Ghost Shelter System

Trouble will always come when it comes.

In front of Bishop Newman were two burly middle-aged men, one staring at the fleshy man and the other at Qin Kun.

Qin Kun glanced through his mind. Just after the task was completed, the formula for "Kunlun Bone" had appeared.

Follow-up tasks also appear.

‘Phase Mission 2: Grant the Ten Death Seals’

‘Mission purpose: Grant the Ten Death Seals to the disciples of hell’

‘Task tip: During this period, you can continue to recruit disciples, up to three people’

‘Task reward: The Ten Death Altar opens a new function—sacrifice of souls’

‘Sacrifice the spirits: Sacrifice the ghosts contained in the Ten Death Altar to the local ghosts and gods, and you can borrow the power of the local ghosts and gods’

(Twelve souls are one ‘offering’)

Except for Wei Tuo, there are no extra souls in the Ten Death Altar, which means that even if this task is completed, it will not improve personal strength for the time being. Qin Kun came to his senses and was not in a hurry to complete the next task.

Two middle-aged men called themselves "paladins". Qin Kun had heard this name in countless novels and movies. What was different from his imagination was that these two paladins were not wearing armor and holding hammers or giant swords. Their appearance looks more like two temperamental middle-aged uncles.

The temperature in London was damp and cold at night. Two middle-aged men were wearing tight leather jackets, and their blond hair was combed back, outlining their strong bodies.

"Devil from the East, I, Jerome, am willing to fight you fairly!"

Paladin Jerome, a handsome uncle with blond hair and blue eyes, unzipped his leather jacket and walked towards Qin Kun.

The leather jacket was taken off, and there was a white vest underneath. Jerome took out two strips of cloth and wrapped them around his hands.

Is this the fucking Paladin?

Qin Kun saw the opponent's well-developed biceps. What was the difference between this and a black boxer? And the tattoos on my arms look no less than those of those gangsters!

Qin Kun also took off his coat. He was one size smaller than Jerome, but the pressure on his body was no less than that of Jerome.

"Poor monster, remember my name, Louis, today you will be sent to hell by my own hands."

Another paladin, slightly older, walked towards the flesh man. Although he looked powerful, his behavior was quite gentlemanly.

That Lewis had stronger spiritual power fluctuations than Jerome in front of him. Qin Kun was speechless. Maybe it was because the flesh-and-blood man was more difficult to deal with.

"Jerome? Nice to meet you, just call me Qin."

These were just two paladins, with a cardinal behind them. Qin Kun had never fought against anyone from the Holy See, so he decided to strike first.

"Qin? What a cute name."

Jerome smiled and saw that Qin Kun stepped forward and disappeared into the air. He opened his clenched fist and a golden light turned into a golden beetle and flew out, fluttering its wings and flying quickly.

Jerome punched the air, and the disappeared Qin Kun appeared, with his hands in front of him to block the punch.

The strength was astonishing, and Qin Kun's hands were a little numb.

"No one can escape the gaze of God!"

Jerome raised the corner of his mouth and found that Qin Kun disappeared again, and the golden beetle in the air was crushed. Jerome smiled, and a giant cross appeared on his back.

This golden light exposed Qin Kun, who had used Po Xu, and Jerome's legs swept towards him like copper pillars, carrying strong wind.

Qin Kun defended himself again and landed firmly on the ground after flying three meters.

Seeing Qin Kun wave his hand, Jerome smiled slightly: "It's not too late to surrender now!"

Qin Kun smiled and said nothing. Behind him, Bishop Newman said in a deep voice: "Jerome, don't underestimate the enemy, he was testing you just now!"

Jerome was startled and found that Qin Kun was charging again. This time he did not disappear. He ran straight towards him, taking up the ground with his speed. He closed his fist with one fist and punched out with all his strength.

Jerome resisted in shock, and the sound of his fist entering his flesh made his whole body numb. After Qin Kun struck the blow, he leaned on the ground with one leg and swept across Jerome's waist.

Bang bang bang bang——

Frontal fighting has not been so refreshing for a long time. Qin Kun kept attacking from behind. This Jerome was very durable. Qin Kun used 80% of his strength, and his fists poured down like a storm.

Elbow strikes, whip kicks, three attacks, throat strikes, palm lifts, and inch punches were used in sequence. Jerome had no room to think at all and relied on instinct to defend passively.

What's happening here!

Although Jerome does not understand Eastern boxing, as long as it is physical skills, he can always breathe to meet the rhythm of the attack. When masters use moves, they are looking for flaws in the opponent's breathing rhythm. This kind of flaw usually occurs in changing moves.

