Forty Millenniums of Cultivation: Enemy of Iron Fist (19) heavy rain

"We are not afraid of pain or trouble!"

Gus stubbornly said, "We have reached such a point that we are not afraid of death, are we afraid of knowing the truth?"

"This is not necessarily the case, dear little brother Gus."

Lu Qingchen smiled and said, "Whether this world or any other world is full of all kinds of things that are more terrible than death, death is often a relief.

"Well, it's like these ants."

Lu Qingchen said, reaching for the 3-5 ant with his finger.

These ants are still struggling to fight, but at this moment they were lifted into the air by a powerful existence that they simply could not understand, and they reached under the noses of Gus and Grey.

"They can die foolishly and happily without knowing anything."

Lu Qingchen said, with a slight twist of his finger, this 3-5 ant immediately turned into powder.

Later, Lu Qingchen grabbed the 3-5 ant again and put it in his palm.

This time, he was not in a hurry to kill the ants, so after a moment of dizziness, the ants struggled immediately and actively survived.

They crawled around along the palm lines of Lu Qingchen, trying to figure out the outline of this "palm world", and followed the wrist of Lu Qingchen, crawling towards the torso and head, as if they wanted to compete with Lu Qingchen There is a dialogue, and even some ants try to leap from the palm of Lu Qingchen to escape this "world of palms" that they are completely incomprehensible but feel terrified.

But all struggles and efforts are meaningless.

"Have you seen it, their Expeditions, struggle, survival, combat, their heroism, generosity, seeing death as they are, or stubbornly kneeling, begging for mercy, lurking lackey/claws and fangs, swindling, all this is meaningless." /

Lu Qingchen sighed and said, "If these ants really awakened a higher level of wisdom and penetrated their situation, they could understand how powerful gods and demons was to catch them-except before they died. In addition to giving them great horror, what are the benefits? "

Gus froze.

"But-"

Grey gritted her teeth, "If ants really gain a higher level of wisdom and strength, they can understand their situation, and they can see the true face of this world and the gods and demons that controls the world, they may not be able to resist, or even get rid of The tragic destiny that will surely die!

"We believers in 'Mechanical and Steam God Religion' are determined to be a group of sober and rebellious ants, and use the power of great machinery and steam to explode the so-called mask of 'Fist of God' and become this world, The real master! "

"It's really interesting."

Lu Qingchen put his hands together, and once again crushed the ants who struggled **** his palms, and then breathed a breath, blowing the dust composed of the broken limbs to the sky above the ant den, lightly said, "whatever you want If you have to find something to do before you die, that ’s your freedom, I do n’t care, but no matter how you want to play, please hurry up, because the storm is coming. ”

The storm is coming.

The gusty showers on the red Phoenix Mountain came very violently. Just a few moments ago, the gusty showers were swift, and in the blink of an eye, a terrifying gust of wind had rang out, and the sound of heavy rain from Crackling, it was like the power of gods and demons moved the entire to the sea. In the sky, he smashed down towards the top of Human Race's head again.

The raindrops with big fists can smash people, the branches break, the mud flows, and the roads that the beasts step on are blocked. The mountain road that originally winds like a maze becomes even more complicated, like a clump. A messy cobweb.

The two sisters ca n’t look back, they can only help each other, clenching their teeth, deep and shallow, and advance in the rain and mud.

Hundreds of chasers were also killed in the storm.

In the beginning, it was just a team of torches that spread their teeth like red dragons on the hills opposite the black ridge.

At that time, the two sisters and brothers also took a chance, hoping that this was only a team of routine hunting and painstaking cultivation.

But if you think about it, even if you are crazy about cultivator, it is impossible to go into Phoenix Mountain in groups in such bad weather.

This must be a hunting team that came to arrest the "Evil Path apprentice".

The judgment of the two siblings was quickly verified.

They had been leading the chase for half a day.

Because the rainstorm disturbed the line of sight, the mudslides washed away the road, lost in the depths of the red Phoenix Mountain, and joined the short soldiers.

Fortunately, the team chasing the soldiers was also washed down by the heavy rain, from the original about a dozen twenty-one team to a 3-5 group of scattered soldiers.

"Password, what is the password tonight!"

Visibility is extremely low in the stormy dark night jungle. When several chasing soldiers saw the shadowy figures of the two sisters through the shaking branches, they used this method to identify the enemy.

The two sisters did not answer the order and could only run with their legs pulled out.

A short encounter was started.

"The traitor is there!"

"Do n’t run these two Evil Path apprentices!"

The jungle is full of screams and **** eyes.

Gus knew these chasing soldiers, many of them were his former classmates at Iron Fist school, but graduated long ago, and entered the major boxing hall cultivation-presumably, this time the mission trial of "hunting Evil Path students" Is it the condition for them to leave the boxing hall?

These chasers know Gus ’s sister Grey more, knowing that she is the premier expert in the younger generation of Chijin Town. Whoever can catch or kill Grey will be able to take the glory of Grey, so one by one Fearless, he threw himself up against the storm.

"We are not, not traitors!"

Gus defended in panic.

"Waste, go away!"

Former students responded simply and rudely.

"You idiots deceived by boxing gods!"

Grey snarled, turned around in the rain, a double-armed mechanical crossbow, and the crossbow arrow made a precise and slight mechanical sound.

"What!"

The chasing soldiers did not expect that Gree or anyone could utter such rude words. After a moment of consternation, they became more and more irritable. Iron Fist "wēng wēng" sounded and went straight to Gree's face.

Grey sneered, bowed left and right, and a crossbow arrow of burning fiercely blasted out.

"Be careful, it is Evil Path demon!"

The chasing soldiers exclaimed, moved around in midair, and fled around.

There are also fist believers with special iron heads, who yelled "Fist God help me", and then raised their fists towards the crossbow arrows, and the consequences were either that the arms were shot by the crossbow arrows, or that the fists directly turned into fireballs, which hurt They screamed again and again, fell from midair and fell into the muddy mud, life and death unknown.

The remaining chasers are more horrified and angry, and no more room is left. A make a move is a deadly killing move!