Purgatory Artist

The dark secret room.

Medea stood in the middle of the chamber, chanting a spell in a low voice.

The door suddenly opened, and Aldrich walked in panic, glanced at Medea cautiously, and saw that she had no response, and then hurried to Liuping.

"God father."

He yelled respectfully.

Liu Ping smiled and nodded, and said: "Don't speak for a while, that would be considered impolite and offensive."

"Yes, godfather."

Aldrich responded, seeing Luo Xingchen standing on the right behind Liu Ping, he walked to the other side behind Liu Ping and stood still.

Liu Ping fell into deep thoughts.

——This kid still doesn't know that he is Medea's blood. So he was very restrained in front of Medea, for fear of making a big mistake.

After the party tonight is over, he will marry Yana under the witness of many purgatory bosses.

There is not much time left for myself.

But how can we stop this wedding?

At this time, Medea's mantra had been recited, holding a ball of flames in both hands.

She suddenly raised her hands.

The flames were scattered in the void one after another, forming a huge gate of flames.

The fire light illuminates the darkness, and also illuminates Medea's peerless face.

"Come on, guys, I invite you to come to my manor for a comment."

Medea shouted at the door of flames.

She stepped back and walked aside.

Waited for a few breaths.

A huge hand suddenly stretched out from the door of flames, clutching the door frame tightly.

"Am I the first to arrive?"

A heavy and tyrannical voice sounded from the door.

"Yes," Medea groaned with a smile, "you are welcome to come and enjoy the light."

In the gate of flames, Pang Zhe's hideous figure flashed past.

Immediately afterwards.

The giant hand disappeared.

A man in a black dress walked out of the gate of flames, holding a pure white flower in his hand.

"To you, Medea, you have always been so touching." The man smiled.

Medea took the flower and said with a smile: "You are still so good at talking, please sit down and have a drink first. The others should be coming soon."

The man nodded and suddenly saw Liu Ping.

Liu Ping did not hesitate to equip the title "Pre-Tide Icon", and immediately masked his breath with the "special effects artist".

The man glanced at Liu Ping and said with a smile: "I feel a familiar and cordial atmosphere. This friend must know me-but he has hidden his identity."

"Are you talking about Mr. Dark? He really hates him, he just doesn't tell me his true identity." Medea said.

Liuping smiled and toasted.

The man also raised his glass from a distance, his eyes fell on Luo Xingchen, and he suddenly showed a trace of vigilance.

When he saw Aldrich, a grin suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Why do you dare to appear in front of yourself with this kind of garbage?

Don't look at what level of gathering this is!

The man's five fingers turned into dark black claws, and he was about to do something, but he saw Liu Ping suddenly release an extremely terrifying power.

"I hope you will take a closer look at this kid next to me." Liu Ping said.

The man was startled and looked at Aldrich seriously.

He seemed to sense something, and immediately turned his head to look at Medea.

Medea gave him a look.

The man said nothing.

……I see.

That kid is the heir of Medea.

And after all, he is backed by a big person who seems to have known each other.

It's not easy to embarrass him.

The man took the killing intent from his body and turned his head and looked at the flame gate.

Aldrich breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

His body trembled slightly, and the cold sweat on his back spread out layer after layer.

Liu Ping said in a voice transmission: "How do you feel?"

"Thanks to my godfather for taking care of him-when he just appeared to kill, I thought I was dead." Aldrich said.

Liu Ping smiled and said: "One day, you will become such a strong existence."

Aldrich was confused: "Me?"

"Yes, if your heart is full of the idea of ​​becoming stronger, you can abandon everything in order to become stronger - one day you will be as strong as it, or even surpass it." Liu Ping shook his glass.

Aldrich lost his thoughts.

At this time, the light of the flame gate brightened again.

One after another powerful gods and demons appeared in the secret room through the flame gate.

More and more people.

Liu Ping is equipped with a "pre-tide icon" and deliberately uses a "special effects artist" to release magnificent and powerful power fluctuations.

When the big men looked over, they only felt that he was powerful and looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

——It can be seen that this is the same level of existence.

No one paid attention to him soon.

More and more people.

Three female gods in a row passed through the door of flames and appeared in the secret room, attracting everyone's attention.

"Aldrich."

"Godfather, I'm here."

"Do you know who they are?"

"Of course, they are the three goddesses of darkness, despair, and poisonous eclipse. They are extremely powerful beings that can be compared with our mistress."

"Are they good-looking?"

"Of course, they are very attractive."

"Aldrich, I'm a little curious, why would you find a human to be your bride."

"The mistress needs me to get the priesthood from her-the mistress said this is the fastest way to become a god, and I am not qualified to choose. Yana is already the best goal."

"Humans-humans are too weak, tut tut."

After Liu Ping finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to Aldrich who was dazed, and turned to look at Medea.

"What's the matter, Mr. Dark?" Medea asked.

"Why is my godson's bride a human?" Liu Ping asked.

"Although it is a human being, it is a god." Medea said.

"To be with a lowly human? No, you are hurting him!" Liu Ping said with his legs lifted.

Medea was startled, and immediately smiled: "I will explain this to you myself later."

She walked towards the flame gate.

Aldrich listened to the conversation between the two and lowered his head silently.

Yes.

Yana is human.

Humanity--

In terms of class, they are now the food and slaves of all races.

I want to marry a servant!

Aldrich gritted his teeth, then looked at the three purgatory goddesses over there, his thoughts flickered.

In the field.

Medea stood in front of the Fire Gate, bowed respectfully, and said with a smile: "We still have a distinguished guest, that is--"

A figure passed through the door and fell gently to the ground.

