Purgatory Artist

　　 Although the clown’s voice is soft, who can’t hear the few people present?

　　 was quiet.

　　 The deep black shadow let out a deep laugh, and said:

　　 "For years, I never thought that a rookie card player would dare to refuse my transaction, dare to ask my real name, and want to deal with me someday in the future..."

　　 In the dark shadow, a hand stretched out, as if to extract something in the void.

　　 Yana suddenly laughed.

　　 She shook her head and said with emotion: "I didn't expect to encounter such a situation so soon, nor did I expect that I would be a novice... Forget it, Liu Ping, remember your promise."

　　 "A demon? Of course it is not a problem." The clown pointed his fingers.

　　 "When others say this, I will turn my head and leave, but when you say it, I believe it a little bit."

　　 Yana said, reaching out and pulling her hand from the void.

　　 The shadow on the opposite side drew a card with her at the same time.

　　 Seeing that the black shadow handed the card to the blood knight Luo Sheng, he whispered:

　　 "Take this card, blood knight, it can help you defeat your opponent."

　　 Luo Sheng looked at the card and saw a magnificent arena drawn on the card.

　　 A group of dark shadows wearing crowns are sitting in the stands of the arena, surrounded by mountains of treasures.

　　 "The devil's gambling game!" Luo Sheng couldn't help but yelled.

　　 "Yes, it's this card, remember, the reward you owe me has now doubled." Sombra said fiercely.

　　 Opposite them, Yana also drew a card, and saw a strange emblem painted on the card. Except for this emblem, the entire card was blank.

　　 "I knew they were going to use that ‘Devil’s Gamble’. Only that card can give the blood knight a huge win, so we can only—"

　　 Yana gritted her teeth and threw the emblem card in her hand.

　　嘭!

　　 There was a soft sound.

　　 Only a silver-haired old man in a black tuxedo appeared in the field.

　　He gracefully took Yana's hand, kissed symbolically, and said, "It's so unfortunate, ma'am, you have fallen into such a situation."

　　 "The ups and downs, fate is nothing more than this." Yana said calmly.

　　 "You have a natural elegance in you." The old man praised.

　　 When the old man appeared, the blood knight Luo Sheng was about to throw the card in his hand.

　　—His hand was held by the dark shadow.

　　 "Wait a minute." The shadow said solemnly.

　　 The old man seemed to have a feeling, and he turned his head and greeted the black shadow: "Good afternoon, today is really lively, you are all here."

　　 The shadow said: "Your Excellency, do you want to intervene in this matter?"

　　 "No, my business has always been very busy, but a reputable trading partner called me to come, then I will come." The old man said with a sad smile.

　　 He glanced at Yana.

　　 Yana said: "You know, I have never brought you a loss-making business."

　　 "Yes, even if it's just to express gratitude, I should come here too." The old man said.

　　 "When it's okay, I don't dare to bother you to come in person...but I found a profitable investment, if you are interested..." Yana didn't say anything, just looked at the old man.

　　 The coldness in the old man’s eyes disappeared completely. He turned around and took out two glasses of red wine from the void. One of them was handed to Yana. He held the one in her hand and shook it gently, saying, "I have always been interested in making money."

　　 Dark red flames flew out of him, turning into walls, isolating the conversation here.

　　 The old man said: "Now that guy can't hear our conversation, the business you said is—"

　　 Yana smiled and said, "What I want to say is this ‘devil’s gambling game’."

　　 "It seems that you are all quite leisurely-wait, the business you mentioned, do you want me to gamble with you?" The old man yawned, as if a little listless.

　　 Yana said: "I remember that I still saved a lot of treasures in your bank. In this case, I will go all in."

　　 The eyes of the old man suddenly became sharp, and the drowsy look just now disappeared.

　　 "All in..." the old man tentatively asked.

　　 "Yes, all-in." Yana said.

　　 "What do you want me to do?" the old man asked.

　　 "As long as you are here, no demon king will dare to cheat. I only want this gambling game to be presided over by you." Yana said.

