Ghost Shelter System

The night is gloomy, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Without the stars and the moon to shine together, the atmosphere can't help but feel a little lonely.

On the ground, hundreds of zombies moved into teams. The county seat under the jurisdiction of Tianshan Snow Village moved towards the other party's county seat.

The first wave of offensive began soon.

The fighting in the county town was in full swing, attracting the attention of the surrounding lichs. The other main forces circled around and moved towards the opponent's hilltop.

Eternal Night Mountain is one of the major territories of the Lich in the underworld of Helm.

Next to Qin Kun, Kan Fuyou was eager for revenge. When the fighting started in the county seat, he headed towards Yongye Mountain. At Monk Bujie's signal, Tian Jin, Bai Chuang, King Loulan, and the new Queen of Tianshan also followed.

Three of them have not turned into bones, and two of them are like fools. Among the zombies, they are the ultimate in spirit and body. Qin Kun has never thought that cold weapons can be so fierce in combat.

"who?"

The main team approached, and a group of flying zombie-level lichs guarding the mountain discovered them. After realizing that their faces were wrong, the lichs on the ground quickly took action to resist. The flying lichs were roared by Tian Jin's soul-breaking wind, and their consciousness went blank. After coming down, Kan Fuyou pinched the two lichs and tore them into pieces.

"No one is allowed to leave!" Kan Fuyou shouted.

The other party's warning signal has been sent out, and corpses screamed in Yongye Mountain. Qin Kun felt that it was a pity that these zombies were not assassins and were not good at sneak attacks and concealment. Otherwise, it would be more interesting to catch the opponent by surprise.

Zuo Jinchen was slightly startled and looked at Qin Kun: "When did Kan Fuyou become so powerful?"

"I don't know this old man, but I personally think it must be the effect of the Barbarian King's Curse." Qin Kun told what he knew.

The Barbarian King's Curse is the spell of Liu Xian among the five shaman immortals.

Liu Xian turned a python into a spirit with infinite strength, and the Manchu ghost book was imprinted on Kan Fuyou's body, adding a little more strength to the already tyrannical Lao Zhan.

Zuo Jinchen's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Saharian's disciple is here? Which junior is he?"

Zuo Jinchen became angry as soon as he said it. Cui Honghu, who was next to him, lowered his head and backed away from the monk. Qin Kun suddenly felt a pain in his head, then returned to normal, rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "I... I only saw him once. I do not know……"

When they first discussed matters at the Immortal Mountain, Qin Kun met a Dima, but he didn't say hello. He didn't have any conflicts with the Northeast shaman. He didn't know that Sakonomi was so angry.

Is it the conflict between Saharian and Yang Shen's generation?

Qin Kun was puzzled.

Sakonomi put away his emotions and walked inside: "Let's not mention it now, let's go into the mountain."

Yongye Mountain is not big, and the stone houses on the mountainside are scattered in an orderly manner. Most of the European buildings are made of stone, and the cemeteries are made of wood, which is just the opposite of China.

The eternity they pursue is to leave evidence of their own survival. Even if the buildings are built in hundreds of years, they are all made of stone, pursuing that kind of immortality.

The low-level zombies that came out of the stone house were destroyed like melons and vegetables. The guns in their hands were useless against the few old zombies who had broken out of the stronghold, and those cold weapons were even more useless.

The sound of gunshots and shouts of killing resounded through the top of Yongye Mountain. Qin Kun's eyes opened wide, and he realized that Kan Fuyou and the others had broken through far away. He and the others were out of touch with each other, and he was a little worried.

The guns of these guys are very lethal to them.

"The first hurdle when facing the bull demon!"

Niu Meng got up and Qin Kun said: "Uncle Zuo, don't get me wrong, I'm just here to stop the bullet!"

Qin Kun was afraid that Sao Jinchen would find some excuse to slap him, so he had to make his words clear in advance.

Sakonomi sneered: "Does this kind of bastard need you to block bullets?"

