Purgatory Artist

Liuping stood still in the garden.

Lines of burning small prints appeared before his eyes:

"This sequence is calling the Huangquan Transaction Processor."

"Please wait five seconds."

Ding!

There was a crisp sound, followed by the familiar voice of Huangquan Transaction Chief:

"What can I do for you?"

"I got a world, a world of practice-it is a fragment of the world of six paths of reincarnation." Liu Ping said.

"very good!"

The voice of Huangquan Affairs Chief Processor became excited, and said quickly: "I have seen your situation clearly, please give me the origin of the world immediately, and I will supersede the souls of all the dead practitioners."

"good."

Liu Ping did not hesitate to put the jewelry box into a storage bag, directly into the void.

Lines of burning small print quickly emerged:

"The current world of practice is breaking away from the eternal night."

"Notice!"

"The souls of all the dead in the spiritual world are entering the Yellow Spring Realm."

"The reincarnation and rebirth belonging to the six realms of reincarnation has begun."

"Because of saving sentient beings, you will continue to gain merit throughout the process."

"Bonus +1, current merit number: 500—"

A voice suddenly sounded from the manor:

"Hahaha, who is the expert out there? Why don't you even dare to report the name?"

Liu Ping said silently without thinking:

"Using'Resurrection', the goal is: White Wolf!"

A line of burning small characters jumped out: "The merit required to resurrect the White Wolf is: 500, the current merit number has met the conditions, and the White Wolf is being resurrected!"

The next moment.

A fierce wind struck from the manor, turning into a vicious and tall figure, and rushed straight to Liu Ping.

There was wanton laughter in the wind:

"Hahaha, but so, I can't even capture my movements, forget it, just kill—"

The voice screamed suddenly.

The gust of wind also whizzed away and fell on the promenade on the other side of the garden.

A man braving the hellfire squatted on the top of the corridor, looked at the deep wound on his arm, and looked into the field with uncertainty.

A man wearing a white wolf mask appeared behind Liu Ping, holding a long dagger in his hand, and drops of blood were falling from the dagger.

White wolf!

In just one fight, he injured the guy who attempted to attack!

He is a master valued by the Lord of Gods in the old days, following the Lord of the Old Gods and Liuping through various time and space, exploring the mysteries of the past era.

—His top-notch existence is one of the best in the past era, and it is easy to deal with the current situation!

I saw him looking back and forth, already roughly understanding the current situation.

Liu Ping also quickly explained the whole thing.

About two interest rates.

The White Wolf said in a low voice:

"That arrogant guy seems to be the **** of purgatory."

"Yes." Liu Ping said.

"Can I kill him? Honorable—Master." Bai Lang asked respectfully.

"I am a guest today. It is not good to kill a **** here, it would be rude." Liu Ping said.

"It's a pity." White Wolf said regretfully.

He walked behind Liu Ping and disappeared into the void.

Liu Ping glanced straight ahead.

Lines of burning small print continued to pop up:

"Your merit +5;"

"Your merit +10;"

"Your Merit +13;"

"..."

The monks who were confined in the eternal night plunged into the Yellow Spring and began to complete their reincarnation.

During this process, Liu Ping's merits began to skyrocket.

The strongest thing about White Wolf is one-on-one combat.

Next, there are likely to be many trials and contests.

so.

The most important thing right now is to delay time—

When the number of merits reaches 800 points, the stars must be resurrected immediately.

Xingchen is a magician of strange tricks. With her guarding by the side, safety can be guaranteed.

Liu Ping's thoughts flashed, and he nodded to the man braving the flames of prison:

"Hello, do you want to die? If you want, you can fight with my servant. I bet you can't survive 100 moves."

The expression on the man's face kept changing, and he was about to say a few ruthless words when he saw that a girl wearing a star mask turned around Liu Ping.

"Sad Death Star, now."

The girl whispered, and a bright blue star immediately appeared around her.

She put her hand on the stars and looked at the man with a cold expression: "I remember that the Hell of Flames was just a low-level purgatory. When did such a devil who doesn't know what to do or what happened, I really want to die."

—Luo Xingchen!

As soon as Liu Ping's soaring merit reached 800 points, she was immediately resurrected.

She is no worse than anyone in terms of singularity!

The man standing on the top of the promenade twitched, and he immediately sensed the sign of death.

