Purgatory Artist

v3 Chapter 400: wake!

rumbling--

The earth is torn apart.

In the passage, all the lights went out, and everything fell into complete collapse.

The monster moved its neck and said:

"Since just now, I have felt strange that your swordsmanship has reached its peak, and you have even comprehended high-level moves such as reciting the sword and virtual slash, which have reached the set upper limit—"

"You should have been picked and eaten long ago."

"But you're still alive."

Liu Ping didn't say a word, put up a fist, motioned for the other party to come forward.

The monster didn't do anything directly.

It looked at Liu Ping with a scrutiny look and said, "Forget it, after all, you are already dying. I can read your soul and naturally know your past."

The voice fell.

The male and female faces on the back of it opened their eyes at the same time, and chanted in unison: "Small mortal, offer up your soul, this is the gift from your sower, come--ah--"

Liu Ping's face changed.

As soon as the other party's chant started, he sensed something was wrong.

He disappeared from the spot in an instant, appeared directly in front of the monster, and smashed his fist into the monster's heart.

The monster held his fist.

The two hands were suddenly locked together by the frost.

"It's this trick again!"

The monster drank and swung its other hand towards Liu Ping.

Liu Ping was naturally prepared, he punched and kicked, and exchanged a few moves with the opponent. With a spin, he jumped up and swept the opponent's face.

Boom!

A muffled sound.

The monster was kicked out, smashing countless bricks along the way.

The chant in its mouth has not disappeared, and it has maintained a high-pitched and sharp voice.

Liu Ping listened silently, and the sense of danger in his heart gradually disappeared.

strangeness.

It is said that this phonological technique is almost incomprehensible, and the damage to the soul is extremely powerful. Why...

I don't seem to be afraid?

One thought after another appeared in his mind.

The knowledge and experience of many past lives appeared one by one in his mind, and finally let him discover the reason——

"I see."

The monster pushed aside the heavily shattered masonry and went to stand opposite Liuping again.

"You don't have to try to absorb his soul, you can't do that," said the monster.

The voice of the man and woman behind it stopped abruptly.

"Master, from the ancient memory inheritance, I learned that this move just now is invincible to all beings." The male voice said in confusion.

"Why can't I absorb his soul?" The female voice asked inexplicably.

The monster looked at Liu Ping.

Liu Ping glanced at the monster a little, then suddenly turned around and ran towards the deep cave not far away with all his strength.

He jumped straight into the deep cave leading to the eternal night and disappeared from the monster's eyes.

rumbling—

The dark void outside the world began to appear around, which meant that the whole world fell into complete collapse.

If Liu Ping doesn't leave, then he really wants to stay here and can't enter Yongye.

The monster stood silently in the void, and with a wave of his hand, a flash of light and shadow suddenly appeared.

The light and shadow seemed to be the scene of human life, but because the speed of the flash was too fast, it was impossible to see the specific content at all.

The monster looked at it with relish.

For a while.

A female voice whispered: "Master, he has escaped."

"Yes, he's really a smart guy," the monster said in admiration. "Although he hit me, he immediately realized that the boxing was too weak to hurt me at all, so he ran away immediately."

It looked at the light and shadow, and said in an instructive tone: "You can't absorb his soul because his soul is too delicate, and it can't even be called a soul. It can only be regarded as a speck of dust at most."

"Your technique is like a flood. It can wash away mountains and rivers and deal with all powerful beings, but it cannot destroy a leaf that is too small and weak - that is his broken soul."

The male voice asked, "Master, such a soul is not worth eating at all. Ordinarily, he should be as weak as ants and flying insects. Why does he still have such a strong power that he can even hit you?"

The monster raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth lightly.

It saw a streak of blood on its finger.

The light and shadow screen suddenly freezes.

I don't know if the monster's will was at work, or if it was hindered in some way—

In short.

The screen has turned to pitch black.

At this moment, the male and female voices also kept silent.

