purgatory artist

Chapter 557 Chaos Star
Snowflakes fluttered.

The sky thunder pierced the sky and fell continuously, making the dummy tremble.

"It's really unlucky..."

Liu Ping sighed, somewhat frustrated.

The second-level strange sword technique is too fierce. Once it is shot, even the body and soul will be directly cut off and turned into ashes.

This creates a conundrum.

It is impossible to obtain the memory of the other party through the method of arresting the soul, so as to obtain more information.

——No way, I can only take one step at a time.

Liu Ping tied everyone's heads together, scooped up a handful of snow from the ground and wiped his hands.

Lines of small characters suddenly jumped out:
"Notice:"

"The current 500 professionals have all died."

"Remaining time: ten hours."

"Please work hard to get more kills in the coming time to meet your year-end evaluation."

Sure enough!

The 500 professionals are just an introduction, and the next battle is the real focus.

"Cannibalism...do they encourage it?"

Liu Ping said to himself.

suddenly.

A beam of light flew from the far sky, and lightly landed not far from Liu Ping.

It was a tall boy.

"0880, you only killed 27? Tsk tsk, I thought you would be a qualified prey."

He deliberately said in a disappointed tone.

Liu Ping spread his hands and said, "My strength is limited—how many have you killed?"

"76." The boy waved his hand casually, and a pile of human heads rolled down on the ground.

He drew out his weapon and walked towards Liu Ping step by step, with a murderous intent on his face, he said, "0880, although your real strength is nothing more than that, as a human head, you still have some value—"

boom! ! !
A crimson tribulation thunder flew down, directly bombarding the boy's head.

He swallowed back the words behind him, his whole body froze in place, his whole body exuded a sizzling sound and a burnt smell.

opportunity!

Without hesitation, Liu Ping drew his knife and slashed across the air——

Primary Strange Sword Technique: Trembling Slash!

The knife pierced through the void like a frightened bird, flew away, and chopped off one arm of the tall boy by the way.

"not good!"

The boy lost his voice.

He knew in his heart that he was in a desperate situation right now, so he didn't care about anything else, he rushed up to the sky in a flash, and galloped away towards the distance.

Around him, a round of colorful lights emerged, protecting him in the middle.

Liu Ping thought for a moment, but he didn't catch up.

This guy feels completely different from the guys before him.

That round of colorful lights was almost the same as the "God's Corpse", which faintly made Liu Ping feel some kind of danger.

broken arm--

I'm afraid I won't dare to catch up for the time being.

Liu Ping looked towards the pile of heads on the ground opposite.

just now.

I have 103 heads.

This amount has accounted for one-fifth, which should be pretty good.

He was calculating the benefits when he suddenly looked up.

The thunder in the sky gradually faded away.

The clouds parted.

The catastrophe has come to an end.

"What? This is the end?" Liu Ping asked in surprise.

There are still about ten hours.

The catastrophe is over now, if you encounter an enemy again, wouldn't you want to fight yourself?
"Hey, wait a little longer! Wait a while and finish!"

Unwillingly, Liu Ping raised his hands and shouted towards the sky.

However, Heavenly Tribulation ignored him at all, and spread out, turning into nothingness.

Lines of burning small characters appeared in front of Liu Ping's eyes:

"Congratulations."

"You have been promoted to a cultivator in the Chaotic Star Realm."

"The current total spiritual power, spirit strength, muscles and bones, qi and blood, reaction and other values ​​are three times that of the Xuanling realm!"

"Through the ability of 'killing for pleasure', the soul power you have accumulated has helped you to be promoted to a late-stage cultivator in the Chaotic Star Realm."

"If you want to continue to advance upwards, killing enemies of the same level is useless."

"You have to kill stronger enemies."

All fine print is collected.

Liu Ping quietly stood where he was, feeling the majestic fluctuations of his spiritual power like the tide.

"Ah...the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is so strong...it's a pity..."

Liu Ping did not continue.

When he became a designer, he went to see the relevant set collections.

In fact, the various moves of practitioners of the Six Paths are slowly being collected.

It's just that there are six worlds in the six realms of reincarnation, and the power settings of each world are different, and the power system of the practitioner alone is like a ladder, with no end in sight.

For example, the monks in the Chaos Star Realm——

This realm is three times stronger than the Xuanling realm.

At the next level, the Returning Yuan Realm, it was twelve times stronger than the Chaos Star Realm.

Not to mention that there are Myojin, Jiankong, Youxun, Konglun, Three Thousand Worlds, Four Pillars Holy Realm, Yemo Heaven Realm, Zizai Heavenly King, Mount Sumeru Lord behind...

In the other worlds of the Six Paths, there are also the ancient techniques of the Beastmaster Way, the ladder of Asura's practice, the evil side technique of the Evil Ghost Way, the guarding device of ghosts and ghosts in Huangquan, and the heavens are even more vague and unknowable.

Even for the nightmare world, this is an extremely huge project.

and so……

The power of high-level practice is not yet included in the set.

Liu Ping's thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

I saw a few streamers of light flying towards the end of the sky.

"Tsk..."

He was a little annoyed, so he quickly collected all the heads on the ground, and then stood there and waited.

Those streaks of light fell down and turned into several teenagers.

"So it's 0880. I've heard of your name, but there are five of us here." A young man said.

