purgatory artist

Chapter 387 The showdown between ghosts!
"Mr. Lehman, excuse me."

"Please feel free."

Liu Ping stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

A wave of power that seemed to be absent came down from the depths of the void above his head, and it continued to increase, as if confirming his position.

——It turned out to be the truth.

Possessing the same kind of strange power, and it has been activated, this is tantamount to telling others of the same kind that he is here.

It seemed that a fight was inevitable.

Liu Ping turned his gaze to the void.

I saw lines of burning small characters floating there:

"Give it a go!"

"The Book of the Seabed passed the news of your return to the Four Sacred Pillars."

"In the past, you worked tirelessly to infuse them with power, and revived the sacred pillar laws of earth, water, fire, and wind."

"This time, the power of those ancient sacred pillars has begun to wake up, and is about to come to help you."

— Well, anyway, I can't hide from it.

Go and see the power of chanting ghosts!

Liu Ping closed the bathroom door and looked up at the ceiling.

The ceiling suddenly turned into nothingness.

"Since it's the same strange power, how do we fight against each other?"

Liu Ping murmured, and flew upwards in a flash.

For a moment.

He directly penetrated the ground and stood in the ruined city.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Dull footsteps came from around.

A black monster with a height of seven or eight floors slowly walked towards him.

This monster has a pair of long black feet and a pale skeleton on its body, flashing and disappearing from time to time in the endless black light.

Its head was covered with long black hairs, wandering wantonly in the wind, while its cheeks were just a thin layer of human skin, through which the pale white skull could be seen.

This was the first ghost that Liu Ping saw.

"Got you……"

Nian Gui spoke hoarsely, and slowly stood still opposite Liu Ping.

It was so huge that Liu Ping looked like an ant in front of it.

Cold wind blows.

Liu Ping didn't move, nor did he think about ghosts.

He and it felt the strange power of each other, and for a moment they were not sure how to make a move.

The strange power of Nian Gui is more majestic and grand, while Liu Ping's power comes directly from the umbrella holder, which is of a higher level.

This creates a delicate balance.

If it does come to blows—

What should I do if I attract other ghosts to come?
For a while.

Nian Gui couldn't help but said: "As the same kind, why don't you speak?"

"I have nothing to say." Liu Ping said.

Nian Gui said irritably: "You and I are about the same strength. If we fight in person, we will both lose. This is not in the interests of the master."

"I agree." Liu Ping said.

"Then there is only one way - according to the contract left by the master, directly decide who will devour whom."

Nian Gui opened his mouth and spat out a black rune.

As soon as this rune appeared, Liu Ping immediately sensed that the strange power in his body began to boil.

Lines of burning small characters quickly appeared:

"caution."

"The other party used a strange battle formation contract."

"The decisive battle is about to begin."

"The sentient beings you collected will fight instead of you to determine the outcome."

"The loser will be devoured by the opponent!"

Nian Gui stepped back step by step, and said in a low voice: "These are the sentient beings I devoured, and now they will fight for me."

It waved its hand.

On the open space in front of it, human figures appeared one after another.

These people's faces were dull and their movements were stiff. Liu Ping knew at a glance that they had lost their souls, and only a shell was left to be manipulated to fight with him.

There was a hint of complacency in the ghostly tone:
"These people were all professional professionals when they were alive, and they were all masters I collected from countless worlds—even if you collect more people than me, it is impossible to defeat these human elite fighters in my hands."

More and more human warriors appeared on the ground, numbering in the thousands.

These people are constantly walking, moving their hands and feet, making their movements more and more flexible.

——They are veterans who are proficient in combat, and they are completely ready to launch a war of extermination.

Liu Ping showed a pensive expression.

It turns out that the duty of reading ghosts is to devour souls and collect sentient beings.

Once they meet the same kind, they have to fight each other and draw each other's strength.

I don't know what their ultimate purpose is.

opposite.

Niangui was getting impatient with waiting, and said, "Come on, let me see what kind of sentient beings you have collected."

Liu Ping sighed.

sentient beings?I collect sentient beings?

Could it be that he lost this weird battle from the very beginning?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw lines of burning small characters jumping out of the void:

"You have encountered an unprecedented crisis."

