My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

Qin Kun knew without guessing that Du Qinghan wanted other people with the Dao of Life and Death to help him. This matter has been discussed by Wuwangguo and the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation, and there will be no changes.

But Qin Kun was very curious: "Why are you so concerned about Wuwang Kingdom?"

Du Qinghan was peeling apples, and said to himself: "It's not about Wuwang Kingdom, it's about Undead Mountain."

Du Qinghan cut the apples into small pieces, put them on a plate, and pushed them in front of Qin Kun: "You probably don't know that Wei Tianliang, Bai Chuang, and Tian Jin were all dug out by me."

There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere.

Qin Kun, who was drinking, was startled, and looked at Du Qinghan in disbelief: "You... dug it out?"

Du Qinghan nodded: "I only remember a little bit, but I forgot the specifics. He told me on the way after Bai Chuang and I left Linjiang that day."

Unbelievable.

This news is absolutely thunderous!

Undead Mountain's old zombies, are they dug out from the grave by Du Qinghan? ? ?

No wonder everyone called Du Ye enthusiastically, and Du Qinghan is the benefactor of this group of zongzi?

"Do you need to explain anything in particular? Just get rid of those exorcists, right?"

Qin Kun leaned back on the chair after eating and drinking: "You know us, this group of comrades in the way of life and death, the last thing they like to touch is bows and crossbows. We can only help deal with the exorcists and the group of zombies. It's up to you."

Du Qinghan smiled: "This is enough. Be careful."

……

One dinner, Qin Kun sighed and sighed after eating.

Now I finally know the purpose of Du Qinghan helping Undead Mountain.

Back at the county hotel, Qin Kun covered his forehead when he saw a group of fellow bullfighters.

"Niu Jiu! Give me the money!"

Fatty Wang is the banker, taking everything from all sides, bullfighting is such a simple and rough game, even if the eldest lady is amazing, it will not help, and it seems that she has lost a lot.

Shuo Yue, Zhao Feng, Zhao Daochang, and Hei Sangu all participated, each winning or losing.

Li Chong and his wife were walking downstairs, Cui Honghu found a quiet house to do homework, Ying Fengyao pressed the outside, and won a lot, and the one who lost the most was Qingxuan Guanbaiyi, who brought a total of not much money. When it reached 1000 yuan, I lost all of it, even my own blue phosphorus bird was pressed up, and the blue phosphorus bird I got was terrified.

Fo Hai's IQ is naturally not allowed to play, he was dragged by Wan Lang to find a room to watch a DVD, Qin Kun walked past their room, and found that Fo Hai's eyes were wide open, two tubes of nosebleed under his nose had wet his monk's clothes, Qin Kun can only sigh that the world is getting worse.

Qin Kun came to the door of a room, saw the people inside, and knocked on the door frame.

Inside the door is Zou Jingyan.

It was the first time Qin Kun saw Zou Jingyan in person since the end of the second Nanzong Daohui. After smoking half a cigarette, Qin Kun squinted his eyes and looked at Zou Jingyan and said, "I said...brother-in-law? No Give me an explanation?"

The sound of brother-in-law made Zou Jingyan's scalp tingle.

The bull-headed ghost, the hanged ghost, and the skinned ghost beat him up a lot last time. The three ghost generals were all so terrifying. This time, the real master came directly.

Seeing Qin Kun's friendly smile, Zou Jingyan said with a bitter face, "Master Qin...Brother Qin...Brother...Brother, I was wrong, Xiaoxue and I really met and fell in love by accident!"

Smoke was sprayed on his face, and Zou Jingyan was poked on the forehead.

"That's a coincidence." Qin Kun smiled half-smile.

"But...isn't it..." Zou Jingyan bit the bullet and smiled.

Now he has experienced the pain of meeting his uncle, especially this uncle, who is still a bad tempered master.

Qin Kun stubbed out the cigarette butt, curled his lips and left: "Okay, I was a little surprised to see you today, so I came to say hello to you. This time in Wuwang Kingdom, you follow me."

Zou Jingyan was ready to be beaten at first, but when he realized that Qin Kun had come to show his favor, he felt relieved, and said to Qin Kun's back, "Brother... I am the true descendant of Wuwei Mountain. Wuwei Mountain was once disaster , lost the top of the mountain, and settled down in Blind Tooth Mountain. I am also from the Nine Lands, so I won’t be too inferior!”

