Purgatory Artist

Still that alley.

—But there seems to be something different.

The black-clothed old man looked around thoughtfully, and muttered: "As a law enforcement officer, he came to trouble me, isn't it a bit wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Liu Ping asked.

"Among the death gods, I'm relatively law-abiding, I really don't understand why I would provoke you..."

As the old man said, he took a deep look at Liu Ping, and shouted in a low voice: "Deprivation: All things go away."

Two lines of burning small characters immediately appeared in front of Liu Ping's eyes:

"Your strongest attack technique as the God of Darkness: All things wear away can no longer be used."

"This power of deprivation comes from the strange curse of the death god: punishment."

"As a price, the power of the death deity weakened by 10%."

Liu Ping was startled slightly, and exclaimed: "Awesome, it took only 10% of the strength to deprive me of my strongest attack technique."

The black-clothed old man said: "Among the many strange lives, I am the one that has lived for the longest time. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Liu Ping asked.

"Those who dared to challenge death have become the target of death, without exception." The black-clothed old man said.

"I actually regret it." Liu Ping sighed.

The black-clothed old man smiled gently and said: "Don't worry, I will eat you slowly, and make sure you have plenty of time to regret and despair."

He walked towards Liuping.

Suddenly, countless thin lines appeared in the void, completely covering the black-clothed old man.

A cold female voice sounded:

"The corpse is broken into pieces."

唰唰唰唰唰—

The sharp sound of the air being cut up one after another.

A green flame suddenly ignited all over the old man, roaring and rushing out of the void filled with silk threads.

But in front of him, a stunning woman holding a huge sword was waiting for him.

In the sky, a dragon emerged from the clouds.

A cat appeared behind the old man.

"Deprivation: Card ability!" he roared with all his strength.

In an instant, everyone disappeared.

The old man stood still.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the dense wounds that appeared on his body.

Blood gushed from the wound.

But the old man breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "The card...this is his plaything back then."

"You know?" Liu Ping said with his arms folded.

"Yes, he wants to condense the cards with the power of weirdness, so that sentient beings can skip the levels and directly become a kind of weirdness." The old man said.

"Stop playing this kind of trick. When you banned me, you also banned 20% of your own power. I guess you can’t ban anything next."

As Liu Ping spoke, he drew out a guqin.

Musical instrument, Chaofeng!

This piano is not commonly used, but it is indeed a magical instrument. It can be used to bluff people and it can make people vigilant.

Because it ignores defense!

Ding Ding Dong Dong—

Liu Ping fiddled with the strings at will.

The black-clothed old man looked at him vigilantly, waved his hand and slightly blocked in the void.

Qin Yin suddenly showed a tangible sharp blade, and it collided with his hand, bursting out waves of air.

"True harm..."

The old man looked at the blood marks on his fingers and said again: "Deprivation: Yinfa."

The piano in Liuping's hand suddenly lost its sound.

30%!

This death deity used three levels of strength to ban his own "All Things Killing", "Cards", and "Sound Techniques".

Is there still 70% strength left...

Liu Ping smiled and said, "According to the memory of the Dark God, the abilities of the strange and strange beings are roughly three to four, so you deprived me of the three abilities without hesitation..."

"I have always been very cautious." The old man said.

"Good job, worthy of reward." Liu Ping praised.

He took out a golden apple from his sleeve and threw it at the old man at will.

Blessing: Golden Apple!

The golden apple is holy and full of sacred power, which can replenish all the consumption of the soul, but if the person who eats the golden apple cannot meet your requirements, he will fall into a weak state, and the combat power will be reduced by 30%. Every attack has a certain probability of going wrong.

—No one can resist the temptation of golden apples. Once they are obtained, they will eat it.

The golden apple turned into an arc of light and fell straight in front of the old man.

The black-clothed old man couldn't help reaching out to grab the golden apple, but his face became extremely frightened.

"This is the top sacred power!"

He screamed and tore open his sleeves abruptly, revealing a dark dragon on his arm.

The dragon rose into the air from his sleeve, greeted him first, and swallowed the golden apple in one bite.

In an instant, the old man spoke quickly and quickly: "Deprivation: Sacred ability!"

Liu Ping raised his hand.

He watched the holy light on his hands disappear completely.

"Forty%, you lost 40% of your strength." Liu Ping thought thoughtfully.

"But you have lost all the power of the strange and strange-the most powerful existence among us, but with five kinds of strange power, you have four kinds of strange powers already hidden deeply." The black-clothed old man said.

Liu Ping smiled slightly and drew the Baina knife from his waist.

call-

He turned into a phoenix of fire.

The black-clothed old man's complexion changed, and he whispered: "This is impossible, this is the power of the fire of the Holy Pillar Law..."

