Chapter 3462: The enemy of iron fist (twenty-nine) bombing and killing (2/2)

Under this majestic and majestic light as the rising sun shines, all demons and evil spirits will turn into dust, and all demons and evil spirits will vanish into ashes, right?

Everyone's faces were filled with wonder and joy.

Then, with gazes of admiration, praise, and joy, they watched the glorious and pious young man who broke through in mid-air and was shot in two by Gus's bullet.

”Patter!”

Zhou Yan broke into two pieces, like two masses of rotten meat, and fell heavily to the ground.

That's right, Fist God did bless him, allowing him to make a breakthrough before the battle, with a more domineering body protector and a stronger flesh and blood body.

Therefore, Zhou Yan was not shattered and turned into nothing like the Han Kou.

Although most of the internal organs have been blasted away, at any rate, they remain intact above the chest and below the pelvis.

The frozen and then burnt flesh and blood was temporarily sealed, blood did not rush out, and his consciousness could remain sober for half a minute, enough for him to look down at his horrible ruin.

Zhou Yan's eyes were frozen, her expression dull, as if a confused mask had condensed on her face, no matter how intense the pain was, she couldn't crush the mask.

Behind the mask, the pious young man chanted repeatedly: ”The **** of fist helps me...the **** of fist helps me...the **** of fist helps me...the **** of fist helps me...the **** of fist...”

His voice became weaker and weaker. Later, he couldn't utter a complete syllable at all. He could only open and close his mouth weakly like a fish thrown on the shore, spitting out **** bubbles until Death's sickle. Harvest his pious and confused soul.

The tragic deaths of two consecutive pursuers shattered most people’s self-deception. Their desperate faces, like drowning men, finally showed the horror and fear that they should have. The gazes that looked at the former “trash” kept trembling, like Is staring at a real demon.

Finally someone screamed. The screams seemed to have opened the cathartic gate. In a moment, seven or eight pursuers screamed hysterically, and their power seemed to leak out with the screams, to the extent that their legs He couldn't even support his body, either he twisted to the ground and slumped, or he crawled backwards.

”demon!”

”What kind of power is this?”

”How can mechanical monsters and steam monsters have such terrifying power?”

”The **** of fists is on top, the **** of fists—”

They cried and fell into a mess.

At this time, it was the turn of the ascetic monks in the pursuit team to do their best.

Unlike ordinary boxers, ascetic monks are people who vowed to dedicate their lives and soul to the boxing god, and abandon everything that is poured into iron fists.

After making a vow, they have to accept the harsh test of the Boxing Temple, usually sitting cross-legged under the impact of the waterfall for ten days and ten nights, and they have to survive for a year or a half in the deep forest without any tools, or they are bound all over their bodies. The heavy iron chain traverses the vast desert.

Only by being able to withstand such a test can you be qualified to enter the temple of boxing, practice the profound meaning of boxing, and become a deacon of the temple of boxing, a priest or even a higher-level high priest.

Compared with ordinary boxers, ascetic monks love pain, are not afraid of death, and believe in the **** of boxers as steel as iron, and will never be deceived by any tricks of the devil.

Even if there is such a ridiculous scene, the ascetic monks can still hypnotize themselves, and even strengthen their crystal clear and indestructible beliefs.

”The demon is powerful, surrender in a battle!”

A dozen ascetic monks yelled violently, their arms swelled suddenly, bursting into metal-like light, and then iron fists staggered and collided fiercely, making the sound of swords fighting.

The sound wave turned into an invisible cage, and the ascetic monks surrounded Gus with a mountain of faith and a wave of fighting spirit. They smashed their heads and smashed their heads at Gus.

Gus blinked.

The ”Thunder-3” anti-material assault rifle was thrown away, but the ”Kuroshio” triple-mounted heavy Vulcan cannon was picked up.