Many believers of the Fist God laughed loudly, venting their dissatisfaction after chasing the two fallen people in the storm and storm for a whole night, and even losing their troops and losing their generals, suffering from unspeakable dissatisfaction.

Their sneer made the mountain wind even colder, and also made the seemingly weak body of Gus appear to be smaller.

But there are also veteran teachers at the Iron Fist School. Looking at the strange weapons in Gus's hand, they said in a deep voice: "The evil Taoist's methods are weird and unpredictable, so it's better to be careful!"

"What are you afraid of? You are just serial crossbows and steam guns!" Someone immediately retorted disapprovingly.

In recent years, order collapsed and demons were everywhere. The faithful believers of the Fist God are familiar with the methods of mechanical demons and steam demons.

Just last night, they had several companions, lost under the crossbow arrows of the two brothers Gus and Grey.

You know clearly the characteristics of this weapon that uses machinery to accumulate power.

With their means, as long as you prepare in advance, serial crossbow arrows are not something that cannot be avoided.

What's more, no matter how powerful the weapon is, it depends on who is in his hands. If Grey's dual-held serial crossbow, it may have a bit of deterrence, but Gus, hehe, waste is always waste. Even if you hold a crossbow arrow and a steam gun, it is still a waste without any threat.

Thinking of this, the Korean bandits emerged from the crowd.

Through the blurred mist, he had seen Grey behind Gus, leaning against the crooked tree.

Grey's face was pale and his shaky appearance, and he was trampled on his feet with the tall and high-ranking daughter of heaven, as if invincible, and made his revenge particularly sweet.

Han Kou wanted to tear her dirty brother in half in front of Grey. Then look at her face, can she still show any inviolable arrogance.

When Han Kou thought of Grey crawling on his brother's corpse and crying loudly, then being trampled under his feet and moaning in pain, the sneer at the corner of his mouth became particularly cruel and ferocious.

"drink!"

The Korean bandit roared lowly, and their clothes were full of energy. The whole person instantly expanded. The skin showed a bronze metal texture, and the blood vessels were bulging, like a dragon with teeth and claws, lying on the body as steel as iron.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Many believers of fist gods heard the sound of the ancient temple bells.

This is the violent bloodline of the Korean Corps, which hits the flesh and bones and makes sounds from the body.

This sound made many believers of fist gods turn apart.

"I didn't expect that the Han boy would actually practice the ancestral ‘Vajra Forming’ to such a terrifying level!"

"The real 'golden bell cover' is the qi and blood all over the body escaping from the pores, forming a defensive layer like a 10,000-pound bell on the surface of the body, which resonates with the stimulation of the internal organs, limbs and bones, and makes a roar like ringing the bell. I remember that the Han family had been practicing to this level before they were thirty years old for hundreds of years. I really didn't expect that the Korean bandits were so terrifying, it was incredible and incredible!"

"Han Kou is the number one master of our younger generation in Chijin Town. Gray is willing to fall into depravity and is no match for him at all!"

Everyone was amazed.

Seeing that the Korean bandits were so strong, they were all beside him to scoop up the formation and willingly gave him the first skill - the world of the Fist God, the strong always have privileges.

The Korean bandits were willing to take action and punched them out with one punch.

In an instant, sand and stones flew, and strong winds blew. The invisible bell covering him seemed to be pushed to Gus' head and suppressed him like a mountain.

Everyone's eardrums stinged.

The face was filled with fist wind, and the stinging pain was like a needle.

You don’t have to look at it at all, you can imagine the ending of Gus, a waste of gazing. A stronger physique may be the one that was blown out by the Korean Kou’s chest with a transparent blood hole in front and back. His body was weak and he was directly bombarded into a meat pie. This is certain.

Someone wanted to remind the Korean bandits to take back 90% of their strength, leave a living mouth, and send it back to the Fist Temple for tent.

On second thought, their primary target was Grey, and as for the useless Gus, it doesn't matter whether they live or not.

Being able to die under the iron fist blessed by the Korean Kou with the golden bell cover is this the last gift from the Fist God to Gus?

Seeing that the iron fist of ten thousand pounds is about to be knocked down—

Gus pulled the trigger first.

In reality, he was too weak and thin after all, and it was difficult to control the firearms in his hands with fierce firepower, and the muzzle was not aimed at the Korean bandits.

It doesn't matter, the "Thunder-3" type anti-equipment assault rifle has its own enemy-to-me recognition and biological scanning tactic array. It can automatically lock and accurately shoot based on the enemy's heartbeat, body temperature and life magnetic field fluctuations.

Just as Gus pulled the trigger, the gun body trembled slightly, causing the muzzle to lock Han Kou's chest tightly.

A shuttle of anti-equipment bombs containing multiple attacking talisman arrays roared out and collided fiercely with the iron fist of the Korean Kou.

Han Kou didn't even have time to shrink his pupils.

His iron fist can knock out the hardest skull of the Unicorn War Pig.

It can also leave clear fist marks on the iron door that is several inches thick, and even knock the iron door to sunken.

He even bent and broke the sword that cut iron like mud like a twist.

But in the face of the devastating explosion bullet, there was still no resistance.

The first bullet penetrated into his fist along the gap between his finger bones.

He got from his fist and into his wrist.

He rushed all the way and exploded his forearm bones and exploded at his elbows.

The frozen talisman array contained in the bullet first turned his entire arm into a popsicle, and every cell between the flesh and blood was frozen.

Then, the flame talisman array released magma-like heat energy, burning frozen cells to ashes.

The second bullet, the third bullet, the fourth bullet... The process of freezing and incineration continued to repeat. In just 0.1 second, the Korean Kou's arm, which was ashes like steel, was bombarded to ashes.

It was like a dimensional door that opened directly to hell on the right side of Han Kou's body, and it seemed that an invisible ferocious beast opened his bloody mouth and swallowed his right arm in one bite.

The Korean Kou didn't even feel the pain.

The "Thunder-3" type anti-equipment assault rifle automatically fine-tuned the muzzle and changed the shooting target to his eyebrows, heart and abdomen.

The same nightmare happened again.

No matter how powerful Han Kou's "The King Kong Forging" is, he is a scumbag in the face of the cutting-edge cultivation technology of the Starry Federation.

The vital points of the eyebrows, mouth, throat, heart, lower abdomen, and Han Kou's body also bloomed with terrifying flowers of death. The internal organs were first frozen into ice lumps, and then turned into nothingness in the burst of raging flames.

A shuttle of bullets shot out.

The flames were instantly annihilated.

The moment was dazzling, as if it had never appeared, just a fleeting illusion in front of everyone.

But the Korean bandits are gone.

To be more precise, Han Kou's head, body, arms, waist, hips and thighs were all gone.

Only two calves below the knee remained, and in a very strange posture, poked in front of Gus.
Chapter completed!