Many Boxing God believers chattered and laughed loudly, venting their dissatisfaction with chasing these two depraved people for a whole night in the wind and rain, and losing soldiers and generals.
Their sneers made the mountain wind colder, and also made Gus's seemingly frail body appear smaller in the wind.
However, there are also experienced and prudent teachers from the Iron Fist School, seeing the strange weapon in Gus' hands, and said in a deep voice: "The methods of the evildoers are treacherous and unpredictable, so it's better to be careful!"
"What are you afraid of, the left and right are just chain crossbows and steam guns!" Someone immediately retorted disapprovingly.
In recent years, the order has collapsed and evildoers have emerged everywhere. The faithful believers of Boxing God are no strangers to the methods of mechanical monsters and steam demons.
Just last night, several of their companions were lost under the crossbow arrows of Gus and Gray.
He is well aware of the characteristics of this kind of weapon that uses machinery to store power.
With their means, as long as they prepare in advance, the chain crossbow is not something that cannot be dodged.
What's more, no matter how powerful the weapon is, it depends on whose hands it is in. If Gray holds a chain crossbow in both hands, it may still have a little deterrent effect, but Gus, hehe, waste is always waste, even if he holds a crossbow and a steam gun , is also a non-threatening waste.
Thinking in this way, Han Kou came out more and more.
Through the misty mist, he had already seen Gray leaning against the crooked neck tree behind Gus.
Gray's pale face, precarious appearance, and the one in his memory who was superior but trampled him hard, seemed to overlap with the invincible proud girl of heaven, which made his pleasure of revenge extraordinarily sweet.
Han Kou just wanted to tear her good-for-nothing brother in half in front of Grey, and see if she could still show a bit of inviolable arrogance on her face.
When he thought of Gray lying on his brother's corpse and crying loudly, and then being trampled under his feet, moaning in pain, the sneer at the corner of Han Kou's mouth became extremely cruel and ferocious.
"drink!"
Han Kou roared, bursting with energy, his clothes were torn apart, his whole body swelled instantly, his skin took on a bronze-colored metallic texture, and his blood vessels bulged, like a dragon with teeth and claws, entrenched in a body that was as steel as iron. Voice.
"Om! Om! Om! Om!"
In the ears of many Fist God believers, there was a roar like the bell of an ancient temple.
This is the sound of Han Kou's berserk bloodline, impacting flesh and bones, coming from his body.
This voice made many disciples of Fist God change their faces.
"I didn't expect the Han family boy to practice the ancestral 'Diamond Casting Art' to such a terrifying level!"
"The real 'golden bell cover' is that the whole body's blood escapes along the pores, forming a defensive layer on the body surface like a ten thousand catty bell, which resonates with the agitation of the internal organs, limbs and bones, and rings the bell. It was like a roar—I remember that the Han family has not had a master who has cultivated to this level before the age of 30 for hundreds of years. I really did not expect that Han Kou is so terrifying, it is unbelievable, unbelievable!"
"Han Kou is the number one master of our young generation in Chijin Town. Gray is willing to degenerate and is no match for him at all!"
Everyone was amazed.
Seeing that Han Kou is so strong, they are all standing by to fight for him, willing to give him the first prize-the world of boxing gods, the strong always have privileges.
Han Kou did his part and punched out.
In an instant, sand and rocks were flying, the wind was strong, and the invisible big bell covering his body seemed to be pushed to the top of Gus's head by him, and it was suppressed like a mountain.
Everyone's eardrums tingled.
His face was full of punches, like needle pricks.
You don't even need to look at it, you can imagine the ending of this waste of Gus - a stronger physique, maybe a transparent blood hole was blown out of the chest by Han Kou, and a weak body, he was directly blasted into meatloaf, that's for sure.
Someone wanted to remind Han Kou to take back 90% of his strength, leave him alive, and send him back to the Fist Temple to be burned at the stake.
After thinking about it, their primary target was Grey, and as for the good-for-nothing Gus, it didn't matter whether he lived or died.
Being able to die under the iron fist blessed by Han Kou with the golden bell cover, is this the last gift of the fist god to Gus, right
Seeing that the ten-thousand-jin iron fist is about to hit——
Gus pulled the trigger first.
In reality, his body is too weak and thin after all, it is difficult to control the fierce firearm in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun is not aimed at Han Kou.
It doesn't matter, the "Thunder-3" anti-material assault rifle has its own friend-or-foe identification and bio-scanning symbol array, which can automatically lock and shoot accurately according to the enemy's heartbeat, body temperature and life magnetic field fluctuations.
The moment Gus pulled the trigger, the body of the gun trembled slightly, making the muzzle of the gun firmly locked on Han Kou's chest.
A shuttle of anti-equipment explosive bombs containing multiple offensive rune arrays roared out, colliding fiercely with Han Kou's iron fist.
Han Kou didn't even have time to constrict his pupils.
His iron fist can blast the hardest skull of a horned war pig.
It can also leave clear fist marks on the iron door several inches thick, and even sag the iron door.
Even the sword that cut iron like mud was bent and broken like a twist.
But in the face of the devastating explosive bullets, there is still no power to resist.
The first bullet entered his fist along the gap between his finger bones.
From the fist to the wrist again.
All the way on the rampage, the bones of his forearm were blasted, and it exploded at the elbow.
The frozen talisman contained in the bullet first turned his entire arm into a popsicle, and every cell between the flesh and blood was frozen.
Afterwards, the flame talisman released magma-like heat energy, burning the frozen cells into ashes.
The second bullet, the third bullet, the fourth bullet... The process of freezing and burning was repeated, and it took only 0.1 seconds to blast Han Kou's steel-like arm into ashes.
It was as if a dimensional door leading directly to hell opened on the right side of Han Kou's body, and it seemed that an invisible beast opened its mouth wide and swallowed his right arm in one gulp.
Han Kou didn't even feel the pain.
The "Thunder-3" anti-material 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 well Han Kou's "Diamond Casting Art" is practiced, it is scum in front of the cutting-edge cultivation technology of Star Federation.
Between the eyebrows, the mouth, the throat, the heart, the lower abdomen, all the vital points of Han Kou's body bloomed with terrifying flowers of death at the same time. The internal organs were first frozen into lumps of ice, and then turned into nothingness in the burst of raging flames.
A shuttle bullet shot empty.
The flames were instantly extinguished.
The moment of brilliance, as if it had never appeared, was just a fleeting illusion in front of everyone's eyes.
But Han Kou was gone.
To be more precise, Han Kou's head, body, arms, waist, hips, and thighs are all gone.
Only the two calves below the knees remained, and they poked tremblingly in front of Gus in a very strange posture.
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