purgatory artist

Chapter 536 Merit and Life and Death

Chapter 536 Merit and Life and Death

two hours later.

Liu Ping reappeared in the camp.

Alande greeted him with a smile and said:

"Huh? How did you come back? Did you encounter any setbacks in your hunting?"

Liu Ping met his eyes, but found that there was no smile in his eyes, only boredom and scrutiny.

"That's not true, this card seems to be too big to fit."

Liu Ping handed over the storage card.

Alan De took the card, looked down, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"A venomous snake, a venomous lizard, and two night devils who are good at assassination. It took you only one night to pass the pass!"

He warmly patted Liu Ping on the shoulder, led him to sit on the rattan chair in the center of the camp, and handed Liu Ping a bottle of beer.

"Drink, this is what you deserve, my treat." Aland said.

"Why - aren't meritorious deeds very valuable?" Liu Ping asked puzzled.

"I am your referrer, you reached the passing line on the first night, proving that you have very strong potential, I can already recruit you to join the advance team of the expeditionary force-this will bring me a good fortune Merit." Alan De said with a smile.

There was enthusiasm in his eyes.

Liu Ping opened the lid and took a sip of the wine.

In fact, even a rudimentary saber technique like "Shaking Slash" is more powerful than Liu Ping expected.

This is a sword technique that all sentient beings have never seen before, and it naturally contains the effect of "surprise".

Enemies basically don't know how to hide.

He looked into the void.

A line of burning small characters stayed there:
"Current merit: 1100 points."

With only 100 points of merit, you can upgrade "Trembling" once.

The reason why I rushed back was because it was already twelve o'clock in the night, which was the time of meritorious deeds of the day.

Must see for yourself what happens!

"You are in the realm of Taixu now, do you have the confidence to continue to attack the realm?" Aland asked with concern.

"Yes, just give me some time." Liu Ping said.

"Good! Good! I will not only give you time, but also arrange resources for your practice. I hope that you can improve your level by the end of the third day. In this way, your evaluation will be even higher." Alan De enthusiastically road.

——The higher Liu Ping's evaluation is, the more benefits he will get.

"No problem." Liu Ping said.

Seeing his understatement, Alan De happily patted him on the shoulder and said, "Wait a minute, we have something to do here, let's talk about it later."

"Okay, you are busy." Liu Ping said.

Alan De stood up, walked to the center of the camp, and said loudly: "Alright, it's time for settlement!"

Several figures came out of the darkness and stood in front of the bonfire.

A ray of starlight flew over from a distance, and quietly landed on a rock not far away, revealing a figure.

It was Delia.

Alan De nodded at her, pulled out a card, and threw it out.

Bang!
The card turned into a calculator and fell back into his hand.

"Sniper Sixth, your merit is 176 points, which is not bad. You put in a lot of effort when capturing the green dragon. I will add 20 merit points to you, so your merit is 196 points."

Alain entered a line of numbers on the calculator.

Ding--

The value is confirmed!
A number suddenly appeared on the sniper's chest: 196.

He seemed relieved, and murmured, "I shouldn't be the lowest..."

"Of course you won't be the lowest. After all, you are often relied on to kill with one blow on the battlefield." Alan De laughed.

He walked up to the No.2 team member and said, "Templar Shield Knight, you are at the front in every battle. Although you didn't get any points, I know in my heart that without you, the battle would not go so smoothly. .”

"So even though you only have 153 points, in a few large hunts, I, as the captain, will give you some extra points—just add 50 points."

Alain tapped on the calculator.

Ding!
A score appeared on the chest of the burly Temple Shield Knight——

203 points!
The sniper became nervous when he saw the number of meritorious service on the chest of the Temple Shield Knight.

The tense face of the Temple Shield Knight gradually relaxed.

In any case, his merit points are higher than those of snipers.

I will not be the person with the lowest merit.

"Thank you boss, if you have anything to do, just give me an order, and I will go through fire and water."

The Knight of the Temple Shield hummed and even knelt down on one knee and saluted Alan De.

Alan De smiled even wider, waved his hands and said, "You deserve it, don't be polite to me."

Suddenly a sharp sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword pierced the Temple Shield Knight's mouth and emerged from the back of his head.

The knight didn't have time to react, his whole body twitched, and as soon as he raised his hands to grab the spine of the sword, he stopped moving.

He was kneeling on one knee, but now the corpse was strung on the sword, picked up by Alan De, and hung in the air.

Alan De said with a smile:

"Although you are not the person with the lowest merit, at least twice, you deliberately missed the monster's attack and let the casters behind make a mess—"

"Do you think that someone will be injured and replace you as the person with the lowest merit?"

Silent.

The smile on Alain's face disappeared.

He stamped his foot on the opponent's face so that he could draw his sword back.

