Purgatory Artist

A snow-colored long knife stood in the courtyard.

The monster from the nightmare level knelt upright on the tip of the knife, not daring to move.

Liu Ping is not here.

He exchanged spiritual skills with Chu Yunshang in the martial arts hall.

"I'm optimistic, there is a magic trick like this—"

Liu Ping shot a group of frosty birds in the air according to the memory obtained from searching for the soul.

Where the birds passed, frost was everywhere.

They flew a few times around Chu Yun Chang, and Chu Yun Chang was immediately frozen in place.

"This trick is very powerful."

She praised.

Liu Ping waved his hand.

The frost on Chu Yunchang's body suddenly disappeared.

Liu Ping explained this spiritual skill once, and when Chu Yun Chang remembered it, he said:

"Actually, the Five Elements Magic can mobilize the power of Frost, and magic can also do this, but the spirit is the power of the whole world to do this, so the power is more powerful."

The rabbit was floating in the air, and when he heard him say this, he made several beautiful bodybuilding poses.

Chu Yunshang glanced out the window and asked:

"What the **** is that?"

"You mean the one in the courtyard?" Liu Ping said.

"Yes, it looks terrifying, but it is honestly kneeling there. What is going on?" Chu Yunshang said.

"It's the ghost of nightmares." Liu Ping said.

"What?!" Chu Yunshang's voice rose.

"Yes, that's right, but it is a very weak nightmare ghost." Liu Ping glanced at the void casually.

Lines of burning small prints are still floating:

"Your Baina Knife is constantly analyzing the weaknesses of the current target."

"Because the target is only a subdivision body of an existence, it takes a lot of time to deduce the true weakness of the existence through the target."

"Elapsed time: one hour and twenty-six minutes."

-Baina Knife can see the enemy's weakness, and then consume the master's power to release targeted abilities to attack the enemy.

Anyway, there are still three or two days in the world before the tide of nightmares will come.

Let Baina Dao analyze it carefully.

Chu Yunchang was taken aback for a moment, and seeing Liu Ping's indifferent expression, he also felt that there was nothing to make a fuss about.

"What you said just now is very enlightening to me, I have to think about new moves."

While she was talking, she sat down on the wooden floor of the martial arts gym and began to seriously think about martial arts.

Liu Ping thought for a while and went straight to the kitchen.

The meal is almost here.

I have to arrange my food for today.

He put on an apron, cleaned up some ingredients, and then started cooking.

the other side.

Some secret place.

Li Chaoguang and the big men of Wumeng waited quietly.

after awhile.

A martial artist came quietly and reported: "The situation has been ascertained, and there is no movement in the martial arts hall."

"Nothing? Can you see what's inside?" Li Chaoguang asked.

"No, the whole martial arts hall seems to be shielded by some kind of formation on the side of cultivation, and you can't see the situation inside." The martial artist said.

"We also have people on the spiritual side, let them go and see." A big brother said.

"I've seen it, several masters on the cultivation side said that the formation is too clever to crack." The martial artist said.

Li Chaoguang pondered: "There is no movement..."

Suddenly, a small red dot appeared on the light screen in front of him again.

A cold metal sound rang:

"warn!"

"The volatility of the nightmare tide began to become more intense."

"After one minute and fifty-three seconds, an existence with stronger power fluctuations is about to ride the power of the nightmare tide and enter the realm of ten thousand realms."

"Special note: This sequence can completely sense the unprecedented maliciousness on it."

"Please do a good job in prevention of various disasters, please be prepared for the destruction of the world, please be prepared to face the enemy with all your strength!"

Everyone looked at each other.

The sequence has never issued such a warning!

The atmosphere suddenly became severe.

Li Chaoguang said decisively: "Open the world barrier and begin to guide him into the inner world. The choice of landing location is:"

"Dongcheng, **** martial arts hall."

The cold metal sound sounded again: "It's ready, and it's guiding."

"It will come in one minute and twenty seconds!"

Li Chaoguang turned around abruptly and said to everyone: "Everyone, when the **** martial arts hall is destroyed, it will be the time when we fully meet the enemy, please start mobilizing everyone immediately!"

"Ready to meet the enemy!"

"—Yes!" everyone responded suddenly.

