purgatory artist

Chapter 540 Three Statues
Camp.

The four advance team members had killed a round and returned to the camp for a short rest.

suddenly.

Their expressions moved in unison.

"The captain's battle has reduced personnel."

"haha, yes!"

"It's the assassin—wait, there's the sniper!"

"Yes."

Several people stood up and stared at the expeditionary army interface in front of them.

after awhile.

"Alan has lost his position as captain. It seems that he has no meritorious service." A strong man with a giant hammer said.

"Since he's not the captain—"

"Hey, this kid, relying on his position as the captain, has been withholding our merits, let me say..."

"It takes some thought to avoid the detection of the sequence, or simply apply to enter the new mode."

"It must be taken by surprise... I know you are all interested, why don't you try it together?"

Several people looked at each other and laughed.

……

Rumbling--

Huge bronze doors opened on both sides.

A series of three magnificent statues of dragons came into view.

If you look carefully, these dragon statues are a bit too gorgeous, and they are a bit out of touch with reality.

——The dragons have an almost morbid enthusiasm for the pursuit of beauty, so that they often lead the fashion trends in many worlds.

For example, the eyes of these three statues are not the traditional vertical pupils, but a kind of misty, crystal clear, large and round pupils.

They used to have heart-shaped eyes.

But that's outdated.

This kind of eye pupil that is biased towards cuteness is popular now——

When killing people, staring at a pair of such eyes will make them appear more innocent, which is very beneficial to the image of the ethnic group.

Liu Ping and the others looked under the three statues.

I saw a groove under the first statue, and a human word was written under the groove:
"treasure."

Under the second statue, there is also a groove, and a word is written below:

"dragon."

There is also a groove under the third statue, with a sentence written:

"Personal weapons."

Behind these three statues is a door densely covered with terrifying spell fluctuations.

"You two, can you break through that gate?" Liu Ping asked.

"No, it can kill us in an instant." Delia said.

"It seems that you must meet the conditions of these three statues before you can enter the gate." Aland thought.

"I don't think that's the case. The way of thinking of the Dragon Clan has always been different from ours." Delia said.

"Why don't you find someone to go up there first?" Alain asked.

He looked directly at Liu Ping.

Liu Ping didn't care too much, after all, among the three, he seemed to be the weakest.

He went straight to the first statue.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Delia as soon as he took a few steps.

"Your strength is still a bit weak, and the Dragon Clan is notoriously difficult to deal with, so let me try first." She said.

Liu Ping showed gratitude, clasped his fists and said, "Delia, I have always been indebted to you for your care, and I will repay you in the future."

After speaking, he glanced at the three dragon statues.

It is said that dragons are smart——

Those dragons, if you are really watching this scene, you should also know from my words that this is my friend and you cannot harm her.

—The green dragon is still in my hands.

Seeing what he said, Delia and Alande shook their heads and laughed.

"It seems that Delia protected you at Ghost Shadow just now. I said how could you survive intact." Alan De said with a smile.

Delia smiled and said, "Liu Ping, we are in the same team. I am the temporary captain now, so naturally I have to go first. You don't need to thank me."

She went straight to the bottom of the first dragon-shaped statue, looked at the words "treasure" engraved on it, thought for a while, and took out a gemstone from her bosom.

"This is a gem I found from a ruined ruin, it is said to be very rare—"

She held up the gem against the faint light in the hall.

The rays of light pass through the gemstones, shooting strands of rosy red awns, forming bursts of gorgeous and fuzzy shadows in the darkness.

The shadow seemed to have vitality, constantly changing its shape with the breath of the wind.

"It's the sacred source of biological spar... Oh my god, is she crazy..."

Alain murmured in a daze.

Liu Ping's eyes fell on the gemstone, and lines of burning small characters suddenly appeared in front of his eyes:

"Holy source of biological spar."

"Rare thing."

"It can transform all darkness, make it have the attribute of light, and become a sacred thing."

"—Light is the source of everything, even darkness needs light to set it off."

"—a priceless treasure."

Liu Ping was also a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Delia took out such a treasure.

"Hey, that one is very expensive, why give that to the Dragon Clan!" He shouted from afar.

"With it, I can't figure out what is light and what is darkness, so it's better to send it out." Delia said.

After speaking, she put the gem into the groove.

Ding!
There was a soft sound from the groove.

Immediately afterwards, a magnificent and majestic voice sounded in the hall:
"Respectable melee mage, if you are willing to pay such a treasure, the Dragon Clan will never treat a generous friend like you badly."

The dragon-shaped statue seemed to come to life, with the dragon's head facing down, spitting out a treasure chest towards Delia.

Delia stretched out her hand.

The treasure chest floated down in front of her and opened automatically.

I saw that the treasure chest was full of countless gems, and the light they emitted directly illuminated the entire hall.

The magnificent sacred source of quality spar is also in the treasure chest.

It flew up and landed in Delia's hands again, reflecting her into a holy and graceful portrait.

Alan De stood not far away, put on his glasses and glanced at it, and suddenly let out a heavy panting sound.

"It's worth 8888 merit points in total! Delia, you've made a fortune!"

He said not without envy.

"How much is 8888 points?" Liu Ping asked.

"Of course, we can only get two or three hundred points of merit if we work hard for a day, and we are in danger of dying at any time." Alan De said.

Delia smiled and said, "I'm a little surprised that the Dragon Clan is so generous, but since it's given to me, I'll accept it."

She reached out and pressed the treasure box, and the treasure box disappeared immediately.

After finishing all this, Delia looked at the second statue again.

