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Chapter 170, The Cooking Girl of the Ten Dead Cities(1/2)

Ten Dead City.

Golden clouds are everywhere in the sky and black stones are everywhere in the ground.

Blood mist floated in the air, blocking the blocks of the Golden King Apartment.

Qin Kun came to Shi Death City again and returned to his room.

In the house, there are two flower pots, one with shade dates and the other with a piece of dark wood.

At the feet, the puppy shook his tail and welcomed Qin Kun's arrival.

"Little beast, do you miss your father?"

In the past few days, Qin Kun felt a little irritated. The devil's arrival incident claimed by London also involved the Eastern China, which made him feel absurd and smelled a subtle breath. It seemed that something big was going to happen to the entire inner six.

Qin Kun felt that it would be better to complete the ten consecutive victories quickly and deal with the trivial matters of the Ten Dead City first.

When he came to his room, Qin Kun ravaged the little black dog's head. The puppy was in pain and bit Qin Kun's hand fiercely, without any lethality.

This time I came here for Qin Kun's 9th battle, and I was about to break away from the contract of the Golden King. It was only 80 days since I came here for the first time, but in fact, I have been waiting for ten days without realizing it.

In half a year, Qin Kun killed Batista and survived the death of the last senior fighter of the Golden King. Now he is the top spot under the Golden King.

As soon as Qin Kun appeared, three figures appeared at the door of the room.

A blue girl with a pair of ponytails and chewing bubble gum, a burly teenager in a black dress, and a bald head with three eyes.

The three of them knocked on Qin Kun's door, and each of them had a wooden box in his hand, which contained a Blood King Pill.

The bubblegum girl with twin ponytails and the burly boy in black dress didn't say anything. The three-eyed bald head grinned and said, "Kunlun Demon, I've heard about your deeds for the first time. My name is Tilter, nicknamed Bingtong, and the 4-game winning streak. This is my tribute."

This three-eyed bald head expression was pleasing. It was the first time Qin Kun saw him. He came to pay tribute to him in his name. This was the first time he met him.

Every time Qin Kun came to the Golden King Apartment, he would wander outside, or familiarize himself with skills in his room, and rarely go to the basement. He thought he was an unknown person, and at that time, he could only establish his authority. Unexpectedly, someone would take the initiative to send the protection fee.

Is this the benefit of fame?

"If it's okay, you can leave." Qin Kun took over the Blood King Dan and said to the three of them.

The bubble gum girl blew the bubbles and chewed them in her mouth and said, "Mr. Golden King asked me to give you a sentence. With your strength, you can enter the underworld level life and death wheel and participate in the life and death trial."

Trial of life and death?

Qin Kun has heard of the PK in the PK of the PK of the PK of the PK of the PK of the PK, the winner can win the loser's ghost messenger, magic weapons, and all non-consumables used in PK.

But he had never heard of the trial of life and death.

No introduction in the system.

Is this different from the Hell Trial?

“Not interested.”

Qin Kun simply refused, he didn't want to be troublesome when he came to Ten Dead City.

The bubblegum girl shrugged and left one after another.

Qin Kun has accumulated 11ooo merits. He used to being poor and had no merits. Now he is not in a hurry to exchange skills and elixirs.

In the apartment, Qin Kun summoned Niu Meng and practiced the Chaishan knife technique again.

Now Qin Kun can split out six swords. In the Chaishan sword technique, the first set of combos is activated.

The Six Crazy Ways

The opening of the six paths of Crazy Demon was beyond Qin Kun's expectations. After Qin Kun kept the six swords to slash out continuously, this combo suddenly appeared. This move no longer allowed Qin Kun to slash randomly when fighting with others, but rose to the real sword technique!

It's like a sword-holding gangster who suddenly becomes a master of swordsmanship. Each sword is a tragic scene of hell. The sharpness of the six swords is equal to the six hell tragic scenes turning into surging mental power, tearing apart everything that is hostile.

The room was filled with swords and Qin Kun completed six swords in one go. The entire space seemed to be broken, and the hell mirage appeared around it. It took a long time to dissipate and restore the appearance of the house.

Next to him, Niu Meng's expression was solemn.

He saw that Qin Kun's sword skills were becoming more and more insane. These tragic scenes of hell were not so cut by Qin Kun, but rather that Qin Kun temporarily cut off the boundary between here and hell, making people feel immersive!

He was once a ghost soldier in the Skull Crush Prison of the Evil. He had seen the real breath of hell. Everything Qin Kun cut out was nothing different from hell!

"Brother Kun... are you feeling any discomfort?"

Seeing Qin Kun panting and lying on the sand, Niu Meng asked with concern.

Qin Kun's eyes were straight. He was at level 28, with 48o of spiritual power. Each knife required 6o of spiritual power. After slashing six swords, he felt like his spirit was being squeezed out, and his brain was pale and scarce.

After a while, Qin Kun gasped loudly like a drowning water ghost, his eyes came back to his senses and shouted: "Good."