…

Blood Heart Flowing Martial Arts Hall.

The depths of the sky directly above the martial arts hall.

The void shattered silently.

I saw a fierce black light burst out with a scream, like a meteor, and instantly fell in the martial arts hall.

Heimang showed his figure.

-But it is a monster with black flesh and blood, only the head is a pale white skeleton.

It stood still in the courtyard, and layers of black light continued to appear on its body, spreading in all directions.

"Very good, finally came up."

"What a wonderful world this is, I want to kill all the living things, and then eat—"

When the monster said this, it suddenly stopped.

It sees one of the same kind.

It was a guy with vertical pupils all over his body.

—I am also an acquaintance.

The guy's body is quite powerful, and what he sees is only a small body.

Nevertheless, as a subdivision body, it can actually destroy the world and eat up all the souls here.

but!

At this moment, that guy was right in the middle of this courtyard, kneeling on the tip of a knife honestly.

"You—what's the situation?"

The monster couldn't help asking.

The guy kneeling on the tip of the knife glanced at it and said, "Don't come to this suit, I don't know you."

"Hey," the monster said, patting his chest, "it's me, you don't even recognize me?"

The guy was anxious, and quickly said: "You must have admitted the wrong person. I am a primitive monster. You were originally a person, but after being polluted, you are not a person anymore. You and I are not of the same kind. We have different ideas and three views. Don't get involved!"

The monster was completely stunned.

Suddenly, it felt something in its heart, and suddenly looked back in one direction.

I saw a human teenager holding a hot pot, coming out of one room, and walking slowly towards the other room.

"Oh, there's another guest here, now, don't use strange power, just stay here."

The boy said casually, and entered the house with the pot.

The monster couldn't help sneering.

"Obviously it's a long-legged food, how dare you talk to me like this?"

"Sure enough, humans are the saddest race."

"Let my power destroy everything—"

The voice didn't fall, and it stopped abruptly again.

The black light around the monster gradually disappeared, disappeared, and ceased to exist.

It stays in place.

Power is banned?

This is-

This is an upper-level strange power far surpassing one's own strength!

Why does such a powerful strange power appear on a human man?

Incredible!

If that's the case, wouldn't you come here by yourself?

The monster gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Thinking that this will be able to deal with me? You know, in addition to the power of the strange, I also have seven points of strength, which is outside of the strange."

The voice did not fall.

A golden apple flew out of the room suddenly.

Without a word, the monster swallowed the apple in one bite.

The aura on it began to slowly weaken.

The monster stood silently, silent.

A human woman's voice came from the room:

"What's coming out there again?"

The boy's voice sounded again: "Another nightmare ghost-don't worry, it seems to be a human originally. This time I wanted to eat something, so I stayed here."

"Stay here? Are we going to take care of the food?" the female voice said reluctantly.

"Regardless of the meal-see its performance, if it performs well, I will talk to it, and then let it go back." The boy said.

"What if you behave badly?" the female voice asked curiously.

"Actually, I am still good at anatomy... This is also a way to gain knowledge, I can show it to you in a while." The boy said.

"For dinner, don't talk about it."

"Yes, eat first."

The sound gradually disappeared.

The monster standing in the yard was already sweating.

After that, he was sealed with the power of strangeness, ate another rotten fruit, and reduced his strength by 30%—

what's next?

What means are there to wait for yourself?

Anatomy.

Anatomy—

No!

It must not be dissected!

I haven't lived long enough, why should I be dissected here!

After thinking about it, the monster suddenly had an idea.

It ran towards the monster kneeling on the tip of the knife, and while running, it shouted: "Quick! Quick! Move me a position."

The monster kneeling on the tip of the knife took a look, okay—

This guy is so much stronger than himself, and the end result is the same!

Forget it, don't think about counterattack.

Survival matters!

anyway-

Kneeling on the tip of the knife is uncomfortable, but is it a way to survive? Why should I give it to you?

Its thoughts flashed, and it sneered on its face:

"Brother, you are not kind enough to say that. The blade is so wide that I can only kneel on my knees. Why should I give it to you?"

The monster was anxious, and said quickly: "Idiot, who said that we must kneel on the tip of the knife. Isn't it good for us to cross the knife and kneel on the tip of the knife together?"