Purgatory Artist

　　 Liuping asked:

　　 "You have lost your soul, why did you appear in front of me?"

　　The bartender laughed at himself and said: "I am in charge of this trial. If you lose to me, then you will be with me and belong to Ms. Pain—"

　　 "We will obey her orders forever and do nothing for her."

　　 Liuping remained silent, looking at the void.

　　 I saw lines of burning small characters appearing there:

　　 "You have entered the trial of the soul."

　　 "Because this is your own will, according to the soul contract, from now on, all your extraordinary powers will be sealed and become unusable."

　　 "In this trial, you cannot use any weapons other than cards."

　　 "Cards are the only power."

　　 Liuping looked away.

　　 I have never touched the knowledge of cards, and there is no experience in fighting with cards.

　　 This is really—

　　 is quite harsh.

　　 The bartender reached out and patted on the table.

　　 Those cards flew back immediately, neatly piled in a pile by his hand.

　　 "It's starting, Liuping."

　　The bartender drew a card from the deck and placed it on the table.

　　 I saw a burly man in heavy armor painted on the card, holding a battle axe more than three meters long, looking towards Liu Ping.

　　 "Heavy armor warrior Qi Lu, this is my first card. It's up to you to draw."

　　 Bartender Road.

　　 Liuping spread his hands and said: "I draw cards? I'm not a card player, how do I draw cards?"

　　The bartender said: "Usually fighting is not so troublesome, but since this is a trial, I am obliged to give the most basic explanation:"

　　 "I draw a card every minute."

　　 "Whenever I draw a card, you can also draw a card."

　　 Liuping said: "Do I share a set of cards with you?"

　　 "No, you can only randomly draw the most common low-level cards." The bartender shook his head.

　　 "How to smoke?"

　　 "Extend your hand and make a card draw."

　　 "—Is that so?"

　　 Liuping tried to reach into the void, and pulled hard.

　　 A card suddenly appeared in his hand.

　　 This is a pure white card with nothing on it.

　　 A line of burning small characters quickly appeared:

　　 "You have drawn a card: the white board."

　　 "This is one of the lowest class cards, and its function is to show a white slate."

　　 Liu Ping hadn't finished reading the instructions, and only heard a "pop", the card turned into a half-person-high white slate and fell in his arms.

　　 Liuping looked at the "Heavy Armor Warrior Qi Lu" opposite, and looked at the white slate in his arms, and couldn't help saying:

　　 "I only have one slate, how can I fight you?"

　　 The bartender showed compassion, and said softly: "This is the rule of this trial. You choose it yourself, and you can't blame anyone."

　　 "Can you shake hands and make peace? Is there a tie?" Liu Ping asked.

　　 "No, if you lose, your soul belongs to the goddess of pain." The bartender said.

　　 He snapped his fingers.

　　嘭!

　　 The card he drew disappeared.

　　 Qi Lu appeared on the bar counter wearing a full set of heavy armor and holding a battle axe.

　　 "See you again, Liuping."

　　 Qi Lu said, raising the tomahawk in his hand—

　　 "By the way, in 50 seconds, I will draw a card," the bartender said.

　　 Boom! !

　　 The battle axe severely cut out a crescent-shaped axe blade, splitting the entire bar in half.

　　 Liuping saw that the situation was not good, and he had already stepped out of the bar and came to the gravel road outside.

　　 After advanced Jin Dan, his body has also been greatly improved, and his speed and strength have been increased.

　　 Fortunately so.

　　 Otherwise, at that moment, I would not even be able to escape.

　　 Qi Lu carried his battle axe, and flew to the street outside with a single leap.

　　 He stared at the stone slab in Liu Ping's arms, and said:

　　 "Liuping, you can't beat us, give up."

　　 Liuping smiled bitterly: "Hey, after all we have fought side by side, can't you let the water go?"

　　 "That won't work, the gods know, we will suffer the eternal divine punishment." Qi Ludao.

　　 He rushed up with a long axe!

　　 Liu Ping put down the stone slab and stepped up face to face, avoiding Qi Lu's long axe in an instant, and bullying him in front of him.

　　 I saw him turning into an afterimage—

　　 Shoulder top, elbow stroke, palm slap, chase forward, double palms to fist—

　　 Budo Boxing·Double Dragon Chasing the Mountain!

　　咚!

　　 Qi Lu was beaten and retreated several feet away, and then stumbled and walked seven or eight meters backwards, before stabilizing his figure.

　　 He shook his head and said: "It's useless, this trial can only use the power of cards."

　　 Liuping looked intently, and saw that Qi Li was not injured at all, and even the armor on his body was intact.

　　—He is wearing a full body armor!

　　 "Too bully..."

　　 Liuping muttered, stepped back a few steps, picked up the white board and said, "Come again."

　　 "Are you going to use this to fight me?" Qi Lu asked.

　　 "Don't underestimate this whiteboard, my whiteboard is extraordinary." Liu Ping said.

　　 "Why not ordinary?"

　　 Qi Lu gave a low voice and rushed to Liuping again.

　　Yupira did not show any weakness, holding the whiteboard to meet each other.

