Purgatory Artist

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Take the historical records as the standard and Liu Ping's action trajectory as the reference.

Let the time go back a few minutes.

bar.

After Liu Ping left.

The man behind the bar put away the coins, took a deep breath, and took out another wine glass.

He filled a glass of golden wine and put it on the bar.

"I remember you like to drink this." The man said to the empty seat outside the bar.

"Thanks."

An old man with gray hair and beard appeared quietly, holding the glass of golden wine and taking a sip.

"Are you sure this time?" the man asked.

"I can't find out—about the result of fighting the demon, any prying will cause unstable changes." The old man sighed wearily.

The man was silent for a while, then said, "I remember we've used up thousands of parallel worlds."

"To be precise, it's seven thousand nine hundred and sixty-one parallel worlds," the old man said.

A female voice sounded: "That's seven thousand nine hundred and sixty one."

A long-haired woman appeared from the void, poured herself a glass of wine and said, "No matter who you turn to to save all beings, they all fail without exception."

"I have tried those heroes with special luck, and those incomparably powerful spirits, even the Night King in the depths of the eternal night, the gods on the purgatory pillars, and even the spirits that came down from the holy world, all of which are not from that demon. Rival." The man added, smoking a cigarette.

"That demon is actually just a flag bearer," the old man said.

"You mean that the demon is not the strongest among them?" the woman asked.

"Of course not, it's only the first one to appear - when it starts to gain a firm foothold and wave the banner of the changing era, those really powerful demons will follow." The old man said.

"But we tried seven thousand nine hundred and sixty times, but even this flag bearer couldn't defeat it."

There was silence in the bar.

"So he is also the Spirit of the Holy World... Compared with Andrea, how is his strength?" The woman asked tentatively.

"No, he is not the spirit of the holy world." The old man said categorically.

"no?"

The man and the woman looked surprised together.

The old man pondered for a few breaths, suddenly laughed, and said, "When we tried our best to assist Andrea, Andrea also failed, but this guy has gone farther than the Spirit of the Holy Spirit, which is really impressive Unexpected."

The woman said in surprise: "His true identity—"

The old man said: "He lied to all beings. In order to avoid remembering who he was, he even made up a memory and lied to himself that he was the spirit of the holy world. In fact, he is not. Since he is so cautious, I can't say it."

"Why do you want to do this?" The man spread his hands to express his incomprehension.

"In order to get into the play - didn't you realize that he has been winning until now?" the old man laughed.

The woman said: "In other parallel worlds, the other heroes we have chosen have also made great progress all the way—"

The old man interrupted her and said, "But he has been taking the advantage when he can't win at all—"

"He couldn't defeat the Nightmare King, and he couldn't deal with the flag bearers among the demons, but he accepted Gaia, the ancient god, the fairy princess, and my help, thus establishing the extremely rare Four Holy Pillars— - Until just now, he was still taking the initiative, and he was even about to learn the devil's armor casting skills - but when the round really hit, he only lost - but he was winning - this is too strange, it is simply —Indescribable."

The old man was talking, his eyes showed a little vividness, and a layer of brilliance hung behind him.

The man and the woman looked at each other and their expressions became serious.

"Seven thousand nine hundred and sixty-one attempts, and you didn't show up. Do you plan to appear in person this time to help him?" the woman asked.

"None of the other seven thousand nine hundred and sixty-one fighters have come to his level," the old man said.

"Although he is the furthest one, he has already reached the demon. If he fails in the next attempt, the timeline will be completely over." The man said.

"Once you show up, the demon will know your existence, and you will be in danger in the future." The woman also advised.

"Sacrifice is one of my teachings - after all, all beings, even gods and holy spirits have given everything, but our laws don't take any risk? No, there is no way to defeat the demons like this."

The old man drank all the wine in his glass, stood up, and walked out of the bar.

The man took out a coin and threw it on the table and said, "I'll take you back to that moment."

The old man said without turning his head: "Well, please trouble you."

Bang!

The door of the bar closes.

The man pondered: "Wife, what do you say?"

Holding the glass, the woman said, "You control all the time, and I will go to God when necessary."

"Now we're stuck in it too." The man sighed.

"The power of chaos has not awakened yet... We must also fight." The woman said.

After speaking, she also disappeared from the spot.

The man lit a cigarette again, took a deep breath, and whispered, "Damn it, **** it, I still can't believe it... We're going to face the devil."

He held down the coin on the table, and his face gradually became a little wary.

……

that moment.

"Now I will begin to teach you the art of casting armor." The woman said.

Liu Ping knelt down on one knee, imitating the posture and expression of the Nightmare King, and said respectfully, "As ordered."

The woman nodded and reached out her hand lightly between his eyebrows.

Lines of burning small characters are madly refreshed, flashing in the void at an unreadable speed:

"You are the first existence in history to be taught the knowledge of the next era."

"This is something that has never been seen in infinite parallel worlds and multiple worlds. It means:"

"The sentient beings who are bound to be eliminated have obtained the intelligence and knowledge base of the next era."

"This matter is too crazy and violates the iron law of the alternation of eras."

"This heroic spirit operation interface uses all your 'deception' and 'special effects artist' power, and you can only deceive its five breaths time."

"Please escape immediately during the five breaths."

"After the five breaths, the 'special effects artist' can't take effect in front of it!"

Liu Ping glanced at it, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind.

After five breaths.

It is no longer possible to deceive the opponent with the "special effect artist".

——To fight it by herself, she is not her opponent at all.

So if you don't want to die, you have to escape in the five breaths.

But where can they escape?

After a while, the Nightmare King will feel that the waiting time is too long.

Once the Nightmare King tries a little, the universe in his sleeve can't stop it.

It will inevitably break open that space and come back here again.

The Nightmare King is the most powerful of all nightmares. For 960,000 years, he has eaten countless souls, and no one has ever been able to defeat it.

Plus this monster who turned into a woman in front of her.

Together, they are invincible to billions of worlds. Where can they hide?

Eternal Night and Purgatory Pillars can't stop them.

Nothing can stop them.

It's all over.

A line of burning small words jumped out of the void:

"One breath has passed, and there are four remaining breaths."

Liu Ping's mind was empty, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

Can't escape.

To escape is to die.

To stay is to die!

He almost didn't think about it any more~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Immediately, he put his spiritual sense into the world of heaven and earth in his sleeve, and said in that woman's voice:

"My servant, over the past 900 million years, I don't know what your strength is. Now use your full strength to strike a blow into the void, let me see where you are - this is an order!"

Two breaths.

The Nightmare King listened silently, and said respectfully, "Yes."

——According to careful calculation, it has only been tens of seconds since Liu Ping brought it here, not even a minute.

Now that the master has given an order, it feels that it must obey.

It's also time for the master to see the power he has mastered over the past 900 million years!

Take a breath.

Liu Ping suddenly raised his head and looked at the woman.

The woman did not suspect him, and said to herself, "When you have digested the art of casting armor, I will infuse you with my power so that you can cast this armor."

Liu Ping said respectfully, "Master, I have something to offer."

time up.

Liu Ping raised his hand and shook it slightly.

At this moment, the Nightmare Dynasty struck the void with all its strength—

This blow was directly released by Liu Ping's sleeve!

Almost at the same moment, violent killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he said softly:

"Earth and Forbidden Art."

Boom—

A world came from a very distant place in an instant, and trapped everyone in it.

This is Liu Ping's world.

Great desert!

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