden.

All threatening auras on the earth disappeared completely.

After all, Liu Ping's move "If there are any voices, all the souls will be cut off here", it is a strange knife technique that has never been seen in the world. It comes from the seeds, merits, creations and sequences of the six paths of reincarnation, and it is born with an "unexpected" effect.

Liu Ping is also the ancestor of swordsmanship.

At this time, he was passing through the sky with the murderous intention of "Whoever comes up will die". Those monsters that can survive in the eternal night only need a brief sense to know that the best choice is to stay away.

The wind howled behind me.

Liu Ping crossed the sky at the fastest speed and flew into the mountains.

Close.

Closer.

Relying on the contract with the seven purgatory gods, he can completely sense the state of the old purgatory god.

"Its vitality is like a candle in the wind. It should have been extinguished long ago... But why can it persist until now? Is it waiting for me to save it?"

He turned his eyes and quickly discovered something in a mountain corner.

"over there!"

Liu Ping immediately flew in that direction.

At this time, he could already see the scene below.

A dozen powerful warriors surrounded the old god, constantly releasing various attack spells to hit its body.

"What do you think? An outdated god like you can no longer withstand our attacks. Why don't you surrender quickly?" A man asked, standing on the rock with his arms folded.

The Old God of Purgatory was covered in blood, and he looked up at the sky with difficulty.

It saw Liu Ping.

The person followed its gaze and immediately spotted Liu Ping.

"Go kill him!"

The man shouted.

Almost at the same moment when he spoke, Liu Ping suddenly let go of Baina Dao and shouted:

"Andrea."

"Here you go!" Andrea responded in the void.

A gorgeous long knife inlaid with gems appeared from the void and fell into Liu Ping's hand.

The small burning characters jumped out instantly:

"Holy Spirit Andrea already has divine power. This is part of the reward given by God, so the weapons it provides will change according to your characteristics."

Liu Ping swooped down from high altitude, and at the same time, he held the knife in both hands and slashed hard——

Second-level magic knife skills.

"If there are any voice-hearers, their souls will be cut off here"!

A lively melody filled with joy suddenly sounded from the long knife, and there was even the faint sound of firecrackers, as well as various laughter, noisy cheers, and heartfelt singing.

The whole world was silent.

Under the dark night sky, only this sword vibrated and buzzed, playing a festive and peaceful rhythm.

In the void, there seemed to be countless angels singing along:

"On this day of celebration, we wish you all the best and good health, so that you can preach the way of the Lord on the earth."

Clang!

The long knife fell to the ground and was deeply embedded in a rock.

Everyone stared at Liu Ping silently.

The leader sighed and asked in a hoarse voice: "What kind of sword skills are you doing?"

Liu Ping said: "Have you won the lottery with the randomly changing sword skills?"

"If I had known you had such sword skills, why would I have asked everyone to come forward to lead you to death." The man said.

"You told me earlier that you didn't want them to die. How would I know if you didn't tell me?" Liu Ping asked.

The man fell silent.

Suddenly, a series of "bang bang bang bang bang bang -" sounds sounded.

The bodies of the attackers around them exploded and turned into blood mist, which was blown away by the cold wind of the cold night.

This sword technique uses sound as the edge, but anyone who hears it will be hit.

The leader was left standing alone on the rock, roaring angrily:

"Giant's Barrier!"

A giant shadow appeared behind him, completely covering him and isolating him from the outside world.

But seeing the giant's shadow constantly erupting with layers of tremors.

——It turns out that the secondary strange knife technique was withstood by the giant shadow.

Liu Ping took two steps back and stood beside the Old God of Purgatory. He was secretly on guard while looking into the void.

I saw lines of burning small words quickly emerging:

"You used the Holy Spirit weapon and divine power to perform the secondary strange knife technique:"

"If there are any voice-hearers, their souls will be cut off here."

"This sword technique displays unpredictable and randomly generated sonic songs, and the songs will definitely change next time. Even if it is loaded into the nightmare setting, it is indefensible because of its ever-changing changes."

"also."

"Your 'Kill for Fun' won't take effect."

"Among the many enemies, there is no one strong enough, so the soul power you obtain is only a little bit, which cannot be used to improve your realm."

"——Unless you kill the guy opposite."

Collect all the fine print.

Liu Ping glanced at the man in the giant's shadow, knowing that he was still protected by the shadow at this time——

This must be some extremely rare body protection item.

Liu Ping ignored him for the time being, pulled out the stuck book, and quickly said to the Old God of Purgatory: "Keep on holding on, and I'll have someone come to rescue you right away—"

The words just fell.

A line of small burning characters jumped out and appeared in front of his eyes:

"It's dead."

Liu Ping was startled, then slowly turned his head and looked to his side.

I saw the old god of purgatory lying on the ground, his eyes about to close——

It spoke with its last breath: "I will serve you with my soul to serve you."

