purgatory artist

Chapter 243 The Door of the Church
Several professionals rushed over panting.

"This is impossible……"

The soldier stared dumbfounded at the majestic church in the distance, and the cemetery beyond the horizon.

"I didn't see anyone else, where did they go?" the female mage thought.

A conjurer said: "Everyone, look behind us."

Everyone looked back.

I saw that the path behind had been covered by fog, and I could no longer see the way I came from.

In the layers of fog, there were rustling sounds, as if there was some unpredictable existence hidden.

"No, it was fine when I came here just now." The soldier said.

He carried the heavy flail and strode back into the mist.

Everyone waited for a few breaths.

In the mist, those rustling voices disappeared.

soon.

The soldier poked his head out of the mist and said with a smile, "I found another way to avoid the cemetery below, everyone follow me."

"Really?" the female mage said happily.

"—Wait!" The conjurer was a pale man. He grabbed the female mage and asked the warrior, "Tell us, where is your weapon?"

"Weapon?" The soldier looked confused.

He seemed to remember something, and said happily, "Wait."

The warrior disappeared into the mist.

The female mage looked at the conjurer puzzled.

"I'm more sensitive to language, what he said just now seems to be a lie." The magician said.

"He doesn't have to lie to us, unless—"

The female mage seemed to have thought of something, and her face gradually changed.

After a while, the soldier poked his head out again, looked at the crowd and said, "Look, my flail!"

Everyone looked at his hand——

He stretched out a bloody bone claw, held the flail tightly, and waved it casually twice.

"Come on, everyone, I will take the lead in the front, we will definitely find a safe place."

The soldier said excitedly.

The mist wrapped around him silently and slowly spread towards everyone.

Several people couldn't help but backed away.

"Don't stimulate it, let's walk down the hill slowly." Liu Ping said in a low voice.

The female mage's expression gradually became cold, and she cursed: "Damn it, what the hell is it that killed old Fick like this, I will never forgive it!"

She thrust her staff into the ground fiercely, and shouted: "Pyro-explosion—"

The whole hillside was illuminated by fire.

The boiling flames surged towards the mist like a gust of wind, and immediately burst out with a roar, blowing away the surrounding mist.

The existence hidden in the mist can no longer hide.

——It was a huge carapace monster covered with countless black bugs.

It stretched out a long claw, controlling the warrior with only one head left, trying to make the warrior smile.

The entire body of the soldier has been reduced to bones.

When the flame appeared, the carapace monster froze for a moment.

The smile on the soldier's face disappeared immediately.

He said with a face full of pain: "Quick, please, kill me!"

An arrow pierced through the air and pierced his eye socket.

The soldier's whole head shook, the corner of his mouth pulled slightly, and he said softly, "Thank you."

He no longer makes any sound.

He finally died.

Liu Ping put down his longbow and shouted, "Run!"

The monster let out a scream, threw down the bones, and was about to pounce on several people.

"Ah—go to hell!"

The female mage screamed and waved her staff.

The monster's feet and surroundings instantly turned into molten lava.

It was about to lift its foot when it saw the conjurer put his hands together and chanted a mantra: "Bind."

The monster couldn't move immediately, and its body gradually sank into the lava, making a sizzling sound.

Liu Ping was extremely helpless.

Why didn't these two people listen to advice?

His expression suddenly changed, and he shouted violently: "Back!"

Without waiting for the others to react, he leaped and leaped down the hillside.

The conjurer hesitated for a moment, then jumped down after him.

The female mage took two steps, gritted her teeth and waved the scepter, shouting: "It's not over yet!"

In an instant.

Infinite mist surged from all directions, enveloping her in an instant.

The flames all over her body had just erupted, but they were submerged in the mist, and the light disappeared immediately.

There was a short scream.

Her figure disappeared completely in the mist.

at the same time.

Liu Ping was flying down, and he said loudly: "Follow me!"

"it is good!"

said the conjurer.

thump—

Liu Ping landed, drew out the dagger with both hands, and moved forward quickly.

As he walked quickly, he bowed his waist and thrust the dagger into the ground continuously.

There were screams one after another.

The conjurer ran after him for a while, then suddenly came to his senses and said: "In my words, seal the town!"

Invisible fluctuations emanated from his mouth.

Under the ground, those squirming movements began to slow down.

The two moved on.

The conjurer suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and said in a voiceless voice, "Help me!"

One of his feet was grabbed by seven or eight hands, and he sank into the ground.

Liu Ping turned around and grabbed him.