"Fart, you can't beat the three ghost generals, how good are you?"

Zou Jingyan's eyes twitched: Three ghost generals, many masters of life and death can't beat them, okay?And those three ghost generals of yours are ridiculously strong, one is extremely powerful, the other knows the vicious parasitic ghost technique, and the other one can't be killed at all, how can I fight?

"Brother... I was wrong..."

Seeing Qin Kun's back, Zou Jingyan sighed: Is this the companion dog of Mount Fuyu? In less than two years, how could he become so strong...

……

The first day of returning to Wuwang Kingdom ended, and Du Qinghan also set out on the next afternoon to Loulan Death Country.

This is a very large wasteland.

Qin Kun drove the car and looked out the window, but could not find any trace of civilization.

Perhaps the Loulan he imagined has already been buried underground, or disappeared long ago in the long river of history.

Driving on this vast land is a very comfortable thing, and Qin Kun discovered a detail, the speed of the car is obviously 120, but the scene next to it reverses quickly, which is exactly the same as when walking on a dark road.When people move forward, the space seems to be moving too. Last time when I escaped from the pursuit of the Lich, I didn't bother to observe. I went to Heim's Underworld and it was a snowy field, so there was no reference.

Only now did I realize that this space was essentially connected with the Yin Road.

In less than an hour, the lead car stopped on the edge of a cliff.

Looking from the cliff in the wasteland Gobi, there is a county town not far away. At this moment, the county town is occupied by a large area of ​​European-style buildings.

"This is Iron Tree Fort, one of the several hills in Haim's Underworld. The one who came to help is the Priory of Mount Sion, the Knights of the Round Table." Chu Qianxun, the co-driver, wore sunglasses and wrapped herself up like a sorceress.

"Have you inquired?"

"Zhao Feng heard about it."

The Priory of Sion in France...Knights of the Round Table in Great Britain...

Qin Kun took a deep breath, he and these two places are really destined.

"Where is the other place? Who is helping?"

"The Principality of Slider, the Soul Purification Society, a group of Nordic ice wizards, and the Greek pantheon are helping."

Chu Qianxun chewed the bubble gum: "The Temple of the Gods is a declining place of faith, and its overall strength is the weakest, but I heard that there is a guy in it who is terrifying. His strength is comparable to that of a celestial master."

Chapter 1028 Official Departure

Iron Tree Fort, in the county seat, several liches were walking on the street, next to monks in black robes.

The Priory of Mount Xion.

It was rumored that the secret society was established in the Middle Ages, and its existence was not revealed until the 19th century. Even the world has questioned their existence.Isaac Newton, Victor Hugo and Leonardo da Vinci were all members here.

What the truth is, no one knows except the insiders, but their appearance in the mirror world already means that the identity of the Priory of Mount Sion is recognized by European exorcists.

"Giles, don't monks like you like to talk?"

A burly young man, wearing a cross pendant and holding the back of his head with his arms, looked at the black-robed exorcist as he walked.

"Gao Wen, the time of the Priory of Mount Sion is precious, if you feel like you have nothing to do, then go to your room and rest, okay?"

The black-robed exorcist looked at the young man, and the young man smiled: "I knew you were going to partner with Menoitius, and you will definitely like his style."

Giles was startled, speechless for a while.

He has always been proud of his identity as the Priory of Mount Sion, where he experienced a whole new world.This time he followed the instructions and assisted these liches. He just wanted to see what was so great about the Eastern Exorcists. The legends described them as so powerful that Giles felt that he was no worse than them.

But before entering Haim's Underworld, Giles' world view collapsed.

Leaving aside the Eastern exorcists, even the European exorcists, there are so many such powerful guys that he doesn't know.

Menoetius mentioned by Gawain is one of them.

Menoitius of the Pantheon, 26 years old this year, practiced Greek mystic arts, violent, crazy, and hardly human.

Giles had seen it with his own eyes, he could single out three alternate Paladins.

That's the Templar of the Holy See!It is only a matter of time before the two words are added, that is, it is only hung up before breaking through to the Holy Soul Realm.

The three alternate knights were so hammered that even their mother could not recognize them. It is said that other exorcists have nothing to do with Menoitius.

This fact made Giles sigh in his heart. Even Gao Wen, who was next to him, was as strong as himself, which made him very depressed.

