Trouble will always come.

In front of Bishop Newman were two burly middle-aged men, one staring at the flesh man and the other at Qin Kun.

Qin Kun glanced through his mind, just after the task was completed, the mantra of "Kunlun Bone" had appeared.

Follow-up missions also appeared.

'Stage Quest 2: Grant the Ten Death Seals'

'Purpose: To give the Ten Death Seals to the Disciples of Hell'

'Mission Tip: During this time, you can continue to recruit disciples, up to a maximum of three people'

'Quest Reward: Ten Altars of the Dead Launches New Feature - Dedication'

'Offering Spirits: The ghosts contained in the Ten Altars of Death are sacrificed to the local ghosts and gods, and the power of the local ghosts and gods can be borrowed'

(Twelve souls for one 'dedication')

In addition to Wei Tuo, there are no extra souls in the Ten Death Altars, which means that even if this task is completed, it will not be able to improve personal strength for the time being, Qin Kun came back to his senses and did not rush to complete the next task.

The two middle-aged people call themselves 'paladins', this name Qin Kun has heard in countless movies, and unlike what he imagined, these two paladins are not dressed in armor and holding hammers or giant swords, but more like two middle-aged uncles with temperament.

On a night in London, the temperature is damp and cold, and the two middle-aged uncles are wearing tight leather jackets and their blonde hair is combed back to outline their strong figures.

"Demons from the East, I, Jerome, would like to fight you fairly!"

Paladin Jerome, a handsome uncle with blond hair and blue eyes, pulled down the chain of his wallet and walked towards Qin Kun.

The leather jacket was taken off, and inside was a white vest, and Jerome took out two strips of cloth and wrapped them around his hands.

Is this a paladin the fuck?

Qin Kun saw the other party's developed biceps, what is the difference between this and black boxing? And the tattoo on the arm feels no less than that group of gangsters!

Qin Kun also took off his coat, his figure was one size smaller than Jerome, but the oppressive force on his body was not inferior to Jerome.

"Poor monster, remember my name, Louis, today you will be sent to hell by my own hands."

The other paladin, a little older, walked towards the Flesh Man, and although he looked powerful, his demeanor was not lacking in gentlemanly manners.

That Louis is stronger than the spiritual power fluctuations of Jerome in front of him, Qin Kun was speechless, it may be that the flesh man is a little more difficult to deal with.

"Jerome? Fortunately, just call me Qin. ”

These are just two paladins, and there is a cardinal behind them, Qin Kun has never fought with anyone from the Holy See, so he decided to strike first.

"Qin? Lovely name. ”

Jerome smiled, and found that Qin Kun stepped forward, disappeared into the air, his clenched fist opened, and a golden light turned into a golden beetle and flew out, flapping his wings and speeding away.

Jerome punched the air, and the disappeared Qin Kun appeared, protecting his hands in front of him, blocking the punch.

The strength was amazing, and Qin Kun's palms were a little paralyzed.

"No one can escape God's gaze!"

The corners of Jerome's mouth raised, and he found that Qin Kun had disappeared again, and the golden beetle in the air was crushed, Jerome smiled, and a giant cross appeared on his back.

This golden light exposed Qin Kun, who had broken the void, and Jerome's legs swept like a copper pillar, with a strong wind.

Qin Kun defended again, and after flying out of three meters, he landed firmly on the ground.

Seeing Qin Kun shake his hand, Jerome smiled slightly: "It's too late to surrender now!" ”

Qin Kun smiled and didn't speak, and Bishop Newman behind him said in a deep voice: "Jerome, don't underestimate the enemy, he was testing you just now!" ”

Jerome was stunned for a moment, and found that Qin Kun rushed again, this time he didn't disappear, he ran straight towards him, his speed brought up the ground, and he retracted it with one fist and hit it with all his strength.

Jerome resisted in astonishment, the sound of his fist entering the flesh shook him numb, and after Qin Kun's blow, he swept Jerome on the ground with one leg and swept across Jerome's waist.

Bang bang –

Frontal fighting, I haven't been so refreshing for a long time, Qin Kun keeps making back moves, this Jerome is very durable, Qin Kun used eighty percent of his strength, and his fists poured down like a storm.

Elbow strikes, whip legs, three ways, throat strikes, palms, inch fists, and use them in turn, Jerome has no room to think at all, relying on instinct to defend passively.

What is the situation!

Although Jerome does not understand Oriental boxing, as long as it is a physical technique, he can always breathe to meet the rhythm of the attack, and the master's move is to find a flaw in the opponent's breathing rhythm, which generally occurs in the change of moves.

