purgatory artist

Chapter 122 Let's Go

In the sky.

A little girl is flying.

She flew quickly over the vast and boundless desert, and finally saw the destination.

"Strange, what about people?"

The little girl murmured, and her figure fell downwards.

In the lonely and far-reaching desert, there were no other people, only a humanoid steel machine tens of meters high standing on the spot.

The little girl landed, looked around, and said loudly, "Liu Ping?"

Liu Ping is not here.

The humanoid steel machine suddenly made a deep and deep voice: "Andrea, have you found my ammunition depot?"

The little girl looked up, and happened to meet the pair of glowing electronic eyes of the humanoid mecha.

"He fixed you? Where did he go?" the little girl asked loudly.

"He left in a hurry, so let me wait for you here, and my ammunition depot by the way." The humanoid steel machine said.

It stretched out its hand, and suddenly a light screen several meters long appeared on its palm.

The light screen flickered and lit up.

I saw Liu Ping appearing in the middle of the light screen.

Around him, clusters of ghosts surrounded him, shouting excitedly:
"The will of the world!"

"The magical skill has been accomplished, it has gone to rescue soldiers!"

"We are saved!"

Liu Ping sighed lightly.

"What's wrong? Why do you feel a little regretful?" A woman in colorful neon clothes asked.

"This magical skill can indeed summon the existence of Huang Quan, but like other summoning techniques, we need to communicate with the summoned spirit in advance, sign a contract, and establish an alliance relationship." Liu Ping explained.

"You mean, we don't have time to find those powerful existences in the underworld and establish contact with them in advance?" the woman said.

"Yes, we are like strangers to the spirit of Huang Quan."

"Although we can indeed summon them, it's hard to say whether they are willing to help fight." Liu Ping said.

He clapped his hands and said, "Forget it, we don't have to stick to this magical skill. After all, the will of the world has gone, and we will definitely find a reliable master."

At this time, the thunder in the sky gradually became sparse.

The ghosts cheered up and dealt with the tribulation thunders with all their strength, so that they resisted the entire catastrophe.

at last.

The thunder is over.

Liu Ping raised his left hand high.

In his hand, the dark red glove shook suddenly.

Countless auras flew out from Liu Ping's back, like meteors that disappeared in a flash, and sank into the dark red gloves.

When all the meteor light had disappeared, Liu Ping looked much more relaxed.

He walked a few steps, cupped his fists towards the ghost crowd and said:
"Thanks to everyone who helped me resist the catastrophe. You also saw just now that the will of the world has already contacted other reincarnation worlds."

All the ghosts cheered together.

Liu Ping shook his body, flew into the sky, and said loudly: "But you all know that the decisive battle between the human race and the demons has already begun. This time, only the last ten people alive will be taken away by the controller here. All souls will be eaten!"

All the ghosts were quiet for a while.

Only the last ten people can be slaves.

The rest will be eaten.

Who wants to face such a desperate situation?

Liu Ping's gaze swept across the faces of the ghost crowd.

"You—want to be eaten?" He laughed.

The ghost crowd was even more silent.

"When the will of the world appeared just now, didn't you let you delay?" asked the ghost with the blue face and fangs.

"I'm going out alone. I'm afraid I won't be able to restrain those guys. I need some people to enter the battlefield together—everyone—this is the last battle. If you still want to return to the six realms of reincarnation, come with me."

"Where are you going?" the ghost with the blue face and fangs asked.

Liu Ping asked Tiannv: "Where is the decisive battle?"

"Wanren Plain." The goddess said.

"So it's there..."

The color of memory flashed in Liu Ping's eyes.

Yes.

That plain is exactly the plain where humans and demons fought decisively back then.

Liu Ping flew over, operated a little on the humanoid steel mecha, and then said to all the monsters:

"Everyone, I will use battle to decide my own destiny!"

"This is the last battle, and now I have to rush over there, stalling for time to save the world."

"This dark drama is coming to an end. If you don't want to become food for those monsters from other worlds, then come with me!"

He flew into the sky with a bang, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the depths of the night sky.

The woman in colorful neon clothes followed him closely.

Then--

The ghosts burst into roars.

"Come here! Everyone!"

"Find more people, let's go together—"

"Those guys who didn't get the Heavenly Tribulation, I'm afraid they won't be willing to just get caught like this!"

"Call them!"

"Calling, they are all coming!"

"Whoever doesn't fight will just wait to be eaten!"

"go!"

