Forty Millenniums of Cultivation - z280

“This is the power of steam!”

“This is the power of the true God!”

“Look, look, even the masters of the Iron Boxing Army have been defeated by us!”

Although the result of the collision between the two sides is considered to be both losses.

But at least this shows that the “Steam Army” has the power to compete with the “Tie Boxing Army.”

The mad believers holding the steam knives are no longer the fish that were slaughtered in the past. They have at least the ability to die in the face of the enemy’s iron fist.

The mechanical and steam believers who realize this are becoming more and more fanatical.

More core believers waved steam knives and relied on steam-jetted three-dimensional maneuvering devices to rush toward the iron fist master.

For a time, the whole street was filled with steam, and the steam was still pouring with blood, flying the broken limbs, just like the boiling blood pool.

The number of mad believers and iron boxing fighters is increasing, like two torrents of violent torrents, launching an impact on the same pond.

suddenly–

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

A few loud sounds of earth-shattering broke out in the middle of the Iron Boxing Army.

It was the teachers of mechanical and steam teaching who used steam bombs.

The steam bomb is a weapon that is extremely dangerous and incompetent.

Under the constant pressure, outside the steam ball near the limit, sticking a lot of fine nails and iron pieces, throwing the steam ball toward the enemy.

Once the steam ball bursts open, the high-pressure airflow is like a hurricane. The iron nails and the iron pieces are spurted out, turning into a thousand sharp edges, and the enemy is shot and riddled with holes.

A large number of rushing over, but also unable to understand the situation of the iron boxing army, suddenly became a victim of steam bombs.

They are not sprayed with hot high-pressure steam.

It was shot by a nail and a piece of iron into a honeycomb tofu.

The streets are full of blood, and there are screams everywhere. It seems that the human steel and iron, no matter how tough, can’t match the real steel.

“Hey! Hey! Hey!”

The drumming sound of the soul is ringing.

The core believers of Luo Xinglong and other mechanical and steam teachings, with the two sons and sisters of Gusi, the “sacred son” and “the saint”, solemnly expression, lifted the steam cannon from the underground secret place.

Driven by the complex skating mechanism, dozens of strong men swayed the rocker in a sweaty manner, outputting strong power, making the steam cannon like a steel beast and marching toward the temple of the boxing.

When you heard the drums, the fanatics around the city shouted.

Like the new kingdom of God, the next second will come to the world.

Even the people in the city, those who believe in the gods, can’t help but look like they are timid.

First, the steam army was chaotic in the south, and the iron fist army suppressed the unfavorable news.

Then, the sky cracked again, even though it was getting clearer during the day.

Then, the elite hand of Chijin Town was wiped out in the process of encircling the mad believers.

Now, even the Yuancheng City has been shaken, and the mad believers can beat the Iron Boxing Army by a surprise. Not only have they occupied several strategic locations, but they have even slaughtered a large number of Tekken masters.

Until now, even the so scary mechanical behemoths were lifted out, and the whistling of the whistle, the roar of the steam, were all incomparably madly challenged by the boxing gods. Did the boxing gods turn a deaf ear to it?

The six gods and godless people, the faith gradually collapsed, no longer know what to believe, all huddled in the strongest corner of the house, holding his head, shivering.

Even Gus and Grey did not expect that the progress would be so smooth.

At first glance, the rule of the boxing temple is like a broken house with four sides leaking, just a light poke, or even a sneeze, breaking the house will collapse.

They can’t help but may not need to go to the south. Mechanical and steam teaching can occupy the city of Qianyuan, turning it into the “weakest place of the rule of the gods” and satisfying the needs of the mysterious demon Lu.

However, Lu Qingchen has always been silent.

It crouched in the steam ball, lying quietly behind Gus, like a disdain for the mechanical and steam teaching in the city of Qianyuan, simply fell asleep.

Luo Xinglong has reached the highest peak of his life.

The enthusiasm of the believers around them, the strong vibrations and hot steam of the steam cannons gave him the illusion that he and the steam cannon became one and became an invincible steel giant.

The metal giant wheel slowly ran over the body of the Iron Boxing Army. The rulers of the past glory and martial arts became bolognese and mud, and a scarlet blood mark, such as a thousand arrows, pointed to the same goal – the boxing temple of the Yuanyuan City. .

“Go! Go! The boxing temple is in front!”

Luo Xinglong waved the flag of gear and steam, screaming wildly and pressing the whistle.

When the boxing temple was still seven or eight hundred meters, he could not wait to put a shot.

boom!

The roar of the steam cannon is more than a hundred times louder than the ordinary steam bomb. Even if the surrounding believers are prepared, they will use cotton and cloth to plug their ears. They are still shocked by Venus, the scalp is numb, and the ears are like wet. Things flow out – I don’t know if it is blood, or brains!

The range of the steam cannon is enough to get seven or eight hundred meters.

But when it comes to such extreme distances, there is no way to talk about it.

A huge solid projectile, drawing a fierce arc in the air, the distance is just right, but it deviates from the direction, rubbing the main building of the boxing temple, flying over, knocking down several bungalows next to it, and jumping a few Jump and smash a few carriages.

Seeing that the steam cannon has such a powerful power, the mad believers are naturally a strange cry.

They are convinced that if they come again, they will definitely be in the middle of the goal.

Luo Xinglong also does not care.

Above the steam cannon, it carries the secret steam transport from the south side of the steam army. The extremely precious sights, as long as the precise calculation of the shooting elements, can be made.

The first shot was just a test shot, used to adjust the ballistics.

As the distance gets closer and closer, from seven or eight hundred meters to three or four hundred meters, Luo Xinglong is convinced that the second shot will hit.

In front of the boxing temple, there is also a statue of a boxing god.

Although the scale does not stand as large as the soaring statue of the donkey outside the city, in the city, everyone can see it and look at it.

As long as the statue is smashed, it should be able to completely dispel the warfare of the Iron Boxing Army. It can also reverse the people’s beliefs and let them go to the embrace of the true God. They have rushed out to support the Steam Army.

Luo Xinglong thought so beautifully.

He urged the gunners behind him to quickly load, burn, pressurize, and anger the steam filled with anger into the high-pressure gas chamber behind the barrel.

He narrowed his eyes and stared through the sights as if he were close at hand, the statue in front of the boxing temple.

Then he saw that behind the statue, slowly raised a person!