Purgatory Artist

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"How does it feel to be a lightning rod?" The old man smiled.

"I am only responsible for attracting thunder to hit him. When Lei passed on me, I was not a flesh and blood body, so it was okay." Liu Ping said.

At this time, he had put away all the cards, holding the Xueying Knife, and slowly moving his body.

In the gloomy sky, a crimson thunderball flew down.

Liuping stood still.

When the thunderball was about to reach the top of his head, he gently swung his long knife.

A touch of snowy sword light greeted the thunderball----

Hum!

The thunderball was cut into several pieces at once, turned into flying plasma, and dissipated in the darkness.

"Poor, that blood knight can only resist, and there is no chance to fight back." The old man sighed.

"Hey, what you said seems to hope him win." Liu Ping said dissatisfied.

"That's not the case. Speaking of which, I have something to remind you." The old man said.

"what?"

"You have won so many treasures, plus Yana is by your side, this scene has already been seen by the demon kings."

"You mean—"

"Yes, a goddess who has just fallen into the eternal night-I guess there will be countless demon kings who want her." The old man sighed.

"For what?" Liuping said

"Her identity, her beauty, the wealth and secrets she possesses, and all her knowledge and power-even as a slave that can be bought and sold, her value is immeasurable. Now the demon kings already know it. You know her too, guess what will happen?" the old man asked.

"So what?" Liu Ping asked.

"If you want to save your life, let her go, otherwise you won't have a hard time in the future." The old man said.

Liu Ping waved his long knife and chopped off the thunderballs.

The robbery proceeded step by step.

For an experienced robber, as long as he is not standing and being beaten, the robbery is nothing more than that.

As for Yana--

Yana took the risk to show up because the blood knight had called the Rotten Demon King, and the Rotten Demon King was about to kill herself with insidious tricks.

Since she protected herself, would she abandon her?

"I guess you told me so much, there must be a way to deal with it, waiting to tell me." Liu Ping smiled.

The old man smiled and said: "Of course, if you are willing to be my client, then..."

"No problem, all my wealth can be stored in your bank." Liu Ping said simply.

The old man nodded, and while retreating outside the scope of the Tribulation, he said: "When you finish the Tribulation, we will talk more about it."

"Are you afraid that I will die in the catastrophe?" Liu Ping smiled.

"That's not the case, because when discussing matters formally, I personally think it's better to treat it more seriously." The old man smiled.

"Row."

Liu Ping waved the Xueying Knife to block the lightning that struck down, and then repeatedly hit the thunderball.

Time passed slowly.

Finally, Lei gradually stopped.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed.

The Golden Core Tribulation is over.

An abundant wave of spiritual power rises from Liu Ping's body, and rows of burning small characters emerge in front of him:

"Congratulations."

"You successfully survived the catastrophe and became a Nascent Soul monk."

"This sequence suggests that you don't try to activate magical powers."

"Why?" Liu Ping asked silently.

"This sequence will merge your chance of activating supernatural powers with the mysterious side power, and provide you with powerful mysterious supernatural powers."

"——When you finish the 10 point scene."

Liu Ping looked at the corner of the void.

I saw a line of small print there:

"You have witnessed the gambling of the demon kings, and your role has increased again."

"Current scene: 810."

very good.

The power of the mysterious side is worth looking forward to, so just wait.

Liu Ping approved Sequence's proposal, put away the knife, and walked towards the old man.

The old man was holding an agreement in his hand and had been waiting for a long time.

Liu Ping took a look at the agreement and saw that both parties to the agreement were Jail Flame Bank on one side and Liu Ping on the other.

The entire agreement was clearly written, stipulating that Yana and Liu Ping's assets should be deposited in the old man's bank, as well as some customer terms.

After Liu Ping finished reading, he looked at Void again.

In the void, there was no movement in the sequence.

He picked up the pen and signed the agreement.

