Ghost Shelter System

Qin Kun took the lead!

Van Helsing then takes action!

Now that the other party has come to the door, who will hold back?

After the group of ghost kings underwent a round of Taoist magic, their ghost bodies were scattered like smoke, and then slowly gathered together, and the screams were endless.

From beginning to end, the few big ghosts standing on the ship in mid-air paid no attention to the situation below.

The air is filled with gunpowder smoke and gloomy.

Under the curtain of rain, the big ghosts next to the church repaired their injuries. Behind Qin Kun, Nie Yuxuan was about to take action, but was stopped.

"What are you doing? Didn't you let me be the third one to take action?" Nie Huzi asked in a low voice.

"There's something wrong with those guys!"

Qin Kun said and looked at Fan Helsing, who also showed a thoughtful expression.

Before the arrival of the big ghosts from the Three Immortals Sea Kingdom, everyone had discussed that when the time came, Qin Kun would first take action to trap them in a formation, and then Fan Hexin would use the Holy Cross Waterfall to suppress a group of them again, and then let Nie Husband Take action.

But now, Qin Kun always felt something was wrong, as if he had been punched on cotton, as if everything happened too easily.

Fan Helsing saw that these ghost kings were repairing their injuries, and Qin Kun had no intention of continuing to attack, so he shouted: "Hazlit! Stir the sea of ​​boiling souls!"

The Hermitage of Sion, Hazlit, is holding the staff at this moment and stirring it hard into the air. The surrounding Yin Qi suddenly becomes chaotic, and some spiritual energy fluctuations that do not belong to Yin Qi are injected into it, repairing the injuries of the big ghosts. , the repair speed suddenly slowed down.

Qin Kun saw that the Yin Qi on the big ghosts was obviously evaporating. He estimated that this was the magic of the Hermitage of Sion, so he said: "Fan Haixin, they seem to be seriously injured, but they don't seem to be anything serious?"

This was Qin Kun's intuition, so Nie Yuxuan stopped.

Menoetius, who was in the corner of the formation, had lost his mission after planting the formation flag. He roared and rushed towards the big ghost.

"Qin! Your courage has become weak!!!"

The muscles of the violent Titan's arms are bulging. In terms of frontal strength, Menoetius is only inferior to Van Helsing on the continent of Europa. At this moment, all the big ghosts are trapped in the formation, some big ghosts are nailed into the earth, and the remaining half are killed by Qin Kun The flood was frozen, and no matter how reckless Menoetius was, he knew that this was a good opportunity to take action.

After mocking Qin Kun, Menoetius' fists jumped up and down with fierce Yang Qi.

"Titan's Fist!"

A punch hit the center of the earth, not targeting any big ghost. However, the fluctuations in spiritual power spread like a spider web, with Menoetius as the center, and spread to the feet of every big ghost before it emerged from the earth. .

Uppercut!

Puff puff puff puff puff——

More than a dozen fist shadows were punched out of the earth. The group of big ghosts that had been disturbed in their recovery completely exploded after Menoetius's fierce blow.

There were eleven big ghosts left in the field, and they emerged from under the tombstones.

When Nie Yuxuan saw that the limelight that originally belonged to him was taken away by this Greek curly, his chest roared, and he also joined in.

"Chun Yang!"

"Shake the mountain!"

"Ghost in the wind!"

"Awesome!"

"Chasing the soul!"

"It has divine power!"

"Three thousand tigers slay three thousand ghosts, thousands of miles of wind kill thousands of miles of sorrow!"

Kuihu's Taoist skills, fighting against Jiuyin!

The tiger has a shadow, Nie Yuxuan is the tiger, and the shadow will become Nie Yuxuan. Qin Kun saw that Nie Yuxuan's Kuihu Taoist technique was almost perfect. With one move, eleven whirlwinds swept towards the big ghosts and swept them away. In front of him, those whirlwinds transformed into Nie Yuxuan's appearance, each performing Kuihu Taoist techniques.

Around the church, Hazlitt stirred the sea of ​​boiling souls. The yin energy in the air decreased and the yang energy increased, as if the soul was boiling. While exerting yang energy pressure on the opponent, he also injected warm blood into his own side.

Under the ground, Menoetius' violent yang energy weaved a large network underground, completely denying the opponent a chance to absorb the earth's spiritual energy.

On the ground, Nie Yuxuan's Kuihu Dao Technique also became the killer move in the combo.

Including Qin Kun and Fan Haixin, five people took action one after another, and these twenty-three ghost kings disappeared completely.

