Purgatory Artist

Ma Ge stepped on the cigarette butt, then took out a pair of metal finger tigers and put them on his hands.

"Why is there still someone standing here, his companion?"

He asked coldly.

Zhao Xiao waved his hand and explained: "I'm not a companion, I don't know why I'm still here—Chen Xiaoming, get out!"

Chen Xiaoming looked at the group of people opposite with a gloomy expression.

Brother Ma spat, grinned and said:

"Dare to look at me? Forget it, don't leave, let's get beaten together later!"

"Hit—me—?" Chen Xiaoming asked in a strenuous tone, as if something was brewing.

He is like a poisonous snake that has attracted attention, slowly turning around, facing the group of Ma Ge and Zhao Xiao.

Standing not far behind him, Liu Ping quickly saw his back split open, a pair of **** long hands stretched out, pressed against the ceiling of the corridor, and slowly walked towards a group of teenagers on the opposite side.

The teenagers felt nothing.

Liu Ping's eyes loosened, and suddenly he said, "Forget it, I am wrong today. Everyone is a classmate, why bother here?"

Zhao Xiao pointed at him and laughed: "Hahaha, weren't you arrogant before? I didn't catch what I said just now. Let me say it again to listen to it?"

The boy called Ma Ge glanced at Zhao Xiao.

Zhao Xiao nodded and bowed his waist and said, "Brother Ma Qiang, let's teach Chen Xiaoming first, and then clean up Liu Ping."

"Whatever you want." Ma Qiang said lazily.

suddenly.

A voice rang in Liu Ping's ear:

"Brother, I am also a training object of the United Church."

—This is the voice of Ma Qiang!

Liu Ping looked at each other.

He squeezed his eyes at himself without a trace, and continued to transmit his voice:

"How can I say that you are also ours. I originally helped you make peace with Zhao Xiao, but since this is called Chen Xiaoming's ignorance, it is better for us to fix him together."

Liu Ping's thoughts flew.

—Since I'm here to help myself, let's not let them get into trouble.

I have to find a way right away...

He looked at the **** hands gradually approaching the teenagers on the ceiling of the corridor, and said through the voice:

"Listen, I will rush up and try to attack you, but you immediately seize the opportunity to beat me hard. It's best to make the movement a bit louder and disturb the teachers."

Ma Qiang said disapprovingly: "The quagmire is the quagmire. Telling the teacher what you are doing is plainly underestimated."

"Listen to me, this matter is not as simple as you think, I am following orders!"

Liu Ping emphasized the four words "According to Order".

Ma Qiang's face changed slightly, as if thinking of something.

At this moment—

Liu Ping suddenly dashed forward, shouting loudly, "Chen Xiaoming, let's work together to get these guys together!"

Chen Xiaoming was still thinking, but saw that Liu Ping had already rushed to the opposite crowd.

Ma Qiang gritted his teeth, his figure flashed, and hit Liu Ping's chest with his fists, flying him back.

He punched Fei Liuping and laughed: "Do you want to play a sneak attack? Stupid, I am the number one martial arts fighter in my grade. You don't even have a chance to fight back in front of me!"

I saw him catch up with Liu Ping who was beaten out, a pair of iron fists turned into dozens of fist shadows, and he greeted Liu Ping with all his strength.

Liu Ping was able to dodge a few times at first, but later on, he couldn't do so, so he had to cover his head with his hands.

"Okay, fix him fiercely!"

Zhao Xiao shouted from the side.

Several other students also cheered.

Brother Ma suddenly closed his fist and asked: "Do you remember the confession every month?"

"Why should I give you my money?" Liu Ping said angrily.

咚—

Liu Ping was kicked out of the corridor by Brother Marco, and fell towards the square outside the five-story building.

"No confession? I'll hit you this time!"

Ma's body vibrated and fell towards the square below.

Zhao Xiao and several others hurriedly followed.

Chen Xiaoming was the only one left in the corridor on the fifth floor.

The situation changed so quickly that his two **** hands, which were constantly swimming forward along the ceiling, also stopped.

Chen Xiaoming narrowed his eyes and quietly looked at the crowd below.

-The situation is changing very quickly, and it has now become a unilateral beating.

A few more minutes passed.

The teachers in the school were alarmed.

Soon after school, there was a group fight, which was really bad.

A group of boys were **** by spells and lay on the ground.

Liu Ping was carried into an ambulance and rushed to the hospital for treatment.

The matter is over.

Chen Xiaoming looked at him coldly, only then shook his head and said:

"A group of miserable ordinary humans who can only fight this kind of low-level physical fight, it's really too clumsy..."

He was silent for a few breaths, and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

Who on earth awakened the bronze pillar?

There are about four to five thousand people in this school. If you go down one by one, how can you find that person?

Chen Xiaoming suddenly felt a little irritable.

At this moment, a voice sounded in the corridor:

"Huh? Chen Xiaoming, why haven't you come home yet?"

Chen Xiaoming slowly turned his head and looked around, only to see a group of teachers.

