Purgatory Artist

v3 Chapter 387: The last battle

"The nightmare monster is about to return here."

"the remaining time:"

"03:00"

"02:59"

"02:58"

"..."

Liu Ping opened the card book and took a look, closed it, and said: "Wait no matter what happens, once I summon you into the card book, you must not resist, otherwise you can only stay here. "

Li Changxue and Yana nodded solemnly.

The most critical moment has come, and any difference will result in a situation that is irreversible.

Yana chanted the spell, and layers of sacred light appeared on her body, covering Liu Ping, Li Changxue and herself.

Li Changxue stepped forward, drew a sword, and protected Liu Ping's side.

Everything is ready!

They looked across the river of blood—

The cruel mistress Medea spouted a mouthful of blood, her face changed, and she sternly said: "Prison Flame Demon God, you actually combined with my son to frame me!"

The silver-haired old man sighed and smiled: "Dear Medea, don't blame me, this is all business..."

He released a magic spell to blast the tentacles back, flying backwards without a trace, and finally landed on the island.

"What's her situation?" Liu Ping asked.

"Mother and son cannibalism, nothing more than this, this kind of thing is too much in history, I just made a little money from it." The silver-haired old man shrugged.

I saw Medea floating in the air, motionless, as if under some control.

She suddenly opened her mouth and let out a man's laughter:

"Hahaha, Medea, I didn't expect it—I actually guarded you very early."

This is Aldrich's voice!

The male voice turned into a female voice again: "My son, don't be fooled by the Hellfire Demon God, he just wants you and I to die here!"

The male voice said: "Son? Do you dare to say that I am your son now? It's just because I'm going to be swallowed by monsters soon, don't you?"

His tone was so spiteful that Medea's expression became ferocious and crazy.

She stretched out a hand and grabbed it towards the void, unwilling to say:

"No—I will obviously be able to—"

A scarlet rune gleamed in her hands, but it couldn't be released anyway.

The male voice said: "Do you want to sacrifice your blood and the souls of other gods to achieve a higher **** status? Don't think about it, die with me."

Medea reached out to touch the rune with all his strength, but couldn't move his hand.

She opened her mouth and said in a male voice: "When I was very young, I found that I had been rigorously trained, and I kept learning various skills and knowledge—"

"But from a certain day, this kind of learning stopped."

"I started to get everything—in a way that I did for nothing."

"I know there is a problem, and I have mastered the secret with the knowledge I have learned in the past, and paid a high price, just to avenge my hatred today!"

"You too will die! How did I give birth to you idiot!!" Medea screamed.

"I know I will die, but what does it matter? I want you to bury it!"

As the male voice spoke, a weird smile appeared on Medea's face.

One by one, the nightmare monster's tentacles stretched out, bound Medea all over, and dragged it back.

She and the other soul in her body checked and balanced each other, unable to control her body, and finally fell into infinite tentacles.

"It's over." The silver-haired old man checked his watch.

The characters in the void have also come to the end:

"Remaining time: 00:50."

Fifty seconds!

"According to the contract you just set up, there must be someone between me and her who can go back. Now she has no chance." The silver-haired old man said quickly.

"Yes." Liu Ping said.

"That teleportation card is mine—the teleportation card to return from the nightmare world to purgatory!" said the silver-haired old man.

Liu Ping looked at the countless tentacles on the other side of the Blood River, and could no longer find Medea.

Maybe it was because she contained too strong powers of gods and demon kings. After the tentacles got her, they gradually lurked down and did not move, no longer attacking Liu Ping and the silver-haired old man.

"You must have added something to Aldrich, otherwise things won't be so simple." Liu Ping said in a deep voice.

The silver-haired old man raised his head towards the void, anxious expression on his face.

"This is not the point, we have to get out of here quickly!"

He emphasized.

Liuping drew a card and showed it in front of the silver-haired old man.

"Come on, congratulations—"

He stretched out his other hand and gave a high five to the silver-haired old man.

The silver-haired old man looked at the card and then at Liu Ping.

"Don't give it to him, I can feel that his heart is full of murderous intent to you." Li Changxue said on the side.

"Between words! I have been resisting it for you, and even helped those humans to evacuate here safely!" the silver-haired old man yelled.

"I just can feel it, you can't hide it from me." Li Changxue sneered.

