MTL - Forty Millenniums of Cultivation-~ The enemy of Tekken (25) wishes

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The mountain wind whistling.

The fog is haunting.

There is also a black bird that symbolizes death, noisy in the depths of the fog.

The teenager and sister fell, fell, and fell quickly.

It is said that falling off a cliff or jumping off a building is a wonderful way to die.

As long as the cliff or tall building is high enough, the fall time is long enough for people to experience both deaths at the same time.

The first is that the flesh falls from a height, like a watermelon, and it's a smashing bone.

Second is the soul, from the human fall to hell.

hell.

The boundless darkness and great horror.

The flame in the darkness, the boiling oil pot above the flame, the pan in the oil pan, was blown out of a blood bubble, like a sinner.

Gus saw the illusion of **** in the daytime.

The fisherman danced in the pan, floating up and down, like a person who was scorched, and was the "Qin Yi" who was sent to the firearm by his "hands".

No, not Qin Yi, not a specific person, but composed of the souls of countless unbelievers and fallen souls. It is countless fallen souls and accepts eternal suffering in hell.

It also includes Dad.

Dad’s face suddenly emerged from the oil pan.

Dad's hands held the edge of the pan.

Because the skin is fleshy and the bones are fried, the father's lips, eyes, nose, ears and fingers are broken one by one and fall down.

"run."

The father who was blown up crispy, Chong Gesi and Grey screamed, "Run, run, run!"

"boom!"

Gus suddenly woke up.

The soul was returned to the body.

Then there was the pain of a broken bone, bombing the whole body.

He didn't want to give birth, he vomited blood, and even felt that he was not vomiting blood, but the mucus that melted in the internal organs.

But he is not dead yet, and Gus is sure of this.

Because of the biting mountain wind and the icy rain, it still stimulated his body with 36,000 pores, and the stinging as a thin blade, he tortured him thousands of times.

Gus struggled to get up and felt a whirlwind.

He held his hands in the ground, "wow" and spit up the **** bile.

I finally got a little awake.

Can barely gather spirit and observe the surrounding environment.

From the screams above and the little torches, the height of their fall is lower than expected.

The cliff above is not all the way to the abyss, but a dozen meters below the cliff, there is a large platform, and there are trees with forks on the platform, just blocked by the fog, not really cut. .

Gus and Grey just fell on the platform and were blocked by trees. In fact, they only fell more than a dozen meters, and they fell half dead.

"sister!"

Gus flew to his sister and put Grace in his arms. He found that his sister was so soft that he had no bones, and his breathing and heartbeat were weak to the extreme.

The punch of the priest of the boxing temple, when there is such power.

This is also the case of Lei Lie, the last kindness of the foreign prostitute, hoping to blast Gee to the cliff and die, so as not to be tied back to the boxing temple by the five flowers, in the eyes of the public, the viciousness of the fire .

Unfortunately--

Destiny and they had a big joke.

This outstanding mountain rock not only hindered them, but also prevented them from dying.

Moreover, this mountain rock stretches all the way, and is connected to the cliff above. In other words, the people above can easily reach here and take them back like pigs.

At this time, there was just a strong wind blowing, slightly blowing away the fog.

Gus heard an exclamation from the top of the cliff.

Obviously someone found their hiding place.

The torch began to look for the lower foot, took a big circle, and gradually approached them.

This time, even Lei Lie can no longer falsify the public and private, find excuses to lay them down the cliff, can only find a way to catch, and give them the most humiliating, most painful way to die.

Gus stared at her sister, her entire face swollen, twisted, raised, like a mask.

He saw his sister's lips tremble.

Listening with the ear, my sister said weakly: "Leave it, throw me away."

Gus looked at the abyss at the end of the platform. There should be no second platform below. Could it be their final ending?

Gus wants to laugh.

He really laughed madly, laughing seven times and bleeding, laughing with blue veins, laughing and getting angry.

Why, this is the ending of his sister?

Why, the boxing **** does not tell the world, the world really has the "mechanical and steam power"?

Why, their lives and even the whole world must turn around the word "fist"?

Why, not to mention cultivation, even the study of "the power of machinery and steam" has become a taboo?

power.

Gus has never been so eager for power. He is eager to have enough power to reach the end of the world and find the truth behind all the "why."

The torch is getting closer and closer.

The arresters have found the way down, just like a fire dragon with a claw and a claw, and opened a big mouth.

No hope.

Nothing is possible.

everything is over.

He, a waste that was born to be weak, a weak who was cursed by the boxing god, and a fallen man who was contaminated by evil forces, could never know the truth.

Really... irritating!

Gus heard his own bones giggling and even heard the sound of his own teeth.

Then, it was a polite question: "Are you eager for strength?"

Gus turned back and looked at the devil.

When the devil did not know when, he came out from the steam ball, glared at the dark and deep eyes, and looked at him with a smile.

"What conditions?"

Gus heard his nephew squeaking like a rusty door shaft.

But just turn it, that is, spit out the first word, and it will be easier to do later.

"Soul, your soul."

Lv Dengchen was slow and repetitive, repeating the jokes just now.

That is not a joke.

Gus's pupil suddenly shrank and thought for a long time, or for a moment.

"My soul, is it really useful to you?"

He seriously asked the devil.

"Don't misunderstand, you don't have anything special. I don't care if I change one. It's just that everyone is so close, I am too lazy to toss."

Lv Qingchen said with a smile, "I have not promised, do you want to realize your three wishes? In this way, I can let you temporarily keep your soul, and wait until all three wishes are met before harvesting. This is enough. Is it?"

Gus thought for a moment with his head and said: "Can any satisfaction be satisfied?"

"In theory, yes, including being the strongest person in the world, but I don't want to lie to you. If you really make this wish, then this second I can make you the strongest in the world, the next second you It will be killed by the boxing."

Lv light dust, "So, let's take a little bit, step by step, first achieve a small goal... such as killing the light, chasing your sister and so on."

"That, then my first wish is to escape with my sister."

Gus hesitated, biting his teeth. "If they don't stop me, I don't want to kill them."

"No problem, the devil Lu light dust, always waiting for your orders, as for killing and not killing, just yourself."

Lv Dengchen said that all the weapons, such as the arrow and the other that fell with the two sisters, were collected together.

There is a word in the mouth, the fingertips release steam, and the white mist covers all the weapons.

After a squeaky metal twist, the sound of squeezing and colliding ended, the white mist dissipated, all the weapons changed shape, became silvery, the arc lingered, full of incredible structure and light.

Gus was stunned and felt that his eyes were stabbed.

"This, what is this?" He pointed to the weapons on the ground and stuttered.

"This is the orbital commando equipment of the Starry Federation, a powerful anti-equipment assault rifle ‘Thunder-3’.”

The devil smiled and introduced, "This is a special three-packed heavy-duty fire cannon made by the elite army of the Real Human Empire." It was originally only a weight of more than two hundred kilograms. The super strong man who is more than two meters tall can control it, but here Well, I modified the parameters, lowered the weight and recoil, and you have no problem.

"There is also this, the shoulder-type miniature rocket launching nest of the Covenant League, the ‘God Penalty-7', as the sacred people, precise, cold, is the best killing machine.

"Come on, I teach you to dress up and have fun!"