Purgatory Artist -
Chapter 507: Offensive and Defensive Alliance
Chapter 507: Offensive and Defensive Alliance
Boom!
A tentacle full of eyes pierced into the manor, pushing down a long row of houses.
Large pieces of sand and bricks were sent flying into the air.
In the sky, two figures circled around to avoid each other, until a certain moment, they suddenly collided with each other.
The hurricane created by their fight blew in all directions.
Large amounts of dust flew with the wind, falling into the depths of the garden in the distance.
Clang!
The violent halberd pierced forward, but was blocked by the shield in the silver-haired old man’s hand.
The silver-haired old man looked at the deep cracks that gradually appeared on the shield, and said with a pained expression:
"Can we stop? This shield is a treasure, every additional crack will cause me to lose a large amount of money."
As he spoke, a terrifying killing intent flashed through his eyes, and finally disappeared.
Damned offensive and defensive alliance contract!
The silver-haired old man gritted his teeth, his veins crawling all over his face and hands like earthworms.
The design of the contract was very exquisite, it could be said to be the greatest masterpiece of the bank’s terms.
For countless years, he had collected countless wealth and souls through various contract terms, and even many Devil Kings and Gods had become his slaves.
But who would have thought that this guy who called himself Darkness had obtained the right to explain the terms!
That was the right to explain!
Even if he had countless spells and powers, according to his explanation, he could only parry and not attack!
How was he supposed to continue this!
The silver-haired old man let out a long sigh, suppressing his emotions.
He could only spar with him, and at the same time avoid the tentacles that appeared in the void around him.
If this continued, it would only become more and more dangerous.
There was no other way.
He could only use that chess piece to interrupt the other party’s attack.
With that in mind, the silver-haired old man waved his hand and set up a concealment spell, making his aura even weaker and more restrained.
"Come and help immediately."
He sent a telepathic message to the other side of the manor.
The next second.
An afterimage could be seen flying through the sky, heading straight for Liu Ping.
Liu Ping sensed it, and the halberd in his hand suddenly turned into a black longbow.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh
Dozens of arrows were continuously shot out from the bowstring, drawing arcs in the air as they locked onto the afterimage.
Thunderous sounds of impact could be heard.
The afterimage was beaten back, revealing its true appearance.
Cruel Matriarch Midea.
"Impossible!" She screamed. "How could such a weak force push me back?"
Liu Ping put down his bow and arrow and explained helplessly, "Because its Occult effect is to force the enemy back. It can force the enemy back infinitely, sister."
The bow and arrow disappeared from his hand and turned into a black fan.
Liu Ping held the fan in one hand and quickly made a hand seal with the other.
The technique was complete!
He opened the fan, and the black dragon on the fan leaped up. It stretched its body in the air and grew with the wind. In an instant, it turned into a giant dragon that was hundreds of meters long.
Liu Ping said in an admiring tone, "This is the Five Elements Mystic Technique, Painting Technique, Evil Dragon Molting. If someone can use this painting technique to become a god, it shows that his skills are close to that of a god. The only pity is ..."
The giant dragon soared in the sky, spitting out black gas from its mouth.
Within the black gas, skeletons were faintly discernible, wailing and crying.
"In order for the Evil Dragon to shed its mortal body, it must devour countless living beings. This is a grave sin. Even if it becomes a God, it can only suffer in hell to atone for its sins."
After Liu Ping finished speaking, he closed the fan.
"Go."
He chanted.
The Evil Dragon in the sky was energized. It turned into a black blur and pounced into the distance.
"Ah!"
Demetrius only had time to roar before she was bitten by the Evil Dragon.
She opened her arms and blocked the Evil Dragon’s jaws so that she would not be eaten.
The Evil Dragon flew in the sky and shook its head from time to time, trying to bite Demetrius.
The woman and the dragon flew into the sky and disappeared.
Liu Ping retracted his gaze and saw that the silver-haired elder was nowhere to be seen.
He waved his fan and released powerful wind-elemental spells to make his body as agile as a leaf in the wind. He dodged the tentacles.
He had no choice.
As long as he attacked, these tentacles would be able to sense the attacker’s aura.
