Ghost Shelter System

quick!

soon! !

very fast! ! !

The soles of his feet exerted force, the rain surged, and when the whole person was ejected, his fist had already appeared in front of Kaman.

The distance between the two people is only three meters. With Qin Kun's current explosive power, it doesn't even take the blink of an eye.

Qin Kun's grip strength is 140kg, and it's as easy to pop a pineapple as it is to pop an egg! The force of his punch is nearly 550kg, and hitting a person is equivalent to being hit by a motorcycle traveling at 40 kilometers per hour.

In the City of Ten Deaths, the pure soul blood that Evelin gave him continued to nourish his body, and the explosive power of the hot blood in his chest was on the verge of reaching its limit.

"Shet!!!"

As a Death Knight, Kaman's reaction was not slow at all. While his eyes widened in shock, his muscles completely sucked the iron armor around him into his skin!

puff--

The iron thorn entered the skin, blood and water splashed, and the blood vessels all over Kaman's body burst red, as if the blood circulation path was blocked, the veins on his arms popped out, and the muscles swelled.

drink! ! !

Kaman put his hands in front of his face and crossed his iron arms to protect his head, but the energy he just raised couldn't compare to Qin Kun's full strength.

boom--

This was no longer a physical fight, it was like a collision between two humanoid monsters. Qin Kun's fist hit Kaman's arms, causing a huge bone shock. Kaman's right hand was dislocated by the punch.

hiss--

Taking a breath of cold air, the pain of dislocated muscles and bones in his arms came. Kaman used his strength to fly backwards without exerting any force on his feet, and fell heavily into the rain. He rolled around on the ground several times before Qin Kun's strength was completely gone.

Damn it! ! ! Didn't this kill him?

Qin Kun's punch was gone and he was panting.

The two of them were fighting with each other without any Taoist skills. Qin Kun diverted Kaman's attention and punched again. It was the right time and the right place, but he was actually blocked by this masochist! Is his body really made of iron?

Kaman spat out a mouthful of blood, exerted force on his left arm, and immediately broke off his dislocated right hand, rubbed his shoulders and stood up.

"Apostle of the devil, I underestimated you!!" Kaman was in a very bad mood, and his arms were still shaking.

The majestic Death Knight, a feared existence in the underground church in Europe, was beaten to such a miserable state by a young man in the East.

"If you hit me, you'll pay me back tenfold!"

Kaman raised the flat-headed magic weapon in his hand and pierced his flesh. The flat-headed magic weapon seemed to be drinking blood.

Qin Kun had seen such a strange sight once when he was in trouble in Sangyu City. He felt that he could not let the other party complete this 'ritual', but the group of black soul apostles stood in front of Kaman.

Damn this masochist is prepared now, he is far away from me, and there are still a few cannon fodder in his way.

It's a bit of a headache

Do you want to use the Demon's Avatar?

Qin Kun glanced at Niu Meng. Niu Meng was fighting a giant ghost in the final stage. The giant ghost was a half-step ghost general, and Niu Meng was also a half-step ghost general. In this kind of terrifying close combat, other ghosts could not help at all. .

Moreover, Niu Meng and the giant ghost are fighting fiercely, and it would be dangerous to stop suddenly.

Damn it

Qin Kun looked at Cui Wuming again.

Old Man Cui just stood quietly in the rain. His turbid old eyes looked at the thin white face, and the thin white face also looked at Old Man Cui quietly. Everyone knows that the two are now fighting each other.

deadlock!

A deadlock where no one can move.

The current situation is like a dead game. If you don't come up with a winning move to revitalize the situation, your opponent will definitely counterattack.

But where does the winning move come from?

Kaman's key-like flat-headed magic weapon had been filled with blood, and the ceremony was completed. Kaman smiled slightly and sang loudly.

"The omnipotent true God!"

"Let me sacrifice with blood and fury"

Following Kaman's high-pitched start, the surrounding Black Soul Apostles also echoed.

"I will dedicate everything to you"

"Come in exchange for the glory you bestow!"

"Let the world turn into a sea of ​​fire and hell"

"Burn the hypocrisy and ugliness"

"Devil - Shackles!!"

There were 3 black soul knights and 1 black soul priest left, a total of 4 people, who surrounded Qin Kun and finished singing loudly. Black fireworks instantly appeared on their bodies, and then transferred to Qin Kun instantly!

On Qin Kun's body, those black flames intertwined into snake-like chains, wrapping him tightly.

"Brother Kun!!"

When Niu Meng saw that Qin Kun was in danger, he shouted loudly, but the giant ghost jumped up and hit Niu Meng on the back.

