The mountain wind roared, tearing up the urgent footsteps.
The mist is thick, and there are dots of flames emerging.
"Be careful, those two fallen ones are ahead!"
"Be careful, they have been severely injured by the priest, and fell off the cliff, dying, turning into pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered!"
"Go up, go up!"
With panting and howling, a group of pursuers tore through the mountain wind and fog, getting closer and closer.
They are all masters with eyes as sharp as falcons, temples bulging high, skin that exudes a metallic bronze luster, muscles as muscular as rocks, and explosive power all over their bodies.
Especially their fists.
Some are curled like eagle claws, some are sharp like tiger blades, some are thick like bear paws, and some have short and stubby fingers with their knuckles smoothed out, like small oil hammers when they are gripped tightly.
These fists are impregnated with their skills of more than ten years, decades, and their infinite loyalty to the fist god.
The leading young man with a hooked nose and thin lips like a flying blade is named "Han Kou".
There was an undisguised, vengeful flame in his eyes.
The name "Grey" was repeated in his mouth.
Han Kou is a well-known boxing genius within hundreds of miles.
As the sole heir of the "Iron Armor Boxing Gym" in the town, he was held upside down by his father when he was born, and soaked in secret ointment. , Since the age of three, he has received harsh volleyball training, laying a solid foundation for inheriting the family's "golden bell cover, iron cloth shirt, and thirteen Taibao horizontal training" kung fu.
Han Kou is a genius. He and everyone in the boxing gym have firmly believed in this since he defeated the first adult when he was seven years old.
And the greatest tragedy of a genius is to meet another genius, another even more powerful genius.
Han Kou, Gray.
Since Sheng Yu, He Shengliang.
In the Iron Fist School, in the major boxing gyms in the town, and in the deep mountain trials, Han Kou challenged Gray time and time again, and was knocked down by Gray lightly again and again. He could bear the pain of bruised skin and even broken bones. , but the feeling of being trampled on the soles of his feet, trampled into the dust, and realizing that he is not a genius, is something he will never forget.
Han Kou hated Gray deeply, and integrated this hatred into his boxing practice, making his fists more vicious and violent.
One day, he will crush Grey's bones with these fists burning with black flames - Han Kou firmly believes in this.
Unexpectedly, the opportunity fell from the sky so soon, and Gray turned out to be a heretic who believed in the power of machinery and steam.
There is no way to go to heaven, but there is no way to go to hell, no wonder he is so cruel!
"From now on, I will be the number one master of the younger generation in Chijin Town!" Han Kou grinned, his originally pretty face turned ugly.
Following behind Han Kou, the silent young man is called "Zhou Yan", who is also a leader among the young generation in the town
Unlike Han Kou who was surrounded by raging flames, Zhou Yan's heart was as calm as water.
He didn't cultivate for hatred, fame and fortune or such frivolous purposes.
He is a boxer at its purest.
He only practiced for the most sacred belief.
He wants to become extremely powerful and use this method to please the boxing god.
"Fist God is the only true god in this world.
"There is no demonic power that can compete with Fist God.
"As people who have been favored by the God of Fist, our only purpose in this world is to defend the way of the Iron Fist, sweep away demons and evil spirits, and defend the blue sky and the bright sun.
"It doesn't matter whether there are fallen evil disciples in front of us, or the mechanical demon and the steam demon itself, it is impossible to stop our iron fists from advancing all the way."
Zhou Yan firmly believed in this.
Therefore, it is particularly firm to move forward.
Following them were a dozen or so teachers from Iron Fist School.
They are not only responsible for teaching the children in the town the fierce boxing skills, but also responsible for shaping the souls of the children, so that the children can realize the power and grace of the boxing god.
Therefore, there are rebels like Gus and Gray in the town, and as enlightenment teachers, they feel that the responsibility on their shoulders is particularly heavy.
"These two demons were born under our hands, now let us deal with them cleanly, and don't let the evil spread."
The teachers communicated with each other with their eyes, and quickly determined the tactics.
Alongside the teachers, there are many senior students from the Tekken School, as well as the old masters and elite disciples in the boxing gym in the town. Jump in front of Han Kou and Zhou Yan to get a head start.
At the end of the team was Lei Lie, the priest of the Fist Temple who was a little lost.
He deliberately slowed down the speed of the team, wanting to allow more time for Gus and Gray to end themselves and give himself a good time.
I also feel that this kind of thinking of myself is simply heinous, and I am not worthy to be the spokesperson of the God of Boxing in the world.
While thinking about whether to take another shot later, he directly knocked his nephew and niece off the cliff.
He also knew that the only way to deal with them was to capture them alive and send them to the stake in the Fist Temple.
Thinking left and right, hesitating, Lei Lie sighed faintly, knowing that he had been tempted by the devil and tarnished his faith, this once extremely loyal priest of the Fist Temple could only scream from the bottom of his heart: "Glenn, Glenn, you really It’s not easy to harm people, if I knew today, why bother!”
No matter what thoughts are in the hearts of everyone who is chasing the team, one thing is certain.
The target is already a turtle in the urn, and there is nowhere to escape.
Even if the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, it is impossible to cause them the slightest trauma.
The only way to escape the burning rack is to climb to the edge of the cliff now, jump, and it will be done once and for all.
Therefore, when they found that in the vague mist, Gus's thin figure like a reed stick, holding an assault rifle, a rotary bombardment gun and a shoulder-mounted honeycomb launcher that was taller than him, staggered When they emerged, they all burst into laughter.
"It's that trash!"
"Gus, let's capture him without a fight, and save himself from flesh and blood!"
"Gus, where is your sister? We know you are an accomplice. If you hand her over, maybe you can be spared!"
"Gus, even if you didn't do well in the Iron Fist School, you are a well-known piece of trash, and you can't graduate after so many years, but you shouldn't fall into evil ways—for your father's sake, isn't the town still Can't I give you a bite to eat?"
"Don't mention his father. His father is a heinous heretic. Maybe he is a spy sent by the mechanical demon and the steam demon to the world. It is the blessing of the demon that he has terrible power!"
"That's right, it must be like this, I understand, it must be that God of Boxing discovered the details of their family in the dark, and then punished him and turned him into a waste—he is the one who got the power from Glenn and Gray." cost'!"