purgatory artist

Chapter 549 A Destined Moment in History!

Inside the hall.

A woman stands in front of the statue with her hands folded and prays silently.

The wind and rain blew open the door of the temple.

The sky and the earth were like a beetle, flashes of lightning flashed from time to time in the darkness, followed by the roar of thunder.

The rain kept falling on the door, soaking the broken floor.

Before the statue.

The woman maintained her praying posture, as if she didn't realize it.

More and more rainwater, gradually gathered into a pool.

A monster covered in green spikes crawled out of the rain.

It let out a breath and said in a muffled voice, "Melee mage Delia, your time is up."

The woman turned around abruptly.

She looked at the other party, and shouted with a full face: "What kind of monster are you? Why do you know my name?"

"I am one of the creators of melee mages. I like this profession very much. As a melee mage, you have never lived up to my expectations." The monster said while standing in the rain, his whole body was wet.

"It's ridiculous, how dare you say that you created melee mages!"

With a wave of her hand, Delia grabbed a giant ax that was shining with thunder from the void.

"Using spells to display special weapon powers is a wonderful path. To be honest, this is really a genius profession." The monster said with emotion.

Delia said coldly: "What the hell are you? If you don't tell the truth, the ax in my hand is not a joke."

"There is nothing to say, you are about to die, and your soul will enter the Nightmare Manor and become a fruit with considerable collection value." The monster said.

It suddenly disappeared from where it was.

In an instant, Delia raised the Thunder Axe, exhaled loudly, and shouted, "Death!"

The tomahawk struck the void, and immediately turned into hundreds of phantoms of thunder light, which spread out in all directions.

boom--

On the left side behind her, a monster suddenly appeared.

A flash of lightning struck it, sending it flying upside down and hitting the wall of the main hall.

"Hahaha, multiple thunder shadow slash! This move can burst out 360 thunder shadows, which is already the pinnacle. Delia, you did a good job!"

The monster laughed wildly.

Delia—or Liu Ping—after all, he is covered with a layer of special effects and has the appearance of Delia.

He watched the streaks of lightning dissipate from the monster, and said in surprise: "This is impossible, it obviously hit you, why are you unscathed?"

The monster walked towards her step by step, and said, "Because I set up this trick, and I know all its mysteries."

"Weapons are man-made, and people may be injured by weapons." Liu Ping said.

"You are right, but all the laws in this strange move come from me, and I naturally have a way to resolve this move." The monster said.

Liu Ping's eyes fell on the monster, looking at its shell covered with green spikes, he shook his head and said, "This must be a coincidence."

"Naive guy, maybe you won't know where your limit is until you die," said the monster.

Without waiting for it to make a move, Liu Ping suddenly let go of the giant thunder axe, let it scatter as the wandering lightning snake disappeared, and shouted instead:
"rise!"

A heavy hammer shining with golden light suddenly broke through the void and smashed hard on the ground.

Earthquake.

A golden glow appeared under the monster's feet, and it was smashed into the air immediately.

Liu Ping clenched his fists and whispered, "Shui Niao Liu, one thousand two hundred punches."

He punched the monster through the air.

Dense shadows of fists flashed from the void, entangled the monster in mid-air like a gust of wind and rain, and it took seven or eight breaths in a row before it gradually subsided.

The monster fell back to the ground, spit out a mouthful and said: "Damn it, the floating skill and the ancient martial arts spirit really made this profession too powerful."

Liu Ping lost his voice and said: "What's the situation, you got my strongest punch, why is nothing wrong?"

The monster looked both annoyed and proud.

"Delia, Delia, I didn't expect that your use of skills has reached this level. I dare say you are the strongest melee mage that deserves it." It sighed.

"So my end is still death?" Liu Ping asked.

The monster was silent for a while, and sighed: "Before you die, I, the chief designer, came to see you specially. This is already the highest honor."

"You speak like this, as if everything about me was designed." Liu Ping said.

"That's the truth, but you did a great job in the designed script, which can be regarded as a very good fruit." The monster said.

"Fruit? Do you want to eat me?"

"It's not me who eats—it's the real big shots, you have the qualifications."

"How did you block all my attacks... don't you know all my tricks?"

"That's the end of the gossip, your death is here."

The monster raised its hand.

It has a gun in its hand.

Liu Ping stepped back without hesitation, and his whole body turned into scattered flames, which scattered like a frightened bird, illuminating the entire dark hall.

"Splitting Light and Shadow, tsk, the skills we gave melee mages are really too much. I guess your next move will be the explosive gun. After all, it is the best-you are here!"

As the monster said, he suddenly pointed the gun at a certain location.

Liu Ping appeared from that position with a look of astonishment on his face.

He just threw a punch.

Thousands of fist shadows stretched out from the void, hitting the monster like raindrops.

The monster was indifferent and said with a smile:
"This is your last move. Farewell, melee mage."

boom!
Gunshots sounded.

Liu Ping fell to the ground in response, with bursts of blood dripping from his body.

