purgatory artist

Chapter 82 The Clown's Last Card ([-]rd update!)
door.

The door was pushed open quietly, causing a slight undercurrent.

The blood knight raised his arm——

The bloody light flew out suddenly, circled the room at an extremely fast speed, and flew back again.

--No.

No clowns were found.

The blood knight stood at the door, gradually falling silent.

The water flow made his movements a little bit cumbersome, but it didn't really affect him much.

I have searched all the rooms——

According to the rules, the clown cannot hide from him, so he should have found him.

Damn.

What is going on here?

The blood knight was thinking irritably, when suddenly a bright light attracted his attention.

window.

In the pouring rain outside the window, lightning and thunder became more and more frequent.

They look a little...

A little too often.

——And the power is beyond my own understanding of thunder and lightning.

The blood knight looked at it vigilantly for a while, and slowly relaxed.

With many years of combat experience, I can be sure that those thunder and lightning are formed naturally.

It will never be the Joker's lightning spell.

The next moment-

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck towards the church.

The lightning struck the steeple and the hall in front of the church. The steeple was fine, after all, there was a lightning rod, but the hall was hit directly.

The blood knight watched quietly, but did not move.

I'm not there, there's absolutely no need to—

Suddenly, his whole body went numb.

"Damn!"

He spat out a word, and his mouth immediately filled with water.

The whole church was flooded.

This water is not pure water.

- It conducts electricity! ! !

After a few breaths of effort, the Blood Knight slowed down.

Fortunately.

This level of lightning is dispersed many times in the water flow, and it can't cause harm to himself at all.

Just as he was thinking, he saw a scene outside the window that he would never forget.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and it was raining heavily.

Behind the low clouds, an endless stream of light gradually lit up.

They are like countless stars in the night sky, but they have some inexplicable meaning than the cold and lonely stars.

The stars fell one by one.

"It turned out to be Ray."

The blood knight thought to himself.

etc--

thunder!
So many thunders! ! !

He quickly looked around.

However, there was water all around, and his whole body was soaked in water.

Then push open the window and jump out!

The blood knight's hand pressed lightly on the window, for fear of destroying the window.

He carefully pulled out the latch, pushed open the window, and was about to jump outside, but he froze for a moment.

—The clown is in this church.

If I leave this church, is it a kind of escape?

If you escape, you will be judged as a loser immediately!

The Blood Knight straddled one foot on the window sill, and the water continued to flow outward along his body, but it did not decrease in the slightest.

Those symbols——

Those talismans are constantly condensing water.

Thousands of thoughts went through the Blood Knight's mind, but he finally retracted his legs slowly.

He dare not jump.

To jump out is to lose.

Once you lose, it's all over. First of all, those demon kings will not let themselves go.

——At this time, the sky filled with thunder fell.

The world was silent for a moment.

In the dark and dark night rain, thunder like stars and rain bombarded the church, and it was instantly sucked in by the water that filled the whole church.

The whole church gradually exudes a dark blue light.

Lightning filled every part of the church, and it became more and more intense.

At this time the night rain stopped.

It was getting darker.

Bursts of dull thunder came from the lead cloud, revealing a sense of unwillingness and anxiety.

A more dangerous thunderstorm is coming.

next moment.

A streak of bloody thunder fell from the sky and blasted straight towards the church.

The blood knight spat out a mouthful of blood, barely standing at the window, feeling the terrifying aura in the blood thunder, startled for a moment, then overjoyed.

It turned out to be a catastrophe!
——The inherent catastrophe of practitioners!

The clown is really screwed now.

This terrifying thunder of destruction, no matter where it hits the church, will definitely blast out big holes one after another.

This is building destruction!

Just as the blood knight was thinking, he saw a blood thunder approaching——

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Ignoring the water pouring into his mouth, he roared and stretched out his arms to protect his body, blocking the blood thunder with all his strength.

boom!
Under the huge impact, the blood knight was about to fly backwards, but as if remembering something, he suddenly stopped in place, resisting the blood thunder forcefully.

Can't go back!

If you break through the wall by yourself, you lose!
The blood knight spat out another mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and looked out the window.

I saw the bloody thunder bombarding the church, making big holes one after another.

it's over!
The clown vandalized the building—

The blood knight let out a long breath, and raised his hands in celebration of victory.

Time passed quietly.

In the sky, the wind was surging, and destructive thunder lights gathered again.

and many more!

Why did Jie Lei come again?
Why did the clown destroy the building and the deathmatch isn't over yet?
The blood knight roared unwillingly.

As if knowing what he was thinking, the voice of the old man appeared in the void:

"I'm here to make a fair determination."

"The clown invested 54 billion spirit stones, and the condition he set was: never destroy the building by himself."

"It was the thunder that damaged the building just now, not the clown's 'hands-on' destruction."

"—Since I personally like to watch other people's desperate expressions, here is one more reminder:"

"It is said that this kind of catastrophe on the practice side, if you can't find someone to overcome the catastrophe, it means that the catastrophe has been going on and cannot be ended, then the whole process of transcending the catastrophe will become more and more dangerous. The power of the catastrophe-- —”

"It's going to get bigger and bigger."

The Blood Knight listened quietly, as if he had turned into a sculpture that could not speak.

Deep in the sky.

Bloody thunderballs gathered from all directions and began to take shape.

More and more blood-colored thunderballs gathered together, and finally turned into a giant hand of destruction that shone with crimson lightning.

The giant hand spread out, floating silently under the clouds.

More sky thunders flew over and fell into the giant hands one after another.

The giant moved—

With an invincible momentum, it roared through the clouds and sky, and hit the church on the ground with all its strength.

The blood knight didn't run away, he was covered by the water flow, and he couldn't hide at all, so he could only stand in place and let out a roar:

"Liu Ping, if the thunder strikes, you will die together!"

next moment.

The giant hand turned into blood thunder covered the church.

Everything becomes silent.

The sky was dark, the earth was shaking, and the crimson thunder light roared together with the earth.

boom! ! !
The strong wind blows away all the water currents, and they turn into lightning-filled flying wires in mid-air. Colorful, blue and white lights gallop in the night like flying fireworks, and they disappear in an instant without a sound.

among the ruins.

The blood knight was pressed down by the wall, and the helmet fell far away on the other side.

Even though he had no breathing or heartbeat, his eyes remained open, as if he wanted to see the end of the clown until he died.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The old man's voice sounded from the void:

"The bet's over, clown."

On the edge of the dilapidated ruins of the church, on the spire next to the main hall of the church, a lightning rod erected high on the spire made a sound:
"You didn't lie to me?"

The old man said with a smile: "I didn't lie to you, you won a lot of money this time, I guess you can't spend it all in your life."

Bang!
The lightning rod suddenly became a person.

With combed back hair, pale face, dark eye shadow, a colorful jacket, and a pair of black pointed boots on his feet.

—It was the clown.

Holding a card in his hand, he sighed and said, "I should come out too, otherwise the Heavenly Tribulation will become more powerful later, and even I won't be able to bear it."

I saw an ordinary turquoise rock painted on that card, one side was covered with moss, while a few vines hung on the other side, and even a small flower bloomed from a crack in the rock, fluttering in the wind .

Lines of burning small characters still floated in the air:
"Card: Rock of Inexistence."

"Strange Card, Growth Card."

"Explanation: When you release this card, you will become a proper thing in the current environment and immediately appear in the current environment until you cancel it actively (once per hour)."

"You played the card and chose to be the lightning rod on the church steeple."

"You became a lightning rod."

"—This is the lightning rod that should have existed on the steeple of the church, without any sense of abruptness, it should have been there."

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