He suddenly laughed wildly and clapped his hands: "I admit that I was a bit rude-today is Medea's meeting. I shouldn't be here to discuss with your Excellency. When the meeting begins, I will personally apologize to you. What do you think?"

"Okay." Liu Ping said flatly.

What else does the man want to say, Liu Ping is no longer looking at him, but slowly walks along the garden.

The girl wearing a star mask followed him, like a maid who obeyed orders at any time.

The man froze in place and silently closed his mouth.

—I and the other party do not belong to the same level at all.

The servants around the opponent can fight a life-and-death battle with him, and he may not be able to win.

Why did you provoke such a guy just now?

The man was in a cold sweat, suddenly woke up, and whispered: "Medea... almost killed by you..."

He shook his head, jumped from the top of the corridor, and walked into the manor.

At this time, another room in the manor.

Through the large bright window, Aldrich silently watched what happened just now.

He clenched his fist tightly, shaking constantly all over.

So strong!

It is too powerful!

The two random servants around Godfather have such a strong strength.

If you follow him, who will dare to mess with yourself in the future?

Don't talk about the two goddesses of torture and pain, even the mistress dare not do anything to herself?

the other side.

Medea naturally saw what was happening in the garden.

"Even the servant is so strong...it doesn't taste good. He...will be in trouble at any time."

She whispered silently.

Bang!

The door suddenly opened.

The man braving the hellfire rushed in and shouted sharply, "Medea, what did you do to me just now?"

Medea held a small fan, shook it gently, and suddenly smiled, "What do you mean?"

"You're fascinating me! Damn, you let me test the depth of that guy, don't you?" the man asked murderously.

"No—I fascinated you that you didn't ask you to do this. Who knows that you like to eat this kind of flying vinegar."

"Then you mean..."

"Don't talk, my lovely man, don't you know why I am fascinating you? How long have we all been together, don't you know my heart?"

Medea stepped forward, hugged the man gently, and said warmly, leaning on his shoulder.

The man was startled.

It turned out to be so, but there is still something wrong.

But having said that, he did have friendship with Medea for hundreds of years, and this has only come to today step by step.

Maybe she charmed me to...

"Don't think too much, fool, I only have you in my heart."

Medea spoke softly, then waved.

A gorgeous screen rose slowly from the ground, blocking the two behind.

The surrounding devil servants bowed their heads and exited the room.

"Hold on, the party is about to begin." The man said.

"It's okay, let them wait, let's have fun first-don't you always say you miss me?" Medea Jiao laughed.

The man wanted to say something, but Wenxiang Nephrite was in his arms, and the surrounding atmosphere was just right.

There seems to be nothing more to say.

He relaxed and raised Medea up.

"Cruel Mistress, I am your most loyal admirer."

He pours out his heart aloud.

However, he saw Medea's figure flashed, separated from the opponent's hand, paced far to the window, and looked out.

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The man was ignorant of this, holding a flesh-and-blood doll in his hands, with a silly smile on his face.

-It seems that the flesh and blood doll without skin is Medea.

"Mr. Dark's servant reminded me."

Medea gently fanned, looking at Liu Ping in the depths of the garden, and continued without looking back:

"The flame **** you dominate was a low-level purgatory a long time ago, so if I continue to interact with a demon lord like you, it will only lower my class and style."

"Thank you for your various dedications in the past, you don't need to do anything for me in the future."

The voice fell off.

The illusory dolls in the hands of the man suddenly fell apart and turned into dense, finger-sized dolls, almost covering the entire room.

These little dolls all rushed towards the man, and in a short while they ate up his flesh and blood, even the bones of his body were eaten completely, and even the hellfire behind him was also eaten.

The whole process was extremely fast and only took a few seconds.

Medea took out a white silk paw and gently wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"It's really unpalatable... As expected, it's a low-level devil from the bottom of my heart..."

There was a look of disgust on her face.

But this expression didn't last long before it was replaced by a deep desire.

She clenched the fan tightly with one hand, pressed the other hand firmly on the window, and stared into the garden with her beautiful eyes.

Liuping.

Liu Ping took his two "servants" and they were scattered on the other side of the garden.

"If...you can eat him..."

Medea exhaled a long breath, biting her lip hard, until the bite bleeds, and she couldn't restrain her desire.

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