Forty Millenniums of Cultivation: The enemy of Iron Fist (seventy-five) please God

Dozens of self-propelled steam cannons, like dozens of death harvesters harvesting life and soul, plowed dozens of scarlet ravines on the battlefield, which were filled with flesh and giblets The gully, like dozens of arrows going forward, projected fiercely towards the core of the Iron Fist army battle array.

However, in Gus ’s eyes, the irreversible and unstoppable steel arrows, even though they can penetrate dozens of defense lines of the Iron Fist army in succession, are approaching the core, inexplicably slow or even stagnant, and not long after, they spray from the inside Flames and smoke were out of the ordinary, and they collapsed like poor toys.

Next, from the wreckage of these steam cannons that turned into scrap copper and rotten iron, a famous golden body often flew out and turned into a variety of grudges and flames, majestic as a heavenly soldier came Peerless expert.

It seems that these experts do not know when they got into the steam cannon, and they can easily explode the indestructible steel fortress from the inside.

And the source of these peerless expert ...

Gus narrowed his eyes and saw a majestic and splendid platform standing at the core of the Iron Fist military battle array.

It looks like a boxy pyramid, a knot of altars and palaces Integration, and on top of the pyramid stands a life-like statue of a fist, but it looks like a wrathful and thundering masterpiece.

At the foot of the statue is a piece of four Fang Ping, High Rank priests of hundreds of boxing temples, all sitting cross-legged and praying religiously.

They are expressionless, their eyes are calm, and there is no slight waves, as if they have not seen the bow and arrows and shells like the storms around them, and they seem to believe that any enemies are under the prestige of the boxing god. It is a beam-jumping clown who cannot lift the real storm.

With the singing of hundreds of High Rank priests, the waves around the pyramid really aroused the waves visible to the naked eye, like a pale golden wave surging back and forth, not only the morale of all the Iron Fist troops around them was even boosted, even Converged into a pale golden beam of light, directly above the sky dome.

It seems that hundreds of High Rank priests are using their lives and the most religious beliefs to call the spirits of Supreme in their hearts and pray for the power of the spirits.

This is a world where gods really exist.

High Rank priests ’prayers were quickly answered.

I saw the black sky above the sky dome where no lightning and stars can be seen. With the continuous shining of the light golden light column, a light gold vortex is slowly forming. Soon, each light group is more dazzling than the stars. Go down the beam of light teleportation and enter them into the loyal priest of High Rank.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

The High Rank priests who were just expressionless and seemingly mechanical, all uttered a roar of exhilaration, figure skyrocketed with the terror speed visible to the naked eye, the skin showed the luster of various metals, and even a mysterious Glyph Rune .

When Huo Ran got up, their momentum was more than ten times that of the previous one. It is no longer like the normal Human Race. It looks like a moving High Tower or a hill. When facing a steam cannon up to tens of meters, he was blessed by gods. The double fists can be confronted head-on.

"These ... assholes, really gained the power of God of Boxing!"

Andre, who was watching the battle next to Gus, looked pale.

As a diehard believer in mechanical and steam gods, Andre has always scorned many beliefs and legends in the temple of fists.

According to legend, the High Rank priest who is the temple of fists, as long as the faith is strong enough, the body is strong enough, and the situation is critical enough-at this time pray as much as possible, and willing to pay the price of life, it is possible to guide fist Part of God's power poured into his body, turning himself into a container of "the power of boxing gods", who walked on earth and "projected" by combat.

The mortal body, of course, cannot bear the power of the boxing **** for too long. After the fierce battle, even if it does not die, the meridians will be broken and turned into waste people.

But for the priest of the boxing temple who regards serving the **** of boxing as the only meaning of life, even if you can only let the power of the boxing **** stay in your body for one second, it is a supreme glory.

They will not care about any side effects.

Even if the result is flesh and blood flying, scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, they are as happy as a meal.

Now, hundreds of High Rank priests in the boxing temple are praying to the gods wholeheartedly, asking the gods to give them invincible strength.

Andre had never believed in the existence of the God of Boxing.

Well, even if the boxing **** really exists, in front of the rising sun and the **** of machinery and steam, it is also the end of the strong crossbow, the day is thin.

In the face of cruel reality, such convictions are riddled with crumbling holes.

Dozens of High Rank priests who were blessed by the power of the boxing **** and transformed into "Boxing God clone" rushed down from the altar.

Every boxer clone is a humanoid war machine that is in no way inferior to the steam cannon.

With their bare hands and arrogant arrogance, they are able to forcefully stop the steam projectiles that roar.

Opening the big mouth of the blood basin and making a thunderous roar can turn the burning fiercely's fire oil back, and instead burn the steam army to a groan.

Even, Gus dumbfounded to see that a boxing **** clone swooped in front of a tens of meters high steam cannon, and even screamed, his arms stuck to the caterpillar track under the steam cannon, and then , Suddenly exerted force, the grudge was as turbulent as the waves, and the self-propelled steam cannon was overturned backwards.

Several floors of steam cannons are rolling like rocks on a cliff.

Innumerable steam army can't dodge, they are crushed into meat sauce and blood foam.

Such a horrible scene, compared to the direct blow of the steam giant bombard, the morale of the steam army is almost ten times more severe.

Of course, High Rank priests unscrupulously exert their power beyond Human Race at a price.

Many High Rank priests burned hundreds of steam troops in a single blow, and often burned themselves or turned into a blood mist.

This is the result of data collapse when the power exceeds the limit.

But there are many High Rank priests on the altar of boxing gods, and there are fewer and fewer cannons with enough steam in the steam army.

The morale of the two sides is showing a trend of change. The balance of victory gradually falls towards the side of the Iron Fist army-more and more Iron Fist troops are called by True God, as if fearless of pain, just like the High Rank priest New power was injected, and on the side of the steam army, disorganized mob, who had hurriedly gathered together, all gave up their ridiculous belief after witnessing the supreme power of the boxing god, screaming and fleeing.