Purgatory Artist

The leader of the team stretched his hands from his waist and raised them in front of him.

The huge steel armor raised his arm and pulled out two metal modules from his waist to put them together.

The two metal modules quickly fitted, deformed, and turned into a black hole heavy artillery, which was carried on the shoulders of the war armor robot.

The heavy artillery lit up, like a blazing sun, gathering countless magic crystal energy.

"Launch!" the team leader roared.

boom------

A full five meters thick magic light tore through the space and rushed away from the dark fog town. The strong recoil made the steel mecha's body slightly shake, and the resulting shock wave caused the earth to raise dozens of meters high dust.

The magic light blasted on the old god, making it to withdraw two steps in succession.

but--

No scars appeared on it.

"Fire and lava, you should form a tide that swallows everything under my feet."

The old gods let out a sharp roar.

The earth began to turn into molten slurry.

The team leader's full blow, on the contrary, seemed to anger it.

Seeing the monstrous flame lava tide, a thought came to everyone's heart.

It's over.

The opponent possesses a power comparable to a god, and can't fight at all.

In the ruins.

Everyone was so sad that they couldn't help sighing.

Liu Ping pursed his mouth tightly, his expression cold.

The opponent's strength has far exceeded the upper limit of the world of practice. Even in his heyday, he can barely stay immortal and escape from the opponent.

Even if I repaired it all over again--

Tianwaitian no longer exists.

Maybe more Tianwaitians are in ruin, just like the previous Demon King went to investigate.

There is no way to defeat this monster.

but--

Is there not even a way to survive?

He stared at the old god, and was suddenly attracted by the line on the other's head:

"The stranger in the nightmare,???"

"Explanation: Those with this name are the masters of the elemental spells of fire and wind. They will not be harmed by magical, physical, or cursed attacks. They like to devour all things and sentient beings with strange powers."

Liu calmed down and said softly: "Spell..."

Spell.

Yes, spell.

The old **** chanted a mantra almost every time he shot.

Liu Ping's heart was shaken, he suddenly looked towards the void, and quickly muttered in his heart:

"Launch the mysterious technique:'First performer', designate the opponent to forget the words."

Lines of burning small characters appeared quickly:

"The opponent is the old **** in the nightmare, and the master of the spell of flame and wind. The cost of specifying that the opponent forgets the word is as follows:"

"Ten thousand purgatory gold coins per second."

"Are you sure?"

"OK." Liu Ping sighed.

The next moment.

Outside the dark mist town.

The old gods in the nightmare raised their arms high and said loudly: "Destroy, let the destruction--"

Its voice stopped suddenly.

At its feet, the boiling molten slurry swelled up, rushing into the sky like a world-destroying torrent, turning into a wall.

This wall rises higher and higher, accumulating unprecedented power of destruction, and only waiting for a command, it will be severely suppressed towards Dark Mist Town!

The entire Dark Mist Town fell into silence.

Everyone is waiting in despair for the magic that destroys everything.

But the monster did not make any further moves.

It pointed its finger at Dark Mist Town, as if it was missing something, but it never read it.

I saw the old **** in the nightmare standing in the flame, opening his mouth: "..."

——I didn't recite any spells.

It seemed to be a little confused, pointed its finger at Dark Mist Town, and opened its mouth again:

"..."

"..." Everyone.

"..." The old gods.

"..." Everyone.

"..." The old gods.

"..." Everyone.

Is it choosing which technique is more appropriate? The painter thought silently.

Is it enjoying the despair before we are about to be destroyed? The team leader thought silently.

Has it encountered any problems? Yana thought silently.

——No, it forgot the word.

Liu Ping thought silently, his eyes cast to the void:

"10,000 gold coins have been consumed;"

"10,000 gold coins have been consumed;"

"10,000 gold coins have been consumed;

"..."

Liu Ping's brows jumped.

This is not the way to go, and sooner or later, my own money will be consumed.

The team leader finally reacted.

"It has a problem, everyone fires!"

He roared loudly.

The huge steel mobile armor waved his hands and raised it forward again.

On its two arms, there is a revolver machine gun, and a long magazine is dragged from the air all the way to the ground.

"Attention everyone, the combat strategy has changed."

"From now on, we will delay time as the biggest battle strategy."

"——In 1 minute and 11 seconds, we will enter the hidden time and space!"

The voice of the team leader rang in everyone's ears.

"Yes!"

Everyone immediately cheered up and responded loudly.

1 minute and 11 seconds.

Just hold on for another 1 minute and 11 seconds!

People rekindled hope and began to prepare for the offensive.

"Ready to fight!"

On the two arms of the giant steel mecha, two long blue tongues of flame suddenly gushed out!

far away.

The old gods in the nightmare were beaten and trembled, but only withdrew a few steps at the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed to have adapted to such an attack, taking heavy steps, step by step towards Dark Mist Town.

Even if it can't release the spell, it has a huge body like a mountain!

At the same moment.

Liu Ping shouted in a low voice: "Rabbit, can you help me?"