The old man has been watching from the side, and then he accepted the agreement, revealing a solemn expression:

"Prison Flame Bank has always provided comprehensive wealth work for every strong man, and is honored to accompany these partners to grow together."

"Welcome, Liuping."

He shook hands with Liu Ping, took a card from his arms and placed it in Liu Ping's hand.

I saw that the card was completely pure white, with a mask of a clown imprinted with golden glow, and two words: "Liu Ping" written beside it.

"Please take this card away. All the proceeds from the death fight have been deposited into the card."

"Any time you need to perform wealth operations, you can use this card."

After the old man finished speaking, he stepped back into the void.

"A piece of advice," he said at last.

"Listen thoroughly." Liu Ping said.

"I suggest you move towards the depths of Eternal Night, so that the demon kings in purgatory will not find you so quickly."

"Whether it is Yana or you, you will win time to rest and become stronger."

Liu Ping said: "What about then?"

"after……"

The old man seemed to remember something, his eyes flashed solemnly.

He sighed: "This era is entering unprecedented changes. Even the gods are beginning to fall. Who can tell what will happen in the future?"

After the old man finished speaking, he gradually disappeared from Liu Ping's eyes.

Liuping stood still, thinking quietly.

A female voice rang:

"He is right, we must escape from here as soon as possible."

A slender figure quietly appeared behind Liu Ping, and it was Yana.

She handed a card to Liu Ping.

"this is--"

Liu Ping took a look at the card and saw dripping blood on the card. A knight in armor stood in the blood, holding blood in both hands, with a pious look on his face.

Lines of burning small characters appeared quickly:

"Card: Blood Knight."

"Character card."

"Using this card, you will automatically get the blood knight costume, and the drawn card will become an exclusive item for the blood knight."

"Exclusive item activation condition: You must cause damage to the target and make it bleed. For each target bleed, you can convert a card into a blood knight exclusive card..."

Liu Ping was surprised: "Is this Luo Sheng's professional card?"

"Yes, among the chips I won, there is his professional card. I think you need it." Yana said.

"Me? What is it for me?" Liu Ping said blankly.

"Not every card master can get a professional card. To be precise, professional cards are rare, and they can be swallowed between professions."

"Should I devour it?"

"You have another choice, which is to make the blood knight your secondary profession."

Liu Ping thought for a while, shook his head and said, "My deck is joy. The career of blood knight does not suit my personal character and wishes."

"Then swallow it." Yana said.

"What are the benefits of swallowing this professional card?" Liu Ping asked.

"Your career will be improved-although a career card does not have much effect, but you must start to enhance your career, because sooner or later we will have trouble with the upper body." Yana said.

"How to swallow?"

"Use mind."

"..."

Liuping stared at the blood knight card in his hand.

Suddenly, lines of burning small characters appeared in the void:

"According to your wishes, the blood knight (professional card) is being swallowed by the clown (professional card, rare)."

call--

The entire card turned into a ball of flame, and it burned out in an instant.

Liu Ping took out his clown card and looked at it.

I saw strands of blood-colored threads appearing on the clown card, they appeared silently, and disappeared silently.

After a few breaths.

The whole card seems to have become more important.

"Don't read it anymore, this is just the beginning. When one day, your joker card has a name, then your card will be advanced successfully." Yana said.

"Name?"

"Yes~www.readwn.com~ the name is the embodiment of the rules, it will make the profession stronger."

Liu Ping asked interestedly: "In other words, my profession may not always be called a clown, right?"

"Yes, for example, a **** I know is called the Star God, who will become the Lord of Stars after being advanced." Yana said.

"Lord of the Stars... this title is good," Liu Ping smacked for a moment, then asked: "What about the clown? What will the clown be called after he advances?"

Yana was asked to stop, and thought: "This... the clown is really unpopular, I don't know... Maybe after the advancement is the big ugly? The old ugly? The lord of the ugly?"

"...Forget it! I don't want to advance with this name!"

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