The monster put away his gun and whistled, "What a lovely chick, what a pity."

Suddenly, there was a clear sound in the void.

This sound is as long as a song, as if it is a wonderful sound hanging from the depths of the sky, resounding through the world in all directions, and all existences can hear it.

The sound of pattering rain gradually became inaudible.

That Qingming seems to occupy everything, giving people a strong illusion, as if it has always existed in the heart.

The monster trembled and froze in place.

It looked down slowly.

I saw a long knife piercing my heart, and the blade was covered with red blood drops, dripping down like beads.

The chirping stopped.

A female voice sounded from behind:
"We have lived our whole lives, and all our struggles to the end are not for the sake of being eaten by some big shot."

The female corpse lying on the ground was gone.

——I was deceived by myself?

Own--

Got hit by a melee mage!

The face of the monster changed wildly, and it screamed: "An answerer! No, manor owner, come and save me!"

The long knife slashed hard.

The monster was cut in half instantly, and the blood was flying all over the sky.

Lines of burning small characters suddenly flashed out:
"You released a newly created knife move (untitled);"

"You defeated a complete nightmare monster!"

"This monster is a nightmare monster that is biased towards knowledge and technology, and rarely appears in the human world."

"Although its force value is extremely low, it has never been defeated by humans who planted it."

"You created the history of billions of worlds!"

"You created the history of the human race!"

"All the lines of human destiny that have not yet been fixed are beginning to become blurred!"

"Special warning:"

"The other party called the Nightmare Manor Master at the last moment of death."

"You must immediately find a way to cover up the fact that you killed it!"

"Once exposed, all efforts will be in vain!"

The small burning characters flashed away.

Liu Ping just glanced at it, and his eyes were immediately attracted by another thing.

The corpse of the monster.

He saw that the carapace covered with spikes was just its coat, just like his own nightmare embrace.

In the carapace, is a person.

one person!

Why is it a person! ! !
Liu Ping restrained his mind, and waved his hand——

The monster's body disappeared immediately.

"It's still too late... just use the 'special effects artist' method to make it appear again."

Liu Ping murmured.

In the next moment, relying on the power of the "special effects artist", the monster appeared in place again.

Almost at the same moment, the void opened up.

Several people who looked like waiters landed on the ground lightly, looking around.

The leader, a white-haired old man, looked around and found that there was no problem, so he asked, "The owner of the manor sent us to check on the situation. You called so urgently just now, what happened?"

The monster pointed at Liu Ping and said with a smile: "This soul is not bad, she is the last melee mage, and she is quite powerful!"

"That's all?" the white-haired old man asked with an unhappy expression.

"Yes," the monster said hastily, as if seeing the other person's expression just now, "Sorry, I was excited for a while, and I was excited for a while."

The white-haired old man didn't speak, but just waved his hand.

Several waiters stepped forward to grab Liu Ping, and disappeared from the spot in a blink of an eye.

"Hmph, let's take this melee mage away. As for you—you can go back by yourself." The white-haired old man said to the monster.

After finishing speaking, he also drilled into the void and disappeared.

Only the monster remained in place.

As soon as Liu Ping left, it immediately became numb, as if it had lost its energy.

Andrea's voice sounded quietly:
"May everything about you come to naught."

The monster quietly disappeared.

"Oops, I have to go to Liu Ping's place quickly."

She left in a hurry.

……

manor.

Liu Ping—or Delia was escorted by the waiters and stood on the lawn outside the manor.

Andrea's voice sounded quietly:
"Liu Ping, be careful, you are exhausted, you must not expose it, otherwise everything will be over."

Liu Ping said calmly: "Don't worry, it will be calculated according to the time when Delia was killed—"

"Here is a fateful encounter."

"What do you mean?" Andrea asked.

"What if I see myself now?" he asked.

"With me here, nothing will happen." Andrea said.

"Then history will be perfectly connected at this moment, exactly." Liu Ping said.

The voice just fell.

I saw another Liu Ping coming from the entrance of the manor and standing on the lawn.

"Ah...so that's the case." Andrea whispered.

Yes.

This is Liu Ping's first time here.

At that time, he appeared in the manor instead of the umbrella holder, and was rewarded by the manor owner.

He had met Delia at that time!

This is the surface of history. In fact, after killing the monster, Liuping, who was disguised as Delia, arrived here and had a meeting with himself that day.

Liu Ping sighed, and whispered to himself on the opposite side: "The obituary."

"It's me." After he finished speaking at that time, he closed his mouth.

Liu Ping smiled slightly, and said, "I still remember when we first met, I treated you to a drink—I didn't expect that such a long time would have passed."

"Yes." He echoed at the time.

"If you need help, remember to come to me." Liu Ping said.

"Okay." He said at the time.

Having said that, it's over.

Liu Ping turned his head, looked into the void, and said via voice transmission: "I will die here and be rescued by you. From then on, everything that happened to me will come to naught."

At this moment, there is Liu Ping who just got the dragon ring in the void!

He is coming from the dream to meet Delia!
(End of this chapter)