Ghost Shelter System

Not long after the little black dog arrived, all the contract fighters in the Golden King Apartment discovered that Qin Kun had a silly and stupid puppy following him at some point.

The puppy likes to bark and bite people. Most people in the apartment have been bitten by it, but for Qin Kun's sake, no one dares to care. Especially after they saw Qin Kun kill the graduated 'Corpse Cannon' with their own eyes, the nickname 'Kunlun Demon' spread like wildfire and became the most ferocious 'fighter' in the Golden King Apartment.

In the past few days, Qin Kun was still practicing the 'Chaishan Sword Technique' and the 'Yehuo Shen Gang' step by step.

The more you use Chaishan's knife skills, the more you become more and more proficient, and you no longer feel the mental sluggishness you felt at the beginning. The Golden King Naland Robert also gave Qin Kun some pointers, telling Qin Kun that such evil sword skills require active spiritual power to resist the mental 'fragments'. After Qin Kun did so, he found that the situation was much better.

Today, the tenth day after entering the City of Ten Deaths, it was time for Qin Kun to take the PK stage.

He followed the Golden King all the way through the blood mist and came to the Colosseum.

"Golden King! We meet again." A young man with a sunny face and long fangs greeted.

This Styx-level host is the contracted master of Qianpo.

The Golden King nodded. Qianpo and Qin Kun were the only remaining fighters in Qin Kun's group. They were both strong and lucky to be able to reach this point.

Qin Kun looked in the direction of Qian Po. Now Qian Po was no longer the old woman with gray hair and chicken skin. She had become a mature woman. The nasolabial folds were vaguely visible on her face, but she was who knows how many years younger than before.

"Kunlun Demon, it turns out you also won the fifth battle." Qianpo's fourth battle was not held at the same time as Qin Kun. Unexpectedly, Qin Kun also entered a five-game winning streak.

"Witch, you can win, why can't I?"

Qin Kun didn't like this flirtatious old woman at all, for no other reason than the word 'disgusting'.

I don’t know what skills she has developed to make herself younger.

Qianpo giggled, and her giant baby 'sons' crawled on the ground and swirled around her.

Apart from that, no one else knew him. Qin Kun glanced at them and stood aside silently.

"The result of the draw——"

"Stone Cone, fight Fast!"

"Abdullah, fight Hakza!"

"Qianpo, fight against Dog Yunqiu!"

"Qin Kun, fight against Luo Luoti!"

"The battle begins!"

The PK stage is still the same PK stage. The Buddha and Demon Flowers on the stage are still the same. The flowers have bloomed from the stage to the bottom of the stage, like vines. Each flower stamen has four or five faces that died tragically. The stone platform in the corner of the PK stage is still the same. It has been punctured by flower roots, revealing the bloody soil, which smells rancid and is particularly pungent.

The first battle was between a full-blooded man Shi Zhui and a black-robed man Fast.

Shi Zhui's upper body was naked, and he was carrying a big ax like a barbarian. He had numerous tattoos on his body. Next to him, there was an undead warrior dressed like him, carrying a big ax, and the two of them were yin and yang.

The ghost servant of the man in black robe is an old ghost holding a lantern. In the large green lantern, there is a human head without lips, with gouged eyes and fire coming from the mouth.

The old ghost didn't have many hairs on his head. Like the gravekeeper in the valley who had never seen the light all year round, his eyes were bulging, almost falling into his eye sockets.

The battle was not going protracted. At this stage, almost all the bad fish fighters had been eliminated. The fighters with 5 consecutive victories had their own special skills and a very fast pace.

After the barbarian warrior performed the Fierce Ghost Appearance, he transformed into a double-axe warrior with half yin and one half Yang. The old ghost with the lamp and the man in black robe were chopped to pieces by the big ax like the wind before they could perform the Fierce Ghost Appearance. , and then the head in the lamp rolled to the ground, green and foul-smelling plasma flowing out.

"Die!"

The barbarian warrior smiled contemptuously and struck down with the big axe. The man in black robe smiled sinisterly. The barbarian suddenly found that his body suddenly froze and something was biting him on his back.

Turning his head, he saw that the head that had rolled to the ground was chewing on his shoulder. It looked like a barbarian had been poisoned, with green spots growing all over his body.

After a while, the spots spread to his neck, and the barbarian died in great shock.

