Grey and the pursuers rise and fall on the treetop, fight each other, hit the fireworks like sparks.


    Gus just scurried through the Bush and mud - he didn''t want to kill himself and his sister, but he didn''t want to betray his faith. He didn''t want to be the enemy of the temple of Hequan, all the people in the town and the whole world!


    Gus just wanted to dig a hole in the mud, find a crack in the hole, bury himself deeply, hide, and never be found.


    But it''s impossible.


    A smelly smell came from behind, and GUS felt something rush on his back and strangled his neck.


    Looking back, Gus found a distorted face.


    That was one of his former classmates, Guo Qi. They were friends of pigs and dogs with Qin Yong.


    Yesterday, when Qin Yong threatened Gus, Guo Qi also looked at him coldly and sneered at him.


    At the moment, his expression became particularly ferocious, like crazy like a devil, as if to bite a piece of meat from Gus''s neck.


    Gus noticed that there was a bloody hole in his left shoulder, and there was a strong smell of scorch, which could not be covered by the rainstorm.


    There was a crossbow in the middle of Hei Lu''s rotten meat.


    Presumably, this guy first attacked grey, but was shot down by a crossbow. He lost most of his fighting power and could only entangle Gus.


    "You killed Qin Yong!"


    Guo Qi drinks violently.


    "I, I didn''t!"


    Gus was terrified, retreated and explained instinctively.


    "Of course you didn''t, you rubbish. It''s your sister who killed Qin Yong, but you can''t get rid of it. You are all damned heretics. I''ll send you two brothers and sisters to the fire rack!"


    Guo Qi said maliciously that his arms were like two strange boa constrictors. The tighter they were, the harder ledgers could breathe.


    Gus''s eyes were full of Venus, sinking deeper and deeper like a drowning man. Suddenly, a terrible illusion appeared in front of his eyes. He and his sister were really tied back to the temple of the God of boxing like a pig, hanging on the scaffold of fire. In full view of the public, they were licked inch by inch by the fire, and big blisters were burning on their bodies, slowly becoming black and wrinkled A crouched toad


    Fear turns into strength, and GUS struggles, waving his hands casually, and suddenly touches something.


    It''s a crossbow that goes into Guo Qi''s shoulder.


    Gus pulled out subconsciously.


    The crossbow just stuck in the gap between Guo Qi''s shoulder blades. It couldn''t be pulled out for a moment, but it was so painful that Guo Qi screamed: "dare to resist, you waste!"


    Call to call, LEGGS neck arms, but involuntarily relax and twitch up.


    The sound of "trash" reminds gus of the days when iron fist school was so hard to look back on.


    Think of their own natural weakness, as if by the God of boxing carelessly rough made out of the body.


    I think that I am very sincere and reverent. I regard all humiliation, ridicule and coldness as the test of heaven. I work harder than others to practice, but I don''t get half of what others get.


    In Tiequan school, even the children who are several years younger than him, after several years of training, often can ride on his neck to show off.


    In the past, he has been reluctant to admit it.


    Today, he can no longer cheat himself.


    "Is it true that the God of boxing has never blessed me?"


    Gus asked himself.


    Then, more than ten years of bitterness, grievance, pain and resentment, all turned into a wolf howl like roar, "I''m not a waste!"


    With both hands exerting, the arrow came out with blood and broken bones. Guo Qi jumped up in pain, covered his bloody shoulder socket and screamed repeatedly, and naturally let go.


    Gus took the opportunity to roll on the spot, trying to escape from the enemy''s attack range.


    Guo Qi, on the other hand, leaps up with a more ferocious posture. It seems that even if he loses an arm, he has the confidence to break Gus into pieces.


    Guo Qi''s expression of fury is fused with the face of Qin Yi, who was burned as a toad in the raging flames in Gus''s imagination, which makes Gus wave his crossbow and almost cut off Guo Qi''s nose.


    "Asshole! waste material! traitor! I''ll kill you


    On the tip of Guo Qi''s nose, a piece of meat about the size of a soya bean dropped. Only a little oil skin was attached to it. It hung on his lips and swayed around. It was both terrifying and funny.


    He was furious. He stood up like a wounded bear and jumped to Gus, regardless of his empty door. In Guo Qi''s eyes, Gus''s small arms and legs could not hurt him.


    Even when he saw Gus pull out two mechanical crossbows from behind, his angry expression did not change at all. It was as if Gus''s image of "waste" was so popular that he could not believe that even Gus could grow devil''s tusks.


    "Whew, whew, whew, whew!"


    Gus shot out more than a dozen crossbows at a time.


    Guo Qi seemed to have been hammered hard by an invisible iron fist. He fell out, hit a big tree and fell into the mud at the bottom of the tree.


    His chest was full of crossbows and arrows, like two hedgehogs - burning hedgehogs.


    In a short time, Guo Qi turned into a ball of fire, and the fire spread all the way along the tree, turning all the branches into a dazzling torch. Even if the storm could not be extinguished, it reflected the already thrilling battlefield more and more.


    "Wheeze, wheeze, wheeze, wheeze!"


    Gus gasped.


    This is the first time he''s killed.


    Kill a devout boxer.


    He is no longer a waste.


    But, traitor? Gus did not know whether he was qualified to continue to believe in iron fist.


    Soon, his former classmates looked down upon him and helped him make a decision.


    "Gus killed Guo Qi!"


    "They both fell into the evil way as expected!"


    "Damn it, traitor who believes in the power of machinery and steam!"


    Several more pursuers came at him.


    Gus was half numb and half mechanically raised the crossbow.


    The mechanical crossbow transformed by LV Qingchen seems to be filled with endless crossbows and arrows - or, in LV Qingchen''s words, bangs and grey have both opened the "infinite ammunition hook", so that he can shoot until the end of the world without stopping.


    The pursuers didn''t expect that the firepower of the two brothers and sisters was so fierce that even Gus, the "trash", had a magic weapon in his hand.


    The unlimited firepower of the four mechanical crossbows interweaved into a dense fire net. They covered their heads like burning thorns and whips towards the pursuers, which made the pursuers scream or fall to the ground in the same scream as Guo Qi.


    There were also several pursuers who were in a hurry. They were all kicked down the hill one by one.


    The short encounter came to an end.


    Deep in the rainstorm, there is no one who can still stand and fight.