Qin Kun and Manjituo fought fiercely, and the two gave each other great trauma, but they were all fine.

The spiritual power was agitated, and the beams and pillars in the Death Palace shook slightly, and they fought hard, and every punch could shake out a wide range of Gangfeng. The old referee's hair was blown by the wind, his eyelids were raised, and his fingers were on the piano.

The strings are plucked, the sound of the piano is solemn, and the scene changes abruptly.

A ruined battlefield.

The four find themselves trapped in a mirage, and everything that happens here will not affect the Dead Palace.

"Fortress of Hades?"

Qin Kun's pair of bull's eyes quickly swept around, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he heard the stinky kui say that the old referee who played the piano in the Death Palace was the Twilight God, who was once one of the masters of the tower in the Ten Dead City, and was in charge of all the death fighting platforms, even if the Ten Dead Cities changed the sky, the Twilight God was still the Twilight God.

Take out the Hades Fortress as a battlefield, and the strings in his hand don't know which Hades' cause and effect line is, which is exclusive to the victor.

"Hehe, Kunlun Demon, someone told me about your past. I heard that it is very powerful, but I will see it today, but that's it! ”

Manjituo made a flower seal with one hand, and the tip of one finger was bitten through, and on the arm of the flower print, he made a book with blood.

The incantation used blood as a medium and penetrated into the arm, Qin Kun tilted the bull's head and looked at Manjituo in confusion, all the spells were depicted, and Manjituo flicked his fingers.

Suddenly, a black dot popped up.

It wasn't a flower that he was holding just now, it was a beetle.

As Manjidor popped out, the beetle swelled with the storm, covered in blood, and its mouthparts sharpened, and fell to the ground the size of a cow.

"The Brahma-mona outcasts raise cattle and insects with scabies, and they must not be vain in vain, they use their bodies to nourish disasters, and they supply blood to achieve symbiosis, and there is no land in the pure land, and thousands of diseases and insects are rampant in the mortal world, and in order to resist and be punished, they kill all the Brahma-monital believers and sow calamities."

Manjituo spoke in a very strange tone, and those who listened to the meaning knew only half-understood, Qin Kun knew that his language was different from his own, but because of the special nature of the Ten Dead City, he could understand it.

Incantations!

With blood as the medium, music as the drive, supplemented by Gu worms, and similar techniques to Taoist soldiers, Qin Kun wrapped his arms around the iron chain, and after hammering and blasting the hideous and ugly insect, Manjituo popped out two more.

Qin Kun's insecticidal speed was not comparable to the speed of Manjituo's bullet insects, and after a while, the huge insects like a hill in front of him were stacked, almost drowning Qin Kun.

Step on one by one, stacked layer by layer, creaking and crawling, trampling, desperately rushing towards Qin Kun, the last giant worm popped out, and Manjituo's whole person walked into the giant worm pile and disappeared.

"Hahaha...... Kunlun Demon, can you finish killing it? ”

Countless giant insects, the same scale as the mountain, densely packed, as far as the eye can see, are full of insect feet, mouthparts, and there are female worms laying eggs behind them.

The face of a giant insect in front of him turned into Manjituo's, Qin Kun exploded with a punch, and Manjituo's face appeared on the giant insect next to him again.

Flood Frost!

The Great Flame Entangled the Darkness Hand, followed by the Hong Frost, and the dark green ice flame spread from Qin Kun as the center, forming a ripple-like ice pattern.

The giant insect in the vicinity was frozen into ice, crispy into slag under the pressure of other giant insects, and a large number of casualties were killed and injured at once, making the corners of Manjituo's eyes twitch, and his face appeared on the giant insect above Qin Kun, and suddenly opened his wings.

Wings!

Compared with the previous small insects flapping their wings, the sound of these giant insects the size of a cow flapping their wings was like a magic sound, Qin Kun wailed in pain, and was a little excited.

The most painful thing is that the willpower cannot bear this torture, and there are signs of disintegration.

The negative emotions of the five ghosts, the suffering before their deaths, and the torture now, made Qin Kun lose his will.

Caught off guard, the pincers of a giant insect clamped on his face, and with a bang, half of Qin Kun's face sank, leaving a deep scar.

Then, up and down, the giant insects that had flapped their wings attacked at the same time.

The sound of tens of thousands of wings flapping formed an overclocked sound wave, Qin Kun's brain was lost, his stomach was churning, his spirit collapsed to the limit, and the pain was endured to the limit.

