Purgatory Artist

v3 Chapter 457: 1 in 10,000

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A grey line kept running along the wall, bringing gusts of wind.

Its speed is beyond imagination, it is like a ray of light that is constantly refracted, scurrying back and forth in the room.

"It's too fast, I can't catch this female ghost!"

The long-haired man shouted in fear.

"Damn!" Bearded No. 01 held the dagger in both hands and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The long-haired man trembled in his heart.

03 died and 01 went into hiding.

I am a mage who is attacking from afar, but now there is no one around to guard—

"come over!"

A voice sounded.

It's number 05!

- He is a swordsman!

The long-haired man didn't say a word, waved his staff, released one defensive magic shield after another, and ran towards Liu Ping with all his strength. .

Liu Ping held the Baina knife, his expression was calm, and he even closed his eyes on the spot.

In fact, speaking carefully, none of these selected professionals has reached a strange level.

Humans of strange levels are trained in Nightmare Manor.

It looks like this-

Is the current world actually the home of a Nightmare Lord?

The people it selects will not tell any other of its kind, only for its own use?

Liu Ping opened his eyes.

He raised the long knife in his hand and stabbed in one direction with a slow and firmness.

A dull sound.

The female corpse opened her eyes wide and looked at the long knife that penetrated her chest in disbelief.

"how do you know…"

It is unwilling to say.

Liu Ping said: "Sorry, your skills are too rough and have no aesthetic sense, so I don't have the patience to continue to appreciate it."

A long knife swing.

The corpse was slashed and flew out, smashed into two pieces in the air, and fell to the ground motionless.

Liu Ping stood with his sword closed, his eyes deep.

Since you want to select people, then I will show it well, try to be able to assist you by your side, and then—

Kill you.

"Wow, how did you do it!" The long-haired man couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It's too slow - why don't you put the fire on, the thing in the corpse will attack again in a while." Liu Ping said.

The long-haired man hurriedly waved his staff and threw a flame.

The corpse burned, and it was completely reduced to ashes in about a few breaths.

-Vaguely, a scream sounded from the flames.

The voice of God suddenly sounded:

"Watch out, that Nightmare Lord is starting to pay attention to what's going on here."

"I remember you said that they respect unpredictable existence." Liu Ping said.

"Yes, but you have to be really unpredictable, not mystifying." God said.

"Do you think I like to make fun of mysteries?" Liu Ping asked.

"Of course not, I just hope that you will deceive less people in the future." God said.

At this time, lines of burning small characters quietly emerged:

"The strength of the monster you killed was too low."

"This battle failed to activate the ability to 'kill for pleasure'."

"Please keep going!"

Liu Ping was silent for a while, raised his head, and looked at the big hole in the roof.

- The rope that strangled No. 02 was still hanging in the air, dancing with the heat wave from the flames, showing a dazzling red color soaked in blood.

"No. 04." Liu Ping said.

"What? What's the problem?" The long-haired man looked around carefully.

"It's safe for now." Liu Ping said.

"Yeah, we have to be more careful next." The long-haired man sighed in relief.

"But I have a problem."

"what?"

"Why are we here waiting to be beaten?"

"what do you mean…"

Liu Ping didn't answer, just walked to the big hole, stretched out his hand to hold the blood rope, jumped lightly, and jumped to the attic.

"Keep your room, I'll go out to play." After Liu Ping finished speaking, he tied one end of the rope to his left hand and walked towards the other window.

"You're going out?" the long-haired man said in a tone of disbelief.

"The guy just now was just a little bit faster and possessed himself, but he wasn't actually that strong." Liu Ping said.

The bearded No. 01 also appeared, and said in a deep voice: "But there is an unknown terrifying void outside, I don't know what will appear, you are courting death when you go out!"

Liu Ping looked back at the two of them and said, "We really don't know what they are, but they also don't know our strength."

He kicked open the window and jumped outside.

"Crazy." The bearded man cursed.

"Damn it! Dozens of comrades in arms died during the day, but at night, they encountered a madman who was dying. Are there any strong and normal people who entered here?" The long-haired man said frantically.

outside the house.

The void is filled with howling winds.

Liu Ping fluttered in the air, like a piece of tempting flesh and blood.

Soon, a giant black fish about thirty meters long came quietly and kept swimming around the house.

It is all black, only the eyes are white, and the eyes always fall on Liu Ping.

Liu Ping held the blood rope in one hand and the Baina knife in the other, letting the gust of wind blow at him, but he did nothing at all.

The giant black fish swam over, closed its mouth, and touched Liu Ping lightly.

Liu Ping wandered back and forth when touched, but remained motionless.

The giant black fish grinned, revealing two rows of long fangs and the countless bones stuck between the teeth.

it opened its mouth—

Liu Ping finally moved.

