purgatory artist

Chapter 661 Choice
Take historical records as the standard and Liu Ping's trajectory as the reference.

Let time go back a few minutes.

bar.

After Liu Ping left.

The man behind the bar put away the coins, took a deep breath, and took out a wine glass again.

He filled a glass of golden wine and placed it on the bar.

"I remember you like to drink some of this." The man said to the empty seat outside the bar.

"Thanks."

An old man with gray hair and beard quietly appeared, holding the glass of golden wine, and took a sip.

"Are you sure this time?" the man asked.

"It's impossible to know—— Regarding the result of fighting the demon, any prying will cause unstable changes." The old man sighed wearily.

The man was silent for a while, and said: "I remember that we have used up thousands of parallel worlds."

"To be precise, there are 960 parallel worlds," said the old man.

A female voice sounded: "That's 960 times."

A long-haired woman appeared from the void, poured herself a glass of wine and said, "No matter who you ask to save sentient beings, they all fail without exception."

"I have tried those heroes who are particularly lucky, and those extremely powerful spirits, even the night king in the depths of the eternal night, the divine master on the pillar of purgatory, and even the spirits from the holy world, none of them belong to that demon. Opponent." The man added with a cigarette in his mouth.

"That demon is actually just a banner bearer," said the old man.

"You mean the demon isn't the strongest of them all?" the woman asked.

"Of course not, it's just the first one to appear - when it starts to gain a foothold and wave the banner of era change, those truly powerful demons will follow." The old man said.

"But we tried 960 times, but we couldn't even beat this flag bearer."

There was silence in the bar.

"So he is also the spirit of the holy world... Compared with Andrea, how is his strength?" The woman asked tentatively.

"No, he is not the spirit of the holy world." The old man said decisively.

"no?"

The man and the woman showed surprise together.

The old man pondered for a few breaths, then suddenly laughed, and said: "When we tried our best to assist Andrea, Andrea also failed, but this guy went farther than the spirit of the holy world, it is really unexpected .”

The woman was surprised: "His real identity——"

The old man said: "He lied to all existence, and even made up a memory to avoid remembering who he was, and lied to himself that he was the spirit of the holy world. In fact, he is not. Since he is so cautious, then I can't say it."

"Why do you have to do this?" The man spread his hands to express his incomprehension.

"For the sake of getting into the show—didn't you realize that he has been winning until now?" The old man laughed.

The woman said: "In other parallel worlds, the other heroes we have chosen have also made great strides all the way—"

The old man interrupted her: "But he has been gaining the upper hand when he is completely unable to win—"

"He couldn't beat the Nightmare King, let alone the banner bearer among demons, but he accepted Gaia, Ancient God, Fairy Princess, and my help, thus establishing the extremely rare Four Sacred Pillars— ——Until just now, he was still taking the initiative, and he was about to learn the demon’s armor casting technique—but in terms of real fighting, he had no choice but to lose—but he was winning—this is too strange, it’s simply —unspeakable."

As the old man spoke, there was a little vividness in his eyes, and a layer of brilliance shrouded his back.

The man and the woman looked at each other, and their expressions became serious.

"Seven thousand and 960 attempts, but you didn't show up. Are you going to show up in person this time to help him?" the woman asked.

"None of the other 960 fighters have reached his level," said the old man.

"Although he is the one who has walked the farthest, he has already reached the demon. If the next attempt fails, this timeline will be completely over." The man said.

"Once you show up, the demons will know your existence, and you will be in danger in the future." The woman also advised.

"Sacrifice is one of my teachings—after all, all living beings, even the gods and the Holy Spirit have given everything, but we don't take any risks in these laws? There is no way to defeat demons in this way."

The old man drank the wine in his glass, stood up, and walked out of the bar.

The man took out a coin and threw it on the table, "I'll take you back to that moment."

The old man said without turning his head: "Well, I will trouble you."

Bang!
The door of the bar closes.

The man pondered: "Honey, what do you say?"

The woman held the wine glass and said: "You control all the time, and I will meet God when necessary."

"Now we're stuck in it too." The man sighed.

"The power of chaos has not yet awakened... we must also fight." The woman said.

After speaking, she also disappeared from where she was.

The man lit a cigarette again, took a deep breath, and whispered, "Damn, what a hell, I still can't believe it...we are going to face the demon head-on."

He pressed the coin on the table, and his face gradually showed a little fighting spirit.

……

that moment.

"Now I will start to teach you the art of armor casting." The woman said.

Liu Ping knelt down on one knee, imitating the posture and expression of the Nightmare King, and said respectfully, "Obey."

The woman nodded, and reached out to lightly touch his eyebrows.

Lines of burning small characters were frantically refreshed, flashing in the void at an unreadable speed:
"You are the first existence in history to be taught the knowledge of the next era."

"This is something that has never happened in infinite parallel worlds and multiple worlds. It means:"

"The sentient beings who are destined to be eliminated have obtained the intelligence and knowledge base for the next era."

"This matter is too crazy and violates the iron law of the alternation of epochs."

"Using all your 'deception' and 'special effects artist' powers in this Heroic Spirit interface, you can only deceive it for five breaths of time."

"Please flee immediately within five breaths."

"After five breaths, the 'Special Effects Artist' can't take effect in front of it!"

Liu Ping glanced at it, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

After five breaths.

Can no longer use "special effects artist" to deceive the other party.

——Fighting against it on its own is not her opponent at all.

So if you don't want to die, you have to escape in the five breaths.

But where can escape to go?

After a while, the Nightmare Lord will definitely feel that the waiting time is too long.

Once the Nightmare King makes a slight attempt, nothing in his sleeves can stop him.

It will inevitably break through that space and return here again.

The Nightmare King is the most powerful of all nightmares. For 6000 years, he has eaten countless souls, and no one has ever been able to defeat him.

Plus this monster that turned into a woman in front of me.

Together, they are simply invincible in billions of worlds, where can they hide?

Eternal Night and Purgatory Pillar cannot stop them.

Nothing can stop them.

It's all over.

A line of burning small characters jumped out of the void:
"One breath has passed, and there are four breaths left."

Liu Ping's mind was empty, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

Can't escape.

To flee is to die.

To stay is to die!

He almost didn't think about it any more, and immediately put his divine sense into the world of heaven and earth in his sleeve, and said in the woman's voice:
"My servant, for more than 9 million years, I don't know what your strength is. Now use your full strength to blast the void and let me see where you have come—this is an order!"

Two breaths.

The Nightmare King listened silently, and respectfully said, "Yes."

——Calculating carefully, it has only been tens of seconds since Liu Ping put it here, not even a minute.

Now the master has issued an order and it feels compelled to obey.

It's also time to let the master see the power he has mastered in the past [-] million years!

Take a breath.

Liu Ping suddenly raised his head and looked at the woman.

The woman didn't doubt that he was there, she said to herself: "When you finish digesting the armor casting technique, I will pour my power into your body so that you can cast this armor."

Liu Ping said respectfully: "Master, I have something to offer."

time up.

Liu Ping raised his hand and shook it lightly.

Just at this time, the Nightmare Dynasty blasted the void with all its strength——

This blow was released by Liu Ping directly using Qiankun in his sleeve!

Almost at the same moment, violent killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he said softly:

"Earth: Forbidden Art."

boom--

A world arrives from an extremely distant place in an instant, trapping everyone in it.

This is Liu Ping's world.

Great desert!
(End of this chapter)