　　 "Do you want me to follow you in custody?" the old man asked.

　　 "Great profits," Yana said.

　　 "So, I am the empty glove white wolf." The old man laughed.

　　 Yana bowed her body and bowed, and said solemnly: "It is an honor for all of us to stand here."

　　 The old man groaned, cast his eyes to the opposite side, glanced at the black shadow and the blood knight, took it back, and landed on the clown.

　　 "My boy, do you know what the devil's game is?" he asked kindly.

　　 "I don't know." The clown said.

　　 He stared at the opponent, only to see lines of burning small prints popping up on the opponent's head:

　　 "Old God."

　　 "??????"

　　 "Incarnation of the true ancient demon king."

　　 "??????"

　　 "The only explanation: He dominates all the worlds in a certain level of purgatory."

　　 Clown glanced over. He opened his mouth and said: "If there is a secret in this regard, I can pay."

　　 When the old man heard the word "pay", he suddenly smiled and said: "Ah, many things in the world are fair. Although I have a lot of business, I still don't even charge for this."

　　 The old man took out a parchment scroll, handed it to the clown, and then quietly stared at the clown.

　　 The clown quickly finished watching, a smile appeared on his face and said: "This gambling game seems to accept all the chips that exist."

　　 "Yes, an open death match, no one is forbidden to bet." The old man nodded.

　　 "Receive the spirit stone?" the clown asked.

　　 "Lingshi? It turned out to be a currency for cultivation. It is a non-renewable circulation. The market has always been good. You can bet." The old man's expression was a little smile.

　　 The clown glanced at Yana and said, "I'm going all-in and bet I win."

　　 The old man asked: "How much do you bet?"

　　 "5.4 billion."

　　 "...I'm sorry, how much?"

　　 "5.4 billion."

　　 The old man looked at him, retrieved a piece of parchment and pen from behind, and said slowly: "Please sign a betting contract, if you don’t have enough money—"

　　 The clown took the pen, looked at the hints in the sky, and found that there was nothing wrong, so he signed the betting contract.

　　 The old man took back the parchment, looked at it carefully, and murmured: "There are really 5.4 billion..."

　　 "But there is one condition." Clown said.

　　 "What?" the old man asked.

　　 The clown put up a finger, made a silent gesture, and lowered his voice: "Let's bet last."

　　 "Haha, interesting, very interesting!" The old man laughed.

　　 Yana stared at the clown in a daze.

　　 The clown said to her: "This little money is nothing-in fact, in my life, earning living expenses has always been a very important thing."

　　 The old man smiled and said: "It's good. For example, I have a family of children to raise, so until this age, I have to go out and run around."

　　 He patted the clown on the shoulder and whispered, "Are you sure to win?"

　　 "I dare not speak big words. If it is someone who likes to take risks, there is no way to make profits like me, right?" The clown lowered his voice.

　　 Yana also looked at the old man, and whispered: "Look—"

　　 The old man was silent for a while, and suddenly began to tidy up his tuxedo.

"Gambling... I haven't played this game for a long time. It is too risky and will make the heartbeat of old people like me speed up-but since it is such a big business, not only the gods have invested all their wealth, but the parties have also invested 5.4 billion spiritual stones. bet-"

　　 "This is worthy of my personal end."

　　 The clown leaned over and whispered in the ear of the old man, "The only thing that a distinguished person like you needs to do is to let those guys keep investing money, so that we can make a profit, right?"

　　 The old man thought for a few breaths, and then said in a low voice: "Deal."

　　 He waved his hand, and the flame of isolation suddenly dissipated.

　　 "Your Excellency, do you want to intervene in this matter?" asked the dark shadow on the opposite side.

　　 "No, I just want to participate in your betting. I think the blood knight has a bigger win. I'm sorry, ma'am."

　　 The old man smiled apologetically at Yana, and strode towards the center of the venue.

　　 Dark light and shadow fluttered out from behind him, flying in all directions, gradually covering a radius of tens of miles.