"The fire of the Holy Pillar you ignited has begun to blaze, and awakened the ancient race sleeping under the law of fire."

"They have already learned about the situation and are about to come to help you!"

"Countdown to five seconds!"

"five,"

"Four,"

"three,"

"two,"

"one!"

Among the ruins behind Liu Ping, the void moved and slowly opened to both sides.

A desolate horn sounded.

I saw a little person the size of a thumb jumping down from the void, and fell to the ground like a dog gnawing shit.

The little man stood up unsteadily, put on a ferocious ghost mask, waved the dagger in his hand, and screamed: "Kill, kill, kill! Kill them all!"

The little man roared and rushed towards the crowd on the opposite side.

As soon as Liu Ping saw the situation, he knew it was not good.

Leprechaun!

The Holy Pillar of Fire actually awakened the goblin!
This is an extremely unreliable but sometimes extremely critical race!
What's more terrible is——

Only one of them came!

"Hey! You are only alone, and you are facing human professionals who are proficient in combat. Can you do it!" Liu Ping shouted hastily.

The little man stopped abruptly.

He looked at the thousands of people on the opposite side, and said sharply: "Of course I can't win alone, but I can't lose with momentum, buddy!"

The wild laughter of ghosts suddenly sounded in mid-air.

"A guy the size of a thumb, is this the sentient beings you collected? You are doomed!"

Liu Ping turned a deaf ear, squatted down next to the little man, and whispered: "I remember that there are quite a few of you, why did you only come here?"

The little man lowered his voice and said: "I was the first to wake up, the others are still asleep."

"Then what should I do? I can't make a move in this match. If you fight alone, wouldn't you lose?" Liu Ping asked.

"In this case, we have to buy some time, and wait for the others to wake up before fighting each other." The little man said.

To gain time?

When Nian Gui heard these words, he immediately shouted: "Come on, kill that little man!"

All the professionals howled wildly, picked up their weapons and rushed towards the little man.

Liu Ping glanced at it.

It’s over.

Opponents include magicians, knights, martial arts boxers, snipers, spear fighters, Taoists, swordsmen, exorcists...

Countless professionals rushed here.

The next second—

The little man jumped up suddenly.

His movements were extremely flexible, and he flew into the air with a single swipe, landing on the rune emitting black light.

This is exactly the rune embodied in the "Strange Battle Formation Contract"!
The little man squatted down and took a closer look at the rune, then jumped up and said loudly: "According to the rules, the other party launched the 'Strange Battle Formation Contract' to provoke, and we will be able to decide the method of the first battle!"

"That's right, if you don't have a choice, the contract defaults to a direct fight - in fact, this is also the fastest way to decide the winner." Nian Gui buzzed.

"Liu Ping! Come on, we can choose the fighting style!" The little man shouted at Liu Ping.

Many professionals with guns and staffs on the ground have already started shooting at him.

The little man hid back and forth in embarrassment, and was almost hit several times.

"You deal with so many people by yourself—what kind of battle can I choose to help you?" Liu Ping asked hastily.

Nian Gui sneered: "This is an overwhelming advantage, no matter what you choose, it will be useless!"

The little man dodged a cloud of ice and said loudly: "You idiot, quickly choose our best method to decide the victory!"

"What are you best at?" Liu Ping asked hastily.

"It's inconvenient for me to say that I've already peeked at the contract. If I remind you again, it will be tantamount to violating fairness and you will be finished!" The little man shouted hastily.

Liu Ping closed his eyes.

From the first time I met goblins until the last time I saw them.

What are their favorite things to do?
What are they most proud of?
suddenly.

A flash of lightning flashed through Liu Ping's mind.

He remembered something.

but.

Is it really possible?

Seeing the little man standing on the black rune, tottering under the hail of bullets, Liu Ping could no longer think about it, and shouted loudly:

"I designated the duel mode of this battle as—"

"hide and seek!"

All voices fell silent.

The little man's wild laughter suddenly sounded in the air:

"Hahaha, I'm the bronze medalist of the Smelly Socks Peekaboo Invitational Tournament!"

"Prepare to die! Stupid fellows!"

(End of this chapter)