Chapter 580, The Muddy Waters of the Ten Dead Cities
When the silver bat leaves the main tomb, Qin Kun's teachings will make him think about it for a while.
He now also knew that Qin Kun needed Yin plasma and needed him to be truly alive. In terms of guidance, he would not give him brainless suggestions.
After the silver bat left, a thin skinny man walked in.
Blood Bodhidharma.
Xue Damo looked at the hanged ghost in front of him and turned to Qin Kun: "Kunlun Demon, your ghost messenger can't beat me."
When Blood Bodhidharma saw the hanged ghost, he concluded.
The Hanging Ghost is now at the level of a ghost. In the shadow of Blood Bodhidharma, a shadow spirit appears, and it is also a ghost.
The hanged ghost grinned his teeth and said, "Just because of you little shadow spirit? What are you two of you combined?"
Xue Damo's face darkened: "Didn't Kunlun Demon teach you to speak well? Then... I'll teach you!"
The hanged ghost saw that Xue Damo was full of blood and energy, and flipped his hand, and the life-hungry rope appeared and disappeared. The hanged ghost pulled the rope hanging from the void and made a light-pull.
The rope ring on the neck fell into the other party's shadow, and a black shadow was directly hung out of the shadow of Blood Damo!
Xue Damo was stunned and jumped in an instant, combining with the shadow spirit that was raised.
A fierce ghost is here!
After the fusion, Xue Damo's neck appeared on the rope, and he was hung up, his hands folded in the air, and he shouted loudly.
"Vajra Bone!"
puff
The hanged ghost was lost for a moment and was blown into a cloud of blood mist, leaving only bones standing in place.
The life-hanging rope was loosened and the blood of Damo fell to the ground.
"I said, he can't beat me!"
Qin Kun smiled and saw a faint proud expression in Xue Damo's eyes, saying, "Even if he can't beat you, you can't beat him."
Blood Bodhidharma didn't understand Qin Kun's meaning, and suddenly saw the white bone moving.
The ghost energy bursting around, the vaginal spirit continued to attach to the bones, and the hanged ghost returned to its original state.
this……
Bloody Damo's eyes widened, unbelievable.
"It's not enough, keep going." The hanged ghost licked his lips and smiled arrogantly.
After dozens of rounds of battle, Xue Damo still had some advantages in the early stage, but he suddenly discovered that this hanged ghost was an undead existence.
After dozens of rounds, his spiritual energy was consumed. When he was dying, Blood Damo was hung up by a rope, his cheeks were red, and his eyes were white: "He was actually... Shadow Spirit?!"
The Blood Damo, who was hanging in the air, had difficulty speaking and lack of oxygen in his brain, made him feel that he was going to die here for a time. Who would have thought that a demon had such a powerful offensive! This indiscriminate attack made people unable to hide!
Moreover, Blood Bodhidharma saw that the hanged ghost was like his ghost messenger, and they were all shadow spirits! The resentment and obsession during his lifetime made him particularly powerful, with a tenacious will, and he seemed not afraid of any fatal attack.
But... how could Shadow Spirit's obsession be so strong!
The hanged ghost bared his teeth and looked at the shadow reflected by the Blood Bodhidharma on the ground, and lifted the shadow spirit hidden inside: "Little thing, if you don't have the ability, go back and practice well! I dare to come out next time, I will really kill you."
The shadow spirit was trembling. The hanged ghost wanted to pinch it, but heard Qin Kun say, "It's enough, stop."
The life-hungry rope was put down, the shadow spirit was released, and the Blood Bodhidharma coughed loudly, looked at Qin Kun in horror, and whispered: "Kunlun Demon...How did you cultivate this ghost servant? Why, I can't kill him..."
The competition just now has risen to a death-fight. Blood Damo is very confused. He also has the ghost man, so he cannot even hurt the opponent's fur. He will be killed repeatedly and will be restored to its original state again and again!
That ghost messenger is simply immortal!
Although my shadow spirit is strong, I can't do this!
Qin Kun sat on the stone pedestal and his expression was hidden in the shadow, saying, "You should think about how to fight in the next game. Your attack method is too single, there is only one ghost messenger. To put it bluntly, it is a Taoist technique for increasing the amplitude of the ghost. If you practice Buddhism, there is a conflict with the amplitude of the ghost body. If you continue like this, you will not survive three games."
Blood Damo was silent and looked up for a while: "How to solve it?"
In 5 consecutive victories, Xue Damo saved 10 drops of the yin plasma. He was sure that he would not die in this ghost place. However, the longer the time, the greater his desire to complete the ten consecutive victories. Half of this path has been gone, and he doesn't want to die for the remaining half. He doesn't want to waste the yin plasma that he has fought for with his life.
"The flowers bloom and bloom on both sides, and the Buddha and demon world." Qin Kun replied, "I saw you several life-and-death battles. The Buddha and demon flower on the stage seems to have a good impression of you. If you want to break through, you might as well find the answer from there."
Blood Bodhidharma left, with doubts and curiosity.
But he saw the potential of the Shadow Spirit. If one day his Shadow Spirit can be as powerful as a hanged ghost, then what else is he afraid of?
After the two contract fighters were instructed, Qin Kun stood up.
In fact, in the main tomb, in addition to the Hang Ghost and Qin Kun, other ghost messengers are also there.
This place is like a ghost cave, and all the ghost messengers who have not reached the level of ghost generals are practicing here.
During this period, I went to [Shura Dao] and peeled the evil spirits of several ghost messengers, and every move was full of inexplicable danger.
"Brother Kun, Golden King Apartment, has a dance party again. Are you going today?"
Last time, there was a special dance party in the basement of Golden King Apartment. Qin Kun knew that the guy invited ghost workers from many block hosts. He didn't know what the purpose was. Now he held another dance party. Qin Kun also received the invitation this morning.
"If you go, you can go and have a look. I won't go for the time being."
Skinned, headless, smiling ghosts, Xu Tao and a few ghosts were dealing with themselves, the sixteenth prince and the old ghosts in the Jinyi were also curiously trying to join in the fun, while Qin Kun sniffed out another signal.
Last survival mission, I went to London and met the Golden King. I had already seen the old guys in several blocks of the Golden King, Sha Zombie, and the Black Scorpion Duke, and advanced to the Old Monster of the Yellow Springs.
What exactly do they want to do?
Qin Kun was confused.
When he arrived at the tomb of Niu Meng, the wedding dress ghost, and the monk Shui, Qin Kun saw that the three of them had finished packing and was about to set off.
"Brother Kun, are you going?"
Qin Kun shook his head and looked at the wedding dress ghost.
He didn't say anything, the wedding dress ghost was smart, but he knew what Qin Kun wanted to say.
"Master, don't worry, I'll go to Tantan again. Last time it was a pure dance party, this time... I don't know. However, the Blue Knight of the Golden King has been promoted to the Ghost King and is very strong!"
Ghost King...Blue Knight.
Since the Golden King has a Ghost King, then the Sand Slag and the Black Scorpion Duke also have a ghost mess with the strength of the Ghost King.
They gave other ghosts so many benefits, they were like soldiers. Are they... preparing to attack the city?
"If there is anything, remember to tell me first. A Shui, be smart, be mad, don't be impulsive. If you have something to do, listen to them."
Chapter completed!