　　 On the ground, mud and weeds have long since disappeared, replaced by boundless skeletons.

　　The old man walked towards the center of the venue step by step, and those skeletons appeared constantly at his feet, turning into a staircase of white bones, leading to the mountain of bones that gradually piled up in the front.

　　 On the top of that mountain, a huge throne made of millions of bones has already appeared.

　　 The old man sat down on the throne.

　　 His thin and small figure sitting on such a huge throne of horror looks extremely inappropriate, but the faint shadow that emerges behind him is so huge and hideous, and it is appropriately shrouded on the seat of horrible bones.

　　 The old man said:

　　 "I witnessed this game."

　　 The card in Blood Knight Luo Sheng's hand broke free from his hand, flew up to the Bone Mountain, and fell into the hands of the old man.

　　 The old man stared at the card and whispered, "Devils, the gambling is about to begin, and everyone who wants to make a profit is here."

　　 The card was thrown away.

　　 For an instant, a wind rose in the void.

　　 I don't know where there is a burst of whispers, and then, dark shadows quietly appear.

　　 These black shadows fell on the White Bone Mountain, saluting the old man one after another, and then looked into the field.

　　The old man said: "A blood knight, a new card player who has just been promoted, their death match will begin immediately, and the card player who loses the death match will be deprived of everything-now they begin to accept bets."

　　The dark shadows looked at the blood knight and then at the clown.

　　 "The clown...or a newcomer...hehe..."

　　 The old man smiled and shook his head, reached out his hand and pulled out a golden skeleton from the bone throne, and threw it out: "I will be the first to bet, and I will bet on the blood knight to win."

　　 Yana glanced at the clown.

　　 The clown body was shaking constantly, and he reluctantly nodded at her.

　　 Yana whispered: "Are you nervous?"

　　 "I have never encountered such an interesting thing, I can't wait any longer!" The clown said excitedly.

　　 Only listen to the voice of the old man from far away: "As the first bettor, my rule is—"

"fair."

　　 "Under the principle of fairness, you can't operate in the dark, break the law, and set up privately. If anyone does this, it will be a disappointment for me, which is boring."

　　 His eyes suddenly turned into a pair of vertical pupils, his grin showed sharp teeth, and he chuckled lightly: "If you are bad at my interest, don't mix up."

　　 The audience was silent.

　　 "Now, you can bet." The old man said.

　　 Next to the blood knight, the dark shadow took out a bag and threw it into the void.

　　 The old man glanced at it and frowned, "Rotten Demon King, but I cast a true ancient skeleton, and you, as the initiator, only voted for such a small thing? Don't play if you can't afford it."

　　 The dark shadow hesitated, and had to take out a bag again and threw it into the void, buzzing: "This is half of my wealth. All in the blood knight to win."

　　 "Yes, this way, the game will be interesting." The old man laughed.

　　 Black Shadow said: "Can I state the conditions?"

　　 "Please." The old man said.

　　 "They are on the battlefield-when the death match begins, their weapons have pierced each other's body." Shadow said.

The blood knight Luo Sheng met Sombra's gaze and said loudly: "In this way, I can draw cards and make them exclusive, and prevent him from escaping-I can definitely win with my armor and blood spear. "

　　 The shadow nodded, somewhat relieved.

　　 "Is anyone else betting?" the old man asked.

　　 On the White Bone Mountain, a black figure threw a box full of gems and said: "I bet on the blood knight to win, my condition is—"

　　 "They are on the battlefield, no matter who makes the move to escape, they are immediately deemed to have lost the death match."

　　 "There is still someone who needs to bet!" the old man said loudly.

　　 Another black figure stood up and smiled: "It's getting more and more fun. I bet on the blood knight to win, on the condition of—"

　　 "They were taking off at first, and there were no two people standing there."

　　 "The three conditions are in place, and the death match begins!" the old man announced.

　　 Two black lights fell from the sky, wrapped the blood knight and the clown, and disappeared instantly.

　　...

