Ghost Shelter System

Chapter 387, power, force

"Are you talking about those three foreign bastards?"

Qin Kun nodded his head with his index finger and sighed: "One ghost was torn in half, one was turned into a kneeling corpse, and one temple was pierced. It's so miserable."

Linjiang University Library, in the electronic reading room, the dark soul knight named Eunice was torn in half by Qin Kun in the mirage world, and died suddenly on the spot.

On the campus trail of Linjiang University, Leibniz, the dark soul priest, was beaten to death in the mirage and turned into a kneeling corpse.

In the Ping'an Hotel in Sanyu City, in the Black Soul Sect's intelligence organization, the Chinese District's 'Big Turtle Dove' Pullman and the four evil ghosts he brought were all killed.

Killing is a painful and exciting thing. The pain lies in the torture deep inside when humanity is still intact. The excitement lies in the fact that as an arbiter, you have the freedom to control life and death at that moment.

Qin Kun no longer struggled with whether what he did was right or wrong. Putting aside all human constraints, his only remaining reason told him that these people deserved to die.

This is enough.

that's enough.

So Qin Kun smiled again, pointed his finger at everyone present, and scratched their necks: "You, you, you, and you, you all have to die today!"

"Crazy man!!!"

"Under the blessing of the true god Satan, you still dare to speak arrogant words!"

A few black soul apostles whose pronunciation was not standard cursed loudly, and more people spoke in foreign languages.

"A bunch of idiots"

Qin Kun took out his ears and took a Blood King Pill. The soreness in his arms disappeared and his blood quickly recovered: "Those who want to kill me, come here!!!"

The short-bearded foreigner's eyes were red. Eighteen people came to him, and 11 of them were defeated. It was already very embarrassing, and now he was regarded as nothing by this young man from the East!

How dare he shout! Where is his courage! We are all the Black Soul Cult!

The short-bearded foreigner was furious, but he was extremely calm. It was useless to get angry. Since the other party could drive evil spirits, he must be the same kind of person as them. He said patiently: "My name is Kaman, the Death Knight in the Holy Religion. , you are the devil’s apostle, we can cooperate!!”

Kaman gritted his teeth and almost endured the humiliation as he said this. They came to China, canceled all the energy and blood sacrifices, and set up a five-star blood array in order to trap the cunning old man, but failed. On the roof of this dilapidated building, they met another person who gave them a headache.

Kaman's mentality is about to explode. The strength of these two people is comparable to the core members of the Ghost Parliament! I came here to take back the ‘Star Seize’, not to fight for my life. If you want to fight desperately, you might as well go to the Ghost Council to snatch the ‘Star Seizer’ and bring it down! Why do you have to come to the East? He felt that it would be foolish to continue fighting. The other party has proven its strength and is qualified to negotiate terms with them.

However, Kaman didn't know that in Qin Kun's eyes, their behavior had already crossed the line.

Qin Kun was puzzled. These foreign gays didn't know what they liked about him. As long as they saw him using ghost business, they would ask to cooperate with him? What apostles of the devil are all farts!

Walking 3 meters in front of Kaman, Qin Kun raised his hand and raised his two middle fingers straight up: "Sorry, I won't cooperate with masochistic idiots!"

Kaman is in his late 30s and almost 40s, which is when an exorcist is at his strongest. He wears torture tools all over his body and stabs into his flesh. He is obviously an exorcist who is practicing physical training.

In the Black Soul Sect, as a Death Knight who is one level higher than the Black Soul Knight, he is as serious and authoritative as the true disciple of the sect.

But now he feels that his prestige has been lost, and he hates that he can't speak Chinese. The word "silly" made the muscles on his face twitch.

"Kill him!!! Immediately, immediately!"

Kaman crossed his arms across his chest and ordered loudly. He didn't want to take action himself. He wanted to see how Qin Kun knelt down and begged for mercy in front of his men.

The bald man obeyed the order and quickly rushed over. This time, Qin Kun did not hide. The opponent punched Qin Kun in the stomach. Qin Kun endured the severe pain and took advantage of the situation to hug his head.

Collide!

Qin Kun's favorite move was to injure the enemy by one thousand and damage himself by eight hundred. In his view, fighting is like fighting. It is not about strength that can settle everything. If you want to scare the opponent, no matter how high your Taoist skills are, how fast you dodge, or how fast you dodge, it is useless to keep the enemy's clothes off. You can only go head-on and let them know that you are They are not here to fight, they are here to fight, and that is enough.

Taking a hard punch from the bald man, Qin Kun hit the opponent's head like two bells hitting each other. Qin Kun was prepared. After the shock and dizziness, he immediately came back to his senses. The bald man was still a little dizzy, so in the second round, Qin Kun took the lead.

Qin Kun clenched his fist and struck the opponent's face with his iron fist.

The punch to the face was instinctively blocked by the bald man. It was a false move. Qin Kun hit the bald man in the stomach with his second move.

The strong abdominal muscles withstood most of the force of Qin Kun's fist, but the bald man still bent down.

So in the third move, an awl suddenly appeared in Qin Kun's palm.

Chisel the life cone!

It only lays coffins, does not kill ghosts, but kills people!

The bald man was very tall. Qin Kun thrust upward, and the awl penetrated his lower jaw. Blood spattered. The bald man opened his mouth. In his mouth, he could see that the awl had pierced the roof of his mouth.

However, two iron-like hands grasped Qin Kun's arm tightly.

The bald man exerted his strength with both hands, and blood flowed from the wound on his lower jaw like running water. When he saw that Qin Kun's awl could not penetrate even an inch, he smiled evilly.

Kaman said coldly from the side: "Devil of the East, although you have methods, you have angered the knight commander of the Black Soul Knight, Kragg. I want to see with my own eyes that he will tear you into pieces!"

Qin Kun has lived for 23 years. In terms of strength, only a few people from the Douzong can compete with him. As his strength increases, Qin Kun has not yet competed with the people from the Douzong, but he felt the full energy of the bald man. Xue, I think he is not much different from Nie Huzi.

In this brute force competition, even under the same circumstances, Qin Kun couldn't move the life-cutting awl in his hand, and the bald man couldn't move Qin Kun's hand away.

Qin Kun did not dare to move his feet. He was much lower than the bald man. If he moved, the opponent would quickly find a flaw and get rid of his fatal attack. Qin Kun did not want to lose this opportunity.

The bald man did not dare to move. If his strength was shared between his legs and he launched an attack, Qin Kun would definitely be able to pierce the awl into his head before the attack. He doesn't want to die yet.

In the heavy rain, the two suddenly came to a stalemate.

"Krag! Let me help you!!"

Shou Bailian and Cui Wuming fight together.

But suddenly, another self came out of his body. The heavy rain soaked his hair. He reached out and pushed his hair back, wiped the rain off his face, smiled and waved goodbye to Cui Wuming, and moved toward Qin Kun. Walked over.

Eighteen people came this time, twelve black soul knights and four black soul priests. The bald man was one of the four chief knights of the black soul knights, and the thin and white-faced man was the high priest among the black soul priests.

Five people were already lying on the ground, and six people jumped to their deaths. That young man is very powerful, and this old man is even more unfathomable. To save them, we can't rely on other minions, we can only do it ourselves!

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