"It's okay." Liu Ping said.

He put the card in mid-air, letting it float still.

The silver-haired old man reached for it, only to find that his hand was beaten back by some force.

"Contract—what is it?" he roared.

Liu Ping said: "According to the rules of the contract, you must be the one who contributed the most in battle before you can return to Purgatory. Besides, Medea seems to have not died yet—"

"This means you are still in competition."

After listening, the silver-haired old man turned around without hesitation and waved his hand to release a fierce attack on the large tentacles.

time is limited!

"That's right, if you exert the most power in the end, this card will automatically fall into your hand." Liu Ping said.

He clicked the card book.

Li Changxue and Yana disappeared at the same time, turning into cards and flying into the book.

Liuping draws another teleport card—

Card activation!

He turned into a stream of light, smashed through the void, and disappeared in an instant.

Pillar of Purgatory.

In a certain world—

Liu Ping suddenly showed his figure.

At the same time, Li Changxue flew out of his card book, stood with a sword, and looked around vigilantly.

"You Daoyou Liu, you shouldn't have given that card, he and the woman have no good intentions." She said.

"Friend Li Dao, I know that you have a clear swordsmanship and can perceive the malice of others, but I must ensure that I and everyone around me leave safely." Liu Ping said.

Li Changxue said in confusion: "Do you mean—"

Liu Ping said, "They are not simple guys. I have to give them hope, otherwise they will find a way to fight with me and drag me to death."

Li Changxue was silent for several breaths, clasped her fist and said, "You are still good at tricks."

"You are welcome, you are walking in kendo, you don't need to be good at these." Liu Ping clasped his fist.

Snapped!

A soft sound.

I saw a wooden sculpture holding a golden card on Liu Ping's side.

"What is this?" Li Changxue asked strangely.

Yana and others appeared one after another, watching the wood carvings.

"Listen to me," Liu Ping cleared his throat, and said: "This woodcarver is the contract justice between me and the old guy. Half of the old guy's wealth is in this golden card. If he treats me If you do, the gold card will be confiscated."

"So, did he shoot you?" White Wolf asked with his arms folded.

"good question!"

Liu Ping snapped his fingers and said to Li Changxue: "Friend Li Daoist, do you remember that when the old guy flew back to the island just now, he gave me a high five?"

"It seems that this is the case." Li Changxue nodded.

Everyone calmed down and looked at Liu Ping together.

This is also OK?

-Just a high-five, so half of the property is confiscated?

This guy named Liu Ping is too shameful!

Liu Ping smiled and nodded and said: "Yes, that's right, he has shot at me. This obviously violates the offensive and defensive alliance contract, and the gold card is confiscated."

"Very regrettable."

He stretched out his hand and put the gold card into his arms.

the other side.

Nightmare layer.

Underground world.

The silver-haired old man said: "The time is coming..."

He reached out to grab the card.

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Infinite blood splashed around, turning the entire underground world into crimson.

A figure stood in the middle of the blood.

Medea!

"Do you really think I will be controlled by him? I'm a cruel mistress!"

"By the way, it seems that I killed more." An uncontrollable smile appeared on her face.

The teleportation card Liuping left with a slight move, flew towards where she was standing.

"No!"

The silver-haired old man lost his voice.

His eyes turned into vertical pupils, and he suddenly took out a stabbing sword, and his figure flashed across the sky.

Medea had just caught the card, but the smile on his face froze.

Thorn sword—

The stabbing sword has penetrated her head.

"Forcing me to go all out, you should feel honored-the dark tide bursts."

The silver-haired old man shouted in a low voice.

boom!

Medea's head burst open.

Her body fell at the feet of the silver-haired old man.

Time is too late—

The silver-haired old man raised his head and looked towards the void, he had already seen a hideous figure flying down.

The silver-haired old man raised his hand and released seven or eight combat servants, shouting: "Ready to fight!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The combat servants didn't know what happened, but they immediately replied.

At the same time, the silver-haired old man reached out and caught the card.

The card is activated.

The space is constantly fluctuating, and it is about to wrap around him and teleport away—

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something unbelievable, and his face was even uglier than dead.

"My gold card!"

In the roar of anger, the silver-haired old man turned into a stream of light and flew towards the world of Purgatory Pillar.

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