The monster stood in the void and kept making a "cluck, cluck, cluck" sound in its mouth.

"It's so funny, it really hurt me."

It looked towards the fixed picture of light and shadow.

"To be able to save memory with high-level strangeness, and turn it into a nightmare, you must have a big secret - continue!"

The monster opened his mouth.

The light and shadow images continued to flow, revealing images from a longer time ago.

- That was Liu Ping's last life.

"It turns out that I have died many times, weakening my soul again and again... I want to see what happened to you in the first place!"

The monster turned into an electric light, swept across the void, and swooped down toward the constantly collapsing cave.

A portal quietly appeared in front of it.

It rushed in!

...

in a huge cave.

Liu Ping continued to fall at an extremely fast speed.

Lines of burning small characters flashed before his eyes:

"Notice!"

"The enemy is looking at your past with unknown spells."

"Current progress:"

"Blood Heart Flowing Martial Arts Hall, killing the subtle clones of nightmare creatures."

No wonder he didn't catch up directly!

It turned out to be investigating his own past.

Liu Ping understood.

The other party has already seen that moment, that is, he used his emerging power to defeat the monster that came in the last wave of false nightmares.

What will the other party think?

Since the other party can see these, maybe it can see all the things in the past.

The other party can even directly pass through space and appear in front of him through all his traces.

suddenly.

Several lines of burning small characters appeared:

"The other party triggered some kind of taboo."

"Your past contains secrets that are not allowed to be touched."

"This spell has ended."

"The other party launched the exploration technique again, and continue to check your past."

"This is a secret that is not allowed to be touched."

"This exploration will cause unknown changes, and this sequence will not know the truth."

Liu Ping was surprised.

What's happening here?

But it was too late to look into it.

—Because there are more urgent things to do.

"Even if the Nightmare Tide doesn't come, it won't be able to exert its full strength-I just rely on a set of punches created in the past is not enough..."

Liu Ping murmured, closed his eyes, and began to meditate on the countermeasures.

There was an indescribable wave in him gradually, and this wave surpassed any force, completely surrounding him, as if helping him to do something invisible.

"I need more power - beyond what they set out to do!"

As soon as such a thought came to mind, the two long knives on his waist vibrated at the same time.

A surging sword intent emerged from the long sword, merged with Liu Ping's will, and burst into continuous tremors in the void.

As if something was about to be born—

Suddenly, all visions disappeared.

Liu Ping felt something, and had to interrupt the "creation", suddenly opened his eyes, and looked somewhere in the void.

I saw in the depths of the void below, a portal slammed open—

The weird monster rushed out and roared: "Damn mortal, even if your soul is tasteless and can't bring any power, I will eat it!"

The monster rushed towards Liu Ping.

"Unfortunately, just give me a little more time." Liu Ping said with regret.

He dodged to avoid the opponent's attack, but the frost on his hand flew out, freezing himself and the opponent together.

- Their hands are joined again.

The two sides tumbled in mid-air, falling down together, punching and kicking from time to time, trying to kill each other.

On the walls around the deep cave, the dense masonry continuously collapsed downward, revealing the dark void outside the deep cave.

In this cave, together with Purgatory and Eternal Night, along with the destruction of everything, one person and one monster kept flying downwards.

Liu Ping was hit seven or eight times.

Fortunately, there was a prison-suppressing knife in his body, so that the surrounding void was blown up, revealing one black hole after another, but he was safe and sound.

He looked at the light and shadow behind the monster.

——The scene of one's past life galloped past.

At the same time, lines of burning small characters flashed wildly in front of his eyes:

"The other party is checking your past."

"This is a secret that is not allowed to be touched."

"warn!"

"This exploration will cause unknown changes, and this sequence will not know the truth."

Liu Ping didn't have time to take a closer look, and clenched his fists and blasted at the opponent.

Boom!

fists meet.

