Infernal Artist

The face stared at the card and said with emotion: "This is the 'Devil King's Bet'. If I cannot return to the living world alive, everything I have will belong to the Demon King; but if I come back -"

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the card was suddenly knocked out.

——Someone is ambushing you in the dark!

The face buried in the tree was stunned for a moment, suddenly changed color, and shouted: "Hurry up and chase that card, otherwise we will all die!"

In a flash of lightning, Liu Ping moved.

Let’s not say whether he will die or not. First of all, this “elder brother” must not die!

He is the clue to the plot of the entire spiritual world.

If you keep him alive, you will surely know more secrets!

Liu Ping stretched out his hand and made a move, but the card was not taken back by the Photographic Art.

A line of burning small words quietly emerged:

"This card is in the gamble of fate and cannot be affected by spells. It can only be picked up by flesh and blood."

Such trouble!

Liu Ping straightened up and chased in the direction where the card was flying.

Boom!

Another gunshot.

Liu Pingren was in mid-air, drew out his snow shadow and struck a knife behind him.

A circle of semicircular sword light was seen slashing into the void, but Liu Ping chased forward without looking back.

The next moment, he had to pause in mid-air.

In his mind, the moment the bullet met the sword, it suddenly split into two. One half continued to chase him, and the other half turned into an arc and shot towards him from the front.

Is this still possible?

Liu Ping didn't have time to think too much. The long knife in his hand turned into an afterimage and he slashed around him several times.

Bang!

With two simultaneous sounds, the separated bullets hit the blade. Liu Ping's whole body was blasted out by the huge impact, flying in the air like a spinning top, but the direction was still that card.

Not only did he block the bullet, he even used the impact of the bullet to fly forward even faster!

Da da da da da!

A series of shots rang out from the wilderness.

Liu Ping had no choice but to pause in the air and turn around to get out of the way of the bullets.

For a moment, the shadow of death appeared in my mind——

All roads are blocked. If you continue to chase that card, you will definitely die!

In the midst of lightning and flint, Liu Ping swooped down and quickly distanced himself from the card.

The next moment.

boom!

A violent explosion sounded, the sound shook the surrounding area, and the debris in the ruins scattered all over the sky.

——Those bullets actually exploded!

Liu Ping's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly smiled and said:

"It's so dark and interesting..."

This kind of opponent who wields a gun comes from a civilization outside the world of cultivation. He has never encountered it before, and he still doesn’t know what the outcome will be.

For a master who likes yin people, if he can meet another master who also likes yin people, both sides will use yin to yin, and finally his yin will defeat the other's yin——

The satisfaction brought by this kind of victory cannot be compared with ordinary battles.

I really want to have a good fight.

But no.

The secrets of "Big Brother" are related to the fate of the entire world of practice. He cannot expose all his strength just for a battle.

"Eldest Brother" has recognized his identity as a wanderer in the wilderness and initially trusted himself.

At this time, if he uses the sword technique and fights the enemy hiding in the dark with all his strength, "elder brother" will definitely have doubts.

Even for a practicing civilization, the sword is a subversive way of fighting.

How can I, a nineteen-year-old boy from the wilderness, master this fighting method with limited knowledge?

Even that high-level sword repair armor is best kept out of sight.

Then you can only use...

The simplest way to fight.

This is consistent with the status of a junior night watchman.

Liu Ping hid behind a broken wall, picked up a stone slab, and quickly carved it into a human shape with his knife flying.

Take a closer look——

Well, it looks quite similar to myself.

There seems to be something missing.

Liu Ping looked around and found another long stone. He carved it into the shape of a long knife and pressed it into the hand of the humanoid stone sculpture.

This is going down!

Liu Ping lifted the stone slab, exerted all his strength, and said: "Kill!"

The human-shaped stone slab was thrown out with all his strength and turned into a flying shadow——

Da da da da da!

Sure enough, another round of bullets came.

The human-shaped stone slab could not fly for a while before it was shattered in the air and scattered into bursts of flying gray smoke.

same moment.

Tens of feet away, Liu Ping had already picked up the card.

The tree was lying on the ground, and naturally saw the changes in the battle. At this time, he said with great joy: "Quick, come here, give me that card, we will win!"

Liu Ping had already held the card in his hand, and he no longer had any worries. As he walked towards the tree, he swung his long knife and knocked away all the bullets that were fired.

