Infernal Artist

Chapter 669 Close to the secret

A quarter of an hour later.

The forbidden realm disperses.

Liu Ping reappears in the world of hide and seek.

The form of ashes did not appear.

——In fact, over the long years, these extremely powerful beings have adapted to the use of various extraordinary powers.

Suddenly entering a world that is forbidden to transcend the extraordinary, the impact on them is beyond ordinary imagination.

Only the demon can fight Liu Ping to that extent.

Except for evil spirits——

As Liu Ping said, ordinary enemies are really no match for him.

The form of ashes was directly beaten to death and sacrificed to the strange bird with twelve heads in the holy world.

this moment.

Liu Ping returned to the world of hide-and-seek, but lines of prompts were still flashing in his eyes:

"You have completed the sacrifice."

"The current transaction conditions have been met. The spirit of the Holy World has marked the detailed sources of various casting materials for you according to the casting method you have."

"When you find enough materials, you can start to build the armor of the next era."

All burning fine print is collected.

Various materials kept flashing in Liu Ping's mind.

"Go back to the dreamland. There are all the materials in the dreamland. As long as we look for it, there will be no problem." Andrea said.

"We want to go back to Dreamland, but there is one person we haven't seen yet. We won't leave until we see him." Liu Ping said.

"You mean that clown?" Andrea said.

"right."

Liu Ping said, grabbing the big gourd and taking another sip of Wangchuan water.

The demonic power is constantly eroding itself.

There are only six days left.

You must successfully cast the armor within six days.

There was a flash of void.

I saw a flying knife flying out from a certain world and piercing the broken wall with a "snatching" sound.

The gushing blood flowed from the blade and pooled on the ground along the wall.

The clown got up from the bloody water and said with a wolfish expression: "That guy was really hard to kill. He only missed me by a hair. It was really thrilling."

"Have you killed it?" Liu Ping asked.

"It took me three fingers to drain it of blood." The clown patted the non-existent dust on his body and said in a solemn tone.

"Your Excellency, you are waiting for me here and you helped me kill an enemy. You must have something to tell me, right?" Liu Ping asked.

The clown waddled up to him and said in a low voice: "When the award ceremony starts later, you will ask the fairies for a prize. That thing is called the 'Old Guy's Looking Glass'."

Liu Ping said inexplicably: "Award Ceremony——"

"Listen," the clown interrupted him and said quickly: "I can't stay here for a long time. You just need to remember one thing. After returning to the dreamland, go find the seventh casting material first. You will naturally know everything by then."

Liu Ping said: "Who are you -"

"History has reached the point where it is about to invade the Pillar of Purgatory, so I will appear. The ceremony will begin soon. Goodbye." The clown said.

He stood on the pool of blood, his whole body sank, and disappeared immediately.

The flying knife that had been sunk into the stone wall struggled to pull itself out of the wall, and then flew into the bloody water in a hurry, and also disappeared without a trace.

Liu Ping froze on the spot, and after a while he said, "God, what is going on."

"Just watch." God said.

The next second.

Bang bang bang bang bang——

Fireworks were flying all over the sky, accompanied by bursts of cheers, cheers and whistles.

Countless goblins appeared from all directions, clapping their hands desperately.

"What's going on?" Liu Ping had no choice but to ask again.

The goblin in green skirt appeared quietly, floating in the void in front of him, and said loudly: "I have to say that Doomsday is really an excellent level. It screened out almost all the contestants."

"After two thousand years, we finally have a champion!"

"That is--"

"Wait a minute, I seem to have given up." Liu Ping waved his hands repeatedly.

"You did abstain, but now you are the only one standing in the field and you are the last person worthy of the name. Then according to the 3921st competition rules, you are added as a formal participant and won the final championship!" Green The skirt fairy said loudly.

The goblins clapped their hands excitedly, their little faces turning red with excitement.

Liu Ping remembered what the white-faced clown said just now, pondered for a moment, shrugged and said, "Then - is there any reward?"

"Of course! The champion can choose his own prize. What do you want?" asked the fairy in green skirt.

"The old guy's looking glass." Liu Ping said.

"Ah - that thing, it can only be used once and will be damaged. Do you really want that thing as a prize?" said the green skirt fairy.

"Yes, I need it." Liu Ping smiled.

"no problem!"

The fairy in green skirt gave instructions behind her.

Soon.

A large golden medal and a looking glass on a tray were presented in front of Liu Ping.

The fairy in green skirt carefully handed the two things to Liu Ping.

"It's time to have a celebration banquet," she said quietly.

Liu Ping looked at the eager goblins around him and had no choice but to hold the medal high and show it to all the goblins.

"The celebration party begins now!" he announced.

More lively noises penetrated the sky, and the fairies gathered together in cheers and began to dance wildly.

From this moment on, every goblin fell into a state of carnival.