—After the incident just now ended, the teachers immediately began to sweep the building, be sure to ensure that no one would be stranded in the teaching building again, and similar incidents would happen again.

Chen Xiaoming was silent for several breaths, and said, "Teacher, I still have something to do, so I don't want to leave for the time being."

"No! It's over now. Every one of you has to go home. What are you doing in the school building?"

A teacher said sternly.

Chen Xiaoming closed his eyes and let out an invisible wave sweeping across the teaching building.

no one.

Apart from these teachers, there is no one left.

There is no one.

What's the point of staying here?

He looked at the teachers.

If you kill them all—

Things will only become more serious, and even become a worldwide event, which is also a troublesome thing for the current self.

and also.

The person who awakened the bronze pillar was bound to hide and never show up again.

"Well, teacher, I'm going back first."

Chen Xiaoming said, walked into the classroom and took his schoolbag, then went downstairs and left.

He walked to the gate of the school and thought about it carefully.

The original owner of this body has a big family, which is very troublesome.

You must think of a way to make them all die in a normal way so that they won't interfere with their own affairs.

Chen Xiaoming was meditating while walking towards home.

…

the other side.

In the ambulance, Liu Ping opened his eyes sharply.

He jumped out of the ambulance and merged with Ma Qiang, who had already followed him, and swiftly swept towards the school.

With such a big disturbance, Chen Xiaoming faced two choices.

First, the teachers who were swept home rushed home.

Second, despite the teachers’ dissuasion, they still stayed upstairs in the classroom.

Which one will he choose?

Liuping swiftly flew across the street.

"Wait, what is it?" Ma Qiang followed and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Secret mission-wait for me to see the situation first." Liu Ping said.

The two walked around to the back door of the school, climbed over the fence, and hid behind a big tree and looked towards the teaching building.

The teaching building was silent.

nobody.

Liu Ping groaned for a moment, poured out all the books in his schoolbag, and then made a few cracks vigorously, re-covered it, and handed it to Ma Qiang.

"This is?" Ma Qiang asked curiously.

"Listen, it's a special kind of bait. If Chen Xiaoming gets close to me later, you will throw your schoolbag far away." Liu Ping said.

"How far do you want to throw?" Ma Qiang asked.

"Throw as far as you can." Liu Ping said.

"But your schoolbag can't stand my throw, it will break—"

"What you want is this effect!"

"what about now?"

Liu Ping looked up at the bronze pillar.

At this time, the sky was dark, and the bronze pillar was still close to the teaching building.

Clouds and mists lingered on the pillar.

The surroundings are silent.

"Follow me." Liu Ping said.

Ma Qiangqiang felt excited, and followed Liu Ping towards the teaching building.

When the two walked halfway, a soft noise suddenly appeared in the void.

As if something was triggered—

There was a roaring sound of breaking through the air.

In the darkness, a deep voice followed:

"I knew you had a problem."

Chen Xiaoming walked out of the darkness.

He floated gently in the air, emitting an ominous boiling black mist all over his body.

"throw."

Liu Ping uttered a word, and his figure flew towards the bronze pillar like lightning.

"Don't want to touch it!" Chen Xiaoming grinned, his whole figure hidden in the black mist.

The next moment.

The black mist skyrocketed over him, carrying him around and turning into a blood-colored monster, and he was about to catch up with Liu Ping.

Between the sparks and flints—

Ma Qiang summoned his whole strength and threw the schoolbag out fiercely.

Hiss—pull—

The schoolbag had already been slashed into a few pieces, and couldn't stand the full force of the 48th level martial artist, and suddenly broke into a few pieces of rags.

An apple with golden light appeared in front of several people.

It turned into a stream of light and quickly disappeared into the sky.

"Golden Apple!"

The monster roared and stopped abruptly.

It gave up Liu Ping desperately, rose up into the sky, and chased in the direction where the golden apple disappeared.

—No one can resist the temptation of golden apples. Once they find them, they will grab them with all their strength and eat them!

The monster disappeared.

At this moment, Liu Ping came to the bronze pillar.

The bronze pillar seemed to feel his arrival, and the whole body emitted a slight trembling sound.

Liu Ping stretched out his hand.

For some reason, he was in a trance, as if countless past times were flying in front of him.

but-

it's already over.

Now, I must put my hand on the bronze pillar!

immediately!

Liu Ping took a deep breath, as if he had done it thousands of times, and gently pressed his hand on the cold bronze cylinder.

An angry roar sounded in the sky: "No, mortal! You are going to die!"

It was almost the same moment.

In the void, lines of burning small prints were refreshed at a crazy speed:

"you did it!"

"You broke through the defense of the unknown, UU reading www.uukānshu.com touched the holy pillar."

"In the endless darkness, in the twilight of destruction, this is the first ray of light that can break all despair."

"You deserve the name of Twilight."

"You touched the guardian pillar of the main world: the holy pillar of fire."

"The slumber of earth, water, fire, and wind is over."

"The battle of the main world is about to begin."

"After three seconds from the countdown, you will be blessed by the Pillar of Fire!"

"three,"

"two,"

"one!"

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