Niu Meng was confused when he was concerned. He was knocked to the ground without paying attention, and his bones made a sound of breaking.

Phew——cough cough cough——

Coughing blood from his mouth onto the ground, the blood turned into ghosts and disappeared into the air.

The giant ghost smiled ferociously, and with its body like a mountain of meat, it used its elbow as a weapon and slammed down on the cow.

Seeing that Qin Kun's body was getting more and more tangled with chains. It was too late to entangle any more, Niu Meng Niu Yan was angry, and suddenly a vertical eye opened in the middle of his forehead, and he groaned: "Destroy the Illusion Divine Light!!!"

A beam of green light appeared without warning and shot directly at the giant ghost's face door. The giant ghost was stunned for a moment, and then his cheek was hit by the blue light. The stinging pain that burned his soul made him roar.

"I'll, tear, lure, to, pieces (I'm going to tear you into pieces)!!!" The giant ghost's eyes were red, and he lost his mind with anger.

Niu Meng held his big hand in the air, holding the nail-headed pestle tightly in his hand, and said in a muffled voice: "What are you yelling at? Niu doesn't understand English, doesn't he understand?!"

Niu Meng has been with Qin Kun for the longest time and has seen many incredible battles. He is no longer the brat who just came out of Fengdu. Brother Kun, who has always watched WWE, said that fighting is a game, and you will not reveal your trump card until the last moment!

The fighting ahead was extremely intense, all to prepare the ground for the final blow.

The nail-headed pestle appeared, and the giant ghost became more rational, but it was already too late.

In front of him, the nail-headed pestle was turned into a billiard cue by Niu Meng, and it was heading straight towards him. The giant ghost could no longer dodge and collided with it.

puff--

The giant ghost's eyes widened, a pestle pierced his mouth, and then came out from the back of his head, making him tremble.

Niu Meng's hands were sharp and accurate, and he quickly pulled out the nail-headed pestle and swung it on its head.

The head was penetrated first, and then hit hard. The giant ghost's head shattered like a watermelon.

The aura of the giant ghost began to escape, and I probably never imagined until my death that the cow actually had a magic weapon!

"Brother Kun!"

After getting rid of the giant ghost, Niu Meng quickly came to Qin Kun and found that Qin Kun had been wrapped into a rice dumpling.

Those black chains wrapped around Qin Kun layer by layer. Qin Kun kept struggling and tore off the chains, but more and more of them were broken.

"Eastern Bull Demon, your master may have to say goodbye to you."

Kaman sounded extremely confident this time.

Niu Meng stood in front of Qin Kun, but when he saw the 'key' in Kaman's hand, Niu Meng felt a little fearful in his eyes. Last time in Sanyu City, the man named Pullman had this terrifying magical weapon.

He has tried the feeling of his whole body splitting apart. Last time, Pullman almost killed him, but now Kaman's 'key' is more evil than Pullman!

"Niu Meng, stay back, you are no match for him."

"Brother Kun, you can't retreat."

"Why don't you wait for the lunch box? His weapon is specially designed to destroy the spirit. It is more effective against ghosts than against humans!"

"But you"

"I said, stand back! Stand back!"

Niu Meng gritted his teeth and retreated behind Qin Kun with a dark face.

Kaman ignored the fierceness behind Qin Kun and smiled slightly: "Do you have any last words?"

Qin Kun couldn't move his body, but his arms could struggle. The key was pressed against Qin Kun's chest and was pinched by Qin Kun.

Qin Kun was sure that he would not die if he was hit by the opponent's key, but it was not certain with Kaman's other tricks. After all, he was just a target to be beaten. If he did not break free from these chains, it would be useless to say anything. .

Now Qin Kun wanted to greet Old Man Cui's family. This old man had been working as a foreigner from the beginning, and he had been quarreling with the thin and white-faced man, leaving the strongest bald man and the short-bearded foreigner to himself.

It's been half an hour now, and the bald man's body is cold. He's still glaring at that skinny, white-faced guy. It's too much!

Old Man Cui has nothing to count on, and Qin Kun can only count on himself.

He took a deep breath: "There has been a rule in China since ancient times that one must recite a quatrain before death."

Quatrains? Oh, poetry.

Kaman nodded and joked: "I have heard many such stories, but can you compose poetry?"

"Yes!" Qin Kun nodded seriously.

Kaman put down the key and looked at Qin Kun's performance with a sneer, as if watching a dying clown.

Qin Kun cleared his throat, his voice desolate, echoing in the rainy night.