"The God of boxing is up!"


    "Help me!"


    "The God of boxing is invincible, subduing demons and subduing demons!"


    The bitter friars seem to have become the incarnation of the God of boxing. Every copper cast and high raised muscle is the gift and will of the God of boxing. They almost want to turn their blood into a raging wave and rush to Gus.


    Gus pulled the trigger with a blank face.


    The Vulcan revolves unhurriedly, and the three black holes of the triple gun eject three flame whips, crisscrossed together to form the scythe of death, and begin to reap.


    The first friar was cut off by the scythe of fire. Like Zhou Yan just now, he split into two parts without any suspense. The upper part of the chamber flew high and the lower part fell to the ground.


    The second friar gave a powerful blow. His fist collided with the bullet. On the spot, his arms, shoulders, chest and heart were all turned into powder. The bullet scorched and took away most of his organs. The corpse stared at him and couldn''t believe it.


    The third and fourth nuns were shot into a beehive at the same time by magma like bullets. Their most devout slogans were only half chanted. As soon as they called out the word "God of boxing", they solidified there.


    Fifth, sixth, seventh


    The aggressive ascetics became vulnerable targets, and their majestic actions seemed to make their death look a little better.


    “……”


    The hellish scene of Shura, like a burning iron, is deeply imprinted on the heart and soul of the pursuers, which makes them silent.


    Out of his wits, he felt that his faith, like the sky, began to crack and was about to collapse.


    The burning scythe of death instantly reaped the lives of more than a dozen bitter friars and began to extend to the pursuers. After the three pursuers were shot alive into a mass of meat sauce, the pursuers realized that Gus''s attack distance was far beyond their imagination.


    At this moment, the position of the hunter and the prey is completely reversed, and the pursuers are extremely desperate to find that they are not hunters at all, but small animals shivering in the trap.


    "Run


    I don''t know who was the first to scream.


    The pursuers are like ants whose nests have been destroyed. They turn around and run in disorder.


    At this moment, they have displayed all the wonderful skills taught by the God of boxing, running as fast as a monkey smearing oil on the soles of their feet, jumping as high as a bird on fire. While they are running away, they are still shouting hysterically, giving vent to their unprecedented fear and confusion.


    There was only one person who didn''t join the wave of escape.


    Still like the mainstay, the reef on the isolated island stands on the cliff.


    Temple of boxing priest, ray lie!


    "Gus..."


    Leilie''s expression was a little trance indeed.


    But it is more painful and sad, as if lamenting his nephew, even degenerated to this degree.


    "What kind of devil have you come into contact with?"


    Riley strode towards Gus.


    With each step, the black robe on his body swells a bit, leaving crater like footprints behind him, and even stepping on the ground with crisscross cracks, like a sword stabbing Gus.


    "Uncle, don''t push me!"


    Gus''s eyes were red and his face was ferocious. In a trance, he really felt enchanted. He roared like a wild animal, and the muzzle of his gun was aimed at leilie. A trench filled with gunpowder was blasted out on the ground.


    "Are these tricks the reason why your sister and brother are stubborn?"


    Leilie roars, and the black robe expands to the limit. Suddenly, it splits into pieces. Every piece of clothes that burst open, blocking Gus''s vision and hiding his actions.


    Behind the black robe, leilie jumped up in a terrible way, then made a strange turn in the mid air and dived back to the ground without any sound, as if the big bird had become a poisonous snake, clinging to the ground and sneaking quickly towards Gus.


    If Gus is holding a common weapon, or even a chain mechanical crossbow with exquisite structure, it is impossible to capture the body shape of thunder as fast as lightning and extremely mysterious without perspective eyes.


    Even though the "Kuroshio" triple fire god gun belongs to the heavy equipment with slow turning speed, and it is controlled by Gus, a novice with no ability to bind a chicken, it can''t keep up with the rhythm of leilie.


    But don''t forget, Gus is also carrying a covenant alliance''s "punishment-7" mini rocket launch nest on his shoulder. It uses infrared locking, automatic firing and no matter after firing.


    Gus''s naked eye and consciousness did not notice the approaching of leilie close to the ground, but he was clearly seen by the "divine punishment-7" infrared sensor.


    "Whew, whew, whew, whew!"


    Dozens of lightweight and small rockets, like bees, whistled out of the "honeycomb" on Gus''s shoulder, drilled into the ground seven or eight meters away, forming small volcanoes and suddenly erupted.


    "Boom boom boom!"


    The fangs of the fire pierced out from the ground, crisscrossed, overlapping upward, one wave higher than the other.


    The fire rolled so that Lei lie could not escape. He had to jump up again to avoid the attack of shock wave and magma.


    In the eyes of the people of Chijin Town, this invincible boxing Temple priest, who symbolizes the will of the God of boxing, was blown black and white, burned to the ground, and was in a great embarrassment.


    "Even the priesthood..."


    "How can it be, the God of boxing? What''s the matter with the world?"


    "Gus, with the help of the devil, has become so powerful. Why?"


    "Isn''t the God of boxing the most powerful God in heaven and earth? Why isn''t even the most loyal messenger of the God of boxing, the priest of the temple of boxing, the opponent of the devil?"


    The wounded survivors, one by one pale, eyes scattered, holding their heads, fell into the vortex of collapse.


    "See, uncle, this is the power of the devil!"


    Gus let out his pent up emotion for more than ten years, "Dad, yes, he was not deceived by the devil, but really saw that the devil was more powerful than the God of boxing, so he would be absorbed in studying the power of machinery and steam!


    "Is it not the law of the world of boxing God to defeat the enemy?


    "Isn''t the God of boxing the only true God in the world because of the invincible power?


    "Don''t we worship him, submit to him and believe in him just because he is so powerful?


    "Now, there are gods and Demons more powerful than the God of boxing, and more powerful than the way of iron fist. Who is the real God, who is the devil, who believes in the truth, who is hoodwinked by lies, you and Dad, who is right and who is wrong? Tell me, uncle, tell me