Infernal Artist

"The battle is about to begin."

"Notice."

"The doomsday it calls for is corroding its body. If it cannot defeat you in the next battle, the doomsday will completely erase the traces of its existence."

"Please consider carefully before joining the fight."

Collect all the fine print.

Liu Ping retreated violently, and flew away into the distance while lost in thought.

——I can’t win too thoroughly yet.

If it is defeated, Doomsday will directly wipe out the three-headed dragon.

If it no longer exists, its mission has failed.

The strange bird with twelve heads in the holy world is still waiting to eat it!

etc.

The stone tablet given by the strange bird seems to have conditions for use.

"Defeat it, place it in front of the stone tablet, chant the spell, and I can eat it."

These are the original words of the strange bird.

so--

You want to defeat it, but you can't let the Doomsday Law lingering around it think it has failed.

Otherwise, this dragon will be directly wiped out by Doomsday.

end……

What exactly is the apocalypse?

God's voice suddenly sounded: "The doomsday in it is a self-aware spirit, born of destruction."

"It shouldn't be able to take effect in my world." Liu Ping asked.

"Of course, in your world, any power other than physical combat cannot take effect." God said.

The voice of Gaia, the mother of the earth, then sounded:

"Liu Ping, you have to keep your feet on the ground. I and all my sisters will accumulate enough world-turning power to help you switch the world of battle."

"Okay!" Liu Ping responded.

Almost at the same moment, the voice of the shape of ashes came from afar:

"Run? You can't run away!"

A world flew by and enveloped Liu Ping in it.

At this moment, Liu Ping reached out to hold down the void and activated the power of the "special effects artist".

Rumble, rumble——

The three giant dragons fell into a sea of ​​fire filled with lava, opened three large mouths full of ferocious fangs and rushed forward, biting Liu Pingyuan where he originally was.

It bit empty.

"Come out!" the ashes roared.

Liu Ping quietly fell down and stood on a piece of red lava.

A line of small burning characters quickly appeared:

"Attention, it can control any temperature. When you come into contact with lava, it will find you immediately."

The three-headed dragon suddenly turned around and stared at the rock protruding from the lava lake.

Its six vertical pupils all showed a playful look, and said softly:

"How self-righteous are you? Do you think you can escape the fate of death through deception?"

Liu Ping simply accepted the "special effects artist" and said with a smile: "We still don't know who will win and who will lose."

The three-headed dragon took a deep breath, opened its three big mouths, and spit out large swaths of lava.

This magma is completely different from the magma lake at Liuping's feet.

They seemed to be alive, spreading in all directions, blocking all Liu Ping's escape routes.

"Your soul and body will be completely melted by the heat, and you will be destroyed forever."

The three-headed dragon roared loudly.

Liu Ping didn't draw his sword, he just raised one hand and waved it gently in the air——

The Art of the World·The Universe in the Sleeve!

But he saw a flaring sleeve of five-color light twisting open on his arm and turning into a black hole.

All of a sudden.

All the lava is gone.

A dragon head roared and swooped down.

Liu Ping held his sword and slashed dozens of sword lights in succession to block the dragon's bite.

No matter how the dragon attacked, he stood still on the lava, buying time for Mother Earth and her sisters.

"It's useless, welcome despair!" The shape of ashes roared.

Perhaps the test had been completed, and the other two dragon heads pounced down together.

Liu Ping trembled all over, and the long knife in his hand suddenly cut out a blade like plasma and lightning.

boom--

The sword light hit the three-headed dragon's chest hard, knocking it back slightly.

Elementary strange knife technique: Trembling Slash!

as well as--

The power of the Baina Knife itself: sparse words but thick feelings!

This knife directly knocked the opponent back, but it also successfully aroused its ferocity.

"Damn guy, you are not a friend of our Dragon Clan at all!"

The three-headed dragon roared angrily.

"I am indeed a friend of the Dragon Clan, but there seems to be some ideological differences between you and me. Listen, if you give up the idea of ​​destroying the world, we can still be friends." Liu Ping said.

The three-headed dragon stared at him and whispered: "Do you think you are the only one who knows the art of the world?"

From the lava lake, cards emitting fiery red light flew out one after another and spliced ​​together in mid-air.

"Don't let it complete the puzzle - and you can only interrupt it with cards at this time!" God shouted.

Liu Ping instantly pulled out the stuck book.

The pages of the book turned through his hands one by one——

Who can stop the opponent's fight?

Sudden.

The two cards flew up from the page together, making two soft sounds of "bang" and "bang" in the air.

Yana and Maria!