But the rhythm of the other party's change of moves is too weird, and there is no room for respite at all, completely controlling the moves with pure brute force, forcibly changing the moves, so reckless, aren't you afraid that the body will not be able to bear it?!

After being punched in the abdomen, Jerome found that he couldn't keep up with the opponent's attack, so he simply gritted his teeth and exchanged injuries for injuries!

"This little pain just wants to knock me down?!"

After another punch, Jerome grabbed Qin Kun with both hands, and Qin Kun kicked the opponent in the stomach and bounced away with his strength.

Jerome was serious and burst into a shout: "In the name of God, imprisoned!" ”

Qin Kun's back suddenly sank, a golden cross pressed him to death, Jerome jumped in the air, and smashed down like a monster!

The golden cross imprisoned Qin Kun, Jerome held his hands weakly, and a sledgehammer appeared, aiming at Qin Kun's head, the headless wrestling just now immediately entered the end, and with that chanting, the golden cross cracked, Qin Kun's five fingers opened, and he held the sledgehammer.

Brute force! Me too!

The whole city suddenly became dim, and all the spiritual power of this leyline continued to pour into Qin Kun's body, and Jerome was horrified, and the sledgehammer picked up and smashed it again.

"Qiankun is newly cracked in the spirit vein, and the ghosts and gods are terrified by a beam of light!"

"The Taixu Corpse Immortal has reckless bones, and he rides the Star Dou to worship the God Emperor!"

Kunlun bones!

The bones were popping like beans, Qin Kun felt that his soul was about to be crushed, pure power, a steady stream of spiritual power, made his pupils shrink into pintips, and his eyeballs turned pure white.

Zhou Tian's stars suddenly brightened, and the majestic phantom mountains stretched for thousands of miles, gathering the might of the earth and pouring into hundreds of millions of jun.

Qin Kun's needle-like pupils wanted to open and retain the last bit of consciousness, and the whole person grabbed Jerome's head like a walking corpse and pressed it directly into his chest.

No way!

The blood mist was filled, and the jaws of the flesh man next to him were about to fall off.

Is this his physique?

What kind of physique can drain the spiritual power of the surrounding underground and turn people into a brute force monster???

Qin Kun killed Jerome and turned his head to Bishop Newman.

Newman was shocked: "Ten dead funerals!! ”

A cross tombstone fell from the sky, and many more cross tombstones fell one after another, like a torrential rain, each tombstone was a pure stone, Qin Kun's consciousness was chaotic, he was hit hard, and the whole person was smashed into the soil, nearly thirty cross tombstones formed a cemetery, and the golden light of the monument body rose greatly, like a weaving net, imprisoning the earth.

"Louis! I can't hold out for long, that Eastern exorcist under the tomb isn't dead yet, you kill another monster quickly now! ”

When Louis heard this, he saw Jerome's tragic death, and his grief came from it, and he rushed towards the fleshy man.

The flesh man was stunned, Qin Kun had just become extremely strong, but he was suddenly countered, and the situation changed too quickly!

"Roll !!"

The bones that were swallowed into his body shot like a machine gun, and Louis was shot repeatedly, and countless wounds were grazed on his body.

"Damn it!"

The Flesh Man forced Louis back, shrinking from more than three meters to less than two meters, and he seized the opportunity to get into the car, looking like a gangster who had just died.

Start, boom, the golden king in the car looked at the flesh man and said loudly: "What are you going to do?" Qin is still there! ”

"One dozen two, I can't beat it at all! Let's go first! ”

The flesh-skinned man ignored the Golden King's shouts and walked away.

Under the cover of night, the concrete pavement was surging, the golden cemetery was undulating like a wave, the flesh man ran away, and the paladin Louis saw Qin Kun being crushed to the ground, and grievedly picked up Jerome's body.

"Lord Bishop, I will fight him to the death!"

"Louis, don't be blinded by hatred, and send a message to the Holy See asking for support...... I can't hold back much longer! ”

"Okay Bishop, hold on, I'll come back to help you right away!"

Louis hurried away.

Bishop Newman saw the undulating earth and sighed slightly, if the demon below came out, would it be his turn to die?

On Mouse Street, a four-story roof.

An elegant old man from the East quietly watched everything that was happening below, and was surprised: the contemporary black dog had grown to such a point? Although he is not on the same path as Yang Shen, even if Ge Zhan and Chao Zhen are good at physical arts, they will not lose a single move against the paladin.

"Looks like he's going to be fine."

After the old man said to himself, he wanted to leave, but he sat on the roof of the building, after all, this is the face of Fuyu Mountain, Qin Kun can't die in the hands of Western exorcists no matter what.