MTL - Forty Millenniums of Cultivation-~ Iron fist enemy (fifteen) electric magic

For a moment, Lu Guangchen’s eyes became deeper than the night.

In the deepest part of Huanren, it shines with the stars that Gus never saw.

"cost……"

Looking at the devil's deep eyes, Gus was so guilty that he did not dare to ask "what is the price?"

Just then, there was a voice in the depths of the jungle ahead.

My sister stopped and pulled out on one knee and pulled out two mechanical rings from behind.

The stench between the shrubs and the branches is getting stronger and stronger, like dripping blood from the void.

"It’s okay, oh yeah!"

On the heads of the three or four heads, there were sarcomas, and the giant pythons of the buckets climbed down from the branches. The lantern-like eyes bloomed with fierceness, and they stared at the two brothers and sisters of Gus and Grey.

It is a beast.

The beasts on the periphery of Chifeng Mountain have long been killed by a hunting team composed of powerful boxers.

But in the depths of the mountains, there are cracks that go straight into the abyss. Every day, there are new beasts, which are continuously drilled from countless gaps for the hunting team to carry out new cultivation and killing.

Gus and Grey, unknowingly, have penetrated into the beast of the beast.

And they are not qualified hunters, nor are they supported by large units.

The only thing that can be relied on is his own fist – perhaps the power of mechanics and steam.

"Hey!"

The giant python hasn't rushed yet, and Grey has made a pre-emptive strike. The chain of mechanical cymbals opened and left, and more than a dozen arrows were shot at the sarcoma on the head of the giant scorpion.

The sarcoma burst, flowing a pale golden liquid, and the painful scorpion stretched straight and made a scream of "squeaky".

A round of arrows, quickly shot, the remaining giants were furious, before the greed did not hit the second round of arrows, they rushed to the front, like two large noose, to smash the girl into meat sauce.

At the crucial moment, the buds violently drink, the skin of the whole body blooms with a metallic luster. The ten fingers are more like ten inverted iron hooks, throwing away the mechanical shackles and taking the throat of the giant python.

It is the "King Gang Tie Gong" of the "Flaws of the Eagles" in the town of boxing martial arts!

The throats of the two giant pythons, such as the same broken tofu, were torn by the buds, and they were bitten by the beasts, and there were two bowl-sized holes.

The two giant pythons suddenly couldn't lift their heads, as if they were suffering from invisible oil pans and struggled.

When Gus didn't have time to cheer for her sister, she felt a cold and sticky feeling on her head.

When I look up, I only see a big mouth with a staggered vein, and from top to bottom, I rush straight toward myself.

Gus was scared to death, holding his head and instinctively.

The big mouth didn't bite into his head, but he bit his backpack, "Tear and tear, lick," and made a sound of tearing, chewing and smashing.

Gus struggled hard and finally broke off his straps. He used his hands and feet to climb under a big tree. When he turned around, he saw a giant python that was killed by his sister, a more awkward snake, and bitten his backpack. The weapons and food were scattered all over the place, all of them were bitten and distorted.

The geek has a cool human face.

A "squeaky" laughter is like a baby crying in the dark night.

It used long tongues with barbs and licking the sharp teeth of a dagger, as if to use fear, to make Gus's flesh and blood more succulent and juicy, and then he swam without hesitation.

Sister Gree screamed at the side, but a few dead and not stiff pythons entangled her with the last strength.

Gus's heartbeat almost stopped, his hands on the ground, and finally touched a familiar thing.

His hunting bow.

Gus's brain is blank, and the body is driven by the instinct of survival, and the subconscious moves.

He shuddered and opened his bow, shooting an arrow at the **** mouth of the snake.

The world of boxing is not a matter of weapon manufacturing. This hunting bow was originally a shoddy toy.

In the Iron Box School, Gus is not likely to accept any formal archery practice. Under extreme fear, the movements of Zhang Bow and Arrow are all distorted.

This arrow naturally has no power and quasi-head, and it is so weak that it flies past the monster and flies to the back. In fact, even if it doesn't pass by, this arrow can't penetrate the hard snake's hard scales. of.

The geek was angered by Gus.

The scales of the body instantly turned into blood.

The mouthful of fangs fluttered quickly, and Gus thought of the tragic ending of being thoroughly ground into meat.

"Fisting God..."

Gus wants to cry without tears, and can only pray in the heart to the supreme ruler.

In the next second, he heard a strange whistle.

The incredible thing happened!

He shot it out and passed the snake, and the arrow that fluttered like a dead leaf, and heard this whistle, was injected with a new ... "living power."

"Hey!"

The speed of the arrow was ten times faster, and a small bend was made in midair, and it was shot again toward the back of the snake.

Moreover, the arrow burns first, and the Mars of "噼噼啪啪" is thrown out, and the wings of the flames are produced. Then, between Mars and the flames, there is a silver-white spatter, which Gus never saw, as if imprinted in the sky. Like the crack in it, something called "lightning".

The blame sensed the threat behind it.

That is what it has never encountered, and it is completely different from other beasts, and it is also different from human boxing.

It doesn't even have a head, just like waving a whip, suddenly swaying his head and trying to escape a fatal blow.

But the arrow entwined by the flames and lightning, like the eyes, can even predict the snake's mind in advance, in the moment of the snake's head, fine-tune the direction of the shooting, unbiased, in the middle of the snake.

"Snapped!"

The arrow tears the scales, runs through the skull, boils the brain, dries the eyeballs, and drills out from the mouth of the snake's blood.

Among the seven snakes of the blame, there are flames and lightning everywhere, instantly turning into coke, and turning from coke to powder—as if it were originally made of black gravel.

"..."

Gus was stunned and watched the power of the demon and the demon, and could not be calm for a long time.

Until the sister killed all the remaining giant clams, Lv Qingchen also gave a soft coughing sound, and he woke up from the nightmare.

"It's you?"

Gus looked at Lv Dengchen with fear and awe.

A boy who knows the devout faith in the gods can not deceive himself, and understands what has just happened as a blessing to the **** of boxing.

"Reassured, this does not take up the amount of your three wishes."

Lv Dengchen smiled. "How are you, I am a very powerful demon?"

Gus was silent, and looked at her sister and saw the same confused fear in her sister's eyes.

"This is, what is this power, it seems not the power of machinery and steam?" Gus asked cautiously.

"Of course not. This is the power of lightning, or ‘electricity’. It is more advanced and powerful than the power of steam!”

Lv Qingchen smiled and said, "I have said that I am not a 'steam magic'. If you want to have a name, I should also be a 'lightning demon king', etc., I am not infected by someone. When did the taste of the name become so bad?"