Forty Millenniums of Cultivation: The enemy of Iron Fist (30) truth

"The God of Boxing is on!"

"Fist of the Boxing Help Me!"

"The God of Boxing is invincible, demons and demons!"

Bitter cultivator They seem to have become the incarnation of the boxing god. Every piece of copper cast iron and high bulging muscles are the gift and will of the boxing god. They almost want to fill their mouths. Hot Blooded They all turned into turbulent waves, and headed towards Gus.

Gus pulled the trigger blankly.

Fire God Cannon spins around unhurriedly, and the three black holes of the triplet eject three flame whips, which are staggered together to form the sickle of Death God and begin to destroy the harvest.

The first bitter cultivator was blocked by a flame sickle and cut in half. Like Zhou Yan just now, it was divided into two halves without suspense. The upper half of the cavity flew high, and the lower half of the cavity collapsed to the ground.

The second bitter cultivator made a powerful punch. The fist and the bullet collided fiercely. On the spot, even the arm, shoulder, chest and heart were converted to powder. The bullet scorched and took away most of his organs. , Mummy stared wide-eyed, I can't believe it.

The third and fourth bitter cultivator were in tandem, and were shot by magma bullets into horse honeycombs at the same time. Their pious slogan only shouted in half, just screaming the word "Fist of God" and solidified there .

Fifth place, sixth place, seventh place ...

The menacing and bitter cultivators have become a live target that ca n’t be beaten, and the majestic movements seem to just make their dead faces a little more beautiful.

"..."

Asura ’s hell-like scenes, such as red hot irons, are deeply imprinted on the hearts and souls of the pursuers, making them stunned.

The soul does not possess the body. I only feel that my faith, like the sky, is starting to crack and is about to collapse.

The Death God sickle of burning fiercely instantly harvested the life of the about a dozen famous bitter cultivator, and began to extend towards the pursuers. After the three pursuers were all shot into a mass of meat sauce, the pursuers realized that they were awake at dawn Gus' attack distance is far beyond their imagination.

At this moment, the positions of the hunters and prey are completely reversed, and the pursuers are extremely desperate to find that they are not Hunter at all, but small animals trembling in the trap.

"Run!"

I do n’t know who was the first to scream.

Pursuers are like ants whose nests have been destroyed, and they chase, mess, and scramble to turn their heads and run.

At this time, they exhibited all kinds of marvelous skills taught by the God of Boxing. They ran as fast as the monkeys with oil on their feet, jumped as high as the birds with fire on the buttocks, while escaping, while Send a hysterical cry, venting unprecedented fear and confusion.

There is only one person, and he did not join the tide-wandering escape team.

Still like a mainstay and a reef on an isolated island, it stands on a cliff.

Priest of the Boxing Temple, Lei Lie!

"Gus ..."

Lei Lie's expression is indeed a trance.

But more of it is sadness and sorrow, as if to mourn your own nephew, to the extent that he has fallen to this level.

"What kind of demon did you come across!"

Lei Lie strode towards Gus.

Every step taken, the black robe on the body swelled by one point, leaving behind crater-like footprints, and even stepped on the ground with a series of criss-cross cracks, like a sword with a shank straight thorn Gus.

"Uncle, do n’t force me!"

Guth ’s eyes were crimson, and his face was fierce, and there was a sense of enchantment in his trance. He roared like a beast, and his muzzle was pointed in front of Lei Lie, and a smoky ditch burst on the ground.

"Are these ghost tricks the reason why your sister and brother are obsessed?"

Lei Lie roared, and the black robe swelled to the limit, and suddenly it was torn apart, and every piece of shirt that burst exploded, uncovering Gus's horizon, and hiding his movements.

Behind the black robe, Lei Lie jumped up terrifyingly first, and then in a strange twist in mid-air, silently dived back to the ground, as if the big bird turned into a viper, clinging to the ground, towards Gus Sneak past quickly.

If Gus is holding a ordinary weapon, or even a structure exquisite serial mechanical crossbow, it is impossible to capture Lei Lie ’s lightning fast and mysterious figure without seeing through.

Even if the "Kuroshio" triple Fire God Cannon is a heavy-type equipment with a slower steering speed, and it is controlled by a novice like Gus, it ca n’t keep up with Lei Lie ’s rhythm.

But do n’t forget, Gus also carries an Covenant Alliance "God Punishment-7" mini rocket launch nest on his shoulder, using infrared locking, automatic firing, and no matter the attack mode after shooting.

Guth's naked eyes and consciousness did not notice Lei Lie's approach to the ground, but he was clearly seen by the "God Punishment-7" infrared sensor.

"咻咻 咻咻 咻 whoosh!"

Dozens of rockets, light and small like bees, roared out of the "hive" on Gus's shoulders and drilled into the underground 7-8 meters away, forming a volcano small type, and suddenly erupted.

"hōng hōng hōng hōng hōng hōng !"

The fangs of the flame pierced from underground, the canine teeth staggered, overlapped upward, and the waves were higher than the waves.

The flames rolled so that Lei Lie could not escape, and could only jump again to avoid the impact of shock waves and magma.

In the minds of the people in Chijin Town, symbolizing the will of the boxing god, the invincible priest of the boxing temple was blown all over with bruises and bruises, burned to the point, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Every adult priest ..."

"How is it possible, the God of Boxing is on top, what is going on in this world?"

"The waste of Gus, with the help of the demon, has become so powerful, why?"

"Is n’t the boxing **** above the heavens and under the earth the most powerful and powerful god, why is not even the most loyal messenger of the boxing god, the priest of the boxing temple, the opponent of the devil?"

The scarred survivors, all with pale faces and scattered eyes, held their heads and fell into the collapsed vortex.

"Did you see it, uncle, this is the power of the devil!"

Gus exhausted his emotions that suppressed about a dozen year, "Dad is right, he was not deceived by the devil, but really saw that the devil is more powerful than the **** of boxing, so he is obsessed with studying machinery and steam. Powerful!

"Successful king, the weak are prey to the strong, is not the law of the world of boxing gods?

"Do n’t the God of Boxing become the only True God in this world because of the invincible power of the world?

"Are n’t we also worshipping God, surrendering him, and believing in him because of the great strength of the boxing god?

"Now, there is a gods and demons that is more powerful than the God of Boxing, and a stronger power than the Iron Fist. Who is True God, who is the demon, who believes in the truth, who is blinded by lies, you and Dad, Who is right and who is wrong? Tell me, uncle, tell me! "