"Compared with that violent Greek maniac, Van Helsing may not be able to win. Why do you use him to suppress me? Gawain, I heard that your leader is also very powerful. He is as powerful as Menoetius. Have you been?" Giles looked at the young man next to him and asked casually.

Gao Wen smiled awkwardly: "Our boss was taught a lesson by an old oriental man, and he has no confidence at all. He is probably not as good as him."

After Gao Wen finished speaking, he received a thump in the head, turned around with angry eyes, suddenly froze, and said with a sneer, "Boss..."

In front of Gao Wen was a brown-haired young man with disheveled hair and a stinky smell from his body. He smelled of alcohol and said with a sullen face, "Let that violent man come over, I can beat him ten times!"

Behind the brown-haired youth, a mocking voice appeared: "Inherited Lancelot's knightly light, do you dare to say such big words?"

Giles was taken aback, his boss came anyway.

In an instant, the leaders of the Priory of Mount Xion and the Knights of the Round Table were all there, and they didn't realize when the other party came.

The brown-haired young man curled his lips: "Hazlitt, you kind of immobile bitch, you'd better hide when you go to war, or you'll pee your pants if you're scared by the Eastern exorcist and those zombies, and you'll die of the Priory of the Mountain."

Hazlitt has long hair and looks a bit delicate, but he is tall, with anger in his eyes: "Little Lanlan, I have believed in God for so many years, and you are the first one I have ever seen who was kidnapped by the Black Soul Sect." The knights of the round table are great."

The brown-haired youth was furious: "That was when I was six years old! They were trying to blackmail! Besides, they were just a group of black parachute mercenaries!"

The two quarreled, Giles and Gawain looked at each other and smiled wryly, and the liches beside them were also worried.

Why do you think these exorcists are a bit unreliable?

……

In another county town, a frail lich was held in the hands of a thin young man.

"I warn you, if you dare to dangle in front of me with a gun, I will crush your head!"

Terrified, the lich was thrown aside, and the shotgun was trampled in half.

Next to the thin young man, a Nordic woman in a white robe, with tear-stained makeup on, said to the mirror, "Menotius, you are a little too vigilant, you are just a group of poor widows. Snow Demon He once guided us to be tolerant of everything in the world."

"Laisha, you can go back to the Siberian Ice Field to serve your snow demon lord, instead of pointing fingers at me here!" The thin young man smashed the cosmetic box and roared.

The Nordic woman in the white robe said angrily, "It's unreasonable! You should be a gentleman instead of being a violent maniac! Just like Lancelot, Hazlitt is more cultivated than you."

"Then you are so unlucky to be in a group with me."

The thin young man had already slammed the door and left. He didn't like nagging women.

……

The Priory of Mount Xion, the Knights of the Round Table, the Society of Purifying Souls, and the Temple of Gods were divided into two groups to join different Lich forces. Unfortunately, they bid farewell to the large army that day and crashed into the Eastern Mirror Realm.

Our own support seems to be far away, but fortunately, the strength of Iron Tree Fort and the Principality of Slider is not weak, at least they have the strength to fight.They plan to strike first before the Eastern Zombies and the Exorcists react!

The arrangement of the Ghost Council this time was very good. The exorcists who were good at melee and spells were in the same group, which provided them with a glimmer of life.

If you can't beat it, you can at least run away, at least they think so.

……

……

In the afternoon, I can only feel that the sunlight has weakened, but I cannot see the sun.

The pointer pointed to eight o'clock, and the Nordic woman in white robe came to the thin young man's room and said, "Menotios, it's time to join Hazlitt and Lancelot."

The thin young man put on a Greek robe and straw sandals and followed. As for the olive branch crown, sorry, he is not here to make peace this time.

In the wilderness between the two county towns, the atmosphere is chilling.

Sixty Flying Zombie-level Liches, more than 500 Mao Zombie-level Liches, and nearly a thousand Liches of other levels are all ready to go.

There were hundreds of locomotives and off-road vehicles, and many of them were infantry, but their fighting enthusiasm could not be dispelled.

"set off!"

"Hull!!!"

Following the roar of the leaders of Iron Tree Fort and the Principality of Slider, the shocking response shocked the county town, and the large troops officially moved out!

……

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Chapter 1029

After 8 o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark.

Under the starry sky, thousands of miles of wasteland, after Qin Kun came to Loulan with Du Qinghan, he finally saw the true face of Loulan's dead country.

The underground palace!