Fortunately, he had the Mask of Huang Quan and could borrow the power of the gods in Huang Quan. Otherwise, he would not be able to dodge at all.
"Old thing, you know how to dodge ... But we have already signed the alliance contract. You should come out and face the enemy." Liu Ping shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Lines of burning words appeared in his mind:
[You have the final authority to interpret the alliance contract.]
[The other party has no choice but to face the enemy.]
[Attention!]
[The other party is attempting to terminate the alliance contract.]
[According to the contract, the other party must pay half of their wealth to you.]
A golden card flew across the sky and landed in front of Liu Ping.
An old voice came from the void of space not too far away.
"This is what you deserve, take it."
Liu Ping read the Sequence’s explanation of the golden card and chuckled: "I can’t imagine that you would become so generous."
The fan in his hand turned into a human-shaped wooden sculpture.
The silver-haired elder appeared again.
This time, his calm and wise eyes had turned into vertical slits. A terrifying aura was exuding from his body.
"It’s fine, take it. I admit that I lost this round." He bowed slightly.
Liu Ping received the golden card.
Almost at the same time, killing intent erupted from the silver-haired elder’s body.
He turned into a jet-black devil with a pair of flaming horns on his head. His pale white bones were completely exposed outside of his muscles, his mouth was filled with sharp fangs.
"Blinded by wealth, the contract has ended. Watch me kill you!"
The devil’s body exhaled layers of fog and appeared in front of Liu Ping in a flash.
It raised its claws up high. The pale white light gathered on its hands caused the void of space to shatter.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
The Devil was still in a pouncing posture, unable to move an inch.
It tried its best to grab Liu Ping, but there seemed to be some kind of force in the void that held it back, making it unable to attack Liu Ping.
Liu Ping stood still with a blank expression.
All of a sudden.
He turned into a human-shaped wooden sculpture and stood still.
The human-shaped wooden sculpture in his hand flew out and turned back into Liu Ping, speaking: "The one who accepted the golden card was a fake me, not the real me. So our alliance contract has not ended."
"According to the contract, as long as I don’t accept your compensation, the contract cannot be broken."
"So the contract still stands."
"If you attack me, your soul will go into eternal slumber."
"Bring it on."
The devil fell silent.
After a while.
It looked down at the wooden sculpture holding the golden card.
"Damn it ... I want my gold card back," it said with a buzzing voice.
"You can’t," Liu Ping said.
"Why can’t I? Do you want to accept this golden card? "the devil’s eyes flashed.
"You used ’instigation’ on me just now. If I hadn’t activated the [Karma Wood Substitution] beforehand, I would’ve fallen for it. I remember telling you before that you can’t use that on me again." Liu Ping said.
"But what does that have to do with the golden card?" the devil asked.
"Let me explain the ’Alliance’ clause in the contract. If you try to use non-offensive spells to influence me and cause negative effects, you’ll have to pay a price for my forgiveness."
Saying so, Liu Ping nodded at the wooden sculpture.
The wooden sculpture put the golden card away.
"You still accepted it." the devil smirked.
The power binding it began to weaken.
Liu Ping opened his mouth and said slowly,
"I didn’t accept it. It was temporarily taken away by the notary: Wooden Sculpture Substitute."
"In other words, half of your wealth is stored here as a deposit. If you attack me again, the deposit will be confiscated."
"This is a contractual monitoring mechanism."
As soon as he finished.
The binding force on the devil’s body became stronger again, to the point that it had no choice but to let go of its hand and stop attacking.
Damn the right of final interpretation!
This guy really knows how to play around with clauses!
Was he really a loan shark in the past?
Suddenly.
A tentacle suddenly appeared behind Liu Ping.
"I’m not tasty, go eat that devil king." Liu Ping coldly said.
The tentacles stopped in midair, and numerous eyes opened on the outer skin, looking at the devil opposite of them.
The devil had turned back into the silver-haired old man.
"Even if I go to Eternal Night one day, I’ll definitely remember you, Mr. Darkness."
The silver-haired old man stared at Liu Ping and slowly said.
"No problem, let’s face the enemy now, my ally." Liu Ping smiled.
The tentacle rushed forward and wrapped around the silver-haired old man.
(TN: Damn!)
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