The ghost disappears, the heaven and earth are in a state of silence, but the drizzle remains.

In the corner of the bowl-covering formation, Miao Shan suddenly put his hands together.

"Amitabha, Master Qin and the poor monk also feel that something is wrong. These ghost kings... seem to be mirages?"

In the formation, the Ghost King is gone, and so is the Yin Dragon. This is a bit weird!

The Yin Dragon is the symbol of the Ghost King and is very difficult to kill. With their strength, it cannot be said that they cannot destroy the Ghost King, but it is not that simple!

Five people killed twenty-three ghost kings in one round? Let Dawei Tianlong, Holy Monk, Painted Skin Immortal and others come, and they will not be so lighthearted.

"Mirage?"

Qin Kun was slightly startled when he heard Miaoshan's words.

If it was a mirage, wouldn't it mean that they had already fallen into each other's mirage spell?

Others were also surprised.

Hazlit said loudly: "Impossible! We watched them coming, how could we be caught by mirage without any precautions? Even if they are more powerful, which ghost king has the ability to pull us all in quietly? In his mirage?"

Miao Shan was silent, Van Helsing was silent, and others were silent as well.

That's right. Even if there are ghost kings who use mirage, with their strength, they can smell the changes in the fluctuations of Yin Qi.

Qin Kun suddenly said: "With your current strength, maybe no big ghost can do this. But... what if it is a human?"

people? !

After Qin Kun said this, everyone noticed that he suddenly kicked the big bell on the church.

Boom, dang—dong, dang—dong, dang—

The big clock was almost smashed and swayed ferociously from side to side. Amid the noisy sound, a middle-aged man with orange hair appeared, covering his ears with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"Damn bastard, this is so noisy."

In the sky, middle-aged Daozi smiled softly: "Qin Kun, your dog's nose is very good."

There was another Yang person in the field, but everyone's expressions changed.

Black Soul Cult, Carter II.

That pope... actually came early!

"Carter...?!"

Van Helsing was surprised, "I didn't expect you to show up in this way. It's not your style to be a pawn for others."

At this time, several Chinese ghost hunters saw the Pope of the Black Soul Sect for the first time.

Dirty clothes, simply combed hair, half-raised eyelids, and an uncle's smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Nie Huzi, Miaoshan, and Mo Wuji never imagined that the number one figure in the Black Soul Sect would be such an uncle. It seems that there is no difference from other foreigners.

"Demon King, long time no see. There are also boys from the Pantheon, from Sion, Knights of the Round Table." Carter stood on top of the church, looking at a group of European exorcists, and asked curiously, "Are you helping China? "

Except for Van Helsing, the other exorcists did not give him a good look.

Qin Kun interrupted Carter's reminiscence and suddenly said to the sky: "Xu Facheng, are you involved with the Black Soul Sect?"

The middle-aged Taozi is condescending.

“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”

Xu Facheng smiled, his expression suddenly unfamiliar.

Qin Kun withdrew the bowl-turning formation. Since he was hit by Carter's formation first, the big ghost just killed was an illusion transformed from the mirage world, and he did not need to maintain the formation.

"If not, I will still give you Xu Daozi a high look. At least the bottom line is not lost. If so, you have to die today. You will not lose if you die in the hands of our old friends."

Qin Kun's whole body suddenly heard the sound of beans exploding.

The bones creaked, and the legs continued to extract the spiritual energy of the earth.

"The universe is newly cracked with spiritual veins, and ghosts and gods are horrified by a beam of light."

"The Taixu Corpse Immortal is so reckless that he can defeat the God Emperor by riding backwards in a star fight!"

Carter suddenly discovered that the yang energy in Qin Kun's body had surged to an extremely high concentration.

Xu Facheng roared coldly: "What a shameless statement! Qin Kun, you have the bones of Kunlun, but you also want to kill Pindao? Can you kill Pindao? Are you worthy of killing Pindao? Can you break this mirage alone?"

Qin Kun smiled evilly, stretched his arms, and then hugged him, as if he was hugging something invisible in the void.

"It's just a mirage, it's nothing!"

Explosive! Pouring out from his whole body, Qin Kun exerted a force, and Carter's mirage shattered in response.

"Miaoshan, eliminate demons, take the lead!!!"

Qin Kun shouted loudly, and the purple-clothed monk's skin and flesh immediately opened up, as if flesh and blood turned into a demon, and like a lotus stretching, a purple-skinned Shura was covered in steam, with cold eyes. He walked out of the fog, spitting out the fog: "Poor monk , take orders.”

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