"Where are you going?"

After the owner of the courtyard finished speaking, he saw Qin Kun wearing slippers and had already walked away.

……

The sudden sandstorm is a bit too scary, and at the same time a little hateful.

After his newly bought shoes were blown away, he could only put on old Hardy's slippers, and his walk was quite awkward.

The sandstorm rushed to the face, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and countless phantoms of fierce ghosts appeared in the sandstorm, which were all the souls in the sandstorm, they were crying and roaring.

Huge dust, wave after wave, Qin Kun got closer to really determine that there were people fighting in the sandstorm!

Not far away, above the head of the Sphinx, a three-faced man with his hands clasped around his chest, the ornaments on his body clanged with the storm, and he looked down at a chubby Arab uncle not far below, with disdain at the corners of his mouth.

Next to the three-faced man, there was a thorn monster, and there seemed to be something wrapped in the thorns, and the appearance of being wrapped was a human form.

Uncle Arabia said coldly: "Are you the demons who made trouble last night? ”

The same sentence was repeated three times in Middle Eastern languages, European languages, and Chinese languages, and it became angrier and angrier over and over again.

Behind Uncle Arabia, the dust gathered in the shape of a cobra, glaring fiercely at the guy above the Sphinx.

"Low-level ants, why do you call us demons? Shouldn't we be called God? "The left shoulder of the three-faced man, the language spoken by that face, is almost exactly the same as the local language.

Uncle Arabia's white robe constantly stirred up spiritual power fluctuations, and in his pupils, a pale golden star and moon symbol appeared: "I, the apostle of Allah, Basel, am not the object of random contempt, and in the laws of my Lord Allah, I will not call a demon like you a god, you are not worthy!" ”

"Hahahaha, what a funny joke." The faces of the three-faced man on the left and right shoulders suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared on the left and right shoulders of Uncle Arabia and bit down hard.

"Basel? I remember your name. You should be proud to be the named ant I killed. Cursed Chains! ”

Where the two of them spoke, two rows of red light appeared, intertwined like cobwebs, as if they were about to inject a curse into each other's bodies.

It's just that the next moment, Uncle Basel's body exploded and turned into dust, and on top of the head of the cobra with solidified sand, an obese uncle jumped and pounced towards the three-faced man.

Missed a hit? The three-faced man was not nervous.

The thorn monster next to him suddenly stretched out, and the thorns wrapped Uncle Basel around, and Basel drew a short knife and slashed fiercely at the thorns.

"This bit of damage, do you think it......" The core of the thorn monster made a disdainful sound, and then stopped abruptly, he was surprised to find that the two faces that the three-faced man had bitten at Uncle Arabia just now appeared on him, "Cursed chains? ”

The sharp teeth bit down, and the red light of the curse appeared on him, and the three-faced man was stunned, and the thorn man was also stunned.

"Tik, you idiot, why are you attacking me?!" The Thorns roared.

The three-faced man didn't react, why did he bite the cursed chain of Basel and bite the Thorn Man!

Uncle Basel's palm was in the void, and an iron sand fist hit the three-faced man's jaw, and the three-faced man's bones were in severe pain, and he fell from the sphinx, and the thorn man's jaw was also hit at the same time, and he fell on his back in the sand.

"Poor monster, just this little ability, still wants to invade the territory of Allah."

Cross-legged and sit down.

Beneath Uncle Basel's ass is a cobra with solidified sand, shaking its head.

The sandstorm slowly faded away.

The three-faced man and the thorny man are unbelievable, it's only been a few rounds, and they have been restrained by the other party?

This kind of ordinary person can actually be a threat to himself?

Damn it!

The two glanced at each other, and said fiercely in their eyes: "Domain! ”

Uncle Arabia grinned: "Sure enough, it's obsessed with the devil, but it's useless!" ”

Thick thorns, like trees peeking out of the sand, split into three parallel dimensions around them.

Overlay Field!

Basel noticed that two of himself appeared around him, sneered, and slashed at the thorn next to him with his knife, and was suddenly stunned. This time, the thorns were like half of the iron, and the blade touched it, and sparks appeared.