"Winner, Fast!"

"The second game, Abdullah, versus Hakza!"

In the second scene, there were two hosts dressed as jungle wizards. Qin Kun discovered this time that the one named Ha Keza was very similar to the Southeast Asian head-dropping master Hassantuo he had seen. His skills were extremely similar to the snake blood secret technique. Similarly, when the spray hit Abdulla, his stomach began to surge rapidly. After a while, several well-fed blood leeches emerged, each half a meter long.

Abdullah's ghost servant did not cut off Hakza's head. After his master was sucked to death by blood leeches, he angrily turned into a ball of black smoke and was surrounded by blood leeches and swallowed.

In the third game, Qianpo comes on stage.

It can be said that Qianpo is the most special host Qin Kun has ever seen.

When a ghost comes, other people say that they merge with one ghost, but Qianpo has three ghosts! After she merges with her three giant infant 'sons', her charm and illusion skills will increase tremendously. No man can escape her ability to seduce people.

Qin Kun turned his head long ago and heard the sound of banging behind him, the gurgling water, and the roar of waves, stimulating everyone's eardrums and nerves. In the stands outside the blood mist, many spectators roared with excitement, and from time to time The ground was shouting obscenities.

"Robert, don't you think every time you watch her fight it's like watching the 'Ivy' movie?"

Qin Kun's memory of where he came from was lost, but the deep-rooted 'Ivy' culture has not been forgotten.

The Golden King nodded with deep sympathy: "I have to say, that old woman is getting more and more attractive."

Qin Kun glanced at the Golden King and saw that it was not the first time that the Golden King saw Qian Po's disgusted expression, but rather he was eager to give it a try.

Qin Kun was shocked: Could it be that the old witch's current strength can vaguely affect the mental power of the Styx-level host?

Qin Kun was shocked. If this was the case, how terrifying was this pious woman's charm?

At the end of the battle, Qin Kun turned around. Qianpo's opponent was a kobold, lying on the ground as always, with age spots and sparse white hair covering his body, and his skin was wrinkled and dehydrated. His expression remained one of happiness and satisfaction until he died.

Qin Kun noticed that the kobold's crotch was a blur, and his little brother had been bitten off. Then he saw Qian Po licking the corner of her mouth, with a trace of tempting blood hanging on it.

Depend on! This old witch is indeed a pervert! When I encounter her in the future, I will definitely beat her to death without saying a word!

"In the third game, Qianpo wins!"

"The fourth game, Qin Kun, versus Luo Luoti."

Qin Kun stretched his waist and walked onto the PK stage. Opposite him was a slender man with a wrapped head and a dazzling red mole between his eyebrows.

"God bless you, Loroti Samit, your most devout believer. I hope to inherit your magic, defeat your enemies, and continue to serve you, the noble one."

"Ah San?"

Seeing Luo Luoti's outfit, Qin Kun didn't know why this word popped up in his mind. He must be familiar with this outfit.

"Ah San, stop worshiping your god. If your true god can bless you, he won't let you come here. Now I guess you don't even know where you come from." Qin Kun curled his lips. Instinctively, he felt I am very disgusted with the person dressed in this outfit. It seems that this outfit represents the curry that Qin Kun doesn't like very much and the body odor that he doesn't like very much.

Luo Luoti's eyes suddenly turned dark. On the quiet PK stage, a gust of wind blew by. For some reason, the Buddha and Demon Flower next to him put away its petals and covered the face inside.

"I came here from the banks of the Ganges to be tested by the true God."

Luo Luoti's tone was very calm, and he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, "What about you? A lost wild dog."

He...he knows where he comes from? !

Qin Kun was greatly shocked, and obviously the hosts around him were also shocked.

Was he talking nonsense? Or has it broken through the restrictions of the Ten Death Cities in some aspects?

Everyone around the PK stage, including the Styx-level hosts, were shocked and looked at each other suspiciously.

Luo Luoti's contract owner is a man who looks like a pharaoh, with dark circles under his eyes and bronze skin. He carries a staff and wears iron rings all over his body. He scowled and laughed loudly: "Golden King, I heard that you bet 3,000 merit this time. Do you regret it?"

There was an unusual seriousness on the Golden King's face.

Obviously, the other party was ridiculing him. The Golden King did not expect that the other party could summon such a special 'fighter'.