"You know?" Liu Ping said.

The old man suddenly whispered in a low voice, "Deprived—"

Liu Ping interrupted him at a faster rate: "I deprive you of deprivation!"

The old man froze.

He found that the spell could not be pronounced.

Liu Ping’s voice came from the phoenix embodied in flames: "Forgot to tell you. I have always been amazing and beautiful. I have countless methods. The reason why you are not allowed to continue to deprive you is because I like to use a knife to end normal battles. ."

Hum—

Swords erupted in the fire and phoenix.

"Black Dragon!" the old man shouted in a low voice.

The dark dragon entrenched behind him roared and charged towards the fire phoenix.

Dragon and Phoenix fight.

The light of darkness and the glow of flames were entangled, but in just an instant, the power of the dragon of darkness was greatly weakened.

—It has eaten golden apples!

Huofeng suddenly disappeared.

A more ferocious unicorn suddenly appeared, biting the black dragon in one bite, and flying towards the depths of the sky with it.

Liu Ping appeared in figure.

A voice came from behind him: "Finally fooled! Go to death!"

I saw the old man in black standing behind him, holding a coffin full of spikes in his hand, and spreading his other hand, revealing an extremely strange and mysterious rune.

"The coffin of the dead!"

The old man shouted.

Liu Ping was put into the coffin without resistance.

Boom!

The coffin is closed.

Blood gurgled from the cracks in the coffin.

The old man stretched out a finger, dipped it in blood, and tasted it in his mouth.

"Finally dead."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

A long knife protruded from behind the coffin and pierced his chest.

Flames raged from the blade.

boom! !

The long knife and the black-clothed old man burned violently.

The old man in black let out a howl full of pain, and said in disbelief:

"No! This is impossible! You were obviously caught by me!"

Liu Ping didn't say a word, letting the flames burn the old man's body thoroughly, then he drew out the knife and chopped off the opponent's head.

The battle is over.

Only then did he retract the long knife into its sheath.

"You did catch me, but that was me in a parallel world." He said lightly.

Behind him, another shadow suddenly appeared.

The shadow gradually became clear and transformed into another Liu Ping again, standing behind him blankly.

Prison sword, virtual god.

"Void God."

"—Summon another you in parallel time and space to fight for you before you hit the sword, and you can disperse at any time."

The one who entered the coffin just now was him in parallel time and space, and the real him took the opportunity to hide behind the coffin—

Then the knife was released.

Everything around was gradually blurred.

The void into the world battlefield disappeared.

…

It was still that dark alley.

An old man in black fell gently from the void.

He coughed, walked towards the corner of the alley with a staggering pace, and soon saw that scene.

The corpse of a young man fell to the ground, but his soul stood beside the corpse in confusion.

The soul saw the old man at a glance, suddenly knelt on the ground, and said excitedly:

"Reaper! Which one of the four gods of sleep, prolonged life, dreams, and punishment are you?"

The black-clothed old man—or Liu Ping, smiled gently and said, “Isn’t it the God of Punishment that you believe in?”

"It's really you!" the soul shouted.

"Of course, I will take you back to the Kingdom of God now." Liu Ping said.

He stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the top of the soul.

Suddenly.

Lines of burning small print quickly emerged:

"You are extraditing your soul to the real world."

"This extradition will allow the power of the law of the earth to continue to grow."

"Your law of fire has reached the'first burning';"

"Your law of water has reached the ‘initial setting’;"

"The law of your land has reached the'primary existence';"

"Please keep working hard to awaken the power of the wind."

"Hurry up, we are getting closer and closer to the destruction of everything."

All the small prints flashed away.

That soul also disappeared from the old man in black.

Liu Ping sighed and said silently in his heart: "Where did the destruction start..."

He coughed slightly and turned to leave the alley.

suddenly.

A man appeared at the end of the alley.

The **** of night.

He stared at the "old man in black" with a strange look, and said, "The punishment of the four death gods?"

"It's me, you are the **** of the night?" Liu Ping asked.

Something seems to be wrong.

Didn't the **** of night be knocked out by himself and thrown on the street?

How could this guy come to find a death deity?

The night **** said softly: "Yes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I have been looking for you for two hours."

"What's the matter?" Liu Ping asked.

The night **** showed a weird smile.

When Liu Ping was about to speak, he suddenly felt something and stepped back vigilantly.

In the void in front of his eyes, rows of burning small characters were quickly appearing:

"You are the deity of death."

"You can sense death."

"The humans in the endless city are dying at a speed beyond imagination."

All small prints are collected at one time.

The voice of the night **** sounded again:

"The power of death rests with me. I will draw on the power of all the death deities to salvage the armor."