Ghost Shelter System

On a plain, a river flows rapidly, and a large fortress-like city sits not far away.

The big city is six stories high, and a three-dimensional city is unimaginable even in modern times. However, in this wild land, this kind of wonder appeared.

The first floor is underground in the city, and does not see sunlight all day long. The people who live there are called ghost slaves.

The second floor is full of ordinary residents.

The third floor is for the nobility and the market.

There are already private residences on the fourth and fifth floors.

The sixth floor is a temple.

Spacious, tall, empty and solemn.

There were not many guards, and they were all in formation. Not far from the big city, half of a mountain was cut off, and huge statues of gods were carved on it.

White God.

Qin Kun had no intention of understanding the civilization of the White Gods, and did not care about the stories and legends of the White Gods, but he knew that this was his second visit to the temple, and if he was in danger this time, no one would save him.

The horns buzzed, and the number of people blowing the horns continued to increase. This was the highest etiquette of the White God clan.

Qin Kun walked up the stone steps step by step.

This etiquette is the battle horn of the White God clan. The tone is passionate and thick, and can be heard ten miles away. Only when facing the most powerful enemy will a horn of this level be blown.

This is respect for the opponent and a declaration of war against the opponent.

Ghost slaves, civilians, guards, nobles, elite warriors, priests, and countless people in the huge city all saw a young man walking towards the temple.

Lord Baigami welcomed his arrival solemnly.

The temple door, which was ten meters high, was divided into three levels. Qin Kun stood at the door with no guards to stop him. The sound of the horn suddenly stopped, and a slightly older voice came from deep in the temple.

"You're here again."

Lift your legs and step in.

In the first level door, there are solemn statues of gods carved, in the second level door, there are mountains of treasures, and in the third level door, there is a Shura field.

A white-haired young man sat there, his muscles bulging all over his body, his white hairs already red and standing tall. His eyes were filled with fanaticism, surrounded by corpses of aliens lying on the ground.

His chest rose and fell, he looked at Qin Kun, licked his lips, and was a little eager to try.

The surrounding brazier flickered on and off, and Qin Kun saw the aged Tianqi Duwu.

The last time we met, he seemed to be middle-aged. Now, he is in his fifties. His eyes no longer have the fighting spirit of the past. He has become very calm, as deep as a pool. Seeing Qin Kun's still young appearance, he also No ripples occurred.

"Kunlun Demon, since you escaped from my will back then, you shouldn't have come back."

The middle-aged man walked off the altar with his hands behind his back.

Qin Kun and Tian Qi Duwu looked at each other face to face, and he smiled slightly: "Where is Hai Quinn? Let me take him away, and I promise not to come back again."

"Hahahahahaha... That corpse-eating demon has been detained by my father, you can't take him away!"

The young man next to him spoke loudly, his expression seemed to be mocking.

Qin Kun ignored the younger man's teasing and took out a cigarette and threw it to Bai Tu.

"You know me, the first time I came here, I treated you as a friend to reminisce about old times, but in the end I misjudged you."

Lit it, and put Baitu on fire again.

"So the second time, I won't jump into the pit again."

"But you still jumped into the pit!" The young man talked too much again, and suddenly countless white threads gathered in the air and condensed into a slap, hitting him on the face.

Snapped--

The young man flew out and hit the stone pillar in the temple. Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he covered his face in disbelief: "Father, why did you hit me?!"

Bai Tu breathed out smoke. He was a god, so the people who broke into his hometown were demons.

Only they can talk to each other as equals.

Bai Tu is very conceited, even if he is his opponent, only he can ridicule him.

This is identity.

He ignored the young man and looked at Qin Kun: "I really miss fighting alongside you many years ago, but you don't seem to understand the situation. Even if you have grown up compared to last time, you are still not as good as me. "

"In the past, you would have taken action directly without talking nonsense." Qin Kun smiled, "Are you scared now that you are old?"

Bai Tu frowned, closed his eyes, and then opened them again: "Last time, I couldn't calculate your cause and effect. Your cause and effect line was very strange and seemed to be broken. But last time I saw my destiny, I will be safe and sound, Bai Shen The people will be safe and sound. This time, I still can’t calculate your cause and effect, but I can’t see my own destiny clearly either.”

This is the reason for Bai Tu's hesitation, the reason for his delay in taking action, and the reason why he is willing to continue talking nonsense with Qin Kun.

Opponents who cannot see through will always bring many variables and make people uneasy.

Qin Kun said: "Hand over Hai Quinn, and I will leave. You are not a nostalgic person, I am. Your hometown is beautiful, and you have been to mine. According to my character, I will not destroy this kind of thing." beautiful."

Bai Tu took a deep breath of cigarette and then chuckled.

"It seems that you are not sure about escaping unscathed."

Qin Kun blew out a puff of cigarette smoke on Bai Tu's face, leaned forward, and showed his white teeth: "I didn't come here to escape unscathed, I came here to fight for my life! If I don't get what I want, I'm going to ruin this place."