And there was something not quite right around him, he thought that the extra two selves were the reflection of the mirror.

However, the self inside can actually move!

"It's ...... What sorcery?! ”

The three dimensions of themselves were all surprised, they were so far apart that they couldn't be unified.

"Watch the back!"

The self of one of the dimensions screamed, Uncle Basel didn't pay attention, and was whipped on the body by the thorns, as if he had been whipped in the back by copper, and the other two dimensions of himself were traumatized at the same time, and one stumbled, spurting blood.

Basel didn't react, and the Thorn Man's entire body bloomed.

Inside, it was a baby-like flesh that was as tender and blurry as a baby, and its mouth was almost glued together, but it could open and vibrate through the membranes and roar.

"Soul drain!"

Five thick thorns came out of the ground, and Basel was frightened, injected an earthy yellow aura into his arm, poured it into the knife, and cut one with a swing of the knife, and tried to do it again, but his wrist was entangled, and the tips of the remaining four thorns sprouted new shoots, piercing through the veins of his limbs.

"Ahh

The slender thorns like iron thorns pierced the epithelium, penetrated deep into the muscles, and the raised barbs squeezed into the veins, and Basel's cry of pain made the thorn man very excited to listen.

"If you say you're an ant, you're an ant!!"

The Thorn Man's originally blurred flesh began to turn green as if it had been injected with green water, starting from the surface of his feet. The green and tender juice poured into the body, as if enjoying some great tonic, and the thorns all over the body stretched excitedly.

"It's not a bad ordinary person, it's just that tonight will become my nourishment."

The Thorn Man's arms opened, and another thorn appeared, aiming at Uncle Arabia's mouth, and stabbed at it.

"Ahh

When the new shoots of the thorns pricked out, they stopped in the air, and the thorn man let out a cry of pain, and saw a camel bite the root of the thorn and chew it vigorously, and the thorn was broken by the roots!

The Thorn Man was in pain as if he had been chewed off his limbs: "How is it possible!! What kind of monster is this? ”

The three-faced man was also very surprised: "Why doesn't my 'Triangular Prison' work against that monster?" ”

Of the three dimensions, only one camel appeared, chewing off the newly grown thorn and then starting to nibble on the next thorn.

The Thorn Man yelled, "Don't be in a daze, stop it!" ”

The three-faced man smiled coldly, and the faces of the left and right shoulders disappeared, appearing on the camel's hump, and was about to be bitten off, and was lifted by two hands.

The wind and sand subsided.

The stars and the moon are in the sky.

On the yellow sand, a young man was wearing shorts, slippers, and a somewhat dirty vest, and his hair was full of sand, looking dusty.

The pair of wild eyes glanced at the two of them indifferently.

"Hey, it's the host of Huangquan, what's the matter with dealing with a camel, call the ghost out to play."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, he used both hands to crush his two faces.

The thorns that pierced Basel's body slowly pulled out, and the Thorn Man rewrapped his tender body.

The moment he just crushed the two faces, the three-faced man just felt a little pain, frowned slightly, and then soothed.

Be quiet for a moment.

Then, the three-faced man smiled: "It turned out to be you." The guy in Genshan Prison, with the support of the Sea Quinn Titan, are you so arrogant? ”

Not salty or light, with arrogance and contempt.

Qin Kun dusted the sand from his hair and replied, "There are really a lot of three-faced monsters in the Ten Dead City. I've beaten several guys like you. ”

The three-faced man sneered: "Don't talk big, the hardships we experienced when we returned from the Tomb of the Stars are by no means imaginable for ordinary people like you." The Three Dead Stars who can set foot in the Ten Dead Cities are by no means ordinary star wizards, far from being comparable to you. When you leave tonight, I'll act like nothing happened. ”

Qin Kun smiled dumbly: "What if I don't leave?" ”

"Then it's a pity that the Necro-Titan Sea Quinn will lose a capable subordinate."

Qin Kun scratched his head, he was used to keeping a low profile, and he always made these guys feel that they were following the stinky gangster, and they couldn't bear it.