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Chapter 557, The Walking Dead, The Devil

The fleshy man was eliminated, and Qin Kun hurriedly looked at the moth.

"Is it okay?"

"No...it's okay."

While talking, Qin Kun saw white smoke coming out of her mouth, and then the white smoke wrapped around her. Then, the white smoke condensed and turned into a silkworm cocoon.

The thick cocoons are still squirming.

Grah-

The cocoon cracked and the borer came out.

The whole process was no more than 2 minutes. When it came out, the wings had healed, but the breath of the moth was a little weak.

Qin Kun was stunned...

What kind of trick is this?!

"Kunlun Demon... are you injured?" Ming Xiao asked in a low voice.

Qin Kun shook his head, ligaments were painful, fingers were painful, and rest was nothing. Tianqi Duwu outside the wall saw that Qin Kun and the other two were fine and said, "I'll go in first!!!"

...

At this moment, the Oleven Castle is in a fierce battle.

"What kind of light is this? It is not disturbed by the curse of the Three Death Stars! Haha, then taste the blood of my star tomb!"

The three-faced man cursed Father Barry and the Presiding Judge York, but they were all blocked by the silver light. Then, his three faces opened their mouths, and three bundles of half a meter-long blood arrows were shot out. The Presiding Judge York rose up and smashed one of the blood arrows.

Blood splashed everywhere.

These blood flowers are like corrosive solutions, which splash on the body and burn the skin. Black smoke rises from the burned skin, and you can vaguely hear howling ghosts crying and wolf howling inside.

The presiding judge of York screamed and his whole body trembled in pain. Father Barry hurriedly began to pray.

"God, all-powerful, give your believers the Holy Light and purify the evil brought by heresy!"

The silver light on the presiding judge York's body swelled up, evaporating the dirty blood, and the pain gradually weakened. The presiding judge York was panting, and the three-faced man had already begun to condense the second round of blood arrows. Suddenly, he heard the painful whisper of old Olevin: "Go and pick up the hunting rifle, those demons are afraid of bullets!!! This gun was left by my son, and it contains hilarious bullets!!!"

All the pictures in front of you today subvert the world view of Old Olevin. So there are really demons in this world?

However, Old Olevin would not panic. His surname, his son, is his glory! The magic tricks cannot punish those demons, but the relics left by his son can be! He is sure that these weird monsters are afraid of the mitril bullets!

That magic weapon again?!

When the three-faced man saw that magic weapon, he would never underestimate it as before. His face was gloomy, he was centered on himself, and his black air spread all over his body, causing waves of air.

All servants who were swept by black air, without exception, had two faces on their bodies! They had different symptoms of poor breathing.

These faces do not bite people, but they grow extremely terrifying on their faces. They feel like their own skin and have a touch, just like servants becoming freaks!

"Three Death Star Curse, Disaster Dilution!"

"Come on, take your magic weapon and try hitting me!"

The three-faced person is arrogant and diluted with disasters. All the pain he suffers will be distributed to the curser. There are so many people here, and he doesn't believe that the power of the magic weapon can erase him!

"York, don't shoot! That curse technique seems to transfer damage to the person in the curse!"

The presiding judge of York was stunned. He also remembered that when he used the Silver Court Trial to smash the face of Old Olevin, he seriously injured Old Olevin! This time, so many servants had strange faces. Will he be killed by him with one shot?

Then his sins will be severe...

When I didn't know what to do, suddenly, the glass was broken, and a white-haired man in a suit jumped in from the window!

The three-faced man was stunned and his eyes were frightened: "It's you! The white-haired savage!"

"Hahahahaha! The three-faced monster is actually you!!! Try the wrath of the White God Warrior!"

The governor of Tianqi rushed over quickly. Presiding Judge York felt that his body was also filled with cold wind, so he raised his hunting rifle and opened fire!

Bang--

As a soldier, Tianqi Duke reacted very quickly. When this long-tube magic weapon aimed at him, he raised the turtle shell and blocked him.

With a loud bang, Tianqi Duwu took a few steps back.

I was shocked: What's this thing?!

Are each of the Kunlun Demon clan members so strong?

There were no bullet marks on the turtle shell, but Tianqi Duwu could sense the danger of this magic weapon, and hurriedly raised his hand and said, "I'm not here to kill you! Kunlun Demon and I are friends!"

Perhaps in the Ten Dead City, the languages ​​spoken by everyone will be transformed into languages ​​that can be understood, but when chatting with the outside world, these languages ​​are demonic languages ​​that have never been heard before.

but……

There are three words in this sentence. I don’t know if it’s a pronunciation problem or a messy coincidence, Presiding Judge York and Father Barry understood it! Then, they were stunned.

“kunlundemon?”

A few months ago, in the abandoned quarantine area of ​​the Soul Castle, they met several very strong and advanced conscious zombies.

One of them called himself ‘kunlundemon’.

But... the last time that kunlundemon gave them a few magical pills, making Father Barry the Silver Court priest and York the Silver Court judging.

It's a miracle!

The two have a natural favorable impression of this name.

Tianqi Du blocked his body with no turtle shell and found that the person on the other side had put down his hunting rifle. Sure enough, the people from Kunlun Demon's hometown still had a good impression of him!

As long as this magic weapon is not aimed at him, Tianqi Du has no confidence and kill the three-faced monster at any time!

"White-haired savage, do you think this is the real world of Kunlun Demon?"

The answer to the three-faced human is a pair of beastly hands!

"Whatever you do, you're dead!"

"White God's protection!"

Tianqi Duwu was shot with white hair all over his body, and stabbed everyone like a steel needle, and the beast claws were inserted into the chest of three faces.

Tear!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh--"

The three souls rose into the air and disappeared and exploded, their bodies were torn in half and disappeared.

All the servants and the old Olevin who were caught felt like they were about torn apart, but the white hairs inserted into their bodies burst out, and for a moment, they felt that the God of faith emerged in their minds.

That is not the kind father described in the Bible, but a burly and majestic white shadow.

Then, the body was slightly weak and fainted.

...

When Qin Kun and Ming Xiao came upstairs, the battle was over.

Not only was it over, it was also unexpectedly discovered that the Duke of Tianqi was invited to the table and was tasting red wine.

"Kunlun Demon! The wine here can be compared with the Black Scorpion Storm in the Black Scorpion Tavern!!!"

Tianqi Duke was extremely excited, and Qin Kun had no choice but to taste the wine like Black Scorpion Storm.

It's only 5 minutes before the battle ends?

Even though Tianqi Duwu and Moe Xiao looked weird, she looked more friendly in suits and modern people than those with three-faced monsters, fleshy people, and lizard people.

Especially, the two acquaintances saw Qin Kun.

“kunlundemon?”

The last time we met was a zombie, but this time it was an oriental man. Father Barry and the presiding judge of York were all stunned and a little vigilant.

"So it's you!"

They couldn't understand Qin Kun's words, but they were sure that this was not a demonic language, it seemed to be an oriental language. Qin Kun scraped his stomach, and the English vocabulary in his belly was not enough to support him to speak a complete paragraph of English, but he had his own way.

Qin Kun took out a Moon Spirit Pill.

The rich and familiar taste showed excitement in Father Barry and Presiding Judge York's eyes.

"Oh, buy it!"

It's really him!

This oriental man is really that walking zombie! This... is incredible!
Chapter completed!
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