MTL - Forty Millenniums of Cultivation-~ The enemy of Tekken (forty-four) defeated

For a time, the entire street was shrouded in fire, steam, and artillery fragments covering the sky and scattered flowers.

The admirers of the mechanical demon and the steam demon were first scalded by the hot steam, and then broken by the shattering flying fragments. The bones were scarred, and the internal organs were boiled.

Several strong men who were originally responsible for towing the steam cannon were closest to the explosion of the steam ball and the high-pressure warehouse. They were simply blown to pieces and even half of the complete bones could not be found. The scene was unbearable.

Although Gus and Grace were reminded by Lu Qingchen, they took a half-step to find a place to hide.

It was still set off by the scorching air, as if someone was pounding on the back, spitting blood while rolling.

Fortunately, there were people around and on the ground, which acted as soft meat pads, so the two sisters did not break their muscles and fractured.

With their buzzing ears, they heard screams from all around, like ghosts weeping.

——Not only the physical pain, but also the thoughts of “the **** of steam has abandoned us” or “the **** of steam is not the opponent of the **** of fist”, the spirits of the fanatics have completely collapsed, and only hysterical shouts are issued.

Immediately after, there was a hot blood rain in the sky.

It was countless bombarded mad believers who were blown into the air and fell down.

Gus vomited.

If I fall into a nightmare.

Looking around, in the steam-rolling world, the mad believers who were full of rainbows all wept and wept, crawling all over the ground, kneeling towards the steam cannon twisted into wreckage, and even ran away.

Just like the seemingly raging waves, after the fierce slap on the breakwater, the breakwater remained motionless, but the huge waves fell apart and rolled back.

Three artillery fires, only three artillery bombardments, and several breaths of effort, this "vigorous" incident, under the repression of the **** of boxing, was on the verge of collapse.

"Slam!"

At this time, Luo Xinglong's half-length body fell from the sky, and flesh fluttered in front of the two sisters Gus.

He was like a cooked prawn, his red skin was hot, his body was covered with metal fragments, and one eyeball was shot, revealing a darkened cavity.

The body below the waist was missing, and the internal organs were so messed up that his injuries were so severe that he was not dead. The light of surprise and confusion bloomed in his one eye, as if still immersed in the moment of firing and collapse. It took a long time to refocus on Gus and Gree, "Son" and "Virgin".

"run."

He fixedly looked at Gus, as if a little embarrassed smile, and whispered softly, "Run, go to the south, look for the steam army, we ... we will win, someday, we will!"

After saying this, spitting out the last bit of steam, Luo Xinglong's one eye gradually solidified and turned into a dim gray.

Gus and Grace had mixed feelings. Before they could react, they were pulled up by countless hands, surrounded by the few core believers of the mechanical and steam religion who survived, and turned backwards.

At this time, a large number of troops on both sides were crowded in the narrow streets, and several streets were crowded. Even if the morale of the steam army collapsed due to the explosion of the steam cannon, it would not be possible to "strike thousands of miles" for a time, even iron fist. The army wanted to chase and couldn't cross the wall of chaotic people.

In addition, the granaries are still burning, the flames are becoming more and more intense, and the steam army is still blowing whistle around the city, launching small-scale attacks, causing people's hearts and chaos.

After guarding the Boxing Temple, the first task of the Tekken Army is to extinguish the fire in the granary and maintain order-otherwise, even if this evil cult is suppressed, Qianyuan City will not have a better life.

As a result, the two sisters Gus escaped foolishly, surrounded by a group of core believers, and fled all the way in the direction of the river.

Only the high priest of Luotian stood high and looked coldly at their whereabouts.

Instead of rushing to catch it, he waved his hand, released the carrier pigeon, and flew towards the middle and lower reaches of the river.

Gus and Grey only felt like they had fallen into a **** kaleidoscope.

In front of them were the defeated soldiers with vague flesh and blood, hysterical crying and shouting around their ears, and many people who calmed themselves with sweat, but wet their forehead with white sweat, clutched their arms tightly and asked them: "How What? Son, sir, what shall we do now? "

It hurts to catch them.

Faced with the situation of defeated soldiers, what can the two siblings come up with? Although the fire is still burning, everyone can see that it is only a matter of time before fighting. Gus and Gree can only follow Luo Xinglong's words and let everyone rush to the river.

Fortunately at this time, both the dock and the river were controlled by the hands of mechanics and steam teachers.

"Andre" who was responsible for capturing the docks and ships was a very savvy person.

As soon as he heard the shattering explosion from the direction of the Fist Temple, and the statue of the Fist God standing in front of the Fist Temple continued to stand for a long time, he realized that the event was not good, and ordered his men to immediately gather the supplies and personnel. Captured ships are ready to evacuate at any time.

When Gus and Grey were surrounded by the core believers, when they boarded the ship, most of the sails rose, and the strong sailors were ready to paddle and sail.

Many defeated soldiers explained to Andrea the situation-Luo Xinglong was dead, and the unique steam cannon was also blown up. Now the city is a mess, most of the believers are like stunned pigs and sheep, etc. Was caught and slaughtered by the Tekken Army.

Using both hands and feet, Andre climbed the tallest mast very skillfully, took out a telescopic telescope telescope from his arms, and narrowed his eyes to observe the situation in the city for a long time. He immediately decided to sail the ship.

The ropes were untied, the springboard was lifted, the sailors tightened their muscles, the paddles were rotating like fans, and a fleet of dozens of large ships, carrying gray-faced machinery and steam, taught the believers, like dogs, and embarrassed to evacuate them. city ​​of.

The city that was at your fingertips gradually went away, walking in the steam, like a dream of yellow beams.

Some people can't help crying and sorrowing, feeling sorry for Luo Xinglong's heroic sacrifice; some kneeling on the deck and scratching their heads, praying for the cowardly forgiveness of the great gods of machinery and steam; and some people who sighed that the believers who stayed in the city would not be good, thousands His head was about to fall; more people glared at Gus and Gree, secretly questioning why the two "sons" and "daughters" did not show their "divine power", but they were like two ordinary people. Child, it didn't help at all.