Bai Tu's eyes twitched.

For a high-ranking person, the biggest impact is to be provoked in person.

The guards rushed in, and with a wave of Bai Tu's hand, they disappeared and reappeared at the door.

He was weighing and guessing. He was not afraid of Qin Kun, but he was not sure he could defeat the enemy with one move.

Qin Kun is different from the last time he came. He doesn't want his people to get hurt, because it will cause his reputation to be damaged, and he can't tolerate any flaws.

His life must be perfect.

After his death, the passage to the City of Ten Deaths will naturally be closed, so he will not allow himself to make any mistakes during the years he is still here.

He will be the most perfect white god of the generation.

"How dare you provoke me." Bai Tu said every word.

"You provoked me first." Qin Kun took a step forward, and the tip of his nose almost touched Bai Tu.

The two ferocious beasts once met and had a startling glimpse in the jungle. At this moment, cause and effect are uncertain, and neither you nor I can control the world.

Destiny is not just talk.

"Father, let me come!" the young man suddenly shouted.

"The white devil shocked the door!"

"The blood beast is back!"

"Mountain Ghost Shooting Formation!"

"Haunted by Deathstroke!"

"The Sixth Hall Black Turtle is Possessed!"

"The blue stone and blood tree become a god!"

The entire stone room suddenly experienced a violent storm. The ceiling was gone, the throne was gone, and the brazier was gone. Qin Kun stood under the starry sky, with bloody wind pouring in around him. There was a rumble in the floor tiles, rising and falling one after another, like living things.

A white-haired fierce ghost emerged from the young man's feet and entered his body. A four-hoofed ghost with the head of a human and the body of an animal entered the young man's body. A mountain ghost with green skin and dead leaves entered the young man's body. An expressionless male ghost entered the young man's body. A half-turtle, half-human monster entered the young man's body. Withered skin branches appeared on the young man's body again, and blood flowed from the withered skin, condensing strange spells. The dead skin was infected with blood and turned into stone armor.

Six ghosts are here.

Monsters from the wild land came to the world, and strange phenomena occurred in the world.

With great strength and fierce aura, a humanoid monster roared under the starry sky.

Wearing heavy armor, he was fearless, holding a bell hammer in his arms, carrying a black turtle shell on his back, with stone skin everywhere on his body, and two hooves growing out of his back.

A wild-style ghost appeared, and Bai Tu disappeared into the mirage world. Only two eyes were left, watching the battle quietly.

Qin Kun was opening his mouth, but Bai Tu couldn't hear a single sound, but he noticed that Qin Kun's body had also changed.

Horns sprouted from the top of the head, the body was wrapped in iron chains, the muscles all over the body bulged, the human skin peeled off, the neck was severed, the head turned into a shadow, the human skin gradually turned into a cassock, a Buddha moon appeared behind the head, and a shadow pulled out from behind. His eyes became nervous, his hair became wet, and moisture surged around him. Suddenly, his body was filled with the evil aura of a warrior on the battlefield. Half of his cassock turned into a blood-stained robe. A white bone horse appeared, and the devil's physique once again appeared. The moment he lifted up his legs and straddled the bone horse, the horse suddenly grew ghost horns.

It is majestic and mighty, with rugged white bones, kicking the ghost wind and ghost fire with four kicks, raising its hooves and neighing.

In an instant, the ghost wildebeest, which was three times larger than the bone horse just now, appeared in the bloody storm.

At this moment, the young man's eyes were full of excitement, and he came to attack with a bell hammer. Qin Kun held it in the air, and the Xuanyin pestle fell into his hand, and then he also came towards him.

Fast, fast, very fast!

The man-horse monster collided with the horse-riding bull demon, but no bloody scene occurred. The young man was startled and found that Qin Kun had passed through him and continued to gallop.

"Want to run?"

When he turned around, Qin Kun disappeared from behind him and then appeared from directly in front of him.

Qin Kun is still accelerating.

The young man's attention quickly returned to Qin Kun, and there was another impact, and Qin Kun passed through him again.

The young man yelled: "What the hell is this trick!!!"

At this moment, Qin Kun's speed has reached the limit.

The reason why the Eight Ghosts are unstable and not taken seriously by people in the secret sect is because the pain will continue to accumulate every time. If a person is a container, every time a soul is squeezed into the container, the pain will expand rapidly, not only as a host body Qin Kun has to endure eight kinds of pain. Once Qin Kun loses control, the other ghosts will also have to endure the pain of other ghosts.

This is backlash.

Because they are a whole and can fall apart from any link.

Therefore, in order to maintain this whole body, Qin Kun, as the body, must have a very strong endurance and stabilize the whole thing.

But there are limits to what people can bear.

Therefore, if you want to transfer pain, you must replace it with other emotions.

Like crazy.

