purgatory artist

Chapter 512 The Final Battle
"Nightmare monsters are coming back here."

"the remaining time:"

"03:00"

"02:59"

"02:58"

"..."

Liu Ping opened the card book, took a look, closed it, and said: "No matter what happens later, once I summon you into the card book, you must not resist, otherwise you will have to stay here. "

Li Changxue and Yana nodded solemnly.

The most critical moment has come, any mistake will lead to a situation beyond redemption.

Yana recited the incantation, layers of holy light appeared on her body, covering Liu Ping, Li Changxue and herself.

Li Changxue took a step forward, posing with a sword drawn, protecting Liu Ping's side.

Everything is ready!

They looked across the river of blood—

The cruel mistress Medea spat out a mouthful of blood, her face changed several times, and she said sharply: "The Prison Flame Demon God, you actually joined forces with my son to frame me!"

The silver-haired old man sighed and said with a smile: "Dear Medea, don't blame me, this is all business..."

He released a series of spells to blast those tentacles back, flew backwards without a trace, and finally landed on the small island.

"What's her situation?" Liu Ping asked.

"Mother and child kill each other, that's all. There are too many such things in history. I just made a little money from it." The silver-haired old man shrugged.

I saw Medea floating in the air, motionless, as if under some kind of control.

She suddenly opened her mouth and let out a burst of manly laughter:
"Hahaha, Medea, I didn't expect that—I was actually on guard against you a long time ago."

This is Aldrich's voice!
The male voice turned into a female voice again: "My son, don't be fooled by the Prison Flame Demon God, he just wants you and me to die here!"

The male voice said: "Son? You dare to say that I am your son now? It's just because I will be swallowed by monsters soon, isn't it?"

His tone was so vicious that Medea's expression became ferocious and crazy.

She stretched out a hand and grabbed towards the void, unwilling to say:
"No—I'm sure I can—"

A scarlet rune flickered in her hand, but she couldn't release it no matter what.

The male voice said: "You want to sacrifice your blood and the souls of other gods to achieve your higher status? Don't think about it, die with me."

Medea reached out to touch the rune with all her strength, but she couldn't move her hand.

She opened her mouth and said in a male voice: "When I was very young, I found that I had been rigorously trained, and I was constantly learning various skills and knowledge—"

"But from a certain point onwards, this learning was interrupted."

"I started to get everything — something for nothing."

"I knew there was a problem, and I mastered that secret with the knowledge I learned in the past, and paid a high price, just to avenge it today!"

"You will die too! How did I give birth to you idiot!!!" Medea screamed.

"I know I'm going to die, but what does it matter? I want you to be buried with me!"

As the male voice spoke, a strange smile appeared on Medea's face.

One after another, the tentacles of the nightmare monster stretched out, bound Medea's whole body, and dragged her backwards.

She and another soul in her body checked and balanced each other, unable to control her body, and finally fell into the infinite tentacles.

"It's over." The silver-haired old man looked at his watch.

The characters in the void also came to the end:
"Time remaining: 00:50."

50 seconds!
"According to the contract you just established, there must be someone between me and her who can go back, and now she has no chance." The silver-haired old man said quickly.

"Yes." Liu Ping said.

"That teleportation card is mine—the teleportation card from the nightmare world back to Purgatory!" the silver-haired old man said.

Liu Ping looked at the countless tentacles on the other side of the blood river, but he couldn't find any trace of Medea.

Perhaps it was because she contained too powerful powers of gods and demon kings. After the tentacles got her, they gradually lurked and did not attack Liu Ping and the silver-haired old man.

"You must have added something to Aldrich, otherwise things wouldn't be so simple." Liu Ping pondered.

The silver-haired old man looked up towards the void, with an anxious look on his face.

"That's not the point, we have to get out of here quickly!"

He said emphatically.

Liu Ping took out a card and showed it in front of the silver-haired old man.

"Come on, congratulations—"

He stretched out his other hand and made a high-five gesture towards the silver-haired old man.

The silver-haired old man looked at the card, then at Liu Ping, endured it, and had no choice but to reach out and give him a high-five.

"Don't give it to him, I can feel that his heart is full of killing intent for you." Li Changxue said aside.

"Just talking nonsense! I have been resisting it for you, and even helped those humans evacuate here safely!" the silver-haired old man scolded.

"I just can feel it, you can't hide it from me." Li Changxue sneered.