"certainly!"

The rabbit responded, and the volley turned into a long frost knife.

Liu Ping gripped the Frost Long Knife tightly, plunged it deep into the ground, and said, "It's up to you!"

The frost immediately began to spread rapidly.

Outside.

Everyone is messed up.

The old **** in the nightmare raised his arms high, and was about to smash down the city wall——

"Step aside!"

A loud roar came from the town.

The huge steel mobile armor was shooting while walking towards the city wall.

At this time, only oneself is on it!

The leader of the team gritted his teeth and opened fire with both hands, only to see countless bullets rushing away in long lines.

The old **** in the nightmare took a step back, but quickly stood still.

——Although the whole body trembled constantly, it withstood all the attacks and moved step by step to a distance of tens of meters in front of the city wall.

It raised its arm again--

Sudden.

Something strange happened.

I saw the old **** in the nightmare raising his arms high, but his whole body slid backwards quickly.

Countless ammunition hit it. Although it couldn't hurt it, it started to produce a strange thrust, pushing it towards the vast plain behind.

"Report the situation ahead!" the team leader asked.

"I don't know, boss, wait—"

"Its feet—its feet are covered with a thick layer of frost, we hit it, and it slides backward—"

"It's like skating!!!"

The leader of the team was dumbfounded, and hurriedly switched on the far-sighted screen of the mecha.

Sure enough, the monster was sliding backwards.

It seemed to be very annoyed about it, and its feet stomped on the ground, and the frost on its feet suddenly shattered.

But then, a cloud of ice came out of the depths of the earth, covering its feet.

Frost condenses again!

"Roar!!!"

The monster roared in anger.

It simply stopped advancing, clenched its fists, and slammed hard towards the ground.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

Amid the deafening impact, the earth cracked a deep gap, and cold air rose from the ground to the sky, and instantly wrapped around the monster.

The monster suddenly turned into an ice sculpture and stood still.

In Dark Mist Town, the team leader saw this and immediately shouted:

"Casefire!"

The roar of all weapons stopped abruptly.

The professionals clenched their weapons, silently watching this unprecedented scene.

More and more cold air gushed out of the cracks in the ground, completely freezing the monster into an ice sculpture.

Whenever the ice sculpture starts to move, the cold will immediately replenish it, freezing it again.

After going back and forth several times, the ice sculpture finally stopped moving.

In the dark mist town.

The long knife turned back into a rabbit, panting and said: "My buddy, I tried my best. Next time I will call forty meters."

Liu Ping said, "Thank you very much."

Yana shouted: "27 seconds left!"

"We have to ask for more blessings." Liu Ping said.

Outside the city walls, in the wilderness.

The coldness in the earth finally disappeared.

The huge ice sculpture suddenly cracked a gap, and then was propped up from the inside.

The old gods in the nightmare crawled out of the layers of crushed ice.

At this moment.

A light and shadow appeared in the depths of the dark sky.

——Hidden time and space has arrived, and Dark Mist Town will soon be sucked in.

Everyone cheered.

Victory is in sight!

The old gods looked at the light and shadow in the sky, but instead stood still.

It gestured behind him.

The void opens.

Two black-winged skeletons flew out holding a huge book and fell in front of the gods of the old days.

The old gods pressed their hands on the books with passion.

Suddenly, lines of burning small prints appeared before Liu Ping's eyes:

"It uses an unknown book category and is about to enter the prompt mode of spells."

Instant!

In other words, there is no need to chant any more?

Liu Ping's thoughts flashed, and immediately looked around.

Suddenly, endless molten lava and flames appeared around Dark Mist Town.

These ruined things rose into the sky and turned into an endless wall of flames, separating the dark mist town from the light and shadow in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, all the molten slurry turned into a turbulent flood, about to overturn towards the entire Dark Mist Town——

No one is immune!

"It's over." The team leader said grimly.

"Liu Ping, is there any way now?" Yana asked, hugging his arm tightly.

Liu Ping took a breath of silence.

In the sky, a monstrous fire and rain rushed to his face.

Liu Ping suddenly raised his head, looked at the old god, and said loudly: "I, a professional of the current era, hereby ask you to fulfill your promise and let me be blessed and protected by all the old gods!"

All the rain of fire freezes in midair.

All destruction came to a standstill.

Everyone does not know why.

I saw the endless wall of flames split to both sides ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ revealing the face of the old gods.

It poked its head forward, opened a pair of molten eyes, and looked down at Liuping Road:

"Yes... I have seen your name, Joker, you are the only card player here, but why do you ask me like this?"

Liu Ping said loudly: "The tide of the fall of the new **** is coming, and the nightmare and glory of the past are recovering——"

"I heard that all those who join will be blessed and protected by all the gods of the old days, is that right?"

In the old days, the gods were silent for several breaths, and said, "That's it."

Liu Ping smiled.

He flew up and flew up into the sky suddenly, looking at the other side and saying:

"The clown is not enough to show my true ability, I need a stronger name, such as—"

"Nightmare name."