"Sensible, hand over the head, and we will let you go." Another boy said.

"I don't have a head." Liu Ping spread his hands.

Several teenagers suddenly realized.

"He has no head."

"Yeah, he said he didn't have a head."

"Then why are we wasting our time here?"

"If there is no head, we will kill him, and he will try his best. It's not worth it."

"go!"

Several people discussed for a while, then flew into the sky again, and went far away in an instant.

In the snow, only Liu Ping was left.

He paused for a few breaths, and suddenly said in surprise: "Huh? This is also okay?"

Lines of burning small characters quietly emerged:
"When your strength increases, your strange power also increases."

"Your 'deception' has become stronger, easier to cast, and more powerful than it was before."

"Battle Record:"

"You deceived the other party casually."

"The other party believed it."

Looking at these prompts, Liu Ping didn't know what to say.

He also had a sudden feeling just now, thinking that saying that would be effective——

Turns out it really works!

Those teenagers actually believed his words just like that, and then left...

Liu Ping was feeling unbelievable, and suddenly saw several flashes of light appearing in the sky.

Those teenagers are back!

It seems that the effect only lasts for a short time.

Maybe it's because I'm not strong enough, if I raise my cultivation realm a few more levels, I can completely convince them of what I said.

Streams of light fell down and appeared opposite Liu Ping.

teenagers.

One of them roared and rushed towards Liu Ping.

The others hurriedly said: "Wait a minute! 0911, he is very powerful!"

"do not go!"

"stop!"

The man rushed towards Liu Ping regardless, and shouted: "A group can only have one boss, and that is me!"

A vague phantom appeared on his body.

Liu Ping was trembling all over, before he could launch an attack, he suddenly said, "Hey, you're already dead."

Strange Ability: Deception.

This time it was not a casual deception, but the first time he had used this strange ability with all his strength after he was promoted to the Chaos Star Realm!
I saw the young man rolling to the ground with an "ah" sound, completely out of breath.

He thought he was dead too!

A line of small characters jumped out:

"The duration for this 'deception' to take effect is: 10 seconds."

10 seconds?
1 second is enough!

The light of the saber in Liu Ping's hand was like a running thunderbolt, and it directly passed the boy's neck.

Shake!

The boy's head flew out, drawing long bloody streaks in the snow.

"Anyone else wants to kill me? One-on-one? Or together?" Liu Ping stroked the blade and said to the teenagers on the opposite side.

The teenagers stared at Liu Ping in silence, their eyes full of awe and disbelief, as if they were looking at a monster.

A young man said: "0880, you can fool him with words..."

"He believes whatever he says casually, and he can't blame me for his death." Liu Ping shrugged.

Another moment of silence.

"Okay, you guys want to fight, right? It looks like we have to fight, so let's go." Liu Ping said.

He drew out the Baina knife, held his breath, and began to enter the fighting state.

The teenagers on the opposite side took a step back in unison.

"There's no need to fight," said a young man.

He looked at his companions.

"It's beyond our reach to show such a talent in the absence of manifestation," another boy said.

"If we really fight, we must not be your opponent." Another boy said.

This time it was Liu Ping who was stunned.

"Then what do you want to come back to me?" He couldn't help asking.

"Take refuge in you—we will fight with you, and the harvest will be based on you, and we will strive to make you the one who gets the best evaluation." A young man said.

"And then?" Liu Ping asked.

"You have a high probability of success. After you succeed, I hope you can give us a hand."

After saying this, several teenagers showed eager expressions.

Liu Ping could feel that none of them lied——

This is even stranger.

I don't know what they mean by "success".

But since the other party really wanted to be a younger brother, and his eyes were darkened now, and he needed someone to provide information, of course he would not refuse.

"Okay, you can hang out with me."

Liu Ping said.

Several teenagers looked at each other.

"This is my tribute to you."

A young man stepped forward and placed several human heads in front of Liu Ping.

Liu Ping nodded.

——This is a bit like a group of gangsters forming a gang, which is ridiculous and absurd.

However, a human head pulls people back to reality, making people clearly realize that this is what is actually happening.

One by one, the teenagers stepped forward and placed the heads at Liu Ping's feet.

From this moment on, they formed a natural team, united around Liu Ping.

"Okay, originally everyone gathered around me, I should treat everyone well, but now the environment is special, I hope everyone understands."

Liu Ping said in the tone of a young gang boss.

All the teenagers nodded.

"0880, you don't need to say more, I know that there are two guys hiding in one place—they killed their companions and snatched about fifty heads, and they plan to hide until the hunting is over." A teenager said.

"Such people are really boring, let's kill them." Another boy said.

"Slow!" Liu Ping said suddenly.

The boys all looked at him.

"I don't know what skills you all have. We should be familiar with each other, shouldn't we?" Liu Ping said.

"Let me speak first!" A teenager stood up and said loudly:

"0880, I am 0891, and my ability is to manifest my parents."

"Existing parents?" Liu Ping asked with some doubts.

"Yes, our parents are much stronger than us. I can manifest the phantom of my parents to help me fight. After all, they love me very much." The boy said.

It seemed that he was afraid that Liu Ping would not be able to understand, and at the same time, in order to show off his strength, the young man lowered his head and murmured:

"Father, mother, come and help me kill."

In the void on both sides of him, two monsters covered in gray mist emerged.

(End of this chapter)