They no longer care about pestering Liu Ping——

Liu Ping quietly left the scene.

Dreamland.

Liu Ping looked at the looking glass in front of him.

It is actually a piece of transparent glass set in a wooden frame. It looks blurry, as if it has experienced countless years.

When Liu Ping held it in his hand, lines of small burning characters appeared quickly:

"The Trap Looking Glass of the Fairy Ancestor."

"Number of uses remaining: 1/143367567687."

"When you use it, you can find the trap with the most serious consequences, and you can clearly see how you will be caught."

"——There are always people trying to dig holes, but we won't be fooled."

Liu Ping fell into deep thought.

"What are you thinking about?" God asked.

"The dreamland I am in now is a dreamland that has not been destroyed by evil spirits, right?" Liu Ping asked.

"Yes, this is a certain year in the long ago. At this time, the tide of nightmares has not yet been on the verge of breaking out, and the evil spirits have not yet come to the dreamland and personally destroyed everything." God said.

Liu Ping said: "I'm using it now——"

"I can't look at the results because once I look ahead, it won't be accurate," God said.

"I'm not asking this, I'm just asking if that clown can be trusted?" Liu Ping said.

"Absolutely," God said.

Liu Ping nodded and stuck the looking glass in front of his eyes.

For a moment.

The surrounding light and shadow flickered.

A line of small burning characters quickly appeared:

"You will see the most dangerous situation, and it happens when-"

"Six days later."

White light flashed.

Everything becomes clear.

Liu Ping saw himself standing in front of a huge black scale armor, and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, I finally cast it completely successfully."

At this moment——

Liu Ping suddenly realized that this was the moment when he completed the casting of the armor.

Does this moment contain any dangerous trap?

He stood aside and watched silently.

The armor, which was entirely made of dark scales filled with various etched runes, was so huge that it simply surpassed ordinary imagination. Even in any world, it could be said to be indomitable.

"So, how do I control it?"

Liu Ping murmured to himself at this moment.

suddenly.

The huge armor slowly lowered its head and looked towards him.

"What? Can you move by yourself?" Liu Ping said in surprise at this moment.

The huge black armor emitted a series of strange tones, like hisses, which neither Liu Ping at this moment nor Liu Ping who was watching could understand at all.

Both Liu Ping suddenly realized something.

——This armor has a weapon spirit!

"It's not good." Liu Ping had just finished speaking at this moment, but was grabbed by the giant black hand stretched out by the armor.

The huge armor continued to make strange sounds.

The next second.

There was a flash of void, and a female cultivator appeared quietly.

——It is the evil that changed the race!

She looked around confusedly.

"What is this place? Huh? Our armor?" She couldn't help blurting out.

The huge armor stretched out a black finger and tapped her forehead gently.

The female cultivator's dazed expression gradually changed.

Layers of blood mist erupted from her body, her body completely dispersed, and she turned into a demon again.

"Poor guy, although you can build the armor, you don't know how to control it at all!"

"It's mine now—"

"Everything will end!"

There was a flash of light and shadow.

All the pictures disappeared from Liu Ping's eyes.

Liu Ping touched his forehead and found that beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Although he can cast armor, he cannot control the weapon spirit of this armor.

If the armor was made like this——

In fact, it helped the devil!

But I only have six days!

If he cannot successfully cast the armor within six days, he will no longer be able to suppress the evil power in his body.

You will become one of them!

Liu Ping's mind was racing and he suddenly remembered something.

"...You just need to remember one thing. After returning to the dreamland, go find the seventh casting material first, and you will naturally know everything by then."

These are the exact words of the white-faced clown.

Liu Ping closed his eyes and thought for a while.

The seventh casting material... seems to be called Soul Moon Secret Jade.

According to the records taught by the twelve-headed strange bird, this kind of thing has two functions, one is to cast armor.

another……

It is to summon designated rare spirits.

Needless to say, I must have used it to make armor.

So--

Could it be that what the clown was talking about was using it to summon a designated rare spirit?

God's voice suddenly sounded:

"it's time."

"What's the time?" Liu Ping asked.

"The birthplace of the Soul Moon Secret Jade is the darkest world of Eternal Night. If you want to get it, the dream will definitely send you to Eternal Night and let you discover it yourself." God said.

"But after I use it to summon rare spirits, doesn't it mean I can't use it to make armor?" Liu Ping asked.

"You will get a replacement - this is not important. What is important is that you will finally see the truth about the world of eternal night and purgatory." God said.

"How important is this matter?" Liu Ping asked.

"It is the ultimate secret of all worlds. I never dared to tell it to my mouth, but you are finally close to it." God said.

Liu Ping was silent for a few breaths, then suddenly said: "Let me collect all the materials, and then I'll go find out what this secret is."

"That's how it should be," God said.

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