I traveled through infinite nightmare events

Gu Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly. In this temple, light and darkness alternated, as if evil spirits and gods and Buddhas coexisted. At this time, everyone turned to look at him. This kind of sad and strange scene was indeed unprecedented.

He grabbed the air with one hand and took the Wu'an Spear. Gu Qiu had a slightly ferocious look on his face!

Goblin?

You deserve it. Ever since I entered the Nightmare Club, my hands have been dyed red with blood. If ghosts are the ones who kill in the world, I, Gu Qiu, am the worst ghost among ghosts!

Buddha?

You are worthy too, to break through the void with spears, to block foreign gods, to fight against the dependents. If the one who saves people is a god or a Buddha, then I, Gu Qiu, am the god of gods.

Now you have all the ghosts and gods in the temple waiting for me to kill them, so I will kill them for you!

Gun!

The spiritual power of the spear tip roared, and it rushed into the ghosts and gods. Gu Qiu grabbed the tail of the spear with one hand, and the tip of the spear trembled. The so-called ghosts and gods at the front were unable to avoid it, and instantly turned into light and shadow and disappeared.

"kill!"

Gu Qiu shouted loudly, and the Wu'an gun turned into a shadow and filled the sky, and the so-called ghosts and gods in the temple also rushed towards him. The huge temple only had two colors at this time.

Dressed in black, a touch of silver!

The fighting continued, and Gu Qiu's heart became more murderous. The old monk stood far away in the battle formation, chanting Amitabha, but the whisk in his hand made him look nondescript.

Gu Qiu grinned ferociously and looked at the old monk. The eyes in the old monk's abdomen trembled suddenly, and he saw the Wu'an gun shooting out and penetrating a passage.

The ghosts and gods risked their lives chasing the tail of the gun, trying to catch the Wu'an gun to prevent the old monk from getting hurt. However, the Wu'an gun was full of spiritual power, and the ghosts and gods were like moths flying into the fire, and they would die if they touched it!

The whole scene is weird and crazy. The old monk leans back, the silver light of Wu'an gun is shining brightly, and at the end of the gun, ghosts and gods are vying to pull it.

Finally, at the moment when the tip of the spear was about to touch the old monk, the Wu'an Spear was stopped in its tracks, and several ghosts and gods held the tail of the spear, because the spiritual power on the Wu'an Spear was finally completely consumed.

The old monk took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and was about to chant the Buddha's name when he heard a loud shout.

"Death to Laozi!"

I saw a black shadow approaching, holding down the head of a ghost with both hands, and kicked hard on the tail of Wu'an's gun with one foot.

boom!

There was an explosion, and the ghosts and gods failed to hold back the Wu'an gun. The tip of the Wu'an gun shot forward and pierced into the old monk's throat.

Gu Qiu's hands exploded with spiritual power. The ghosts and gods at his hands instantly turned into flying ash and scattered. Gray-black dust scattered all over the ground. Gu Qiu panted slightly. The spiritual power that had just exploded in an instant was too much. Now there is no Su Ying to provide him with Danyuanji. It’s still a bit difficult to get enough energy.

In front of him, the old monk's body was trembling, and his hands were struggling to pull out the Wu'an gun from his neck. Gu Qiu raised his hand and pulled it out, and the Wu'an gun was pulled out directly, and bits and pieces of strange blood flowed from the old monk's throat. of light.

"Starlight!" Gu Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly. All the old monk's body was filled with starlight. This level of transformation was thousands of times more than the starlight Jibao had received.

The face of the old monk's belly showed a ferocious look, and he roared like a monster at Gu Qiu. The hole in his throat was blocked by starlight, but the starlight emerging there turned into something like a tentacle at the throat. Waving.

Gu Qiu raised his gun and wanted to fight again, but the surrounding ghosts and gods came again and besieged him. Now Gu Qiu could see clearly that these ghosts and gods were just sculptures that could move and have great strength. It was no problem to kill ordinary people. Killing himself, standing still Even if you let them kill him, they may not be able to kill him.

A melee broke out in the small temple again. Gu Qiu was invincible with his spear, and the number of ghosts and gods gradually decreased. Unfortunately, the recovery speed of his spiritual power was a little slow, and he could not continue to fight with his spiritual power. Otherwise, he would have killed all the so-called ghosts and gods long ago.

Suddenly, Gu Qiu heard a sound breaking through the air, and quickly dodged sideways. After dodging, he saw that it was the old monk. At this time, the fly whisk in his hand turned into a long sword, and he also joined the battle formation.

"Well done!" Gu Qiu sneered, holding a gun and killing him directly.

As soon as the two of them came into contact, Gu Qiu suffered a secret loss. The old monk was so powerful that his arms were numb from the shock. However, the old monk also felt uncomfortable. The whisk in his hand was actually cut open.

"It's a pity that it's not a real ghost, otherwise Wu'an Gun's passive would be enough for him." Gu Qiu knew that this thing was evolved from Starlight in some way and was not a real ghost at all, so Wu'an Gun's passive was completely useless. Can rely on spiritual power to fight.

The two sides went back and forth, refusing to give in to each other. The old monk did not have enough spiritual power and could not be killed, while Gu Qiu had the ability to regenerate and was equally powerful.

boom!

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and Gu Qiu gasped. The blasted shoulder had quickly recovered, and the old monk's head was directly blasted. The overflowing starlight turned into a sarcoma-like thing, swinging on the old monk's neck.

"Donor, you are bound to kill evil, why do you need to do this? Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!" The old monk said with a strange smile.

"Put down the butcher's knife and ask you to send me to the West? That will indeed mean becoming a Buddha!" ​​Gu Qiu spat out a mouthful of blood, jumped to attack, and fought with the old monk again.

The old monk's body twisted and swayed, and it was now extremely weird. When it collided with the Wu'an gun, tendrils of flesh stretched out from the contact position and entangled the Wu'an gun. Gu Qiu could only use his spiritual power to forcefully disperse it.

Suddenly, Gu Qiu stepped back and arrived at the temple gate in an instant. The old monk was chasing after him. But at this moment, Gu Qiu suddenly jumped up and saw a white light blasting in.

The entire temple was directly penetrated by white light, and the Terminator motorcycle was parked at the entrance of the temple, with a faint cloud of smoke emitting from the muzzle.

"Damn it, you really need to use some dirty tricks." Gu Qiu slowly exhaled a breath, but soon heard a distorted sound, and saw that the old monk who had been shattered was once again transformed by the starlight. Gather together and transform into a strange creature.

Gu Qiu squinted and saw a heart on the monster's chest, behind the starlight, still beating slowly. Gu Qiu grabbed the gun with one hand and threw it directly.

Boom~!

The Wu'an gun broke through the starlight, and the weak spiritual power of the gun tip directly pierced the heart. The starlight that was still gathering was no longer under control and began to twitch violently.

When Gu Qiu saw this, he turned around and ran. As soon as he ran out, he felt a huge wave of air coming from behind.

boom!

Gu Qiu was thrown away and fell to pieces after landing. The small temple had completely disappeared.

"Fuck, this thing is enough to be the boss of a B-level incident." Gu Qiu moved his neck, and the broken spine clicked and returned to normal.

The Terminator motorcycle came from a distance and stopped in front of Gu Qiu. Gu Qiu patted the Terminator motorcycle and put it into the storage space. The starlight was too weird and could affect even dead objects. It was better not to use it on yourself. It is better to take risks with props.

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The author says:

I found a deserted batch, and only when there was a typo, did anyone speak. It was so...cold!