"You think you can hide it from me? You idiot."

The long sword was thrust into the ground.

Alan De took the calculator, walked to the next team member, and shouted: "Ninth Magician!"

"I'm here, Captain!"

A small black and thin man said.

"Well, you've done a good job, so I won't say more. A few hunts will give you normal points, and the final score is 195 points." Aland said.

"Yes, captain!" the little man said.

Alain walked past him and walked towards the next person.

Taking advantage of this moment, the little man quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Not long after, Alan De had already walked in front of Delia.

"How much did you kill? Is it enough? How about I give you more merits from the task of hunting the green dragon?" Alan De asked with concern.

"No, my hands are covered with howling souls." Delia said.

As she spoke, she waved her long and slender arms in a chopping motion.

"Let me see how many you killed—ah, what a beautiful number, then I won't give you any extra points." Alan De praised.

He typed a line of numbers on the calculator.

Ding!
A line of numbers appeared on Delia's chest: 310.

In two hours of effort, her merit points surpassed everyone else!

Liu Ping noticed that every time someone was counted with merit points, the others were staring nervously.

Everyone's feats seem to be almost the same.

There are even two people who have the same merit points.

The reason for this situation is that Aland's extra points in large hunting are too vague, without any strict basis, and seem to be randomly assigned points.

He even deliberately made the number of merit points of everyone closer.

This creates a tense atmosphere.

Everyone is afraid that they will die in the end.

But the strange thing is——

When Delia was counted, everyone relaxed and didn't even bother to watch.

Liu Ping understood after a little thought.

It seems that she is indeed the strongest!

Alan De wants to please her.

Delia's eyes fluttered, and while others were not paying attention, she glanced at Liu Ping.

"When I die, he is afraid that some situations will be difficult to deal with, so he is very concerned about my situation." Delia said through voice transmission.

"So that's how it is." Liu Ping also said via voice transmission.

after awhile.

The score of the last player came out.

That was another woman, the Shadow Assassin in charge of scouting the team.

"Sorry, your merit point is only 179, which is the lowest today."

Alan De said with regret.

"Alan, please, I've been with you several times today—don't let me die!" the female assassin knelt on the ground and begged.

Alande sighed, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "No way, you have no potential anymore. Whether it's fighting or being with me, it makes people feel—"

"Bored."

Alain typed a line of numbers on the calculator.

Ding!
A line of small characters appeared on the woman's chest: 179.

She is the lowest score!

Steep Mutation——

A card flew up from the woman and turned into the phantom of the half-male, half-female monster.

Xu Ying stretched out his hand and made a move towards the woman.

The woman let out a scream, and her face suddenly became distorted and crazy.

"Aland," she said in a bitter tone, "I will make you regret it!"

A dagger appeared in her hand, and she threw it directly at Liu Ping.

"Damn bitch!" Alan De's expression changed.

It's a pity that the changes in the field were too fast. Although he was guarding against the opponent's sneak attack, he didn't expect the opponent to turn his mind on Liu Ping.

——This is the person I recommended, if something goes wrong, I will be deducted meritorious service!

The dagger was split into two, unfolded in an instant, turned into twelve phantoms, and stabbed at Liu Ping's body.

"Hide!" Delia shouted.

Liu Ping was shocked.

He saw a flash of lightning rushing out of his hand, wiping out the twelve phantoms.

The thunder shadow continued to make a trembling sound, passed through the camp, flew deep into the sky, and disappeared in a flash.

What a quick cut!

Even the female assassin was startled, she never expected that the other party would defeat her attack in this way.

"Sorry." Liu Ping sighed, shook his head and said, "I didn't mean to disappoint you."

He sheathed the long knife.

The female assassin's gaze dimmed, and she smiled wryly, "So I'm really the weakest one."

The voice fell.

She suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist and got into the card.

The card was dyed bright red, quietly submerged into the void, and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

The entire camp was silent.

Alande stretched his waist greatly, yawned and said, "Okay, it's a brand new day, let's all rest, we will start to act in two hours!"

"Yes!" The crowd responded in unison.

They each got into their own tents and began to recharge their batteries.

Alan De walked up to Liu Ping and said with a smile: "Your sword skills are good, who did you learn from?"

"I figured it out myself." Liu Ping said seriously.

"Can you realize such a powerful sword technique?" Alan De was surprised.

"It's not that powerful, I have to tremble all over to launch this move." Liu Ping said helplessly.

Aland thought about it for a moment, and it was indeed the case just now.

trembling all over—

Only then can we make a move——

It's too weird, and the limitations are pretty obvious.

He felt relieved, smiled and shook his head and said, "Sure enough, he is a young man, trying to think about some weird things, forget it, let's not talk about it, you should also rest, and act with the team in two hours."

"Understood." Liu Ping said.

(End of this chapter)

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