Through this fight, they finally separated, each slammed into the wall that had not collapsed, dragged out a long gray line, and fell towards the dark depths below.

"Huchi-huchi-damn human."

The monster's eyes kept wandering, and finally fell on the prison-suppressing knife on Liu Ping's waist.

What is the origin of this knife?

Why is it suffering for him?

No, its power doesn't stop there.

It looked at the other knife on Liu Ping's waist.

The knife was full of flesh and blood—

It has the power of nightmares!

How exactly is this done?

The monster couldn't help looking at the floating light and shadow.

In the light and shadow, Liu Ping's life is over.

Time goes back again, upstream, towards a more distant era.

The monster saw Liu Ping who lived earlier.

In that lifetime, he still grew up in the human world, trying his best to fight nightmares.

The monster's face became solemn, and he said seriously:

"I didn't expect you to be quite kind. You have lived so many lives and have been resisting us. Anyway, I will give you a little respect."

I saw it clasped its hands together and said: "This time, I will do my best, so you will be deprived of everything, and you will have no resistance, you can only wait to die - and I will also be unable to do so due to excessive use of power. Don't go back to the depths of the nightmare to rest until the tide of nightmares comes."

A strange wave emanated from its hands.

Between lightning and flint.

A short scream broke out from Liu Ping's body.

Lilith!

I saw the card book "The Puppet of the Dead" being kicked out, digging into the void, and not knowing where to go.

The flesh and blood on the Baina knife began to burst.

The jail-suppressing knife also gave birth to cracks.

Liu Ping understood in an instant.

——This trick is to deal with all the weapons you carry!

"go!"

He drank and threw the two knives out fiercely.

really.

As soon as the two knives flew into the void, they no longer suffered any damage, and quickly plunged into the void and disappeared.

He kept falling in the void, and said calmly, "I've never seen a very powerful technique."

"Of course, this is 'deprivation', and even in the midst of strangeness, it is a top-level power."

The monster said, and pulled out a long black fork from the void.

"It turns out that, you know that the knife has been resisting damage for me." Liu Ping said.

"That's right... Now there is nothing to resist damage for you. As long as you are hit by me, your soul and everything will be wiped out."

The monster said proudly.

Liu Ping was silent for a while.

Not getting hit?

How can this be?

Now it seems that everything has come to an end.

"I'll try my best not to get hit by you."

He put up a boxing box, and flew towards the opponent as soon as he got in shape.

Sudden--

He paused in the air, his eyes falling on the light and shadow.

I saw that the light and shadow had arrived in a previous life that even he himself did not know about.

It was a white light.

Nothing but white light.

The monster followed his gaze and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"You initiated this technique." Liu Ping said.

"I already know that you have rebelled against us every life, and now that you are going to die, I don't have to watch it anymore."

The monster waved.

The light and shadow did not disappear.

"Huh? What's the situation?" The monster waved again in surprise, trying to cancel the spell.

The light and shadow still did not dissipate.

The monster suddenly looked at Liu Ping and shouted, "You're making a fool of yourself, forget it, I'll kill you first!"

It stretched out its long fork and stabbed hard at Liu Ping's chest.

However, Liu Ping seemed to be unaware, still staring at the white light with a bewildered expression.

There seems to be something hidden in the very long memory.

That thing is-

Yes--

A voice from the past.

The voice said in his ear:

"I have too much nostalgia."

Liu Ping was stunned.

who is it?

Who is saying that?

"It's over!" the monster roared~lightnovelpub.net~ The long fork in its hand was about to pierce Liuping's chest.

The fork tip erupted with infinite power, and it was about to completely tear the person in front of him—

next moment.

The void suddenly opened thousands of cracks.

Infinite black scales flew towards him, all around Liu Ping's body, and quickly attached to him.

Almost instantly—

The behemoth-like battle armor completely wrapped him.

The armor came alive.

It stretched out its huge black hand, grabbed the monster, and asked in a grand voice:

"What are you spying on?"