"It's okay." Liu Ping said.

He placed the card in mid-air and let it levitate.

The silver-haired old man reached for it, only to find that his hand was knocked back by some kind of force.

"The contract—what the hell is it?" he growled.

Liu Pingdao: "According to the rules of the contract, it must be 'the person who contributes the most in the battle can return to Purgatory', besides, Medea doesn't seem to die yet—"

"It means you are still in competition."

After hearing this, the silver-haired old man turned around without hesitation, waved his hand and unleashed a fierce attack on those large tentacles.

time is limited!
"That's right. In the end, if you exert the most force, this card will automatically fall into your hand." Liu Ping said.

He tapped the card book.

Li Changxue and Yana disappeared at the same time, turned into cards and flew into the book.

Liu Ping took out another teleportation card——

Card activated!
His whole body turned into a stream of light, smashed through the void, and disappeared in an instant.

Purgatory Pillar.

In a certain world—

Liu Ping suddenly showed his figure.

At the same time, Li Changxue flew out of his card book, stood with a sword in his hand, and looked around vigilantly.

"Liu Daoyou, you shouldn't have given that card, he and that woman have bad intentions." She said.

"Li Daoyou, I know that you have a clear sword heart and can perceive other people's malice, but I must ensure that I and everyone around me leave safely." Liu Ping said.

Li Changxue was confused: "You mean—"

Liu Pingdao: "They are not simple guys, I have to give them hope, otherwise they will find a way to fight me to the death and drag me to die together."

Li Changxue was silent for a few breaths, cupped his fists and said, "You are still good at tricks."

"You're welcome, you practice the way of swordsmanship, so you don't need to be good at it." Liu Ping clasped his fists and said.

Snapped!
A soft sound.

A wooden sculpture holding a gold card appeared beside Liu Ping.

"What is this?" Li Changxue wondered.

Yana and others appeared one after another, watching the wood carvings.

"Listen to me," Liu Ping cleared his throat, and said, "This woodcarving is the contract justice between me and that old guy. Half of the old guy's wealth is in this golden card. If he treats me If you make a move, the gold card will be confiscated."

"So, did he attack you?" White Wolf asked with folded arms.

"good question!"

Liu Ping snapped his fingers, and said to Li Changxue, "Li Daoyou, do you still remember that old guy gave me a high five when he flew back to the island just now?"

"It seems to be the case." Li Changxue nodded.

Everyone quieted down and looked at Liu Ping together.

Does this work too?
——It’s just a high five, and half of the property is confiscated?
This guy named Liu Ping is really too dark!

Liu Ping nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, that's right, he shot at me, which obviously violated the offensive and defensive alliance contract, and the gold card was confiscated."

"Very regrettable."

He stretched out his hand and took the gold card into his pocket.

the other side.

Nightmare layer.

Underground world.

The silver-haired old man said: "The time is coming..."

He reached out to grab the card.

In the blink of an eye, an earth-shattering roar erupted from the opposite side of the blood river.

Infinite blood sprayed all around, turning the entire underground world into crimson.

A figure stood in the middle of the bloody water.

Medea!
"Do you really think I will be controlled by him? I am a cruel mistress!"

"By the way, it seems that I killed more." An uncontrollable smile appeared on her face.

The teleportation card left by Liu Ping moved slightly, and flew towards where she was standing.

"No!"

The silver-haired old man lost his voice.

His eyes turned into vertical pupils, and he suddenly took out a stabbing sword, and his figure flashed across the sky.

Medea just caught the card, but the smile on her face froze.

Rabbit——

The rapier had pierced her head.

"You should be honored to have forced me to give it my all—undercurrents are on the rise."

The silver-haired old man shouted in a low voice.

boom!
Medea's head burst open.

Her body fell at the feet of the silver-haired old man.

Time is running out--

The silver-haired old man looked up into the void, and saw a hideous figure flying down.

The silver-haired old man raised his hand, released seven or eight combat servants, and shouted: "Get ready to fight!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The combat servants didn't know what happened, but they immediately responded.

At the same time, the silver-haired old man reached out to catch the card.

The card is activated.

The space is constantly fluctuating, and it is about to wrap him and teleport away——

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something unbelievable, and his face was uglier than dead.

"My gold card!"

In the roar of anger, the silver-haired old man turned into a stream of light and flew towards the world of Purgatory God Pillar.

(End of this chapter)