Forty Millenniums of Cultivation: Iron Fist enemy (forty-six) breakthrough
The trance and mysterious expression on the teenager's face adds a little inhuman temperament to him.
He seems to be controlled by some kind of mysterious power, or that there is really a gods and demons from a higher dimension, coming to his weak body.
This kind of temperament makes those fanatics who are fierce and want to step forward to question him feel inexplicable palpitations and fears, and ca n’t help but want to kneel in front of the teenager and worship his toes.
Not to mention, the triple outfit heavy-type Fire God Cannon carried by the teenager.
This super weapon from a higher dimension has a length that far exceeds the limit that can be carried in the back basket.
It ’s like a teenager ’s back basket is connected to a different space, from which he can infinitely extract the deadliest weapon in hell.
And on the surface of this peerless weapon, neither half of the gears nor the seams are visible, nor is there any half-sizzling steam.
At first glance, it does n’t look like the creation of mechanical demon and steam demon familiar to fanatics.
But in the gleam of silver, lingering above the machinery and steam, the destructive destructive power.
Opposite them, over the tower across the river, hundreds of archers have tightened their bowstrings and put on feather arrows.
Half of the feathers, wrapped in greased cloth, were ignited by torches and turned into burning fiercely rockets.
Under the light of the fire, the officers of the Iron Fist army are pious, indifferent and cruel faces.
Behind them, another temple of fist High Priest raised his fist high, and it was about to fall down heavily, and all arrows were sent out, killing all the Devil evil spirits who attempted to desecrate True God power.
At this moment, time seems to be still.
Even the surging ripples in the river are squeezed by murderous aura, which is tight to the limit, and solidifies into a rigid ripple.
All the corners of the Iron Fist army's mouth evoked a cold smile.
The pupils of all fanatics contract to the limit.
The **** of boxing and the **** of steam seem to pass through the dark clouds, coldly stares at the world ’s fierce fighting, just like two chess players, frowning closely, standing high, watching a few vital chess pieces, and issuing Silent collision.
The High Priest boxing temple finally waved his fist.
However, before his arm fell, the teenager who came to the demon had already pulled the trigger first.
hōng hōng hōng hōng hōng hōng boom!
The bright fireworks that do not belong to this world bloom like a devil ’s grin again, burning all the retinas and tearing their eardrums.
In an instant, regardless of the Iron Fist army or the steam army, everything in the horizon changed from orange to crimson, from crimson to pale white, and from pale white to eternal darkness.
Both of them became blind. They could only hear the thunderous roar of spring thunder in their ears, felt the shaking of thousands of horses, and then followed the screams of Eighteen Levels of Hell.
Something was blown up in the air and fell apart in the air. It fell into the big river like heavenly daughter scatters flowers of burning fiercely. The water of the river was boiled and made the sound of "chī chī". The smoke, irritating their nasal mucosa, sneezes one after another.
After sneezing, it seemed that eternal darkness was finally drawn again by the bleak blood and violent flames, and the blurred lines were outlined.
The **** lines make up an incredible scene.
The steam army fanatics were surprised to find that the city stronghold lying across the river has disappeared.
The entire city stronghold was blasted into the air by Gus and turned into burning debris, and the Iron Fist army and High Priest ’s residual limbs broke their arms, "Crackling" fell down, and the whole river was red.
The Iron Fist army, which was just a lifetime away, has all become cooked rotten meat. Even if someone takes the flesh and blood body cultivation to the level of iron like steel, in the face of the bombardment of Fire God Cannon, it can only reduce the death in the disaster. Postponed for a few minutes, by the way, I suffered more inhuman torture.
Even the High Priest of the Temple of Fists was bombarded halfway, sinking and floating in the turbulent water, in addition to the glaring blood-stained one-eyed, stunned light towards the steam army ’s fleet, Can't do anything.
The iron chain that blocked the river was also bombarded by Fire God Cannon, and the explosion was broken, and even melted into scrap iron.
The Iron Fist army and archers ambushing on both sides of the river channel were all stunned, like mud-tired idols, unable to recover for a long time.
All the survivors ’bodies and even their souls were seized by the horror power exuded from the teenagers. They all felt extremely suffocated, as if the air was also burned in the flames of the previous moment.
Only the river was still running, driving the fleet to blast away the wreckage of city stronghold, crushing the wounded scorched head, breaking through the well-designed trap of the Temple of Fist High Priest, and rushing unstoppably towards the downstream.
The archers on both sides of the river immersed themselves in the shock of the power of Destroy the Heavens and Exterminate the Earth released by Gus. The faith collapsed inch by inch. After a long time of being unable to return to God, he forgot to shoot the bow to the center of the river.
Of course, even if they are performing their duties with loyalty, the fleet is still in the center of the river, hundreds of meters away from both sides. With their hands shaking, the arrows will not have much power and accurate head, and they ca n’t stop this. A fleet with devil shelter.
I can only watch this fleet full of defeated soldiers, and see the fleet that has just been smashed by a net, such as the arrow of the string, go away and disappear into the dark night.
Until the last light of the fleet was swallowed by darkness, the archers on both sides of the river could not support it, and finally fell on the ground, opened his mouth, and screamed silently.
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When Gus sobered up, he found that the city stronghold burning in Qianyuan City and the big river was left behind by them.
The fleet has sailed hundreds of miles. In this era of backward communication, Qianyuan City has almost no way to pass the news of the Evil Path breakout so quickly to their front.
So, it is temporarily safe.
Gus breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. He found that almost all fanatics were looking at him with awe and admiration.
The mad believer who just wanted to come up to question him and kicked him off again knelt on the ground, eager to try, and wanted to step forward and kiss his toes.
Even his sister, Gray, looks like he does not know his brother, and stares at him stunnedly-and the triple outfit heavy-type Fire God Cannon in his hand.
Gus moved Fire God Cannon.
All the fanatics immediately shouted "Ah", many people were red-faced, more people shed sweat and tears in excitement, and a **** of steam and machinery appeared to him.
Guth put the Fire God Cannon back in the back basket—more precisely, the demon Lu Qingchen, who was dormant in the steam ball in the back basket, took back this weapon from a higher dimension.
Crazy believers all sighed with some disappointment, but did not dare to disobey the will of the "Son of the Son". When they saw that a large group of Fire God Cannon had disappeared into a small back basket, they looked at Gus with more respect And fear.