In the blink of an eye, a big mouth full of fangs appeared on the ground, biting hard towards Liu Ping's back.

Liu Ping had no choice but to jump high, draw out his bow and arrows, and shoot dozens of arrows in just one breath.

The monster with a mouth full of fangs was shot back immediately.

But time has passed.

Seeing that he was about to be pulled into the ground, the conjurer suddenly shouted: "Chain!"

A chain was wrapped around his body, and the other end flew across the sky, tightly tied around Liu Ping's waist.

"Save me, or you will die too!"

The conjurer roared in despair.

Looking around, in this endless cemetery, hands protruding from the ground have spread all over the world.

Liu Ping looked at the chain around his waist, but before he had time to react, the cat on his shoulder bristled all over its fur.

"Meow!"

It uttered a dissatisfied cry at the conjurer.

I saw a bright long knife being bitten by a cat, and I waved it through the air——

Knife technique, vacuum chopping technique!

A crisp metallic sound sounded.

The chain was broken inch by inch.

Immediately, the conjurer was dragged into the ground by dense hands, and there was a scream that was louder than the other, and then stopped abruptly at a certain moment.

"There's no need to blame him for the natural reaction of the drowning person," Liu Ping said.

"Leaving this kind of person behind will only cause bad things, and will never be of any help." The white cat narrowed its eyes and said.

While speaking, Liu Ping fell to the ground.

He held a dagger in one hand and a dagger in the other, slashing forward in endless arms.

Those arms grabbed at him frantically, but none of them could touch his body, they could only be chopped off by the sharp blades.

Time passed slowly.

Liu Ping managed to fight his way out like this, and arrived at the bottom of that majestic church.

In the whole world, only here there is no arm.

Liu Ping took out the water bottle and took a sip of water, before throwing the dagger and dagger in his hand to the ground.

The blades of both weapons had been killed and could no longer be used.

"Surprisingly, I didn't know there were such heroic boys in the Thieves Guild."

There was a voice at the church door.

An assassin appeared from the shadows and smiled at Liu Ping.

——The one who joins the mission together!
A line of small words appeared above the assassin's head:
"Shadow Killer, Title Assassin, Level 25."

tsk...

No wonder he broke a bloody path so easily and came to the church to wait for someone.

Liu Ping breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, have you seen anyone else?"

"When I came, there was no one here, and the door was closed." The title assassin shook his head.

Liu Ping looked towards the church gate.

The door is tightly closed, the whole body is black, as if it is made of some kind of metal, it looks extremely heavy, and a strange symbol is drawn on the door.

"This symbol looks a bit like a devil, but it's a pity that it's not recorded in the books I've read..."

Liu Ping muttered, suddenly his heart moved, and he silently looked into the card book.

I saw that the devil lord had already woken up, with two dark circles on his face, and his expression was a little sluggish.

"Come and help me take a look, what does that symbol mean."

Liu Ping said.

As soon as he flipped his hand, the card of the devil lord quietly appeared in his hand.

At this moment, the devil lord glanced at the symbol on the door.

"That is the door of sacrifice."

The devil lord affirmed.

"The door of sacrifice?" Liu Ping asked.

"Yes, it's a very old thing. You must dedicate a soul to be eligible to enter - you must cast a spell from the devil to enter."

"Must be the devil?"

"Yes, if the person standing at the door is not a devil, and if he stays at the door for a long time without making any sacrifices, some traps will be triggered-this is the old style of our devils." The devil said.

"I see, huh?"

Liu Ping suddenly found that the level 25 assassin was missing.

next moment.

The strong wind hits the body——

"Why bother?" Liu Ping sighed.

A bright holy light exploded behind him, transformed into a beautiful woman, and stretched out her hand to grab the dagger in the Shadow Assassin's hand.

Click!

The dagger was directly smashed into pieces by her single hand.

"For many years no thief dared to kill in front of me." Yana smiled.

The Shadow Assassin's pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure disappeared into the void in a flash.

Yana was about to strike—

The cat on Liu Ping's shoulder was gone.

next moment.

A girl appeared beside Liu Ping, drew out a snow-colored long knife and shouted: "Chop."

The long knife shook.

Suddenly, screams erupted in the void.

A cloud of blood dispersed.

The corpse of the Shadow Assassin flew out and hit the door of the church.

The devil lord quietly appeared, grabbed the corpse, and quickly said: "With this soul, all evils will flourish like hellfire!"

rumbling--

The church door opened slowly.

(End of this chapter)