Buzz –

The ringing in his ears made him lose his hearing and his eyes dimmed.

When Qin Kun regained consciousness, he found that there was darkness around him, he rubbed his head, the sound waves caused him to feel a little nauseous, and now the extreme silence made the feeling of nausea relieved a lot.

Where is this?

You can't touch the ground, you can't touch anything, you can't see anything, and you can't even hear the echo when you open your mouth.

It's like being in an empty world.

Suddenly, there was a bright light around them, and it was several braziers.

Qin Kun saw that this was a prison, in the wooden door of the prison, there was a group of weak ghosts, a stunned bull head, brought out a ghost for interrogation, and there was a Bai Wuchang sitting in front of the table, Bai Wuchang opened his mouth and said something to the bull head, the bull head led the ghost to retreat, and then, the iron chain on his body was wrapped around the ghost's head.

The ghost resisted very strongly, begging for mercy, even remorse, the bull's eyes softened, and he looked at Bai Wuchang pleadingly, Bai Wuchang hooked the nose ring of the bull head, pulled him bent over, and patted him on the cheek.

Suddenly, the head of the bull was pressed into the oil pan.

The bull's head struggled, and was lifted up by Bai Wuchang, the bull's eyes were violent, and the ghostly energy repaired his cheeks, drooping his head, and doing things according to Bai Wuchang's requirements.

The ghost was begging for mercy, crying, the bull's eyes were horizontal, and the palms of his hands were printed on the ghost's forehead, and the ghost lost his mind for a moment, as if he recalled all the good things in his previous life, and smiled, while he didn't come back to his senses, the bull head sighed, pulled the chain, and poof, the ghost's head exploded.

From beginning to end, Qin Kun couldn't hear the slightest sound, he tried to walk towards the bull's head, shouting.

"Niu Meng? Is that you??? ”

The bull head watched the ghost dissipate, and the whole person stood in place like a walking corpse, as if he sensed some calling, turned his head, looked in Qin Kun's direction sadly, and continued to busy himself with his work.

In the claustrophobic space, Qin Kun became nothingness, feeling terrible, his back was cold, he was stunned, hesitated, and was suddenly bumped.

Glaring back, he found a battlefield behind him.

Several people dressed as generals watched their men tie up a man there and torture him, who had blurred facial features, bleeding from his mouth, and was dressed differently from them, who seemed to be an enemy scout, and the scout looked at the general with a sneer.

The general was furious and dropped a token, and the scout, who was tied, saw a pawn from the barracks walk up to him, and the scout spat out the pawn's bloody face.

The pawn was furious, and with a slap in the face, a bright knife appeared.

The knife cut through the cross pattern on the top of the kidnapped man's head, and the bright silver liquid poured into it, and the bound scout struggled in severe pain, and the pawn smiled happily and viciously.

Bright silver fluid oozed from the wound, but most of it flowed as the man struggled.

With a snort, a bloody creature broke free from the human skin, fell to his knees in pain, and the scout wailed and screamed, hysterical.

Tears and anger mingled and yelled at the group, and the pawn sneered, and together with a few people, tied the man to a wooden plank, and dripped the hot oil on the man little by little.

The man was crying, Qin Kun touched his eyes, it seemed to be moist too, and he wanted to kill all these people! Immediately!

The man died, and before he died, he was disemboweled and stuffed with straw, Qin Kun's eyes were red, and his eyes finally dimmed as he looked at the scout, and two lines of tears fell from his cheeks, and his feet turned into a lake.

Autumn leaves are flying, and a bald monk is carried out by the villagers in panic, with a rope tied to his body and a stone tied to his feet.

A few village girls who were crying with pear blossoms and rain nodded vigorously at the elders' inquiry.

The monk was simply inexplicable, and looked at the village girls with sad pleading.

Qin Kun saw that the smile on the corner of the village girl's mouth flashed, and she cried even louder, and the monk closed his eyes in pain like a lightning strike.

The monk was thrown into the lake by the angry villagers, his hands folded, and the stones tied to his feet sank rapidly, suffocating and pressurizing, and the mud and aquatic plants stirred up when he fell to the ground poured into the monk's nose and lungs.

The monk coughed violently, his eyes were more sad than his heart, he looked up at the turbid lake, looked at the blurred moon thousands of miles away, his tears and the lake water turned into one, and until he died, his hands did not let go.