purgatory artist

Chapter 667 Two Clowns!

restaurant.

A clear female voice sounded:

"Xiaoer, serve the wine, and some of your signature delicacies."

The waiter in the shop followed the prestige.

I saw a handsome woman standing at the door of the restaurant, wearing neon clothes and feather clothes, holding a whisk, looking at me.

Fairy!

Xiao Er's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately responded loudly:

"Well, Fairy, please take your seat, the good wine and food will be here soon!"

After speaking, he hurried to the kitchen to order the dishes.

Only then did the woman take steps, walked up the steps to the second floor, and sat down by the window.

Food matters.

Practice requires a lot of energy, and eating is a simple and essential way to replenish energy.

Elixir is also a way.

However, the power of the elixir is too strong. After each use, the meridians and dantian need a certain amount of time to recover.

Gee.

The human body is really fragile.

The woman sighed silently, feeling a little annoyed.

That's right, since practicing Taoism, I have found that the human body is so fragile, and some extremely slight injuries will make me feel painful——

So what was it before?
The woman closed her eyes and tried her best to recall, but she couldn't remember anything.

She felt even more irritable, so she simply squeezed the formula and started to practice.

——Practice is never wrong.

I need to become stronger!
suddenly.

A male voice sounded from across the table:

"I am Zhao Chong, a disciple of Wansong Sect. I have met Fairy."

The woman opened her eyes.

I saw several male monks appearing opposite me.

They all looked at themselves with burning eyes.

——Since practicing cultivation, I have used many methods, such as the method of reborn, washing the marrow and cutting hair, and using other methods to continuously improve the body, so that this body has already possessed the characteristics of a high degree of perfection.

The dual evolution of genes and soul makes the proportion of the body and the coordination of the facial features reach the extreme.

Sitting here without moving by myself is a model of natural evolution.

In layman's terms——

One's own body is the representative of all beauty.

This is the only way to become stronger.

But there will also be some troubles that I have not imagined.

"I have no intention of mating with you humans, and I'm going to eat, understand?" the woman said lightly.

On the opposite side, several male cultivators showed strange expressions on their faces.

——Why does this nun talk like that!

"Fairy," the leading male cultivator cupped his hands, "May I ask what sect you belong to?"

"Get out!" the woman said impatiently.

I have already stated that I don't want to mate, why do these male humans still talk nonsense?
How precious is time, if you don't seize the time to practice, you still want to hinder me from becoming stronger?

The woman's eyes swept over the monks.

His current strength is not enough to kill them all at once.

If you really fight, you will definitely get hurt.

That would greatly delay your own practice speed.

Is there any solution?

"Fairy, when the word 'scroll' is spoken, it usually means that you have enmity with us." The leading male cultivator said.

"As for the enemy, even if she is beautiful, we will not show mercy." Another male cultivator said.

The woman said patiently: "I'm here to eat, don't mess with me, unless you want to die."

This sentence is already her greatest compromise——

Because I actually made a reasonable explanation for these human practitioners!
humiliation……

What a humiliation...

The woman's expression remained unchanged, her silver teeth clucking in her mouth.

Several male cultivators on the opposite side listened, but they didn't understand her kindness at all.

The leading male cultivator laughed loudly, put a sword on the table, and said with sharp eyes:
"You keep provoking without saying a word, it's not good."

The woman closes her eyes.

Is there any way?Is there any way?Is there any way?
No.

No, actually there is!
A special method is included in the setting collection, which was created by some strange practitioners.

Because those practitioners arrived at a strange divine pillar, they were eventually obtained by the vanguard of the nightmares and joined the setting set.

That method is called——

Nine secluded.

The method of Jiuyou makes practice like climbing a ladder, and it is as fast as swimming a dragon.

Its only flaw—no, not really a flaw, but a necessary condition.

Its only necessary condition is to kill.

Killing...is such a simple matter.

As soon as the woman turned the magic formula in her hand, a scarlet glow appeared in her eyes, and her whole body's aura also changed accordingly.

"Forget it, since there is better food, it doesn't matter if you don't eat it."

She picked up the whisk on the table.

next moment.

A distant tremor erupted from the restaurant.

Amidst several screams, vigorous blood mist rushed out and sprinkled the street like drizzle.

……

parallel world.

Peek-a-boo contest scene.

Liu Ping quietly appeared and looked around.

The whole world is in depression, without any vitality.

A small figure emerged from his hair and whispered: "Rita asked me to tell you that all the contestants in this world are dead, only you are still alive."

"Thanks, Lilith." Liu Ping said.

That doomsday was really powerful, and it even took care of all the nightmare masters trapped here.

The masters of nightmares are subordinates of demons.

end……

What kind of power is it?
Just as Liu Ping was thinking, he suddenly saw a person quietly appearing on the ruined wall not far away.

It was a clown wearing a white mask.

He appeared so naturally that when Liu Ping found out, he had already drawn out a throwing knife.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Liu Ping drew out the Baina knife and made a guard posture.

"Don't be nervous, I'm a passerby, because we have a common occupation, so I'm here to help you." The white-faced clown laughed while standing on the broken wall.

"A common occupation? You mean—a clown?" Liu Ping asked.

"Yes."

The clown gave him a salute, walked back and forth on the wall, and sang loudly:

"The clown who guards Purgatory knows everything,"

"He came to check the situation, but found two nasty guys,"

"One is the multi-doomsday, and the other is the breeder of worlds,"

"Oh la la, we're not afraid at all, we're not afraid at all,"

The clown stopped suddenly, pointed at Liu Ping and said, "Guess why?"

Liu Ping spread his hands and said, "If you are on my side, then we are two against two."

The white-faced clown snapped his fingers and said, "That's right, because we are two clowns!"

The wind blows.

A silence.

The white-faced clown held a throwing knife in his mouth and kept a funny posture on the wall.

Liu Ping opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when suddenly he saw a line of small characters appearing above the other party's head:
"The inner administrator of the Purgatory Pillar, the guardian of the inner world, the destroyer, the killing clown, the companion of the eternal king, and one of the founders of the mysterious organization."

You can tell just by looking at the name——

This guy is quite strong!
I just don't know why he is on his side.

The earth suddenly shook.

A figure pierced through the void and flew from an extremely distant mountain range.

Manor owner!
His gorgeous clothes had already become tattered, and he gasped, "Which of you has escaped the end of time and space? Multiple falls? Who is the last person?"

Before Liu Ping could speak to the white-faced clown, his face suddenly turned ferocious, and he shouted: "It doesn't matter, as long as you both are killed, this matter will be over!"

Almost at the same moment, the white-faced clown said:

"I'll take him away, you go and kill that bug with three heads, and when the battle is over, let's have a drink together."

The voice just fell.

The void began to distort, a world suddenly flew in from afar, wrapped the clown and the manor owner in it, and then quickly disappeared from Liu Ping's eyes.

Liu Ping: "...Andrea, do you know what's going on?"

"There may be some changes in this parallel world that we don't know about. By the way, who chose this parallel world?" Andrea asked.

"It's God." Liu Ping said.

"God, he may have other meanings that we don't know - look, the dragon is coming!" Andrea said.

Liu Ping looked into the distance.

I saw a giant dragon with three heads soaring in the sky, slowly flying towards this side.

It was still halfway, and it had already sent out a roar that shook the world:
"I feel it, the last person I want to kill has appeared—"

"I want you to die!"

(End of this chapter)