　　 Flesh and blood fly all over.

　　 Cannonballs roared, and the sound of machine guns was endless.

　　 The roar of fighters came from the sky.

　　 On the ground, mechanized troops are entering the battlefield, converging with several tall mobile battle armors.

　　 At this moment, in the depths of the battlefield, on a rocket launch pad, the mechanical electronic sound was counting down:

"Fives,"

"Four,"

"three,"

"two,"

"one."

　　 "Ignite!"

　　 blast—

　　 The rocket tens of meters high burst into a deafening roar and began to climb towards the depths of the sky.

　　 At this moment, two people appeared on the top of the rocket.

　　 Blood Knight.

clown.

　　 The blood spear pierced the clown's body, and the long knife passed through the blood knight's chest.

　　 "This is the devil's betting game, you are over, Liuping."

　　 Luo's growth spear flicked, and countless drops of blood flew out of the clown's wound and sank into his hand.

　　 He will draw cards immediately.

　　 The clown grinned and said, "Do you know who is the devil?"

　　 Layers of frost spewed from the long knife, and Luo Sheng's hand had just drawn a card, and he was frozen in place by the frost.

　　 The clown greeted the rabbit on the long knife slightly, took out the candy box from his arms with the other hand, opened the box with difficulty, took out a red candy, and pressed it into the frost.

　　—This is the sacred bullet group that was exclusive when the double-barreled shotgun was exclusive.

　　 "Let's go see the scenery."

　　 He kicked Luo Sheng who was frozen in the frost, and then immediately squeezed a formula to stop the bleeding and heal himself.

　　 The rocket kept accelerating, leading the clown to fly high into the sky.

　　 But the frost fell to the earth like a meteor—

　　 Boom!

　　 Sparks flew.

　　 The candy in the frost exploded!

　　 The clown lowered his head and looked down for a moment, only to see a black spot chasing the rocket at an extremely fast speed.

　　Blood Knight Rason!

　　 The armor on his body split a few holes, and thick smoke came out, looking a little embarrassed.

　　—But under his crotch appeared a single-horned skeletal war horse with wings!

　　 It seems that he still drew that card and made it exclusive.

　　 The blood knight flew closer and closer, and laughed: "It's useless, Liuping, I now have weapons, armor, and mounts. You don't even have a chance to escape."

　　 "Run away?"

　　 The clown drew the Gatling m134 revolver from the void, then opened the candy box and picked out six yellow candies and stuffed it into the machine gun.

　　 "The time-effective bullet can be played for ten minutes. I would like to see how you fly over."

　　 The clown raised the machine gun—

　　 da da da da da da da da da da da da!

　　The flames continuously gushing out from the revolver guns, turning into red lines flying in circles, fiercely bombarding the galloping skeletal war horses.

　　 The horse was beaten and neighed, unable to get close to the rocket for a while.

　　 Luo Sheng had to pull the reins, go around an arc, and attempt to attack from the side.

　　 But the rocket's flying speed was too fast, and the firepower in the hands of the clown was too fierce. He flew around on a skeletal war horse, and was hit many times by the passing fire line, but he didn't find a chance to lean on.

　　 The two sides held a stalemate for dozens of seconds.

　　 The clown suddenly made a gesture.

　　 When the rabbit floating in the air saw it, he let out a long shout, and slapped his paw on the Gatling revolver.

　　 The next moment.

　　 I saw the dense line of fire flying out, and there were more hoarfrost.

　　 A line of fire hit the skeletal war horse and immediately froze its left wing. The war horse couldn't help staggering in the air, almost flying out Luo Sheng.

　　 The clown laughed and said, "You can't turn it around, Luo Sheng!"

　　 It held the revolver with one hand, and pulled it into the void with the other.

　　 A card was drawn out immediately.

　　 "You drew a card: Sword Repair Armor."

　　 "Armor, practice side."

　　 "It is a battle armor used by sword repairmen to rush into battle, and it can effectively resist attacks from weapons and spells."

　　 The next moment.

