Ghost Shelter System

What the hell kind of trick is this!

When Qin Kun saw the other party emerging from his shadow, he lost his composure. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and didn't let the other party retreat unscathed or even hurt him.

"With some abilities, even ghosts can hurt me. There are still some abilities in Genshan Prison!"

Bei Gu seemed to be praising him, but he was not convinced. In his opinion, the other party was just a coincidence. He stared at Qin Kun, and this time, he found that Qin Kun was... missing?

Bei Gu was startled: "Hidden? Reveal yourself to me!"

The bandage-like white cloth was inserted into the stone slab, and the surrounding scenery changed into a forest of bones! Qin Kun had just used Po Xu and escaped into the underworld with one kick. Before he could step out, he found that the surrounding scenery had instantly become his opponent's advantage!

Due to the favorable location, there is no place to hide!

Qin Kun had already rushed to Bei Gu and saw the other person reaching out and grabbing his neck.

"Little tricks like hiding are useless to me!" Bei Gu said with confidence.

Qin Kun's hands grabbed each other at the same time. Bei Gu was overjoyed: This person actually competed with him? !

"Why don't you summon your ghost servant? You will lose."

Bei Gu maintained his own identity and did not take the lead in using ghosts. Qin Kun also had no use. The reason was that Niu Meng went to Shura Tao and the other ghosts were not there either.

Seeing the opponent competing with him, Qin Kun smiled: "Am I going to lose? I have never lost before in terms of fighting strength!"

The two sides grasped each other with their palms, and Bei Gu took advantage of the situation to hold Qin Kun's elbow, and with a fierce tug, Qin Kun was thrown up and smashed to the ground!

The expected scene of Qin Kun being maimed by the fall did not appear. His legs were bent to absorb the impact. Qin Kun landed firmly on the ground. At the same time, he used the inertia to grab Bei Gu's arm with both hands and pulled it in front of him. His legs bounced up and cooperated. With his long-charged fist, he struck at Bei Gu's chest.

boom

The vibration of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye caused ripples in the air.

Bei Gu's arm was grabbed by Qin Kun, but he flew out.

Qin Kun punched, and it felt like it hit the iron plate, and his fist seemed to be shattered, but fortunately, the opponent flew out, and his arm was pulled off by him!

"Cough cough cough cough...damn it!"

Bei Gu landed on the ground and the mirage world disappeared. At this moment, Bei Gu was shocked beyond measure.

Among the old monsters from Huangquan here, he has the strongest bronze bones. Why does the other party have the strength to compete with him? ! And he even pulled off one of his arms?

A pill appeared, and Bei Gu opened his mouth to take it. A close friend on the sidelines yelled: "Bei Gu, be careful!"

When Bei Gu reacted, he didn't even notice when Qin Kun walked in front of him, as if he had ignored his presence in his sight!

"die!"

He yelled loudly, followed by a heavy punch, hitting Bei Gu's head like a hammer.

Poofing out a mouthful of blood, Bei Gu lay down on the ground, Qin Kun punched the opponent mercilessly towards the door, beating the drowned dog, right now!

The hand-to-hand combat was hearty and hearty. Just when Qin Kun was about to finish his final blow, his arm was suddenly grabbed by a withered claw and he could no longer make any progress.

The old referee appeared next to him, gave Qin Kun a complicated look, and then announced: "Kunlun Demon wins."

call

Qin Kun breathed a sigh of relief. This time he warmed up very well. This young man is quite strong and very impressive, and he doesn't use any fierce ghosts to attack him. Qin Kun helped Bei Gu up and said, "I accept it."

Then he looked at the others and said, "Who else wants to try?"

On the sidelines, there are two rows of futons. One row is empty, and the other row has ten futons. Except for Beigu, everyone else is still in place.

Hearing Qin Kun's question, others looked at Qin Kun like a monster, and the palace was silent.

Qin Kun didn't understand what their looks meant. Suddenly, the old man who looked at the referee announced.

"Bei Gu, enter the Kunlun Demon Sect."

As soon as he said this, the young man in front of him bowed his hands reluctantly: "I have seen the teacher."

Well……

Qin Kun stepped aside, and Beigu realized that he was worshiping the old man, so he turned around and worshiped Qin Kun again.

Qin Kun gave in several times and found that the other party was indeed worshiping him.

Qin Kun swallowed: "No... what are you doing?"

A sharp look flashed in Bei Gu's eyes, and his face turned red with anger: "Don't you know what I am doing?"

I...what do I know?

Bei Gu was stunned for a moment when he saw Qin Kun's confused face, and found that he seemed a bit stupid, as if he really didn't know what he was doing. Then he pointed out: "In the Palace of Death, there are all desperate hosts. They will compete with higher-level hosts to win their appreciation, and at the same time they will work as slaves. It is a place where they work hard! In a fight here, the loser will have to Become the disciple of the winner. This relationship can only be terminated by being kicked out by your own teacher or dying once. Otherwise, you must obey the other party's orders."

ah?

Qin Kun thought about the awkward rules for a while before he figured them out.

"In other words, whoever loses will be the student?"

"Basically, those desperate hosts cannot defeat hosts of a higher level. There have been two exceptions before, and you... are the third one."

Isn't this nonsense...

After Qin Kun listened to Bei Gu's explanation, the way he looked at Bei Gu was no different from looking at a psychopath.

"Is it good for me to accept you as my student?"

Bei Gu thought carefully: "It seems not. But don't you think it's very honorable to have a powerful student?"

"Crazy..." Qin Kun was sure that the other party was teasing him.

Bei Gu was so angry that he moved his mouth and ran out of words.

Qin Kun didn't bother to pay attention to him. When no one came up, he returned to the futon next to him and sat down.

Beside Qin Kun, Bei Gu also sat on the futon.

"What are your skills? Logically speaking, I shouldn't lose to you."

Qin Kun sneered in his heart. In the fight just now, the opponent didn't have to take advantage of him. There was no chance of winning at all. How could he be confident?

"Stop bragging. I don't really think I've won you. Go back to where you are. You're an old monster from hell. Can you please pay attention to your identity?"

"Do you think I am willing? Come to the Death Palace to fight. If you lose, this life will be yours!"

"Are you sick? I didn't want your life."

"Are you stupid? This life has nothing to do with you after death. As long as I am in the City of Ten Deaths, I have to obey your orders. This is the law of the City of Ten Deaths!"

You are so stupid...

However, Qin Kun found that this guy had a bit of a masochistic tendency, so he had to be his bitch?

"Wait a minute, didn't you just say that only desperate hosts come here? What if those desperate hosts win here?"

Beigu said: "Of course I am supported by my students. For example, I can support you until my life is gone. Of course, I can choose to commit suicide to get rid of this relationship, but if I don't want to commit suicide, it is not cost-effective to waste ten drops of Styx water to resurrect. , unless you threaten me to do something that costs more than Styx water."

Qin Kun sighed. The City of Ten Deaths had become too unfamiliar. This kind of benefit was simply unheard of before!

What this guy just said was not a joke?

Qin Kun observed carefully, and after a while, several more people entered the field. Some players were attracted by the underworld host, while some players were directly driven away. There were fewer and fewer people in the palace, with only a dozen or so sparsely left. The last Underworld-level host had chosen a student, and the old referee spoke.

"The ten underworld hosts have finished selecting their weapons. Others please leave first."

Those people left in twos and threes, and there were only twenty people left in the Death Palace.