I saw that this was a handsome old man, wearing a black tuxedo and full of silver hair.

"Medea, this is too grand, it's actually unnecessary."

He kissed Medea, and suddenly smiled: "The smell of the Hell of Fire, it looks like you just had a meal."

Medea withdrew his hand without a trace, and greeted the old man: "Please sit here."

"Ah, yes, thank you."

The old man stopped worrying about the topic just now, and sat down in position according to the other party's guidance.

From just now, the surrounding demon kings and gods did not speak, until the old man sat down, everyone resumed their conversation.

Liu Ping glanced at the old man, revealing the color of memories.

It's him--

The old **** that Yana invited back then, the incarnation of the true ancient demon king, and the owner of the Hellfire Bank.

He is truly strong.

When he came to preside over the gambling game between the clown and the blood knight, no demon king dared to say no.

Liu Ping silently retracted his gaze, gently sipping his glass of wine.

"Everyone, since it's all here, now I will talk about the theme of this gathering."

Medea smiled.

With a wave of her hand, a scene suddenly appeared in the void.

In an extremely desolate and deserted land, a deep black mist continued to spread.

A devil stood in front of the fog and said: "Mother, I have reached the position."

"Well, you go in, and you'll be out in ten seconds." Medea said.

"Yes."

The devil's figure flashed into the black mist.

Ten seconds passed in a flash.

The devil did not come back.

Medea clapped her hands and said loudly: "Everyone, this is somewhere in the eternal night. The black mist comes from the depths of the eternal night, and sometimes it suddenly penetrates the space, in certain places. It forms a place of escape, once any existence is touched, it can never come back."

"The whole purgatory is paying attention to this matter."

"Let's talk about any clues - but if you can't tell any information, you have to pay to listen to the secrets described here."

She nodded to everyone, indicating that she was finished.

"The old man first say that the black mist came from the bottom of the eternal night, separated from the sacred pillar, in the extremely far lower world, it is very difficult to go down, there are many dangers, and it is almost impossible to return." The old man in a black tuxedo said.

Everyone was silent.

Liu Ping answered without hesitation: "There are many unknown races in the world below. They are very good at using strange powers, no worse than any of us."

——At this time, if someone tells you the information first, then the remaining people can only listen to it by paying for it.

Liu Ping was not afraid to pay, but he was afraid of weakening his own momentum.

After all, in front of Medea, he was already a lively boss.

The same is true for Aldrich.

I have to maintain this image in front of them until I rescue Yana.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the demon kings and gods looked over.

"This one looks familiar, who is it?" asked the Dim Goddess.

Medea smiled and said: "You can call him Mr. Dark-he is having fun in my ascetic world, and he joined our party on a whim. I promised him not to reveal his identity."

Everyone nodded.

"Any other information?" she asked.

The gloomy goddess said: "According to my divination, the entire Purgatory and the Pillar of Eternal Night will face destruction. We must summon all the gods and demon kings of Purgatory as soon as possible to discuss how to deal with this matter."

The silver-haired old man said lightly: "Dull, remember to pay."

The Dim Goddess sighed and said, "Yes."

——The information she provided just now can hardly be called information, but something that everyone knows.

Of course, this cannot be fooled in front of the silver-haired old man.

The Dark Goddess answered: "I once sent someone to go deep into the world below and got some precious information - I now know that the world below is also full of black mist, which will obscure all perception abilities."

"More than that," another Demon King said, "the world below has a variety of treasure troves, which are filled with treasures we have never seen before."

"There is the hometown of ten thousand races, there are many remains of our race." Another **** said.

"Of course, there are also a lot of devil's tombs. This is absolutely certain, and I have personally confirmed it." Another Demon King said.

Everyone talked about the intelligence of the world below.

Liu Ping listened silently, and suddenly felt a little funny.

He is always accompanied by the two supreme bizarre powers of "creation" and "deception".

So as soon as these people gave out the information, Liu Ping immediately knew that they were lying.

——Only the silver-haired old man is telling the truth.

Besides, he had really gone deep into the nightmare layer, knowing that it wasn't like that at all there.

This group of guys in human skin.

Even in front of existence stronger than oneself ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is full of lies.

Including Medea, she looks elegant and noble, extremely capable, makes friends from all walks of life, and can organize gatherings of this level.

But according to the "Going to Heaven" launched by myself——

She pays attention to everyone all the time, and the only thing in her heart that she wants to do is to eat everyone here.

Liu Ping thought it was funny, so he laughed out loud.

Unexpectedly, the silver-haired old man turned his head and looked at him immediately.

"Hello."

Liu Ping nodded in greeting.

"Why did you laugh just now? Can you let the old man listen to it?" the silver-haired old man asked.

"Everyone here, except you and me, everyone else has to pay." Liu Ping said.

"Hahaha, you are right!"

The silver-haired old man stood up with a smile and leaned toward Medea:

"Can you give us a more private room and let me have a good chat with this Mr. Dark."

"Of course, sir." Medea repeated.

With beautiful eyes, she glanced deeply at Liu Ping.

Only he and the old **** know the truth of that place!

As we all know, the higher the secret level an existence possesses, the stronger the strength and the dignity of identity——

In other words, no matter what the price is paid, it is worth eating him!

Eat him!

Eat him!

In any case, first take back the spell from Yana, and then wait for the opportunity to put it on him.

Can't wait anymore--

Go to Yana immediately to recover the spell.

Must eat him!

Medea calmed down his breath, smiled gracefully, and waved to the silver-haired old man and Liu Ping:

"Two, please come with me."

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