purgatory artist

Chapter 582
boom--

A gray line continued to swim along the wall, bringing gusts of wind.

Its speed surpassed imagination, it was like a continuous refraction of light, scurrying back and forth in the room.

"It's too fast, I can't catch this female ghost!"

The long-haired man yelled in fear.

"Damn it!" The bearded man No. 01 held the dagger in both hands and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The long-haired man trembled in his heart.

No. 03 died and No. 01 went into hiding.

I am a long-distance mage, but now there is no one guarding me——

"come over!"

A voice sounded.

It's number 05!
——He is a swordsman!
Without saying a word, the long-haired man waved his staff, released one after another defensive spell shields on his body, and at the same time ran towards Liu Ping with all his strength. . .

Liu Ping held the Baina knife in his hand, his expression was calm, and he even closed his eyes on the spot.

In fact, speaking carefully, none of these selected professionals has reached the weird level.

Human beings at the strange level are all trained in Nightmare Manor.

So it seems——

The current world is actually the home of a nightmare master?
The manpower it selects will not tell anyone of the same kind, only for its own use?

Liu Ping opened his eyes.

He raised the long knife in his hand and stabbed in one direction slowly and firmly.

There was a muffled sound.

The female corpse opened her eyes wide, looking at the long knife piercing her chest in disbelief.

"how do you know……"

It said unwillingly.

Liu Ping said: "I'm sorry, your technique is too rough, without any sense of beauty, so I don't have the patience to continue admiring it."

With a wave of the long knife.

The corpse was chopped and flew out, broke into two pieces in the air, and fell to the ground without moving.

Liu Ping stood with his saber closed, his eyes deep.

Since you want to select people, then I will perform well and strive to be by your side to assist, and then——

Kill you.

"Wow, how did you do it!" the long-haired man couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's too slow—by the way, why didn't you light the fire, the thing in the corpse will explode again soon." Liu Ping said.

The long-haired man frantically waved his staff, throwing a flame.

The corpse was burned, and it was completely reduced to ashes in about a few breaths.

——There was a faint scream resounding from the flames.

Suddenly the voice of God sounded:
"Be careful, the Nightmare Master is starting to pay attention to everything that happens here."

"I remember you said that they respect unpredictable existence." Liu Ping said.

"Yes, but you have to be really unpredictable, not just pretending to be mysterious." God said.

"Do you think I like to play tricks?" Liu Ping asked.

"Of course not, I just hope you will cheat less people in the future." God said.

At this time, lines of burning small characters quietly appeared:

"The monster you killed is too weak."

"This battle failed to activate the ability of 'killing for pleasure'."

"Please keep going!"

Liu Ping was silent for a while, then raised his head and looked at the big hole in the roof.

——The rope that strangled No. 02 was still hanging in mid-air, fluttering continuously with the heat waves rising from the flames, showing a dazzling red color soaked in blood.

"No. 04." Liu Ping said.

"What? What's the problem?" The long-haired man carefully looked around.

"It's safe for now." Liu Ping said.

"Yeah, we have to be more careful next time." The long-haired man said with a sigh of relief.

"But I have a question."

"what?"

"Why are we here waiting to be beaten?"

"what do you mean……"

Liu Ping didn't answer, just walked to the big hole, stretched out his hand to hold the blood rope, jumped lightly, and jumped onto the attic.

"You stay in the room, I'll go out to play." After Liu Ping finished speaking, he tied one end of the rope to his left hand and walked towards another window.

"You want to go out?" the long-haired man said in an unbelievable tone.

"The guy just now was just a little bit faster, and he could possess himself, but he wasn't really that strong." Liu Ping said.

The bearded man No. 01 also appeared, and said in a deep voice: "But there is an unknown and terrifying void outside, I don't know what will appear, you are looking for death if you go out!"

Liu Ping looked back at the two of them, and said, "We really don't know what they are, but they also don't know our strength."

He kicked open the window and jumped out.

"Madman." The bearded man cursed.

"Damn it! Dozens of comrades died during the day, but at night they met a desperate lunatic. Are there any strong enough and normal people to enter here?" The long-haired man said frantically.

outside the house.

The void is filled with howling winds.

Liu Ping was flying in the air, like a tempting piece of flesh and blood.

Soon, a giant black fish about 30 meters long came quietly and swam around the house.

Its body is black, only its eyes are white, and its eyes are always on Liu Ping.

Liu Ping held the blood rope with one hand, and hugged the Baina knife with the other, letting the strong wind blow at him randomly, but he didn't make any move at all.

The giant black fish swam over, closed its mouth, and touched Liu Ping lightly.

Liu Ping wandered back and forth after being touched, but still didn't move at all.

The giant black fish then grinned, revealing two rows of long fangs and countless bones stuck between the teeth.

It opened its mouth—

Liu Ping finally moved.

