Purgatory Artist

"Purgatory Artist (

The teenagers set off one after another, toward the village below the mountain.

When Liu Ping walked halfway, suddenly there was a shout not far away:

"Knight? Alone?"

Liuping stopped and said, "What's the matter?"

The boy ran over and said, "I'm an assassin, why don't we form a team and fight together?"

Liu Ping glanced at him.

One more person is an extra point. Besides, this kid looks clever, and when he blocks the monster in front, he can attack from one side——

"Okay, let's fight together." Liu Ping nodded.

"Your stick can't do it, come, I'll cut it into a spear for you, so your combat effectiveness will be improved." The boy said.

"Thanks a lot." Liu Ping thought about it, and threw the stick over.

The boy took the wooden stick, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"I heard that you died while robbing a woman, so this time, do you know why you died?"

As he spoke, he threw the stick behind him.

In the darkness, several teenagers came out.

One of them grabbed the wooden stick, cut it off with a knife, and threw it on the ground.

Liu Ping looked at several people, then at the one who broke the stick, suddenly remembered, and said:

"It was you. I took a fish from your table during dinner."

"Yes, I clearly told you to put down that fish, but you didn't listen." The boy said.

He holds a statue in his hand.

The holy light radiated from the statue, as if it could heal people around at any time.

The teenagers surrounded him.

"Because of a fish, my only weapon will be broken?" Liu Ping asked.

Several teenagers were silent.

Liu Ping's brows slowly frowned, and he continued: "To fight for a fight, is this what you do?"

"If you don't have any weapons, you just wait to die." The young man said lightly, and turned and ran towards the village down the mountain.

Several other teenagers immediately followed.

Only Liu Ping was left alone, standing alone.

One minute passed.

Two minutes.

The third minute-

"Idiots... Will killing you lower my evaluation? Forget it, be careful, and I will figure out the rules later."

He shook his head and walked straight to one side of the woods.

A few minutes later.

He walked out, wrapped dozens of wooden sticks with canes, tied them on his back, and strode towards the village down the mountain.

...

In the village, flames were burning everywhere.

The old man said to kill all the lost souls.

But what is the lost soul?

Liu Ping chose a remote location, stepped over the fence, and stopped in front of a farmhouse.

The door was hidden, and a low roar came from inside.

Liu Ping pulled out a wooden stick from behind, pressed it against the door, and pushed hard--

The door opened with a creak.

The roar suddenly disappeared, and a black shadow rushed out of the door and landed in the yard.

——But it was a scrawny man.

He fell on the ground and looked at Liu Ping vigilantly like a beast.

Lines of burning small print quickly emerged:

"Lost Soul."

"Being used as food by a certain monster, it has eaten up the essence of the soul, leaving only the body and endless negative emotions, and will actively attack everything close to it."

Liu Ping showed a thoughtful look.

It seems that the enemy of the empire is some kind of monster...

Yongye is obviously a sleeping place for the dead, but it's not peaceful at all.

"Hey, you can now, you can see the origin of these things at a glance." Liu Ping teased.

Lines of small characters responded: "This sequence has been activated, please don't look at this sequence with the eyes of the past."

The lost soul uttered a wild roar and rushed towards Liu Ping!

"now it's right."

Liu Ping gave a compliment and raised the wooden stick high, until the opponent's claw was blocked by the shield block, and then he slammed it down!

Click.

A crisp sound.

At the same time the stick broke, the neck of the lost soul was also discounted.

It fell to the ground and struggled constantly, trying to stand up and attack Liu Ping again, but couldn't do anything.

Liu Ping drew another wooden stick from behind and hacked it down with all his strength.

The monster was finally quiet.

The second stick also broke.

Liu Ping shook his head and sighed: "The weapon is too rubbish."

He was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, then backed away and walked into the farmhouse.

The environment in the room is rather rudimentary, with only a bed made of hay and some crude and rudimentary farm tools.