The two goddesses of torture and pain fell down, each holding a long black snake that was swimming endlessly in their hands, like swinging a long whip, and whipped it towards the red light card in the air.

Swish, swish, swish, swish——

They swung their whips hard, causing bursts of painful wails to come from the cards on the opposite side.

Cards emitting red light dispersed one after another, and the flame gods on them wanted to break the cards one by one and came to challenge.

"Damn it!" The three-headed dragon opened its six vertical pupils and looked at the two goddesses.

"They can't stop the dragon's eye skills!" God said.

Liu Ping shouted: "Take it—"

The two girls, Torment and Pain, instantly turned into cards and flew back into the card book again.

"It's useless, you can't stop my technique."

The three-headed dragon said in a loud voice.

Those flame cards gathered in the air again, ready to be spliced ​​together again.

"Gaia, are you okay yet?" Liu Ping asked in a low voice.

"Okay!" Gaia said quickly.

The next moment.

Lines of small burning characters appeared in the void:

"The stay time in the current world has ended prematurely, and you need to accumulate enough power before you can enter the battle again."

"Replace the world with: Forbidden Land."

"The forbidden world has arrived!"

All the lights and shadows become blurred, disappearing quietly like a dream.

A whole new world opens up around Liu Ping and the Shape of Ash.

The sun is shining brightly.

The wind is full of dryness and desolation.

Look around.

The whole world is nothing but endless desert.

Liu Ping let out a big yawn, sat down on the sand dune, and looked across.

The figure of ashes was seen looking around vigilantly.

"This...is your world?" it asked.

"Yes, just relax when you come here. The power of doomsday will not take effect here, and you will not be obliterated by it." Liu Ping said.

The shape of ashes opened its six vertical pupils, observing the desert back and forth, and whispered: "Yes... all power seems to be forbidden here."

Liu Ping inserted his long knife into the sand on one side, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said:

"So let's talk."

The shape of ashes looked at the high sand dune and the man smoking on the dune, and continued to test: "Although all rules are prohibited, you can use hand-to-hand combat to decide the outcome."

"Yes, that's right." Liu Ping shrugged.

The shape of ashes calmed down, stared at him and said: "I am the body of a dragon, and my physical fighting strength surpasses all living beings. Why do you think you can beat me?"

"Look at your own teeth." Liu Ping said.

The shape of ash opened its mouth, and the three heads looked at the fangs in each other's mouths.

Most of those teeth have been chipped away.

This is the result of the battle between the two sides in the molten world of the Shape of Ashes.

——Except for demons, it seems unimaginable for any other being to fight Liu Ping with physical combat alone.

Liu Ping said lazily: "I have the best martial arts in the world. Killing a dragon without any extraordinary power is just a trivial matter to me."

"So... you want me to be buried here?" the shape of ashes asked.

"I didn't bring you to my world to win you." Liu Ping blew out a smoke ring.

"What's that for?" The Shape of Ashes asked.

"Give up the crazy idea of ​​destroying everything, it's still not too late - considering that you are a dragon and I am a friend of the dragon, how about you promise me?" Liu Ping asked.

"In my destiny, I have already foreseen that there will be a world that will destroy everything about me, so I must be the first to destroy all worlds!" said the shape of ashes.

"I can't tell you're quite superstitious." Liu Ping held the smoke in his mouth.

"I foresee everything!"

"But you have lived for hundreds of millions of years, how can any world deal with you?"

"It's because I've been dealing with all the world."

"Tsk, how about we stop fighting? With your strength, you can actually do a lot of things. You don't have to live in fear and be enslaved by it."

"Go to hell!"

The shape of ashes let out a thundering roar and rushed towards Liu Ping on the sand dune.

Liu Ping put out his cigarette butt in the sand, sighed and said:

"It's a pity - it's over."

Behind the dunes——

Rolling yellow sand rushed into the sky with the strong wind, spreading over the undulating sea of ​​sand, covering the sky and the sun, swallowing up all light and shadow.

The sea of ​​sandstorm is coming.

The shape of ashes suddenly stopped, staring at the approaching sea of ​​sand, and said in a daze: "I seem...to have seen such a scene in the prophecy."

"You still have one last chance to choose." Liu Ping said.

The form of ashes looked stern and said in a deep voice: "I have been waiting for hundreds of millions of years. This time, I will definitely defeat fate."

Liu Ping was speechless.

The violent roar of the wind echoed in all directions.

The moment the sea of ​​sand falls——

Liu Ping stood up from the sand dune with his long knife in hand and said softly: "Come on and meet your destiny."

The world turned into complete darkness.