Hearing a "clang", the Baina Knife jumped out of its sheath, was held by Liu Ping with one hand and slashed forward with all his strength!
This is a cut of simplicity to the extreme.

It didn't have any extra tricks, it just burst out all the power in Liu Ping's body in an instant at the most appropriate time and in the most suitable way.

This knife doesn't even have a light on it.

It simply slashed towards the black fish's giant mouth.

tear - pull -

As if feeling the approach of death, the giant black fish turned its direction with a flick of its tail, and hurriedly wandered towards the depths of the dark void.

It swam thousands of meters away, and suddenly a line of blood appeared from the mouth of the fish. The whole fish was cut into two neat pieces, and they swam in different directions.

——Until now, it didn't know that it had been cut in two, nor that it was dead.

This knife is too fast, it has surpassed all skills, and is close to the limit of knife skills!

Lines of burning small characters quickly appeared in the void:

"Although it's not a 'creation', your knife has already reached the upper limit of the profession of 'swordsman'."

"You have obtained a special mark."

"For details, please see the part where the small silver characters appear. It is the sequence of the Nightmare Lord."

next moment.

Rows of small silver characters appeared before Liu Ping's eyes:
"Congratulations, your sword skills are beyond the upper limit of ordinary professionals, almost unmatched."

"No one has ever taken the initiative to jump out of the hut to hunt void monsters."

"Combining the above two points, you have won the title of 'one in a million'."

"Those with this name will directly enter the stage of rating."

"After five seconds, you will be teleported back to the village."

All fine print is collected.

Liu Ping looked back, and saw No. 01 and No. 04 standing in front of the window of the hut, looking at him in disbelief.

"Goodbye."

Liu Ping waved at the two of them, and his figure disappeared immediately.

"Did you see that? He just passed the test this evening! I can't believe my eyes." No. 04 sighed.

"Don't envy him, you just have to think about who can catch his knife just now." No. 01 was trembling all over, trying his best to speak in a calm tone.

On the 04th, I thought about it again, and felt that among all the people I knew, no one could catch this knife.

No. 01 sighed, and continued: "Before I was selected as a front-line soldier, I still felt that my talents were more than that. Now it seems that I may have too high an opinion of myself."

He tapped lightly towards the void, and said: "Please send me to the front line, I am willing to be a soldier for the owner of the nightmare."

Swah——

With a bang, he also disappeared.

At this time, No. 04 finally reacted.

"Wait! Why are you all gone!"

"Who will fight with me!"

"I'm just a mage!"

he cried out in a crying voice.

The surrounding darkness grew thicker, and in the hut, he was indeed the only one left alone.

……

Liu Ping fell into the snow.

He found himself standing where the house had been.

—The house hasn't come back yet.

At the end of the path not far from here, a bungalow was lit up.

"It's there."

Liu Ping stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door.

A cold voice sounded from the door:
"There is a fee to enter the door, boy, take out all your money to be eligible for grade evaluation."

Liu Ping stood at the door and glanced at the void.

A line of small silver characters stayed there:

"You have obtained the qualification for grade assessment, just wait at the designated place."

At the same time, God's voice sounded quietly: "A few people who passed first gathered here, ready to hit the latecomers hard."

The voice of Mother Earth followed closely behind: "There are ten people in total, seven men and three women. If you don't pay them, they will embarrass you."

Liu Ping took a deep breath and swung the long knife forward——

Sweeping thousands of troops in an extremely simple way!

However, the invisible sword light flew out from the long knife, overlapping and spinning, and leveled the entire bungalow and even the large mountains behind it.

There was a deafening roar between heaven and earth.

The sword light seemed endless, cutting towards the end of the world.

Several figures descended quietly, surrounding Liu Ping one after another, pointing at him with the weapons in their hands.

"Boy, do you really want to die?"

Gritting his teeth for the first one, he shouted.

Liu Ping looked left and right, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Charge? That's not what I got from the reminder."

"It seems that you did get a specific reminder in advance... But we have ten people here, whether it is now or in the future, they will definitely make you suffer." The leading professional said.

After hearing the words, Liu Ping thought for a while and put the long knife back into its sheath.

"Give up resistance?" Someone laughed.

"That's not it."

Liu Ping moved his fists and feet casually, and said with a smile: "You are not worthy of my knife, come on, I can let you know with my fists and feet, sometimes it's not about the number of people—"

He opened his fists on the spot, and finally said:
"No one has ever blackmailed me but God."

The wind and snow are getting denser.

Those people looked at him quietly, and looked at each other for a moment, not sure whether to make a move.

Suddenly, a line of small silver characters appeared in front of each of them:

"You are fighting the Xeon Swordsman known as 'One in a Thousand'."

"Please make sure you want to die so that after this battle, Sequence can recycle your soul for nourishment."

"Are you sure?"

(End of this chapter)