Halfway there, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

strangeness……

The bullets fired by the opponent were still full of danger, but they seemed to be missing something.

The feeling of always being ready to be mean is gone.

Instead, it feels a little more dull.

If you are a veteran on the battlefield, you should react when the first shot hits the stone slab, instead of keeping shooting at the stone slab.

wrong.

Liu Ping squinted his eyes and looked into the wilderness.

——"What you see and hear is like your name" is activated!

I saw a line of small words quickly appearing, marked above a bush somewhere in the wilderness:

"Multifunctional concealed combat robot, in automatic combat."

It's the robot shooting!

No wonder I feel different than before.

The opponent placed a robot to shoot from a distance, trying to make themselves think that he was still in the wilderness.

Liu Ping remained calm, swung his long knife to kill the bullets, and quickly moved towards the tree.

——The guy who tricked me just now has probably sneaked into the town.

come?

Where are you?

Suddenly, there was a slight noise from a ruin behind him.

Liu Ping paused and shouted: "Death!"

He rushed into the ruins, and his long sword instantly slashed out dozens of blades.

boom--

The entire ruins collapsed immediately, and dust rose into the sky, blocking the surrounding light.

The wind blew away the smoke.

Liu Ping looked at the corpse in front of him.

This was a tall, thin man wearing a camouflage field uniform, holding a grenade in his hand, just shy of throwing it.

"You do have scheming intentions, but as a long-range combatant, if you are approached by a melee professional like me, the outcome will not be good," Liu Ping said.

He shook off the blood on the snow shadow knife and strode towards the tree.

"Quick, give me the card!"

The face in the tree still shouted, his voice urgent.

"Come on, come on!" Liu Ping said with a smile.

Lines of burning small characters appeared before his eyes:

"You activated the Night Watchman's extraordinary ability: explosive power increase!"

"Your attack power and speed are doubled."

"Duration: 10 seconds."

Liu Ping took a few steps and suddenly stood still.

A double-barreled shotgun appeared in his hand, pointing straight into the void on the left.

Bang——Bang——

Fire twice!

A figure was hit by a shotgun and suddenly appeared from the void.

"you!"

The figure was so shocked and angry that he just had time to utter a word when he saw Liu Ping drop the double-barreled shotgun, hold a micro-charge in his hand, and pull the trigger hard!

Da da da da da da——

In just one breath, the submachine gun's magazine was empty.

Liu Ping stepped forward and rushed forward like an afterimage. The submachine gun in his hand had been replaced by a pistol.

Tongues of fire splash!

Five bullets were fired instantly!

This sounds slow to say, but in fact it only took two breaths.

Double-barreled shotguns, micro submachine guns, and pistols were all empty——

The figure originally held a ball of ice in his hand, but before he could use it, he was blown away by the shotgun. He was just about to endure the injury and prepared to fight back, but he had to dodge the bullets with all his strength. When he tried to fight back again, he was suppressed by the pistol, so he had to continue to dodge. .

When Liu Ping fired the bullet, he was already close to the opponent.

The knife comes out——

Among the decayed and gray ruins, a dreamlike bright color suddenly appeared, gently blowing over the figure like a spring breeze.

The figure could even dodge bullets, but facing the warm wind blowing past his face, he seemed hesitant and unable to resist at all.

The two passed by each other.

The figure froze in place and said unwillingly: "Aren't you in close combat? Why did you suddenly use a gun?"

Liu Ping said: "Aren't you shooting in the wilderness? Why are you here?"

"You have obviously killed an ambusher." The figure said.

"The guy had been dead for about five hours. When the knife hit him, his body was stiff," Liu Ping said.

"Why didn't you save that tree before?" the figure asked.

"When I killed the corpse, the ruins collapsed, dust was flying, and the sound was noisy. You took the opportunity to control him and planted fifteen traps around him." Liu Ping said.

The figure was silent for a moment and sighed: "The sword just now... what kind of sword technique was it?"

Liu Ping said: "Nothing before."

"Wu Qian?" the figure asked.

"Those who use swords will never move forward." Liu Ping said.

"What a pity. I have never seen such sword skills in my life." The figure lowered his head and said.

"See you now." Liu Ping smiled.

A cloud of blood mist shot out from the figure, lingering in the air for a long time.

He slowly knelt down and made no move.