purgatory artist

Chapter 112 Fight together!
"Someone will take you out?" the card master wondered.

——Could it be that there are already card masters in this world?

Otherwise, why would the Nine Lives cat demon say that someone would take her out?
The card master flipped his hand, quietly drew out a card, pressed it lightly on the table and said, "I really don't know what kind of person is able to take you on a trip to other worlds, can you tell me? "

Zhao Chanyi picked up the chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of fish, and ate it with relish.

It wasn't until the card master couldn't hold back anymore that she said:
"I have many good friends who know how to get out of this world."

"Friend? Like you, a free body?" the card master asked with interest.

Zhao Chanyi stretched out her chopsticks, pointed to the stairs on the second floor and said:
"Ah, no, they're another being—look, like she—"

dong dong dong.

There was a sound of going downstairs.

The card master turned his head to look.

I saw a little girl wearing a short red skirt and ponytails walking down the stairs.

"Heroic spirit!"

He lost his voice.

I found a small town casually, and in the restaurant in the small town, I could meet heroic spirits and free cards.

The little girl glanced at him and said impatiently: "Which world is this old hat from? Haven't even the heroic spirit seen it?"

The card master was stunned again.

This time, even he had to be a little confused.

Could it be that this is the higher world on the mysterious side, that's why the old gods of the Nightmare Age put the cards for obtaining the 'Nightmare Walker' here?

A strong evidence--

Many destroyed worlds are also arranged to fall here.

You must know that ordinary worlds simply cannot bear the destruction and depravity of other worlds.

This can only be done in an extremely powerful world, or an extremely special world.

Yes.

The more I think about it, the more this happens——

Just as the card master was thinking, he saw that the little girl had already left the restaurant and walked away, so quickly that she couldn't even see her back.

He showed hesitation, but finally sighed, shook his head, and did not catch up.

Ordinary people die and become dead.

But Heroic Spirit is different.

These existences are inherently different, and each one has an extraordinary origin. Death just transforms their form, and some heroic spirits even become stronger because of death.

It's better not to provoke her until he fully understands her strength and preferences.

"Cat demon, what do you want to come with me?"

The card master calmed down and asked.

Zhao Chanyi didn't say a word.

Liu Ping glanced at the door of the restaurant.

The leader of the tactical team stood behind the counter and gave him a subtle wink.

—someone has entered the city!

Liu Ping knew it in his heart, and quickly passed the message to Zhao Chanyi.

Zhao Chanyi responded, "I lost eight and a half lives, is there anything you can do about it?"

"Ah, yes, it is extremely rare to see a Nine-Life Cat Demon, and it is very troublesome to recover one's life. It requires a special supply card to restore it, such as this—"

"Fate Soul Card."

The card master drew out a card and showed it to Zhao Chanyi.

I saw a series of star-like dots drawn on this card, they kept flickering, exuding a majestic vitality that fascinated people.

Liu Ping glanced at the card and sighed silently.

okay.

That cat will definitely ask me to help her get this card, if I don’t agree, what will happen——

Forget it, do it now.

He turned around and walked towards the door of the restaurant.

Zhao Chanyi stared at the card and said softly:
"Yes...I can feel it, it helps me grow my tail back..."

She looked completely moved.

The card master lowered his voice and said softly: "I will give you everything you need for growth, including this card. Do you like it?"

"I like it!" Zhao Chanyi said sincerely.

——Liu Ping, you must get me this card, or I will bite you to death!
She really liked this card, and the card master felt at ease, and said happily: "Very well, the Nine Lives cat demon has always been very good at identifying treasures, can tell what is good and what is not, and even chooses the owner. It's also very tasteful, and I especially like that - come on, be my partner and I'll give you this card."

At this time, the voice of the waiter came from the door:
"Ah, welcome."

As if sensing something, the card master's face suddenly changed, and he looked towards the door.

The entrance of the restaurant.

A male cultivator whose body was covered with mud stood there, looking over with cold eyes.

In the restaurant, a strange card master is holding a card and is tempting a demon cultivator in the current world.

Very good, I figured out the situation as soon as I arrived——

"Who are you?" The card master asked vigilantly.

The male cultivator's expression became gloomy, and he scolded: "Get out, this is the private world of Ms. Pain, and you can't make mistakes."

The card master's expression gradually became dignified, and he got up and said, "Eternal Night Possession? It really is a guy from Purgatory, no, this is obviously a battlefield for occupations set up by the old gods. It is said that it is a world on the side of practice..."

He glanced at Zhao Chanyi again.

wrong.

In the world on the practice side, how can there be free cards?
And Heroic Spirits.

--What exactly is going on?

The card master was completely confused.

Seeing that he was indifferent, the male cultivator tapped lightly on the void, and said, "The cause of the collapse of the plot has been found out. There is a Yongye card master who broke into the practice world to make trouble. The coordinates are my location. Please come directly to the judge."

