MTL - Forty Millenniums of Cultivation-~ The enemy of Tekken (28) is looking for death

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Numerous boxing devotees screamed and laughed loudly, venting them in the gust of wind and chasing the two fallen people for a whole night, and also ruined the dissatisfied dissatisfaction.

Their laughter makes the mountain wind more cold, and it makes the Gus in the wind look like a weak body, which is getting smaller and smaller.

However, there are also teachers who are old and heavy in the Tekken School. They look at the weapons in the hands of Gus, and they sigh: "The way the evil sects are speculating, or be careful!"

"Afraid of anything, but the connection is just a chain of shackles and steam guns!" Someone immediately dismissed.

These years of order collapsed and enchanting, the faithful believers of the boxing gods are no strangers to the means of mechanical demon and steam magic.

Just last night, they had several companions, who were under the shackles of Gus and Grey.

For this kind of weapon that uses mechanical power to accumulate, it is clear that it is clear.

By their means, as long as they are prepared in advance, the chain of arrows is not something that cannot be dodged.

What's more, if the weapon is more powerful, it depends on who is in the hands. If it is a pair of buds, there may be some deterrence, but Gus, oh, waste is always waste, even if it is armed with arrows and steam guns. It is also a waste without threat.

Think of it this way, Han Yu is coming out of the crowd.

Through the mist of mist, he has seen Ges behind him, leaning against the grebe under the neck tree.

Gray's face was pale, crumbling, and the high in his memory, but he was trampled on the soles of his feet, as if the invincible arrogant woman of the sky was together, making his revengeful pleasure particularly sweet.

Han Wei is to be in the face of Grey, tearing her waste brother alive in half, and then looking at her face, can not put a little inviolable arrogance.

When she thought of Gree's crying on her brother's corpse, she was trampled under her feet and gave a painful look. The sneer of Han's mouth became extraordinarily cruel and embarrassing.

"drink!"

Han Yu is low-key, strong and full of enthusiasm, and the whole body is inflated in a circle. The whole person instantly expands for a round. The skin has a bronze-colored metal texture, and the roots of the blood vessels are raised, and the dragons of the claws and claws are entangled in a steel-like body. sound.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!"

In the ears of many boxing gods, the roar of ancient temple bells came.

This is the violent blood of Han Han, the impact of flesh and bones, the sound from the body.

This voice has caused many of the boxing gods to change color.

"I didn't expect Han Jiaxiaozi to practice the ancestral ‘King Gang Casting Decision' to such a terrible level!”

"The real 'golden bell' is that the body's blood rushes out along the pores, forming a defensive layer like a mega-bell on the body surface, resonating with the turmoil of the internal organs and limbs, and ringing the bell. The roar of the past - I remember that the Han family had been practicing in this realm for hundreds of years before they were 30 years old. I really didn't expect that Han Hao was so horrible, it was incredible and incredible!"

"Han Han is the first master of our younger generation in Chijin Town. Grace is self-destructive and not his opponent!"

Everyone was amazed.

Seeing that Han Han is so strong, he is rushing for him, and willingly send him his head--the world of boxing, the strong always has privilege.

Han Wei did not let it go, a boxing out.

In an instant, the flying sand took the stone, the wind was overwhelming, and the invisible clock in his body was covered, as if he had been pushed to the top of Gus, and it was like a mountain.

The eardrums of everyone were stinging.

The face is punched with a fist, and the needle is like a sting.

I don't have to look at it at all, I can imagine the ending of Gus's waste - the body is stronger, maybe the chest is smashed by Han Han, a transparent blood hole, and the body is weak, it is directly smashed into meatloaf, which is certain .

Some people want to say something to remind Han Han, take back 90% of the strength, leave alive and send it back to the boxing temple to go to the fire.

In retrospect, their primary goal is Grey. As for the waste of Gus, it doesn't matter whether it is alive or not.

Can you die under the iron fist that Han Han is blessed with a golden bell, is this the last gift of the **** of Gus?

Seeing that the tens of thousands of iron fists will be slammed -

Gus grabbed the trigger first.

In reality, his body is too weak and thin, and it is difficult to control the fierce firearms in his hand. The muzzle is not aimed at Han Han.

It doesn't matter, the "Thunder-3" anti-equipment assault rifle, with its own enemy identification and bio-scanning array, can automatically lock and accurately shoot according to the enemy's heartbeat, body temperature and life magnetic field fluctuations.

Just as Gus pulled the trigger, the gun body trembled a little, causing the muzzle to lock in Han Han’s chest.

A shuttle with a multi-aggressive array of anti-propagation bombs whistling out, colliding with Han's iron fist.

Han Yulian did not have time to contract the pupil.

His iron fist can blast the hardest skull of the one-horned war pig.

It can also leave clear punches on a few inches of iron gates, and even sag the iron gates.

Even the iron-cut swords are bent like twists and broken.

However, in the face of the blasting bullets, there is still no resistance.

The first bullet ran into his gap between his phalanx and got into his fist.

From the fist, I got into my wrist.

All the way to the ground blasted his arm bones and exploded at the elbows.

The frozen array contained in the bullet first turned his entire arm into a popsicle, and every cell between the flesh and blood was frozen.

Subsequently, the flame array releases magma-like heat and burns 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 smash Han Han’s iron-like arm into ashes.

It seems that Han Han’s body has opened a door to the right side of Hell, and it seems that the invisible beast opened his mouth and swallowed his right arm.

Han Han didn't even feel the pain.

The "Thunder-3" anti-equipment assault rifle automatically fine-tunes the muzzle and changes the target to his eyebrows, heart and abdomen.

The same nightmare was staged again.

No matter how powerful Han Han’s "King Kong Castings" is, in the face of the cutting-edge comprehension technology of the Xingyao Federation, it is slag.

Eyebrows, mouth, throat, heart, lower abdomen, Han Yu's vitality at the same time burst into a horrible flower of death, the internal organs were frozen into hail, and immediately turned into nothingness in the outbreak of the raging flame.

A shuttle bullet shot.

The flame instantly annihilated.

Suddenly, it seems to have never appeared, just the illusion of fleeting in front of everyone.

But Han Han has disappeared.

More precisely, Han Han’s head, body, arms, waist and thighs are all gone.

Only the two calves below the knee were left, and in a very strange posture, the trembling was poked in front of Gus.

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