Chapter 3464: The Enemy of Iron Fist (Thirty One) Abyss (1/2)

Gus is already in the dark.

And the flames erupting from the hive of his shoulders, like the magic fire from the bottom of Purgatory, continue to destroy and devour the rugged trails on the rock wall.

”Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!”

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of the ”Shen Ping-7” miniature rocket launching nest, large holes like craters were exploded on the rock wall.

Big rocks fell like an avalanche.

The pursuers hugged their heads, and they were still screaming and screaming.

Barely enough to transport the body protector's zhenqi, begging fist **** in my heart for blessing, still can't stop being smashed to the blood by the gravel, and even being blasted off the cliff by a big rock with a diameter of three to five meters, falling to the fate of crushing bones.

Smoke and dust evaporate like flames, covering a radius of several miles, even if the raindrops become dense again, it cannot be extinguished.

Including Lei Lie, whose internal organs were churned by the shock wave and bleeding from his seven orifices, everyone could only hear the demon-like laughter of the young man from the depths of the smoke and dust, and saw him being rendered incredibly large by modern weapons, but also incredibly evil. Silhouette.

The power of destroying the sky and the earth has even made some people unable to contain the blasphemous thoughts-even if the fist descends, I am afraid that they will not be able to advance half a step in the face of the overwhelming power of destruction, right?

I don't know how long it took before Gus finally stopped venting.

The world no longer shakes, the rocks stop falling, and everyone is in shock, watching the depths of the thinning smoke.

They saw that Gus carried the devastating weapon back behind him, his figure squashed and small again.

If it weren't for the **** wounds on everyone's body that were still painful, and more than half of their companions were missing, they really wanted to doubt whether it was an absurd nightmare just now, Gus was still the waste of the powerless chicken.

Unfortunately, no matter how they gritted their teeth and rubbed their eyes, the nightmare could not end.

Gus hugged Grey.

The boy hugged his hot sister tightly. This was the only temperature he could perceive in the world.

With half contempt and half hatred, he glanced at his uncle and the surviving pursuers, and then, backed two steps, and jumped off the edge of the cliff without looking back.

”Gus—”

Lei Lie wanted to stop his nephew.

But I can't even make a sound.

His throat was blocked by blood.

Even the soul was frozen by shock and fear.

He craned his neck and looked towards the mist-shrouded abyss, only to see a small black spot gradually disappearing.

Lei Lie and the surviving pursuers looked at each other, and everyone's faces were covered with cracks in the collapse of belief and the shattered worldview.

At the same time, they sat on the ground, a pair of steel-like fists trembling slightly. They were silent for a long time, and no one wanted to speak.

But in the depths of everyone’s eye sockets, there was a group of rebellious confusion. The priests of the Boxing Temple and the loyal followers of Boxing God couldn’t help but secretly ask themselves:

”Are we wrong?”

…

At the bottom of the cliff, in the abyss.

Gus and Grey fell at high speed, as if falling from the world to **** again.

The surrounding scenery is fast passing by, only the rugged ground is getting bigger and bigger, and it is necessary to be in close contact with each other.

Suddenly, Lu Qingchen gave a light breath towards the ground.