Qin Kun's spiritual power was replenished quickly, as if a person suffocated by the throat sucked in fresh air again. The comfortable trembling rhythm of his limbs and bones made him feel like he was resurrected.

Seeing Qin Kun's expression, Niu Meng said: "Brother Kun, this set of sword techniques, six swords are already your limit. Although you have passed the stage of Chaishan Dao's mental paralysis, I suggest that you should not try the seventh sword, as your spirit will really collapse."

"Yeah, I know."

Qin Kun's eyes were stunned and looked at the ceiling. After six swords slashed all his spiritual power, the system was already warning that his mental power was at an extremely exhausted level, but this feeling was really addictive.

After a while, the spiritual power was full. Qin Kun did not intend to try the Karma Fire God Gang. Every time he used this move, his consciousness would be broken on a large scale, which was even more serious than the small-scale fragments of the Chaishan Knife Technique. It seemed that after using this move, the consciousness in his body was not his own. His consciousness was blocked and he could not control his body's actions. He could only influence his body by instinct. It was too unnatural. Before the crisis, Qin Kun did not intend to use this move.

After adjusting his condition, Qin Kun put away his razor and looked at the two flower pots on the windowsill.

There was no movement in the pot of Yinjujube. This Yinjujube was given to him by the official robe ghost in Guning County. The ghost messenger had an experience. After ate it, Niu Meng said that the jujube pit could be planted, so Qin Kun picked a flower pot and planted it without any attention.

There was a piece of burnt wood inserted in another flower pot, which was the Leiyin treasure tree!

This was brought back by the three-headed dog. Qin Kun initially thought he had obtained an amazing treasure, but it turned out that the tree was struck to death by lightning, and there was no movement at all.

He also hopes to produce 3ooo per thunder fruit.

The two flower pots have been left for many days, but the spiritual energy has not been dispersed. Qin Kun didn't care. After watering, he took the puppy out for a walk.

Recently, there is another building in the Golden King Apartment block, which is a small hill with a micro park-like area. There are caves on the mountain, and there are people with tails entering and leaving.

I heard that a newly-promoted Styx host bought this land. Qin Kun felt that the owner of this place was either a monster or a person from another world, and looked a bit weird.

He didn't walk to the hill. Those long-tailed people had a strong sense of territory. Qin Kun didn't want to provoke a group of monkeys. He walked all the way to the spiritual-eating demon tribe. At the tribe, the cannibal girl was cleaning the corpse there as always.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Seeing Qin Kun coming, the cannibal girl greeted her like an old acquaintance.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Qin Kun did not get close to him, and the intestines and stomach were boiled in the pot, which made him nausea.

The cannibal girl smiled: "Last time I heard you say that it is better to add seasonings to cook meat, so I took care of the Golden King to borrow pepper."

Qin Kun saw her pick out a piece of intestine and taste it, and vomited again in a bad mood.

"Stop! The pepper is added after the meat is fryed...dream..."

Qin Kun couldn't stand the crisp sound of his intestines chewing in the girl's mouth, which was so disgusting.

Fried meat?

"Does the men there cook too?"

The cannibal girl was curious.

Qin Kun wiped away the filth from the corner of his mouth. The tribe's dietary concept was far from Qin Kun, and I didn't know if the fighters under the Spirit-Eating Demon all ate human flesh, which was too stingy.

"In our place, if men can't cook, most of them can't find their wives."

The cannibal girl's eyes lit up: "That means, you can cook?"

"I can!" Qin Kun nodded. In fact, he didn't know much. In the kitchen of his home, he cooked noodles at most, and Chu Qianxun the most used one.

It seems that Wang Qian's cooking skills are better than him.

The rice cooked by Qin Kun was once regarded as pig food. No one can stand it except ghosts who can swallow it.

But Qin Kun believes that compared to this cannibal girl who boiled white meat and sprinkled pepper, her cooking skills are definitely master-level.

The cannibal girl said again: "Then do you have a wife?"

I……

Wait! This is how the dialogue routine should not be done!

Qin Kun was stabbed by a cannibal girl and was very injured. He touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "No."

“Well…it seems like your cooking level is poor.”

Qin Kun was so amused that he was stabbed again. Why didn’t he show up before? The level of the cannibal girl’s finishing attack is so high?

"Actually, I have a few close female friends!"

In order to save face, Qin Kun emphasized the word "intimacy".

The cannibal girl ruthlessly penetrated her: "Then have you ever thought about why they didn't be your wife? Is it because your cooking skills are too poor?"

I've been fucking you! Can we not talk about cooking?

Qin Kun showed resentfully that this woman was definitely petty. She said last time that she had problems with her cooking skills, and she vomited twice in person impolitely, which probably made her unhappy.

After the cannibal girl finished the three-kill, she felt better: "If you don't mind, I can teach you cooking. You will find many beautiful wives!" The cannibal girl painted a beautiful blueprint for Qin Kun.

"Stop, I'd rather be single!"
To be continued...
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