"You mean those three foreign crumbs?"

Qin Kun nodded his head with his index finger and sighed: "A yin soul was torn in half, one was made into a kneeling corpse, and one was pierced through the temple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info It's miserable. ”

In the library of Linjiang University, in the electronic reading room, the black soul knight named Eunice was torn in half by Qin Kun in the mirage, and died suddenly on the spot.

On the campus path of Linjiang University, the Black Soul Priest Leibniz was killed in the mirage and made into a kneeling corpse.

In the Ping'an Hotel in Sangyu City, in the intelligence organization of the Black Soul Sect, the 'Great Turtledove' Pullman in Huaxia District and the four evil ghosts he brought were all killed.

Killing is a painful and exciting thing, and the pain lies in the torture of the heart when human nature is not lost. The excitement lies in the fact that as an arbiter, there is no shame in the control of life and death at that moment.

Qin Kun no longer bothered about whether what he did was right or wrong, and put aside all the constraints of humanity, the only remaining reason told him that these people deserved to die.

That's enough.

That's enough.

So Qin Kun smiled again, pointed his finger at everyone present, and scratched his neck: "You, you, you, and you, you ...... today." They all have to die! ”

"Fanatic !!"

"With the blessing of Satan's true God, you still dare to speak outrageously!"

A few Black Soul Apostles with non-standard pronunciation scolded loudly, and more people soared into foreign languages.

"A bunch of fools than ......"

Qin Kun plucked out his ears, ate a Blood King Pill, and in his arms, the soreness disappeared, and his blood quickly recovered: "If you want to kill me, come on!! ”

The short-haired foreigner's eyes were red, and he had eighteen people and 11 of them, which was already very embarrassing, and now he was regarded as air by this young man from the East!

How dare he shout! Where is his courage! We're all Black Souls!

The short-haired foreigner was furious, but he was extremely calm, it was useless to get angry, since the other party could drive evil spirits, he must be the same kind of people as them, he said patiently: "My name is Kaman, the Death Knight in the Holy Sect, you are the apostle of the devil, we can cooperate!" ”

Carman gritted his teeth, almost enduring humiliation. They came to Huaxia, wasted so much energy and blood sacrifice, and laid down a five-star blood array, in order to trap the cunning old man, but they didn't succeed, and on the top of this broken building, they met another person who gave them a headache.

Kaman's mentality is about to explode, and the strength of these two people is comparable to that of the core members of the Ghost Council! I came to snatch back the 'Star Grab', not to fight hard. If you want to fight hard, you might as well go to the Ghost Council to snatch that 'Star Grab' and pull it down! Why do you have to come to the East? He felt that it would be foolish to fight any longer. The other party has proven his strength and is qualified to negotiate terms with them.

However, Kaman didn't know that in Qin Kun's eyes, their behavior had already 'stepped on the line'.

Qin Kun wondered, this group of foreign faggets didn't know what they liked about themselves, as long as they saw that they were using ghosts, they offered to cooperate with him? What a demonic apostle, all fart!

Walking 3 meters in front of Kaman, Qin Kun raised his hand, and his two middle fingers were straight up: "I'm sorry, I don't cooperate with stupid hangers who have masochism!" ”

Kaman was in his 30s and nearly 40 years old, and it was the period when the body of an exorcist was at its strongest, and he was wearing torture instruments all over his body, stabbing into the flesh, and he was obviously an exorcist who cultivated his physique.

In the Black Soul Sect, as a Death Knight who is one level higher than the Black Soul Knight, he is as serious and authoritative as the true disciple of the sect.

But now he felt that his prestige was discredited, and he hated him very much for knowing Huaxia, and the word 'stupid hanging' made the muscles in his face twitch.

"Kill him for me!! Immediately, immediately! ”

Kaman clasped his arms around his chest and ordered loudly, he didn't want to make a move himself, he wanted to see how Qin Kun knelt down in front of his subordinates and begged for mercy.

The bald man listened to the order and quickly pounced, this time, Qin Kun didn't dodge, the other party punched Qin Kun in the stomach, Qin Kun endured the severe pain and took advantage of the situation to hug his head.

Bump!

The move of injuring the enemy by 1,000 and self-inflicting 800 losses, Qin Kun likes it the most. In his opinion, the fighting method is like fighting, not relying on strength to settle everything, if you want to deter the other party, no matter how high the Taoist skills are, how fast the dodge is, it is useless to let the enemy not touch the corners of his clothes, only to hit them hard, let them know that you are not here to fight, you are desperate, this is enough.

Eating a bald man's heavy punch, Qin Kun hit the opponent's head head, like two bronze bells colliding together. Qin Kun was prepared, and after the concussive dizziness, he immediately came back to his senses, and the bald man was still a little dizzy, so in the second round, he was preempted by Qin Kun.

Qin Kun clenched his fist and struck the other party in the cheek with an iron fist.

The punch in the face was instinctively blocked by the bald man, this was a false move, Qin Kun's second move, towards the bald man's stomach.

The strong abdominal muscles resisted most of the force on Qin Kun's fist, but the bald man still bent down.

Thereupon...... In the third move, Qin Kun's palm, an awl suddenly appeared.

Chisel the life cone!

Only the coffin, not the ghost, but the killing!

The bald man was very tall, Qin Kun stabbed up, the chisel cone pierced through his jaw, blood splashed, the bald man opened his mouth, and in his mouth, it could be seen that the awl had been pierced in the roof of the mouth.

It's just that two iron tong-like hands grabbed Qin Kun's arm.

The bald man strained his hands, blood flowed down from the jaw wound and tap water, and he smiled cruelly when he saw that Qin Kun's awl could not penetrate even a single bit.

Kaman said coldly beside him: "Demon of the East, although you have the means, but you have already angered the knight of the Black Soul Knight, Kragg, I want to see with my own eyes, he tore you to pieces!" ”

Qin Kun has lived for 23 years, and in terms of strength, only a few people from Dou Zong can fight, Qin Kun has not yet tried with the people of Dou Zong as his strength grows, but he felt the qi and blood on the bald man's body, and felt that he was not much different from Nie Huzi.

In this kind of brute force competition, when there is not much difference, the chisel cone in Qin Kun's hand cannot move an inch, and the bald man cannot move Qin Kun's hand away.

Qin Kun didn't dare to move under his feet, he was much lower than the bald man, as soon as he moved, the other party would quickly find a flaw and get rid of his deadly attack, Qin Kun was unwilling to lose this opportunity.

The bald man didn't dare to move, if the strength was given to his legs and he launched an attack, before the attack, Qin Kun would definitely have a way to stab this awl into his head. He didn't want to die yet.

In the heavy rain, the two suddenly stalemated.

"Cragg! I'm here to help you!! ”

The thin white face fights with Cui Wusheng.

But in his body, suddenly another self came out, the heavy rain drenched his hair, he reached out and pulled his hair back to his head, wiped the rain from his face, smiled and waved goodbye to Cui Wusheng, and walked towards Qin Kun.

Eighteen people came this time, twelve black soul knights, four black soul priests, the bald man is one of the four knights of the black soul knights, and the thin white face is the high priest among the black soul priests.

Now there are five people lying on the ground, and six people have committed suicide by jumping off the building. That young man is very powerful, this old man is even more unfathomable, to save them, you can't rely on other minions, you can only do it yourself!