"If you hold a gun and don't follow the trend, you will die!"

The judgment stirred up, and the zombies with guns around them went crazy and began to self-mutilate. Their eyes were in a trance, and their minds were even more confused. They stuffed the barrel of the gun into their mouths, and the low-level corpses were torn apart by bullets. When they found that they were not dead, they still tried to repair the knife, for fear that they would not die.

"I'm here to protect the law, why do I need your help? Go try the trick and don't worry about anything else."

With Zuo Jinchen covering him behind him, Cui Honghu gained great confidence. When he saw a group of Mao Zong taking advantage of him, he walked over.

"Ghosts without resentment kill people without resentment, and zombies without resentment have no resentment souls!"

"There is no resentment among monsters and monsters, no resentment against the body, no resentment against the immortals and Buddhas, no traces of resentment!"

"Judge Ba Wu Yu, Soul Peeling Technique!"

A green Tai Chi disk appeared, and then two rounds of Bagua appeared around it, with a total of sixty-four hexagrams, changing in circles, and then all the strange magic numbers of the heavenly stems and earthly branches revolved around the sixty-four Tai Chi hexagrams, spinning on top of Mao Zheng's head.

There was a strong suction in the green disk, and the ghosts in the mouths, noses, eyes and ears of the lich were drawn out like strings.

Qin Kun's eyes widened. This soul-peeling technique seemed very similar to evil magic. Especially when he could still see the soul, the impact of the strange sight caught people off guard.

The zombie's ghost is protected deep in the body and is almost difficult to be affected by the outside world. Even if his corpse-dismantling hand penetrates the opponent's seven orifices, as long as the opponent temporarily moves the ghost in the seven orifices elsewhere at that moment, it will not harm them. .

Qin Kun had tried his hand at Loulan Prince Asuogu before in Takus Village. The final result was that he could only break their tendons and joints first and deal with them with brute force.

The soul peeling technique uses suction to pull out the ghosts. This is indeed a good attack method.

Monk Bujie clasped his hands together, stood beside Wei Tianliang, Wei Xiaocao and his grandson, and lightly praised: "Zuo Xuanru has a successor, soul peeling technique, long time no see. If it weren't for Zuo Xuanru's soul peeling technique and Ge Longtou's dragon technique restrained me, but actually Yun Zun may not have been able to surrender to the poor monk."

"Yang Shen was not good at close combat back then, and there was no need for the Seven Ghosts to come to him, otherwise you would have died long ago."

Sakonomi sneered with disdain: "Besides, it's okay not to watch this kind of soul-peeling technique. If you can't even handle a few hairy zombies, how can you be called the heir of my family?"

Cui Honghu's face turned red, and suddenly his spiritual power surged. He seemed to have spent a lot of energy, pulling out Mao Zong's ghost and sucking it into the green plate. Several Mao Zong fell down in response.

The green disk moved like a harvester wherever it went. As long as the ghosts were pulled out, they could not escape. It had sucked in more than a dozen stiff ghosts. Cui Honghu sat on the ground exhausted, a little annoyed. His own strength was still Not enough.

Qin Kun saw Zuo Jinchen and Monk Bujie walking forward. He found Cui Honghu couldn't walk, so he picked him up and put him on his back.

Cui Honghu struggled for a while, then calmed down: "Thank you..."

"Thank you? No. Just treat me to dinner later."

"I have no money!" Behind the veil, Cui Honghu's face looked serious and embarrassed.

Qin Kun curled his lips: "Where's the money for filming?"

"I was treating my master..."

Qin Kun was speechless: "How dare you lie on my back if you don't have money? Get off."

Cui Honghu was deflated and silent.

Qin Kun didn't act aggressively, and continued walking forward with Cui Honghu on his back. When he saw the stone palace on the hilltop not far away, it suddenly exploded.

In mid-air, two lichs were suspended there, with six more following behind them. They laughed coldly: "You still dare to come?"