"Final battle!"

"Let us leave this eternal night!"

"With him!"

"on!"

"Let's go!"

Countless ghosts appeared from the void, standing densely on the desert, and then -

Like thousands of troops and horses, they roared up to the sky, chasing the streak of light in the night sky.

On the light screen, everything disappeared.

After reading it, Andrea breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I understand, come on, this is for you."

She grabbed a rectangular metal object several stories high from the void, and gently placed it on the ground.

The giant steel battle armor glanced and said:
"Usable item found: Overload magazine."

"Load: Miniature tactical nuclear weapons, 230 five pieces."

The huge steel battle armor stretched out its arms, and gently leaned against the rectangular metal object.

The rectangular metal object made a crisp and dense clicking sound, and was immediately hung on the outer arm of the mecha, and then was put into the arm again.

"This mech has officially entered a complete combat state!"

"Andrea, according to the tactical instructions, I will rush to the Wanren Plain after waiting for you. Do you want to go with me?"

asked the giant battle mech.

Andrea flew up to its shoulder, knocked hard on the metal shell of the mech, and said loudly: "Let's go! Let's go support Liuping!"

boom--

The giant battle mech burst into a roar, rushed into the night sky, and flew in the direction of Wanren Plain.

……

Wanren Plain.

A cold wind blows.

"Dead fight! Dead fight! Dead fight!"

The monks of all races gave out a neat shout.

on the other side of the battlefield.

The army of monsters has also formed an army.

"Eat these humans!"

"Kill the human race!"

"Kill them all—"

The monsters let out a roar that was louder than a while.

Each of the two armies has a saint.

Chen Feng.

Chen Ling.

At a certain moment, they nodded to the people around them and ordered:

"start!"

next moment.

There was a thunderous vibration.

Boom!
Boom!Boom!Boom!
Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!
The heavy and rapid sound of war drums resounded throughout the audience.

The army moved slowly.

——The last war in this world has begun!

the same moment.

Outside the battlefield, deep in the sky, above layers of lead clouds.

A man stands on a cloud with a small white flower floating in front of him.

"Unexpectedly, in your equipment, there will be a flower that never withers. Does it have any special meaning?" Zhao Chanyi asked.

She holds a box in both hands.

In addition to the flower just now, there is one thing left in the box.

The man didn't look at the box, but stretched out his hand to gently hold the flower.

"Chan Yi, would you like to continue to be the demon king at ease, or will you walk in the darkness with me?" he asked.

"I'll follow you." Zhao Chanyi said.

The man smiled and tied the flower in her hair.

A black snake appeared out of thin air, dancing quickly in the void around Zhao Chanyi, outlining horizontal and straight lines, completely framing her.

next moment.

The lines formed by the rays of light stabilized.

"From now on, you belong to me." The man said.

"You have to buy me delicious fish every day!" Zhao Chanyi said firmly.

"Okay." The man smiled.

At this time, the sound of drums from the battlefield became more and more urgent.

The densely packed two armies picked up their speed and rushed towards the center of the plain like arrows leaving the string.

The two sides are about to meet the enemy!

Without looking back, the man stretched out his hand and took out the remaining thing from the box on her chest.

It was a white jade mask as thin as a cicada's wings.

Lines of burning small characters suddenly appeared in the void:
"The face of the Demon Lord."

"Cultivation side, visor."

"Function: cover the breath, change the face, and perform the Moluo Nian Dao·Shen Zhan II style."

"This mask is a Nian Dao composed of countless spirit lines. As long as you see this mask, it is equivalent to being hit by the Nian Dao. You only need to activate the Nian Dao with a specific technique, and you can directly hit the enemy's soul."

"Vacuum Slashing Method, Illusory Slashing Form I and Mo Luo Nian Dao, Divine Slashing Form II are fused together, and it is the demon's master skill that can destroy both god and body: Taishang Demon Elimination, False God Slash."

"Explanation: This is the strongest sword skill born beyond the realm of divine illumination among the many practice worlds."

"—from your original creation."

The man put on the mask and said softly:
"The regrets of the past have long been irretrievable..."

"This time, it should be in time!"

I saw his body vibrate, and his whole body turned into a flash of lightning-fast spirit, passing through the layers of clouds, and swooping down towards the sky.

In the void behind him, clusters of black mist quietly emerged.

Endless ghosts emerged from the black mist and fell to the ground following him closely.

The sky is full, only to hear them roaring in unison:
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

(End of this chapter)