——Not even a pair of scissors.

Liu Ping was a little disappointed.

He simply untied the vines and threw all the sticks on the ground, leaving only one in his hand.

——These wooden sticks can only be regarded as ordinary sticks, they are not suitable for fighting at all, and carrying too much is a waste of energy.

After doing all this, he withdrew from the farmhouse, only to find that there was one more person in the yard.

That is another teenager.

In the entire class, he was the third person to introduce himself. His name was Libertas. It is said that he missed the opponent when he was in a duel with the youngest son of the patron, and he was killed by the patron with an axe.

"I remember you, you are Liu Ping who died to steal a woman."

Libertas looked at him and said suddenly.

"I remember you too, your name is Libertas." Liu Ping said.

——There is no such person in the group of teenagers just now.

Libertas looked at the corpse on the ground and smiled: "How about it, do you want to fight together? After all, the power of two people is greater than that of one."

"Yes." Liu Ping said flatly.

"Come on, give me your wooden stick, and I will cut it into a spear for you, so that after a while, your combat effectiveness will also increase." Libertas said.

Liu Ping threw the wooden stick in his hand.

Without a word, Libertas pulled out a fruit knife from his waist and quickly sharpened the wooden stick.

"What is your occupation?" Liu Ping asked.

"Apprentice assassin." Libertas said.

He raised the sharp wooden spear and looked at it carefully for a moment, showing satisfaction on his face.

"Actually, I have never seen such a fierce guy like you, who was directly beaten to death for robbing a woman-saying that the woman must be very beautiful."

Libertas winked at Liuping and threw the wooden spear to him.

Liu Ping took the wooden spear with a smile on his face.

"Is it pretty? It's really pretty." He said seriously, thinking of Yana's face.

"That's worth it." Libertas said.

"Yes, shall we continue to talk, or go out and kill some lost souls?" Liu Ping asked.

"Let's go, idle is idle."

Libertas turned the fruit knife into a flowing silver light, turned and walked out of the yard.

The two crossed a small road and met a lost soul again at the end of the alley.

"I blocked you from killing, do you have any comments?" Liu Ping said.

"Is it a shield defense skill? Good." Libertas said.

Liu Ping stepped forward and was about to raise a shield to block the lost soul, but he saw a sudden **** light in the lost soul's eyes.

--not good.

His figure flickered, and he passed by with the lost soul, and the wooden shield slapped back—

Snapped!

The head of the lost soul burst open and fell straight to the ground.

Libertas' eyes brightened, but he joked: "You don't give me a chance to play at all."

"No, it seems something is wrong." Liu Ping said.

"Why is something wrong?" Libertas asked.

"Just now it gave me a sense of danger." Liu Ping smacked.

"With our current pitiful strength, it is normal for them to give us a sense of danger." Libertas shrugged.

"...I can't tell you, let's take a look." Liu Ping said.

The two of them walked out from the alley one after another and came to the road.

I saw two and three lost souls wandering aimlessly on the road.

"I blocked you from killing." Liu Ping said.

"no problem."

Libertas walked to the nearest lost soul.

The lost soul noticed that someone was approaching, and suddenly roared and rushed forward.

when!

The wooden shield made a dull blocking sound.

Liu Ping blocked the attack of the Lost Souls for Libertas, Libertas clenched the dagger, and directly stabbed the opponent in the neck.

puff--

A head was cut off, and blood sprayed from the neck.

"The start is too heavy." Liu Ping said.

"In order to avoid being contaminated with their blood, after all, I don't know whether their blood is poisonous." Libertas explained.

He suddenly said with some regret: "If you can get a dagger, it won't be so troublesome."

"Maybe after the upgrade." Liu Ping said.

The two went straight along the road, and in a short while, they emptied the lost souls in this area.

"This is the entrance exam? It's too simple."

Libertas said disappointedly.

"I don't think it's that simple." Liu Ping said.

"Why see?"