She was about to walk over, only to hear that majestic voice sound again:

"A person can only have one choice, don't be greedy, otherwise you have to face death."

Delia had no choice but to stop.

Liu Ping and Alan De looked at each other.

"You have a dragon corpse, maybe it will work, why don't you try it?" Alan De tentatively asked.

"Okay, I'll go." Liu Ping said.

This is an aboveboard way to hand over the green dragon, and will not arouse the suspicion of Alan De and Delia.

Liu Ping even felt that this was the handover method that the Dragon Clan had prepared long ago.

He came to the statue step by step and said to himself:
"I only have the dragon's corpse, and I don't know if it can meet the requirements—shouldn't it be dangerous?"

He pulled out the dragon's card and put it in the slot under the dragon statue.

The card disappeared in an instant.

The void above the main hall receded to both sides like a curtain.

A ring fell down and floated silently in front of Liu Ping.

At the same time, the majestic voice sounded again:

"Respectable practitioner, this is the emblem of friendship of our dragon clan. As long as you wear it on your hand, as long as there are dragon clans, you can go there, and we will treat you as a friend."

At the same time, the same instructions appeared on the Heroic Spirit operation interface in front of Liu Ping.

This is truly the "Dragon Clan Friendship Emblem"!
It seems that I rescued the green dragons, these dragons are still very sympathetic.

"Thanks."

Liu Ping put the ring on his finger.

He looked over at the other two.

Delia smiled and said, "Congratulations, the Dragon Clan rarely trusts outsiders. If you can get this ring, your journey will be much easier in the future."

"The place where the Dragon Clan is, if it's not full of treasures, then it has extremely precious secrets——Liu Ping, you're lucky." Alan De also said.

He stared at the ring on Liu Ping's finger, unwilling to move his eyes away.

"You have to be careful with him." Delia voiced with some worry.

"En." Liu Ping responded.

In mid-air, that majestic voice sounded again:
"There is one last statue left, the remaining person, if you don't have the courage to step forward, then withdraw from our treasure house."

Alan De stood up and said loudly: "Who said I have no courage?"

He finally looked away from Liupin's ring, first at Delia, then at Liupin.

Both got nice rewards.

Could it be that I am not as good as them?
He strode up to the third statue, looked at the words "personal weapon" written on the base of the statue, hesitated for a moment, and pulled out the saber at his waist.

"This is the sword of the Juggernaut. It is extremely sharp and rare in the world. I will dedicate it to the Dragon Clan today."

Arland said loudly.

Following the example of Delia and Liu Ping, he put the long sword in the groove.

Liu Ping shook his head imperceptibly.

A swordsman actually threw away his sword.

His actions like this, in the practice world, can actually be regarded as having lost his Dao heart.

The sword is the most loyal comrade-in-arms of a swordsman.

Even abandoning the sword that he carried with him, what kind of swordsmanship is he still practicing?
Clang——

The long sword was put into the groove and let out an uneven whine.

It disappeared instantly.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

There was no response in midair.

Aland couldn't help but said, "What's going on now? I'm the same as the previous two, and I've made my contribution according to your requirements."

Just when he was getting more and more restless, Void moved.

He saw an emerald green battle helmet descending from the sky and landed in front of him.

At the same time, the grand and majestic voice sounded again:

"Congratulations, mortal, you have won our trust with your courage and dedication, and thus obtained this special green dragon helmet."

Alan De couldn't wait to hold the battle helmet in his hand, put the lens on his left eye, and looked carefully.

"The special creation of the Dragon Clan—the brain can't explain further—what's the use of your helmet?" He raised his head and asked.

"The Green Dragon War Helmet means that you are a member of our Dragon Clan. From now on, as long as you wear this helmet at any time, all the Dragon Clan will treat you as the most important guest and prepare all the treasures you want for you." The voice said.

Alande clenched his helmet tightly, and a wave of dragon power suddenly emanated from the helmet.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the fluctuation disappeared.

He hastily gripped the helmet again.

The fluctuations emerged slowly, and steadily emitted power fluctuations to the surroundings.

Aland wiped the sweat off his cheeks, and it took him a long time to say a word:

"...It's a good deal."

He put the helmet on and tapped it with his hand, making a pleasant metallic sound.

"Still solid."

Alan De said happily.

Not far away, Liu Ping glanced at his emerald green battle helmet.

Lines of burning small characters appeared in front of his eyes:
"No fraud can be hidden from you."

"You have seen through the various dragon spells shrouded in the battle helmet, and helped this sequence recognize the true function of the battle helmet."

"Battle Helm: Helmet of Emerald Hatred."

"Dragon Creation."

"Cannot be removed during combat."

"This helmet has a strong self-protection ability, and it is not responsible for defense work. All injuries are borne by the wearer. After the wearer dies, the helmet will automatically disengage."

"The wearer's personal charm is reduced by 10."

"Special function: When the dragon attack spell hits the wearer of this helmet, the damage is increased by 1000%."

"When all the dragons see this battle helmet, they know that the person wearing this helmet is the sworn enemy of the dragons. If you want to kill him by any means, remember it!"

Liu Ping was looking at the prompt, and Delia frowned over there.

"Aland, your helmet is too green. It doesn't match the silver-scaled gold-patterned armor on your body. It's ugly."

She said it bluntly.

Alan De was full of spirits, and laughed loudly: "This is a creation of the Dragon Clan, very strong—you women really like to care about unimportant things."

"I just feel uncomfortable looking at it, forget it, whatever you want." Delia turned her head and didn't bother to look at him again.

Liu Ping lowered his head silently, also not wanting to say anything.

——These dragon cubs are too cruel.

(End of this chapter)