purgatory artist

Chapter 510

Liu Ping shuttled through the crowd.

Dense spells flew out from the hands of the humans around him, splashing blood from the fluttering tentacles.

This kind of power has almost surpassed all the civilization forces in Liu Ping's memory.

——The humans here are the strongest!

A human woman rushed forward and asked eagerly:

"Obviously let you escape, why did you come back?"

Liu Ping took a closer look, it was the woman who gave him the torch back then.

"I guess you're in danger," he said.

The woman took his hand and led him all the way to the depths of the island, until he came to the underground cave of the island.

There is an old human being sitting cross-legged on the ground, with an old bronze ax in front of him.

When Liu Ping entered the cave, the old man opened his eyes.

"I originally asked you to leave to save you—I didn't expect that monster to be so perceptive. It immediately realized that you are our hope, and it followed you."

The old man said solemnly.

Thanks to Li Changxue!

It was her sword heart that was always bright, and she detected the problem at the first time, and then led the monster away.

—Can she handle that monster?

There was a trace of anxiety in Liu Ping's heart, and he said:

"How is the situation now?"

The old man narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "Once that nightmare monster leaves, only its followers are left here to attack the crypt, and naturally they cannot be defeated."

The woman answered: "Taking this opportunity, we are looking for another safe hiding place."

"That's right, the devil you brought is also very powerful. It helped us withstand the attack and let everyone breathe again." The old man said.

Rumbling--

There were bursts of thunderous explosions outside, mixed with the roar of the silver-haired old man.

After listening for a while, Liu Ping gradually relaxed his heart.

As the combat force at the top of Purgatory, the silver-haired old man will naturally not be defeated so easily.

With him standing outside, humans will respond more calmly.

This time things changed too fast.

Fortunately--

The silver-haired old man had always wanted to plot against him, so that he would come up with some kind of contract to sign.

If he used other means, he might not be able to catch it.

But signing a contract——

Does this make him run away?
A man in broken armor walked in and saluted the old man and the woman:
"My lords, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner. We will retreat in five minutes."

"Very well, you go and get ready too," the woman said.

The man nodded and walked out of the cave.

The old man looked at Liu Ping carefully, and said:

"Boy, although you have obtained the title of saint, you have lost all your cultivation."

Liu Ping said naturally: "I have traveled through the timeline - according to the law of cause and effect, at this point in time, I really have no cultivation."

"Just now I saw that you used the power of ghosts and gods, and it seemed to be very skillful." The old man said.

"Those skills, I have mastered them in my past lives, so they are naturally easy to use." Liu Ping said.

The old man pondered and said: "You are full of all dharmas now, but your strength has not yet recovered, so let me help you—give me the mask."

"Ah good."

Liu Ping handed the mask to the other party.

The old man casually grabbed a pen in the void, immediately took out a pen, and yelled at the evil ghost on the mask:
"What are you looking at? Why don't you get out of the way?"

The evil ghost was stared at by him, then retreated resentfully, and disappeared directly from the mask.

The old man looked solemn and said:
"Since you are proficient in all arts, now we should help you recover your strength quickly."

He put the pen on the blank mask and drew complex lines at an astonishing speed.

A strange force emanated from the tip of the pen.

The surroundings immediately quieted down.

Even the roar outside the cave seems to have disappeared.

The dust and stones that fell from the walls of the cave due to the vibration fell lightly to the ground without making any noise.

It was as if all beings and everything held their breath.

They are waiting-

Waiting for some kind of announcement, it seems to be waiting for some unknown existence that hasn't appeared for a long time, and finally wakes up again from the dust of history.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The old man took back his pen.

Liu Ping looked at the mask, and saw that the whole mask was no different from before.

"Boy, if you dare to come down to help, it proves that I am not mistaken."

"I am already a saint, how can I not have the strength to stand by me? In the past, there were saints who saved the world, but they had to rely on the long sword in their hands to slay demons, not to mention the current situation!"

The old man handed the mask to Liu Ping.

As soon as Liu Ping took it, lines of burning small characters flashed in the void in front of him:

"The face of hell has been upgraded."

"Because of the support of the fundamental force, the mask has undergone earth-shaking changes."

"Equipping this mask will give you two effects—"

"First, the gods of hell (omitted);"

"Secondly, killing for joy."