　　—When it comes to fighting, I won’t lose to anyone!

　　 The two quickly approached.

　　 Liuping turned around, avoiding the long battle axe again, and raised the slate high—

　　 "This is a shield strike technique!"

　　 He gave a violent shout.

　　 Click!

　　 Before the slate was photographed, he could no longer withstand the strength of Liu Ping's hand, and was directly crushed by him and turned into a small stone, which fell from the top of his head.

　　 Liuping held his empty hands and froze in place.

　　 Qi Lu seized this momentary opportunity and threw Liu Ping away with a punch.

　　 "The lowest card, you actually want to use it as a shield? It's a pity for your physical skills and tricks."

　　 He shook his head and said.

　　 In the bar.

　　The bartender looked at the clock hanging on the wall.

　　 One minute.

　　 He reached out his hand and drew a card from the deck.

　　 A slender thorn sword is drawn on this card, and the end handle of the sword is inlaid with a ruby ​​that emits fire light.

　　 This is an equipment card.

　　 "The battle axe is too long, Qi Lu can easily get close when hitting it alone... Now it's good."

　　 The bartender said, and threw the card out.

　　嘭!

　　 The card disappeared in midair.

　　 On the street, Qi Lu's battle axe turned into a stabbing sword.

　　 He swings the stabbing sword at will.

　　 The ruby ​​inlaid on the handle of the sword suddenly lit up.

　　 A raging flame ignited on the long sword.

　　 "Stand up, Liu Ping." Qi Lu said coldly.

　　 dozens of feet away.

　　 A collapsed wall was pushed aside.

　　 Liuping stood up and spit blood on the ground.

　　 "The sword in your hand is good, so it's a minute?"

　　 Liuping stretched out his hand, and gently twitched in the void—

　　 A card was drawn by him.

　　 I saw a chicken painted on this card.

　　 A line of burning small characters quickly flashed into the void:

　　 "You drew a card: Hen."

　　 "Poultry card."

　　 "This is one of the lowest cards. It is used to cook or lay eggs."

　　嘭!

　　The card disappeared.

　　 There is an extra hen on Liuping's hand.

　　 The hen turned her head, turned her face sideways, and stared at Liuping with her corns.

　　 "..." Liuping.

　　 "..." Hen.

　　 "Asshole! This is a trial that a **** came up with! Give me a kind!"

　　 Liuping exclaimed frantically.

　　 Suddenly a strong wind hits—

　　 Qi Lu leaped high with a flame stinging sword in his hand, and rushed down towards Liu Ping!

　　 stab!

　　 blast—

　　 A deep hole appeared on the street, gravel flew around, and flames burned everywhere.

　　 Liuping is gone.

　　 Qi Lu stared at the pit he had cut out, and said faintly: "Liu Ping, why do you just run around? Show up a bit of a man's spirit!"

　　 is behind him.

　　 On the street tens of feet away, Liu Ping has just landed.

　　 He held the hen, and yelled uncontrollably: "Don't you just have a sword? Pretend to be handsome? There is a kind of hen to fight me!"

　　 Qi Lu brows brows, swings his long sword, and rushes up again.

　　 Liuping retired with the chicken.

　　 Suddenly, the sudden change occurred—

　　 That hen actually laid an egg! !

　　 Liu Ping flashed his thoughts, grabbing the egg before it rolled off.

opportunity!

　　 chance!

　　 My only problem is that I can’t align the law to cause harm.

　　 And this egg—

　　 from the hen!

　　 Hen is a card. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　According to the rules of the card, this egg is an extension of the hen and can cause harm to the law of alignment!

　　 Then there is only the most critical question left.

　　 How does an egg align with the law to cause harm?

　　 As the master of the magic path, as the disciple of the **** of trigrams, as the number one person in the world, you must not die here without aggrievedness!

　　 Yanagira stood still and thought desperately.

　　 I have to think of a way quickly, I always have a way.

　　...

　　...

　　...

　　 didn't think of it! !

　　How can an egg kill a heavy armored warrior!

　　 There is really no such possibility, okay!

　　 Qi Lu lunged forward and swung his sword towards Liu Ping's neck.

　　 Liuping avoided the attack of the stabbing sword, holding the chicken in one hand and the egg in the other, and backed away, posing as if he wanted to attack at any time, his face was eager to try.

　　 Qi Lu was going to chase after him, but when he saw his appearance, he calmed down on the spot, and finally couldn't help but speak:

　　 "Don't put on an attacking posture, do you think I will be hit by that chicken? Or will I be killed by an egg?"

　　 Liuping stiffened, and said stiffly: "Don't underestimate people, bastard, I haven't really taken any action yet."

　　 One minute.

　　In the bar.

　　 The bartender reached out and drew a card again.

　　 I saw a beautiful girl painted on this card.

　　—This is a brothel girl.

　　The bartender thought for a while, put this card aside, and whispered, "Good luck, Liuping."

　　 on the street outside.

　　 Liu Ping moved in his heart, tucked the egg into his pocket, freed a hand and drew it in the void.

　　 A card was drawn by him.