The lenses reflected the light, so you couldn't see his eyes clearly, but his blond hair was messy in the wind, and the corners of the Golden King's mouth were raised, revealing his white teeth.

"Sha Zhan, if I add 2,000, do you dare to follow?"

The Pharaoh man's eyelids twitched and his face turned ugly: "Madman! Do you think you are the only one with money in this area? I'm with you!!! Today I will make you convinced that you have lost!"

The Pharaoh man was gambling with the Golden King, while Qin Kun was confronting Luo Luoti.

Qin Kun is now, influenced by the PK platform, in a temple. A green-purple true god wearing a snake sits majestically in the center. His eyes are pitiful and cruel, and the big snake around his neck is actually moving.

Qin Kun took a deep breath, took out a pill and drank it.

Karma-making elixir.

A pill worth 500 merits can generate karma.

Qin Kun didn't know why he didn't use the Fierce Ghost Presence, but wanted to use the 'Karma Fire Divine Gang', as if something in his body was eager to try, and he couldn't wait to come out and fight with the opponent.

After taking the karma-making pill, Qin Kun stood quietly. Under the statue, Luo Luoti stretched out his wrist and fed the big snake on the statue. The big snake happily drank its blood and crawled towards Qin Kun.

Hiss——

The big snake twisted its waist and looked greedily. Qin Kun was like a sacrifice in front of it, with no power to fight back.

It slowly wrapped around Qin Kun, tightening his body tighter and tighter.

Outside the PK stage, Qianpo frowned: "What's wrong with him? Why doesn't he move?"

Qianpo's contracted master, the young man with a sunny face and fangs, was also puzzled. Among the Golden King's fighters, this man with mediocre qualifications brought many surprises. I didn't expect that he could go all the way to 5 consecutive victories. , but even so, why is he motionless in this temple? Have you given up?

Or...that Luo Luoti's mental power is too strong?

Sha Zheng laughed loudly: "Golden King, 5,000 merits are actually on this rookie! You are even more reckless than the Soul-Eating Demon!"

The Golden King was also sweating. What on earth is Qin Kun doing? ! !

There were boos in the stands. Qin Kun's performance made them very dissatisfied. Some of the spectators who participated in the betting began to curse.

After all, what they were betting on was not merit—it was blood plasma.

Just when everyone thought Qin Kun was about to be strangled or eaten by the big snake, suddenly, an extremely violent aura surged from Qin Kun as the center.

“Bold!!!”

A loud shout came from the air, with the tone of an inviolable superior. The sound came from Qin Kun's mouth. The big snake was roared in front of his face, screamed in agony, and was completely turned into ashes!

The violent shouting and the storm stirred up by Gang Qi swept through every part of the temple. As Qin Kun slowly raised his head, the two sun lanterns on his shoulders intertwined into a bright red robe. His eyes became cold and steady, as bottomless as a cold pool.

"Evil!!!"

Qin Kun glanced at Luo Luoti and shouted again. There was an explosion of ashes in the ground. Before Luo Luoti could scream, his body exploded.

"In the fourth battle, Qin Kun wins!"

Before everyone understood what was going on, the referee's announcement sounded, and the illusion created by Luo Luoti's mental power slowly disintegrated, but under the red robe, Qin Kun raised his hand to unite the temple again.

On the throne, the originally petrified statue suddenly opened its eyes.

"You humble ants who dare to blaspheme the Dharma of this God shall die!"

The True God held the divine fork beside him and thrust it toward Qin Kun's head!

The divine fork brought a sonic boom and even sparked sparks in the air. Qin Kun looked calm and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "How dare you... call yourself a god?!"

After that, he glanced at it and saw that the statue of the god, starting from the tip of the god's fork, was shattered inch by inch. The god's fork, the statue of the god, the seat of the god, and the entire temple collapsed bit by bit in front of Qin Kun.

All around, there was silence.

The ashes dispersed, but Qin Kun remained motionless, standing in the center of the PK stage.

Perhaps this is the first time for many people to see that there is an opponent who can reshape other people's 'geographical advantages' and destroy things from the air with their own hands. This is simply unbelievable!

After a long silence, the stands erupted into a violent commotion.

Seeing the group of people cheering for him, there was still no reaction at all. He crushed the Buddha and Demon Flowers that crawled to his feet, dusted off the dust on his red robe, and left the PK stage without saying a word.

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