Just listening to the sound of "Qiang", the Baina knife jumped out of its sheath, and Liu Ping held it with one hand and slashed forward with all his strength!

This is a slash to the extreme.

It doesn't have any superfluous skills, just at the most suitable time and in the most suitable way, all the power in Liu Ping burst out in an instant.

This knife doesn't even have a knife glow.

It simply slashed towards the giant mouth of the black fish.

tear-pull-

The giant black fish seemed to feel the coming of death, turned its direction with a flick of its tail, and hurriedly wandered into the depths of the dark void.

It swam thousands of meters away, and a blood line suddenly appeared from the mouth of the fish. The whole fish was cut into two neat pieces and swam in different directions.

- Until this moment, it didn't know that it had been chopped in half, and it didn't know that it was dead.

This knife is too fast, it has surpassed all skills, and is close to the limit of knife skills!

Lines of burning small characters quickly appeared in the void:

"Although it's not a 'creation', your sword has reached the upper limit of the 'swordsman' profession."

"You got a special badge."

"For details, please see the part where the small silver characters appear. It is the sequence of the Lord of Nightmares."

next moment.

Lines of small silver characters appeared in front of Liu Ping:

"Congratulations, your swordsmanship exceeds the upper limit of the average professional, almost unmatched."

"No one has ever actively jumped out of the hut to hunt Void monsters."

"Combining the above two points, you have won the title of 'one in ten thousand'."

"Those with this title will directly enter the rating stage."

"You will be teleported back to the village in five seconds."

All small prints are collected.

Liu Ping looked back and saw No. 01 and No. 04 standing in front of the window of the hut, looking at him in disbelief.

"goodbye."

Liu Ping waved at the two of them, and his figure disappeared directly.

"Did you see it? He passed the test as soon as he came tonight! I can't believe my eyes." No. 04 sighed.

"Don't envy him, you just have to think about who could catch his knife just now." No. 01 was trembling all over, trying his best to say in a calm tone.

No. 04 thought back and forth, and felt that among all the people he knew, no one could catch this knife.

No. 01 sighed and continued: "I was selected as a front-line soldier before, and I still feel that my talents are more than that - now it seems that maybe I evaluate myself too high."

He gently moved towards the void and said, "Please send me to the front line, I am willing to serve as a soldier for the master of the nightmare."

Swah—

With a slight noise, he disappeared.

At this time, No. 04 finally reacted.

"Wait! Why are you all leaving!"

"Who will fight with me!"

"I'm just a mage!"

he cried out in a weeping voice.

The darkness around him became more and more intense, and in the hut, he was indeed the only one left alone.

Liu Ping fell into the snow.

He found himself standing where the house was originally.

- The house has not come back.

At the end of the path not far from here, a bungalow lights up.

"It's there."

Liu Ping stepped forward and knocked gently on the door.

A cold voice sounded from the door:

"There is a fee to enter the door, boy, take out all the money on your body before you are eligible for the rating."

Liu Ping stood at the door and glanced at the void.

A line of small silver print stayed there:

"You have been qualified for the rating, just wait at the designated place."

At the same time, God's voice sounded quietly: "Several people who passed first gathered here, ready to hit the latecomers hard."

The voice of Mother Earth followed closely: "There are ten people in total, seven men and three women. They will embarrass you if you don't give money."

Liu Ping took a deep breath and waved his long knife forward—

An extremely simple sweep of thousands of troops!

But seeing the invisible sword glow from the long sword overlapped and flew out, razing the entire bungalow and even the large mountains behind it to the ground.

There was a deafening roar between the heavens and the earth.

The sword light seems to be endless, and it has been slashing towards the end of the world.

Several figures quietly fell, surrounding Liu Ping one after another, pointing at him with the weapons in their hands.

"Boy, do you really want to die?"

The first person shouted through gritted teeth.

Liu Ping looked left and right, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Charge? That's not what the prompt I got said."

"It seems that you did get specific tips in advance... But we have ten people here, no matter now or in the future, they will definitely make you suffer." The leading professional said.

Liu Ping thought for a while after hearing the words, and put the long knife into the sheath.

"Give up resistance?" Someone laughed.

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Liu Ping moved his fists and feet at will, and said with a smile: "You are not worthy of my sword, come on, I can let you know with my fists and feet, sometimes it is not a lot of people to be powerful-"

He put his fist up on the spot, and finally said:

"No one can ever blackmail me except God."

The snow is getting denser.

Those people looked at him quietly, looking at each other for a while, not sure whether they should shoot.

Suddenly, a line of small silver characters appeared in front of each of them:

"You are fighting against the Xeon Swordsman named 'No One in 10000'."

"Please make sure you want to die so that after this battle, the sequence can recycle your soul for nourishment."

"Are you sure?"