　　 I saw all the small burning characters change—

　　 "You created an incident and completed a ‘please’."

　　 "Card: Sword Repair War Armor."

　　 "Since the person using the card is a clown, the card has been converted into a clown exclusive item."

　　 "You got the card: Joker's Phantom Jacket."

　　 "This is your exclusive item, no need to explain this sequence, you naturally know how to use it."

　　嘭!

　　 A leather jacket painted with colorful patterns was put on by the clown.

　　 "It's harder for you to hit me."

　　 The clown whispered.

　　 Gatling machine gun flew out a line of frost and fire, and Luo Sheng almost stopped moving.

　　 Suddenly, a voice came from the void:

　　 "It's time for me to bet. I bet on the blood knight to win. This time I want the rocket to explode to see who can win the next fight."

　　 Another voice followed:

"I also bet. The Joker is a newcomer. There should be few cards—then I will forbid him to use the existing weapon cards—sir, don’t look at me like this, well, the blood knight’s spear must also be banned. , They have to find new ways to fight against each other."

　　 without warning—

　　 There was a buzzing sound that quickly approached from afar.

　　 missile!

　　 I saw a flaming missile flying out, directly hitting the rocket that was taking off.

　　 Boom! !

　　 In the sound of explosions from the distance, both the clown and the blood knight were blown out by the strong wind.

　　 The Gatling gun in the hands of the clown and the long knife around his waist disappeared instantly.

　　 The rabbit floating in the air seemed to perceive something, let out a howl of unwillingness, and looked at Liuping reluctantly.

　　—It also disappeared in mid-air.

　　 On the other side, the blood spear in the blood knight's hand also disappeared.

　　 "It is forbidden to use current weapons? It doesn't matter, I have more cards-even ordinary weapons cards, more than you."

　　 Luo Sheng murmured.

　　 He looked up to the ground.

　　 This is a large-scale war of high intensity, and the armies of both sides are fighting.

　　 Luo Sheng's eyes lit up.

　　 "As long as there is the blood of the dead..."

　　 He shook his body, but he was not in a hurry to fight the clown, he just chanted a long spell while sitting on the skeletal war horse.

　　In the void behind him, a cloud of blood gradually condensed, which turned into raindrops and sprinkled on the ground.

　　 The clown watched coldly, suddenly turned around and fell on a shuttle fighter.

　　 He squatted down, punched open the cockpit, and pressed a button **** the pilot's side. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

　　 The pilot uttered a cry of horror and left as the flight seat vacated.

　　 The clown jumped into the cockpit, glanced at the densely packed meters and buttons, and smiled: "It's all outdated layouts."

　　 He held the flight handle in one hand and pressed seven or eight buttons in a row with the other hand.

　　嘭!

　　嘭!

　　嘭!

　　嘭!

　　嘭!

　　嘭!

　　 Six missiles dragged a long tail flame, quickly made a sonic boom, and chased towards the blood knight.

　　 one second.

　　 Two seconds.

　　 blast—

　　 There was the explosion of missiles in the sky, and the blood mist spread out and dispersed, as if the whole world was soaked in blood.

　　 The clown turned a deaf ear.

　　 "Dangdang, let me see, what color candies are there..."

　　 He took out the candy box, filled the magazine with colorful candies, and inserted it into a pistol.

　　—This is the self-defense pistol that old K gave him when he was in Dark Mist.

　　 After doing all this, the clown jumped out of the cockpit, stood on the head of the plane, and pointed his pistol at the **** mist that soared in the sky.

wait.

wait-

　　 The wind was blowing, and the clown's colorful jacket made a hunting noise.

　　 Suddenly, a skeletal war horse flew out of the blood mist.

　　 "Die, Liuping!"

　　 Luo Sheng shouted on the battle horse.

　　 I saw him holding a heavy sword in both hands, swooping down like the clown!

　　 "—If no one continues to invest money for you within three minutes, I will kill you."

　　 The clown said with a smile, and pulled the trigger in his hand.