Qin Kun's speed was soaring. This speed was beyond the endurance of the mirage world and the endurance of his body. He kept disappearing and reappearing, and the young man could no longer figure out what was going on.

Until Bai Tu discovered the clues and shouted vigilantly: "Be careful! He will crush you in one fell swoop!"

Broken?

There is nothing to be afraid of.

This is mirage.

If it's broken...it'll probably lie there for a few months.

If he wants to use backlash to kill him, he probably doesn't know that he also has other cards.

The young man didn't care, but it was too late.

The extreme charging speed made Qin Kun look fanatical.

"You two, die with me!"

At this moment, the mirage suddenly collapsed and then quickly reorganized.

Tianqi Duwu's white hair was covered with threads of cause and effect, and he stood in front of the young man angrily.

He had shattered the mirage of the young man just now, and he had reorganized the mirage now. He saw that Qin Kun's purpose seemed not only to break his son, but also to break himself together! Even shattering all the causal lines in this city!

In front of me……

Don't even think about it! ! !

Thousands of causal threads form a large network.

boom--

Qin Kun crashed into a cause and effect line, but because of his speed, he crashed into and out again quickly.

Not trapped?

Tianqi Governor shed a cold sweat, and lines of cause and effect were thrown out one after another.

Qin Kun was riding a horse and running wildly.

Cause and effect were broken one after another, and Qin Kun escaped before they could form a world from virtual reality.

Tianqi Duwu understood now.

From the beginning, Qin Kun had no intention of fighting his son.

He was targeting himself from the beginning.

"Let's see how many causal connections you can get through!"

Endlessly galloping, Tian Qi Duwu's causal line can't be used up, and Qin Kun's energy can't be used up either.

All the spiritual power of the eight ghosts was poured into the ghost horn horse.

The dragon's spine is attached to the money, and the silver hooves are walking on the smoke.

Ghost wildebeest, wind hoof, eight ghosts in one!

Tianqi Duwu's speed of using the line of cause and effect gradually failed to keep up with Qin Kun's speed, and Qin Kun was approaching him at a turtle's speed.

Every time you break into a world of cause and effect, you get a little closer.

Tianqi Du was in a cold sweat, he couldn't stop.

Once hit by the opponent, he will also be injured.

This is the presence of the Eight Ghosts. After he understood the law of cause and effect, he has not used this primitive spell for a long time. His spell is a level higher than this primitive spell, but it is undeniable that primitive spells can also hurt people.

Even if the mark of the barbaric era has faded away, the deadly weapons in the barbaric era cannot be underestimated!

Bai Tu's speed of throwing out the silk of cause and effect slowed down, and Qin Kun's speed of stepping on his hooves also slowed down. This is confrontation, the highest level of fighting.

Once Bai Tu stopped, he was sure that he would be hit by Qin Kun at a terrifying speed, leaving nothing behind.

This kind of impact may spread wildly and cause many people in the city to lose their lives.

Damn it!

The young man stood behind Bai Tu and saw that Bai Tu's hair was congested with blood and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Qin Kun's Yin body was ruptured and he looked miserable.

He had never experienced a fight of this level. One of the two seemed to be charging mindlessly, and the other seemed to be just setting up nets, but why were they both injured like this?

"Father, let me help you!"

"don't want!"

The young man stepped in, and Bai Tu was horrified and stopped him, but it was already too late.

During Qin Kun's rapid advance, the young man was knocked into a cloud of blood mist. No sound of pain was made. The guard at the door was also affected by the impact and fell to the ground inexplicably.

The young man was ejected from the mirage, bleeding profusely. He looked at his torn body and couldn't figure out why such a slow speed could knock him into this state...

When Governor Tianqi was distracted for a moment, Qin Kun came closer.

There was only 30 centimeters between the two of them, and Governor Tianqi unintentionally cursed his son for his stupidity.

Qin Kun seemed to be moving at a tortoise speed, but that was just an appearance. In fact, Qin Kun's charging speed had reached a limit. It seemed so slow because he kept rushing out of the world of cause and effect and being trapped in the world of cause and effect.

That turtle speed is the afterimage of super speed! Because he is running in two worlds!

"Do you really want to die immediately?"

Bai Tu could tell that Qin Kun was risking his life, and he felt a little regretful. If he had just learned that Qin Kun could use low-level spells to this extent, he could actually have a good talk.

But it's too late to say anything now.

"It's not certain who will die."

The bull demon smiled ferociously.

Bai Tu definitely has a trump card, but he is not without it either.

In terms of momentum, he has never been afraid of anyone!

20cm.

10 cm.

5 cm.

The horse was about to hit him. Bai Tu gritted his teeth and used all the causal threads to strengthen his mirage. As long as the collision did not affect the outside world, he could bear any price.

So the next moment, it was like being hit by a roaring train.

Bai Tu vomited blood and flew backwards, and Qin Kun was also knocked off his horse by the huge force.