"The Fist God is above!"

"The God of Fist helps me!"

"The God of Fist is invincible, subdue demons and demons!"

The ascetics seemed to have become the incarnation of the Fist God. Every piece of copper and iron cast, and the high-rise muscles were the gifts and will of the Fist God. They almost turned their blood into storm waves and blasted at Gus.

Gus pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

The Vulcan cannon rotated calmly, and the three black holes of the triple-unit sprayed out three long whips of flames, interlaced together, forming the sickle of the God of Death, and began to destroy the decay.

The first ascetic was cut off by the flame sickle, and was cut in half without any suspense like Zhou Yan just now. The upper half of the cavity flew high, and the lower half fell to the ground.

The second ascetic priest punched a fierce punch, and his fist collided with the bullets. On the spot, his arms, shoulders, chest and heart were turned into powder. The bullets burned and took away most of his organs. The corpse widened his eyes and couldn't believe it.

The third and fourth monks were shot into hornet's nests by magma bullets at the same time. Their extremely pious slogans were only half shouted, and as soon as they shouted the word "Fist God", they solidified there.

Fifth, sixth, seventh...

The aggressive ascetic monks became vulnerable targets, and their majestic actions seemed to make their dead appearance a little better.

“…”

The Shura hell-like scene, like a red-burning iron, was deeply imprinted on the hearts and souls of the pursuers, making them silent.

The soul is not possessed, and I just feel that my beliefs are like the sky, and they are about to collapse.

The burning scythe of death instantly reaped the lives of more than a dozen monks and began to extend towards the pursuers. After all the three pursuers were shot into a bunch of meat sauce, the pursuers woke up as if they were dreaming that Gus' attack distance was far beyond their imagination.

At this moment, the positions of the hunters and prey were completely reversed, and the pursuers found in great despair that they were not hunters at all, but small beasts trembling in the trap.

"Run!"

I don't know who was the first to scream.

The pursuers were like ants whose nests were destroyed, making trouble, rushing to turn around and run away.

At this moment, they used all the magical skills taught by the Fist God, running as fast as a monkey with oil on her feet, jumping as high as a bird with a fire on her butt. While escaping, they also made hysterical shouts, venting unprecedented fear and confusion.

There was only one person who did not join the tide-like escape team.

Still like the mainstay, the reefs on the isolated island stand on the cliffs.

Priest of the Fist Temple, Lei Lie!

"Gus..."

Lei Lie's expression was indeed a bit dazed.

But more of it was heartache and sorrow, as if lamenting that his nephew had fallen to this level.

"What kind of demon did you come into contact with?"

Lei Lie strode towards Gus.

Every time he took a step, his black robe swelled a little, leaving behind his footprints like craters, and even crisscrossed cracks on the ground, like swords stabbing Gus.

"Uncle, don't force me!"

Gus' eyes were red and his face was ferocious. He felt like he was possessed by the devil in a trance. He roared like a wild beast, aiming his muzzle in front of Lei Lie, and a trench filled with smoke was blasted out on the ground.

"Are these ghost tricks the reason why you siblings are stubborn?"

Lei Lie roared, and the black robe expanded to its limit, and suddenly it split into pieces. Every piece of explosive clothes stretched out, blocking Gus's vision and hiding his own movements.

Behind the black robe, Lei Lie first jumped high with a terrifying momentum, then made a strange turn in the air, and swooped back to the ground silently, as if a big bird turned into a poisonous snake, clinging to the ground, sneaking towards Gus quickly.

If Gus had an ordinary weapon or even a meticulously structured serial mechanical crossbow, it would not have been possible to capture Lei Lie's body as fast as lightning and extremely mysterious as lightning without a perspective eye.

Even if the "Black Tide" triple Vulcan cannon is a heavy equipment with a slow steering speed, it is controlled by a novice like Gus who is powerless, and cannot keep up with Lei Lie's rhythm.

But don't forget that Gus is carrying a "Divine Punishment-7" miniature rocket launch nest of the Covenant Alliance on his shoulder, using infrared locking, automatic firing, and no matter after firing.

Gus' naked eyes and consciousness did not notice Lei Lie's approaching close to the ground, but was clearly seen by the "Divine Punishment-7" infrared sensor.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish!"

Dozens of rockets, as light as bees, whizzed out from the "hive" on Gus' shoulders, drilled into the underground seven or eight meters away, forming small volcanoes that suddenly erupted.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The fangs of flames pierced from the ground, and the canine teeth intertwined, overlapping upwards, one wave higher than the other.

The flames rolled, forcing Lei Lie to have nowhere to hide, so he could only jump up again to avoid the invasion of shock waves and magma.

This priest of the Fist Temple, who symbolized the will of the Fist God in the minds of the people of Chijin Town, was blown to pieces and burned, and was extremely embarrassed.

"Even the priest..."

"How is it possible? The Fist God is above, what's wrong with this world?"

"With the help of the demon, Gus, this trash, has become so powerful. Why?"

"Isn't the Fist God the only one who is the most powerful god in heaven and earth? Why is even the most loyal messenger of the Fist God and the priest of the Fist Temple not the devil's opponent?"

The scarred survivors all had pale faces, their eyes were scattered, and they held their heads and fell into a whirlpool of collapse.

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

Gus vented his emotions that had been suppressed for more than ten years, "Dad is right. He was not deceived by the demon, but really saw the power of the demons that is stronger than the fist god, so he became obsessed with studying the power of machinery and steam!

"A success and defeated bandits, and the strong prey on the weak is not the law of the world of boxing gods?

"Didn't the Fist God become the only true god in this world because of his invincible power?

"Don't we worship him, surrender to him, and believe in him because of his extraordinary strength?

"Now, there are gods and demons that are stronger than the Fist God, and there are more powerful forces than the Iron Fist Way. Who is the true god, who is the demon, who believes in the truth, who is blinded by lies, who is you and dad, who is right and who is wrong? Tell me, uncle, tell me!"
Chapter completed!