"intuition."

"Your instincts are always accurate?"

"allow."

"Then how did you get killed while robbing women?"

"That was an accident."

As Liu Ping spoke, he suddenly found a gleam of metal in a blacksmith's shop on the side of the road.

"Wait for me here."

He turned and walked into the blacksmith's shop, only to see that it was obviously evacuated, and large patches of blood were scattered on the ground.

A dagger was placed on a chair next to the iron felt.

Liu Ping took the dagger, withdrew, and walked towards Libertas.

"Look, harvest," he said.

"Yes, although this short sword is of average quality, it is better than the wooden spear in your hand." Libertas showed an enviable expression.

Liu Ping threw the dagger to him.

"You don't need it? I remember the knight can use all cold weapons." Libertas asked.

"I am a person who specializes in defense. This sword is more powerful in the hands of the assassin." Liu Ping said.

Libertas looked at him and suddenly laughed and said, "Okay."

Suddenly, the two of them turned their heads and looked towards the corner of the street.

I saw a soul-lost man who had swelled several times on the wall, his eyes were blood red, staring at the two.

"This guy looks different from other lost souls." Libertas puzzled.

"Be careful." Liu Ping said.

In the void in front of his eyes, lines of burning small characters quickly appeared:

"The lost soul after eating."

"Already changed."

"Explanation: It has eaten enough human flesh and blood, and it has become stronger."

Libertas held the dagger in one hand and the dagger in the other, and asked, "Is it to escape or to fight?"

The voice just fell--

The soul-lost leaped hard, and suddenly passed through the long street, and fell in front of the two with a "boom".

The lost soul first looked at the crude wooden shield in Liu Ping's hand, with a mocking look on his face, and then looked at Libertas.

Libertas is different, not only has a fruit knife, but also a short sword!

The Lost Soul stared at Libertas and let out a low roar.

"It seems to be sane--it seems that it can only fight." Liu Ping said.

"Then?" Libertas asked.

"Go on." Liu Ping said.

The two rushed up side by side, quickly approaching the lost soul.

Liu Pingyuan held his shield in front of him, but saw that the lost soul didn’t even look at him, he just stared at Libertas——

He simply drew the wooden spear from his back, shook it twice at random, then bypassed the hurriedly raised hand of the opponent and pierced into the opponent's body.

Click!

The wooden spear is too fragile and breaks again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Do you still dare to recognize people with your clothes? Asked Liu Ping.

The lost soul waved a fierce palm and hit the wooden shield.

Liu Ping was shot out immediately.

puff--

Just listen to a muffled noise.

The dagger pierced the head of the soul-lost from the back of the neck and protruded from its mouth.

The lost soul suddenly fell to the ground.

Libertas took the sword and asked from a distance: "How are you?"

"It's okay, it's just that this shield has suffered a little damage." Liu Ping said.

He looked at the wooden shield in his hand and saw a few more cracks on it.

If the attack just now comes several times, the shield will be over.

Libertas came back and said, "After killing for so long, it is better for us to rest for a few minutes."

"Good." Liu Ping said.

The two sat down on the side of the street.

After a while, several people appeared on the opposite street.

Liu Ping took a look and slowly got up.

"What's wrong?" Libertas didn't know why.

The teenagers on the opposite side recognized Liu Ping at a glance, and one of them was surprised: "Is he still alive?"

They stopped, whispered for a moment, and walked towards Liuping.

Headed by the young man:

"Hey, the one named Libertas, you go first."

"Ah? Why?" Libertas asked.

"We have some private grievances with him." The leader said the boy.

"You? So many people have a private grudge with him?" Libertas laughed.

The boy saw his posture and took out a statue from his arms.

The holy light radiated from the statue, as if it could heal people around at any time.

"Our family has a heritage of healing profession."

"Despite falling into the eternal night, I will still become a powerful healer. If you are willing to retreat now, I will repay you in the future." The boy said.