Purgatory Artist

A quarter of an hour later.

The forbidden realm is gone.

Liu Ping reappears in the world of hide and seek.

The shape of ashes did not appear.

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

Suddenly entering the forbidden and extraordinary world, the blow to them is beyond ordinary imagination.

Only the demons can fight Liu Ping to that extent.

Except for the demons—

As Liu Ping said, ordinary enemies are really not his opponents.

The shape 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 continued to flash in his eyes:

"You finished the sacrifice."

"The current trading conditions have been met, and the Holy Spirit has marked you the detailed sources of various casting materials according to the casting method you have."

"When you find enough materials, you can start casting the next era of battle armor."

All burning small print is collected.

Various materials flashed in Liu Ping's mind.

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

"I want to go back to the dream, but there is still one person we haven't seen, and we will leave after seeing him." Liu Ping said.

"You mean that clown?" Andrea said.

"right."

Liu Ping said, grabbed the big gourd, and took another sip of Wangchuan water.

The demonized power is constantly eroding itself.

Only six days.

You must successfully cast the armor within six days.

Void flashed.

I saw a flying knife fly out from a certain world and pierce the broken wall with a "snatch" sound.

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

The clown got up from the **** water, and said with a troubled expression: "That guy is really not easy to kill, it only hit me just a little bit, it's really thrilling."

"Have you killed it?" Liu Ping asked.

"I used three fingers to empty its blood." The clown said in a solemn tone, slapping the dust that did not exist on his body.

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

The clown swayed up to him, lowered his voice and said, "When the awards ceremony starts later, you will ask the fairies for a prize, and that thing is called the 'Old Guy's Looking Glass'."

Liu Ping said inexplicably: "Awards 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 to the seventh casting material first, and then you will naturally know everything."

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.

Standing on the pool of blood, he sank and disappeared immediately.

The flying knife that sank into the stone wall struggled to pull itself out of the wall, hurriedly flew into the **** water, and disappeared without a trace.

Liu Ping froze in place, and after a while he said, "God, what's the situation."

"Just look at it," said God.

next second.

bang bang bang bang bang-

Fireworks fluttered in the sky, accompanied by cheers and cheers, and whistles.

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

"What's the situation?" Liu Ping had to ask again.

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

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

"That is--"

"Wait, I seem to have abstained." Liu Ping waved his hands again and again.

"You did abstain, but now you are the only one standing in the field, and you are the veritable last person. Then according to the 3921st competition rule, you will be added as an official participant and won the final championship!" Green The skirt fairy said loudly.

The goblins clapped their hands excitedly, and their faces turned red with excitement.

Liu Ping remembered the words of the white-faced clown just now, pondered for a while, and shrugged: "Then—is there any reward?"

"Of course! The champion can choose the prize by himself, what do you want?" asked the green skirt goblin.

"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 green skirt goblin gave an order behind her.

Soon.

A large golden medal and a speculum placed on a tray were presented in front of the Liu plane.

The green skirt goblin carefully handed two things to Liu Ping.

"It's time for the celebration," she whispered.

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

"The celebration feast begins now!" he announced.

More lively noises penetrated the sky, and the goblins cheered and gathered together and began to dance wildly.

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

They can no longer care about entanglement with 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, inlaid in a wooden frame, which looks blurry, as if it has gone through countless years.

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

"The trap mirror of the ancestor of the goblin."

"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 what it looks like."

"—There are always people who want to dig a hole, but we are not fooled."

Liu Ping fell into deep thought.

"What are you thinking about?" God asked.

"The dream I'm in now is a dream that hasn't been destroyed by demons, isn't it?" Liu Ping asked.

"Yes, this is a certain year in the ancient era. At this time, the tide of nightmares has not been on the verge of breaking out, and the demons have not yet come to the dreamland to destroy everything in person." God said.

Liu Ping said: "I use it now-"

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

"I don't ask this, I just ask can the clown be trusted?" Liu Ping said.

"Absolutely." God said.

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

For a moment.

Light and shadow flickered around.

A line of burning small words quickly emerged:

"You're going to see the most dangerous situation, and it happens in—"

"Six days later."

White light flashed.

Everything becomes clear.

Seeing that he was standing in front of a huge black scale armor, Liu Ping nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, I finally succeeded in casting it completely."

this moment-

Liu Ping suddenly realized that this was when he finished casting the armor.

Could there be some dangerous trap in this moment?

He stood aside and watched silently.

That set of battle armor, which was entirely made of dark scales filled with various etched runes, was so huge that it surpassed ordinary imaginations. Even in any world, it could be called the sky.

"So, how do I control it?"

Liu Ping muttered to himself at this moment.

suddenly.

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

"What? You can move yourself?" Liu Ping said in surprise at this moment.

The huge black armor made a series of strange tones, like hissing noises, neither Liu Ping at this moment nor Liu Ping who was watching was completely incomprehensible.

Both Liu Ping suddenly realized one thing.

——This armor has an artifact spirit!

"Not very good." Liu Ping just finished speaking at this moment, but he was grabbed by the black giant hand stretched out by the armor.

The huge armor continued to make strange sounds.

next second.

In a flash of void, a female practitioner appeared quietly.

——It is the demon that changed races!

She looked around in confusion.

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

The huge armor stretched out a black finger and lightly tapped between her eyebrows.

The nun's trance-like expression gradually changed.

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

"Poor fellow, although you can cast a battle armor, you don't know how to control it at all!"

"Now it's mine—"

"Everything will end!"

Light and shadow flashed.

All the pictures disappeared from Liu Ping's eyes.

Liu Ping touched his forehead, only to realize that beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

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

If the armor is cast like this—

In fact, he helped the demons!

But I only have six days!

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

Be one of them yourself!

Liu Ping's thoughts flew and suddenly remembered one thing.

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

This is the original words of the white-faced clown.

Liu Ping closed his eyes and thought for a while.

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

According to the records of the materials taught by the twelve strange birds, there are two functions of this kind of thing, one is to cast armor.

another……

It is to summon a designated rare spirit.

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

So--

What the clown said, is it to use it to summon the designated rare spirit?

The voice of God suddenly sounded:

"It's time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What's it time?" Liu Ping asked.

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

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

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

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

"It is the ultimate secret of all worlds, I never dared to declare it, and you are finally approaching it." God said.

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

"Exactly." God said.