But the opponent's rhythm of changing moves is too weird, and there is no room for breathing at all. He uses pure brute force to control the moves and forcefully change moves. Aren't you afraid that your body will be overwhelmed by such recklessness? !

After receiving a punch in the abdomen, Jerome found that he could not keep up with the opponent's offensive, so he simply gritted his teeth and exchanged injuries for injuries!

"This little pain, you want to knock me down?!"

After receiving another punch, Jerome grabbed Qin Kun with both hands. Qin Kun kicked the opponent in the stomach and used his strength to bounce away.

Jerome became serious and shouted loudly: "In the name of God, we are imprisoned!"

Qin Kun's back suddenly sank, and a golden cross pressed him tightly. Jerome jumped into the air and crashed down like a monster!

The golden cross imprisoned Qin Kun. Jerome held his hands empty, and a sledgehammer appeared, aiming at Qin Kun's head. The mindless wrestling just now came to an end. With the chant, the golden cross collapsed, Qin Kun spread his fingers and even held the sledgehammer.

Brute force! I can do it too!

The whole city suddenly became dim, and all the spiritual power of this earth line poured into Qin Kun's body. Jerome was horrified and swung the sledgehammer again.

"The universe is newly split into spiritual veins, and ghosts and gods are horrified by a beam of light!"

"The Taixu Corpse Immortal is so reckless that he rides on Xing Dou backwards to worship the God Emperor!"

Kunlun bone!

The bones were ringing like exploding beans, and Qin Kun felt that his soul was about to be crushed. The pure power and endless spiritual power made his pupils shrink into needlepoints and his eyeballs turned pure white.

The stars in the sky suddenly brightened, and the towering shadowy mountains stretched for thousands of miles, gathering the power of the earth and pouring in with the force of billions.

Qin Kun's needle-like pupils wanted to open wide and retain the last bit of consciousness. He grabbed Jerome's head and pressed it directly into his chest like a zombie.

Holy shit!

The blood mist filled the air, and the fleshy man next to him was shocked.

Is this his physique?

What kind of physique can drain the spiritual energy from the surrounding ground and turn a person into a brute-force monster? ? ?

Qin Kun killed Jerome and turned towards Bishop Newman.

Newman was shocked: "Ten dead people will be buried!!!"

A cross tombstone fell from the sky, and many more cross tombstones followed. It was like a heavy rain. Each tombstone was pure stone. Qin Kun's consciousness was confused and he was severely injured. His whole body was smashed into the soil. Nearly thirty more Cross tombstones form a cemetery, and the golden light on the tombstones swells like a web, imprisoning the earth.

"Louis! I can't hold on much longer. The Eastern Exorcist buried under the tomb is not dead yet. Kill the other monster quickly now!"

When Louis heard this, he saw Jerome's tragic death again. He was filled with grief, and the golden light flourished, and he rushed towards the flesh-and-blood man.

The fleshy man was startled. Qin Kun had become extremely tyrannical just now, but was suddenly countered. The situation changed too quickly!

"roll!!!"

The bones he swallowed were shot out like a machine gun. Louis was shot repeatedly and suffered numerous wounds on his body.

"Damn it!"

The flesh man forced Lewis back, shrinking his figure from more than three meters to less than two meters. He seized the opportunity and got into the car, looking like a gangster who had just died.

Start the car and blast the oil. The Golden King in the car looked at the flesh-and-blood man and said loudly: "What are you going to do? Qin is still there!"

"I can't beat two against one! Let's go first!"

The flesh-and-blood man ignored the Golden King's cry and walked away.

Under the night, the cement road was surging, and the golden cemetery was undulating like waves. The flesh man ran away. Paladin Louis saw Qin Kun being pressed underground, and he hugged Jerome's body in grief.

"Master Bishop, I will fight to the death with him!"

"Louis, don't be blinded by hatred. Go and send a message to the Holy Court and ask for support... I can't suppress it for much longer!"

"Okay, Lord Bishop, hold on, I'll be back to help you right away!"

Louis left in a hurry.

Bishop Newman sighed slightly when he saw the undulating land. If the devil below came out, would it be his turn to die?

On Rat Street, on the roof of a four-story building.

An elegant old oriental man quietly watched everything that happened below, and he was surprised: The contemporary black dog has grown to this point? Although he followed a different path from Yang Shen, even if Ge Zhan and Chao Zhen were good at physical skills, they wouldn't be able to defeat the Paladin with just one move.

"It seems like he will be fine."

After the old man muttered to himself, he wanted to leave, but by some strange coincidence he sat on the roof. After all, this was the face of Fuyu Mountain, and Qin Kun could not die in the hands of the Western exorcist no matter what.