Almost at the same moment, the human opposite yelled angrily: "No! It's obviously only the last point. It should surrender to me, not you!"

boom! ! !

The old god of purgatory burst into flames that reached the sky, condensed into the last bit of firelight in the sky, and fell in front of Liu Ping.

The fire light dissipated and turned into a gray card——

"Prison Locks, God of Fire and Mist."

"Inferno deck, Seven of the Old Gods."

"Dead."

"It is inextricably linked to you, and it represents the seven gods of purgatory. It has signed an offensive and defensive alliance contract with you, and I know that the card book in your hand is of the death type."

The death card book has the ability to resurrect people.

——Although that requires a very high price, it is still the last hope.

Liu Ping put the gray card into the card book, put it away, and then looked at the enemy opposite.

Seeing a look of resentment on the man's face, he casually opened the card book and took out a golden card.

"You killed all my men, and now I want you to pay the price you deserve!"

He held the golden card and was about to throw it out immediately.

Sudden changes occurred——

His whole body, the giant shadow in the void, and even the golden card and card book, all scattered like broken glass, turning into flying tiny particles and falling to the ground, making a crisp impact sound.

"What's going on?" Liu Pingqi asked.

He looked around cautiously, but found that there was no one around.

Andrea's voice suddenly sounded: "He violated the four laws. This is the punishment of the laws."

"What do you mean?" Liu Ping asked.

He noticed that everything around him seemed to be stagnant, and the blood mist scattered in the wind turned into fragmented fine particles, flying into the void and completely disappearing.

Andrea said quickly: "In this timeline, the Old God of Purgatory not only did not die, but also betrayed the cruel mistress behind the Lady of Pain, and began to walk the path of nightmares in eternal night - this is what is destined to happen in history. matter."

Liu Ping thought for a moment and said, "Yes, I remember this."

——Not only did he remember, but he also won the nightmare card from it: Nightmare Walker!

While the two were talking, dense cracks began to appear in the surrounding void.

"The timeline is about to end - Liu Ping, you have to think of a solution immediately!" Andrea said in panic.

"What's going on?" Liu Ping asked calmly.

"It shouldn't die at this moment. Once it dies, all cause and effect on the subsequent timeline will not be established - the four laws of time, space, fate and causality will immediately backfire on everything and drag everything into parallel time and space. , I can never come back!" Andrea said.

"What should I do?" Liu Ping asked.

He noticed that the clothes on his body began to solidify, turning into a crystal clear solid like glass, and the dust flying in the air also came to a standstill.

This is the destruction of everything!

"You have to find a way to make cause and effect established! Make sure that everything that happens next will not be ended because of its death - but all subsequent things must be done by it - this is simply impossible! "Andrea said desperately.

Liu Ping thought about lightning and suddenly pulled out the gray card.

On the gray card, the old god of purgatory looked towards Liu Ping and said in a low voice:

"Sorry, I couldn't hold on, their attack was too violent."

"Now is not the time to talk about this. I know that the divine throne in Purgatory can be fought for and inherited. Lend me your divine throne!" Liu Ping said.

"Okay, my ally." It stretched out its hand and pointed towards Liu Ping.

Rapidly moving flames suddenly appeared around Liu Ping, gathering above his head and turning into a crown of flames.

The laws of purgatory gathered around him, constantly teaching him the secrets of the god of purgatory.

A look of understanding appeared on Liu Ping's face.

"You won't be attached to the god of purgatory, will you?" The old god asked with some worry.

"No, we are allies. I will never take away your divine throne - the divine throne means nothing to me." Liu Ping said.

At this moment everything around him stopped.

It seems that there is a huge force pushing the entire world into some unfathomable abyss of destruction.

Liu Ping took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "I am the prison lock, the god of fire and fog!"

boom--

Endless flames and mist spread from his body in all directions.

That solidification seemed to be broken.

But Liu Ping could feel that he only had one last chance to make a move.

——This is the last chance given to oneself by the Four Principles.

Andrea said desperately: "Liu Ping, it must be it! Everything that follows is done by it. Even if you inherit its divine status, you are not it. This is the biggest flaw in logic!"

"Don't worry." Liu Ping said in a message.

He raised his hand——

In an instant, a misty shadow suddenly rose from his body, turning into a towering body dozens of meters high.

This is a humanoid monster with gray-colored, chapped skin.

It has two horns on its head, its eyes are sewn together with gray threads, its four arms hang down to its ankles, and it uses both hands and feet when walking.

When it opens its eyes——

Boiling lava rolled and flowed in its eye sockets, and layers of mist sprayed out from its body, hiding its figure.

Liu Ping turned into the appearance of the old god from purgatory!

——Special effects artist!

--cheat!

From this moment on, everything going on was done by him pretending to be the old god!

Then the logic makes sense.

The old god of Purgatory is dead, but someone pretended to be it and did everything it did in the subsequent timeline!

In the flash of lightning, everything around him suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

wind.

The night wind began to blow again.

The whole world is back to normal again.