Judge!
The card master seemed to think of something, his expression changed, he stepped out of the restaurant, and flew into the sky.

The next moment, on the street outside the restaurant.

The void opened, and a long-tailed one-horned monster with flames all over its body came out.

A line of small characters floated in the void:
"Judger: Painful Jailer."

"This is a powerful devil under the command of the Goddess of Pain."

As soon as it appeared, it looked to the sky.

"Want to run?"

The devil sneered, grabbed a long iron chain from the void, and threw it viciously towards the light in the sky.

The iron chain flew out and traveled a long distance in an instant, tightly binding the card master's foot.

"Fight!"

The card master cursed, and simply didn't run away, reaching out and drawing a card from the void.

"You still dare to resist? Card Master, your fate is to become a slave of the goddess!"

The monster grabbed the iron chain, rushed into the sky, and flew towards the card master.

The dusty male cultivator stood where he was, not caring about the battle in Zhan Tian, ​​but carefully looked at the people in the restaurant, and finally his eyes fell on Liu Ping.

"You are a new saint, named Liu Ping, aren't you?" Nanxiu asked.

"It's me. I took Wang Wei's tactical team and was ordered to guard Dark Mist Town. Who knew I would meet such a card master." Liu Ping said.

Wang Wei.

It was the body of a goddess.

The male cultivator nodded and said, "I know everything about the situation."

Liu Ping glanced at the sky outside, shrugged his shoulders and said, "The fighting is fierce in the sky, do you need help?"

"If you are willing to make a move, then do it." The male cultivator said.

Liu Ping smiled and said, "I've always been willing to help my own people, and I usually do my best."

He twitched lightly from the void.

He drew out the colored clown card.

The male cultivator took a look and said approvingly: "Very good, since you want to make a move, then I will tell you about it."

"What?" Liu Ping asked.

The male cultivator took out a book, flipped through it casually, and said, "Look, that guy is a fallen conjurer, which is an uncommon profession. The condition for him to activate the profession specialization is to sacrifice the soul. Every sacrifice One soul, he will get a very powerful exclusive card."

"So, he's quite a formidable guy." Liu Ping said.

The male cultivator said: "It's quite tricky, but it doesn't matter. We have seen a lot of card masters of this profession, and they have always had good defense mechanisms, such as burning souls—"

In the sky, the devil suddenly opened his mouth and quickly chanted a spell.

The flame flew out from around it, sweeping across the fallen magician in an instant.

"Ahhh-"

A high-pitched scream came from behind the fallen conjurer.

I saw a soul being swept by the flames and turned into fly ash.

"In front of me, do you want to play the game of offering sacrifices? No way."

The devil sneered.

With the other party's terrified expression, it pounced on it again.

On the ground, Liu Ping said with some trepidation: "I have just passed the card master trial, can I really participate in this kind of battle?"

"As the card master of the goddess, you naturally have this responsibility. Besides, there is a reward for assisting us in capturing slaves." The male cultivator grinned.

"Well, I like rewards." Liu Ping said.

bang——

The card turned into a puff of smoke.

The clown paced out of the smoke, put his hands in his pockets, and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, the devil who was burning with flames was fighting with the card master.

The clown said in a low voice: "Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what the next one will be."

He snapped his fingers.

Outside Dark Mist Town.

One after another, the aura gradually brightened up.

They radiate dazzling light, soaring into the sky, and gradually outline one giant formation after another on the ground.

There are 81 large-scale war formations, each of which is an offensive formation.

All the spirit stones were completely drained of spiritual power in an instant, making the light of these large formations even more intense.

The clown raised one hand, made a pistol shape, and aimed at the fallen conjurer——

"Bah!"

he spit out.

In an instant, all the spiritual lights surging in the formation gathered together and turned into a beam of light that shot straight into the sky!

"Damn it, this kind of big formation——Damn it!"

The fallen magician roared to avoid the devil's attack, drew a card from the void, and threw it hastily into the air.

The card suddenly turned into a huge blue shield, blocking in front of him.

next moment.

The beam of light hit the giant shield!
Only an extremely weak sound sounded from the giant shield——

"Snapped!"

The beam of light shatters at the touch of a finger.

The Fallen Conjurer was startled.

This beam of light is only so powerful?
Impossible... I clearly sensed that the practice side law is constantly boiling...

The fallen conjurer avoided the devil's second attack and turned to look at the ground.

I saw that the aura around Dark Fog Town was still shining brightly.

——The power of the magic circle was squeezed to the extreme, but it never broke out.

The other party was playing with himself just now!
"Damn it..." the fallen magician gritted his teeth.

On the ground, the clown let out a hissing laugh, shook his head and said, "It's just a joke, so you've been fooled?"

The fallen conjurer roared angrily: "I will kill you, use your soul—ahh!!!"

For the third time the devil took the opportunity to enter.

This time, it finally cut off half of the fallen magician's arm with one claw.

(End of this chapter)