"Explanation: Whenever you kill, you can obtain soul power from the dead enemy to improve your strength and realm."

After reading it quickly, Liu Ping put away the ghost mask, clasped his fists and said:
"Thank you, Your Excellency!"

"Don't thank me, we can only keep moving in the underground world of nightmares to avoid those monsters—I hope you can find the Holy Spirit as soon as possible and come again," said the old man.

At this time, several human men walked into the cave and reported: "You can go."

They sprinkled layers of golden sand on the ground, turning the ground into a surging sand field.

The old man nodded, and said to Liuping, "We have to go to a new refuge immediately before that monster comes back."

The woman on one side stepped forward and handed the two cards to Liu Ping, saying:
"It's too late to make new cards. These are the last two 'Return Cards'. They can travel through all spaces and let you return to a random place on the Purgatory Pillar."

The old man answered, "But there are three of you—I think those two guys seem to be your enemies, so how to use it is up to you."

"Okay, you guys hurry up, it will be troublesome if the monster comes back." Liu Ping said.

"There will be a period later."

"There will be a period later!"

The old man and the woman sank into the ground slowly and disappeared from Liu Ping's eyes.

Liu Ping walked out of the cave, only to see that all the humans outside had disappeared.

Only the silver-haired old man and the cruel mistress Medea were still flying back and forth in the air, avoiding the monster's attack and counterattacking constantly.

"Why are all the humans gone?"

The silver-haired old man quickly landed beside him, asking in shock and anger.

Liu Ping fell into deep thought.

In fact, the best way is to go back alone and leave these two guys here to die.

but--

Li Changxue still doesn't know what's going on.

I need help!
Liu Ping said: "Because they help the humans here fight monsters, they gave us a card that allows us to go back directly."

The silver-haired old man showed joy on his face.

Liu Ping said: "But there is a problem here."

"What's the problem?" the silver-haired old man asked.

"Because my friends are still dealing with a monster—it's the owner of that tentacle across from you."

"so?"

"So... I want to save them first."

After Liu Ping finished speaking, he pressed his hand on the card book.

call!

bang bang bang-

In a series of soft sounds, Yana, Maria and Li Changxue appeared in front of him.

I saw the three of them looked embarrassed, and there were many shocking wounds on their bodies.

Liu Ping reached out and was about to wave Shengmang to help them heal, but suddenly remembered that he had lost all his strength now.

"It's okay, I can't die." Yana said.

She waved down the holy light and healed the wounds on Maria and Li Changxue.

"Liu Daoyou, calling us back will only put you in danger."

Li Changxue said solemnly, looking into the depths of the dark void.

Liu Ping put on the ghost mask and said:

"I've worked hard for you just now, and now I have invited two helpers, and we will fight that monster together to see how strong it is."

Li Changxue looked aside.

There was a forced smile on the silver-haired old man's face, he nodded and said: "We will fight together, it will have a better chance of winning than you fighting it alone."

In the sky, a figure flew down.

Medea!
She looked at Yana and Maria beside Liu Ping, and wondered, "What's going on? My two children, why are you standing beside him?"

"It's over, Medea, we have nothing to do with you," Yana said.

"I will be with my sister, Mistress." Maria also said.

Medea's expression darkened, and she glanced at the silver-haired old man.

The silver-haired old man was expressionless.

—You better fight.

Medea didn't get any hint, and gradually exuded a strong murderous intent from her body.

"Without saying a word, just take away the two gods I have worked so hard to cultivate as your cards. I'm afraid it's not very good...Mr. Darkness." She said with a half-smile.

"Then let me tell you now, starting today, they will follow me." Liu Ping said.

"Tsk—do you know what happened to the last person who touched my things casually?" Medea asked.

The voice did not fall.

Clang!
A flash of sword light flashed.

Medea was stunned, and looked down, only to see a slender bloodstain on her snow-white neck.

So fast.

I can't react at all!
If this is a little deeper, I will go to Yong Ye!
——Such swordsmanship only takes speed and fierceness, which is totally unreasonable.

In front of this kind of swordsmanship, even if he has all kinds of strength, how can he deal with it?

Her face changed, and she looked up to the opposite side.

I saw Li Changxue holding a cold long sword, and said in a cold voice: "What kind of person is Fellow Daoist Liu, he takes your woman because he thinks highly of you, don't be ignorant."

(End of this chapter)