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MTL - Forty Millenniums of Cultivation-~ The enemy of Tekken (42) Luo Tian
This is an old man with a thin body and a crumpled skin.
Looking at the face of the yellow muscles, lack of strength, a large priest robes draped over the body, they are like the shroud.
On the appearance, he is much less than the priest Lei Li in the town of Chijin. He is a little old man everywhere.
However, his appearance has made all the iron fists like the evil spirits, and they are inexplicably excited.
Even the Iron Boxing Army, which was shot by the steam cannon and riddled with blood and flesh, ignored the wounds and shouted:
"Luo Tianda priest!"
"Luo Tianda priest!"
"Luo Tianda priest!"
The little old man named "Luo Tian" slowly flew over the statue of the boxing god. He stood in midair and was condescending. He glanced at the steam cannon and the mad believers, and took back his eyes and lowered his eyelids.
It seems that the destruction they made, the noise of the city, but the game of children's play.
Luo Xinglong’s eyes and mouth are twitching together.
The two brothers and sisters of Gus are closest to him, and they can see clearly that the core of the diehardness of the mechanical and steam teachings is trying to put on a look of disdain and disdain.
But without success, still leaking a trace of fear from the deepest trembling of the eyelids.
Gus and Grey can also understand his fear of guilty guilt.
Because even the people who are far away from Chijin Town have heard the name "Royal Priest" from 舅舅雷烈 and other populations.
It is said that he is the first master of Quanshu City and even a thousand miles away.
It is said that he cultivated a peerless supernatural power known as "the nine hundred and ninety-nine ladders", and he can step on the empty space and step on the ladder that does not exist. "Go" to the clouds, directly capture the power of the heavens and the earth, and communicate with the boxing gods. .
It is said that he made a great wish in front of the boxing god, and used his secret method to sculpt himself into a furnace, in order to better attract the power of the gods and come to his own body!
Gusi’s two sisters did not know how these “supposed” were, how many true and how many fakes.
But he wouldn’t lie to them. He Lei Lei once said that he was in the hands of Luo Tianda’s priests and couldn’t go three tricks. When Luo Tianda’s priests got serious, it’s like a hollow body, please God’s body. !
Legend has it that Gus and his two brothers know.
All the mad believers also heard about the power of Luo Tianda's priests.
For a time, the battlefield that was originally noisy and chaotic was silent.
Even the whistle of the whistle and the roar of the steam cannon seemed to have been suppressed by the priests of Luo Tianda and frozen into hail.
Luo Tianda priest is like a mountain, and it is crushed in the heart of every mad believer.
Only by crossing, not, smashing this mountain, their beliefs can be turned into reality.
"Open the gun! Open the gun!"
Luo Xinglong murdered his arrogance, "just aim at the Luotian priest and fire it!"
The gunner who manipulated the steam cannon was smothered by Luo Tianda's priests, and he was so overwhelmed that he was overwhelmed and lost his soul.
Luo Xinglong gritted his teeth and pushed the gunner away. He sat on the gun, swaying the crankshaft and adjusting the shooting.
Luo Tianda priest is still standing in the air, seemingly motionless, even the eyelids are not stunned, patiently waiting for Luo Xinglong to turn the black hole of the muzzle to him.
But when you look closely, you can see that the figure of Luo Tianda's priest is gradually blurred, as if the whole body has swayed a ripple of invisible and invisible - this is a sign of the earth-shattering power.
Everyone realizes that this gun is the key to this battle.
A large number of Tekken military rushed up without fear, trying to destroy the giant cannon before the steam cannon contained the next firing, at least interfere with the shooting height and angle.
Numerous mad believers also rushed up like a dead bee, using their own flesh and blood to smash the narrow streets and build an indestructible wall.
The collision between the two sides, splashing a strong blood flower, no matter how the broken arm of the broken limb dances, the blood line can not move half an inch, even if there is an eager iron fist military master leaping high, trying to dive from the air to bomb the steam giant The guns, immediately there are machinery and steam to teach the dead soldiers who are not afraid of death, rushing to the boxing, clinging to each other in midair, detonating the steam bombs wrapped around them, and frying each other into a bolognese.
at last--
In the instrument panel on the steam cannon, the pointer slammed into the red area on the far right side in the whistling sound of the whistle.
This means that the steam cannon has been pressurized to the limit.
The shells filled with destructive power, and the feathers that seal the gaps, are also filled.
"Long live the true god!"
Luo Xinglong was flushed with excitement, like a drunken dance, staring at the Luotian priest in midair, cried out, "Pseudo-god's running dog, go to hell!"
boom!
Luo Xinglong smashed the rope, the steam cannon was like a fierce beast to make the final roar, and the violent shock swayed both Gus and Gray from above.
From the gaps in the complex mechanical structures, the waves of the mountains and rivers poured out, and the two younger brothers and the mad believers who dragged the cannons were blown out at least ten meters.
Some people were burnt by hot steam, and a series of shocking blisters appeared on their hands and face, but they couldn’t care for screams, and they widened their eyes and looked at the sky covered by steam.
In the sky, huge projectiles, such as meteorites, draw a fierce and fierce arc, and they rush to the priests of Luotian.
Everyone, regardless of the iron fist army or the steam army, their hearts are high, and they hold their breath together, feeling that the moment becomes eternal.
Luo Tianda priests still faceless and greeted the steam cannons without hesitation.
In front of him, the distorted air has formed a whirlpool visible to the naked eye, as if it were the strongest shield.
Behind him, a raging flame of war, but gradually formed a huge, solemn and sacred face - exactly the same as the statue of the boxing temple, the face of the boxing god!
"what!"
Countless mad believers were frightened by this face that appeared in midair, and they screamed in horror.
Just in the scream, Luo Tianda priest shot.
The skinny fists, with a faint wave, the air vortex in front of them condensed together into a super whirlpool of unrecognizable and unfathomable.
The steam cannon rushed into the vortex, and was suddenly disturbed by the flight path, shaking like a gyro that had run out of strength.
Then, behind Luo Tianda's priest's huge face that looks like a boxing god, put on a look of cross-browed anger, open a big mouth, and make a roar of resounding heaven and earth!
In an instant, everyone felt that there were 10,000 thunders beating next to their ears.
The snoring turned out to be true, as if it came directly from the clouds, the purpose of the boxing god!