40,000 Years of Cultivation

In an instant, Lu Qingchen's eyes became deeper than the dark night.

But in the deepest part of the pupil, there are stars that Gus has never seen before.

"cost……"

Seeing the incomparable deep eyes of the demon, Gus was palpitated, and he didn't even dare to ask "what is the price?"

At this moment, there was a whispering sound from the depths of the jungle in front of him.

My sister stopped, knelt on one knee, and drew two chained mechanical crossbows from behind.

The stench between the bushes and branches became stronger and stronger, as if blood was dripping from the void.

"Chuck, Chuck, Chuck!"

Three or four with sarcoma on their heads, a bucket-thick giant python crawled down from the branch, lantern-like eyes blooming with fierce light, staring faintly at the two siblings of Gus and Grey.

It's a fierce beast.

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

But in the depths of the mountains, there are cracks that lead directly to the abyss. Every day, new fierce beasts emerge from countless cracks for hunting teams to practice and kill.

Unknowingly, Gus and Grey had gone deep into the lair of the beast.

And they are not qualified hunters, nor do they have the support of a large army.

The only thing you can rely on is your own fist—perhaps the power of machinery and steam.

"Whhhhhhhhh!"

Before the python pounced, Grey took the initiative, and the serial mechanical crossbow opened the bow from left to right, and a dozen arrows were precisely shot at the sarcoma on the python's head.

The sarcoma burst and a pale golden liquid ran out, making the python stretched straight with pain, making a "hissing" scream.

A round of crossbow arrows quickly shot into the air, and the remaining giant pythons were furious. Before Grey hit the second round of crossbow arrows, they swept in front of them, like two thick nooses, to grind the girl into meat. sauce.

At the critical moment, Grey drank violently, and the skin all over her body bloomed with a metallic luster. His fingers were more like ten inverted iron hooks. He threw away the chain mechanical crossbow and took the python's throat straight.

It is the "Diamond Iron Finger Skill" of the town's fist genre "Eagle Claw Gate"!

The throats of the two giant pythons were like tofu that was shattered when they were touched, which was torn apart by Grey, and it was as if they were bitten by a beast, and two bowl-sized holes appeared.

The two giant pythons couldn't even lift their heads, as if they were tormented by an invisible oil pan, struggling desperately.

Before Gus could applaud his sister, he felt a chill and squishy feeling in his head.

When I looked up, I only saw a big mouth of blood basin with interlaced teeth, from top to bottom, leaping straight towards me.

Gus was so frightened that he squatted instinctively, holding his head.

The blood bowl did not bite his head, but bit his backpack, "tear, tear, click, click", making a sound of tearing, chewing, and shattering.

Gus struggled desperately, finally tore off his strap, climbed under a big tree with his hands and feet together, and when he turned to look, he saw a snake that was more vicious than the snake killed by his sister, and bit his backpack to pieces. , Weapons and food were scattered all over the place, all bitten and distorted.

The strange snake has a cool human face.

Laughing "Jie Jie" is like a baby crying in the dark night.

With its long barbed tongue, it licked its dagger-sharp fangs, as if to use fear to make Gus' flesh and blood more delicious and juicy. Then, he swam over without a hassle.

Sister Grey sternly stopped by the side, but a few dead but not stiff pythons entangled her with their last strength.

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

His hunting bow.

Gus's brain was blank, and his body was driven by his survival instinct to act subconsciously.

He opened his bow trembling and shot an arrow at the blood basin of the strange snake.

The world of Fist God is not concerned about weapon manufacturing. This hunting bow was originally a shoddy toy.

Gus couldn't accept any formal archery training in the iron fist school. Under extreme fear, all the movements of bow and arrow were twisted and deformed.

Naturally, this arrow has no power and accuracy. It weakly brushed past the strange snake and flew behind. In fact, even if it did not pass by, this arrow could not penetrate the hard as iron scales of the strange snake. of.

The strange snake was angered by Gus.

The whole body's scales instantly turned bloody.

Mouthful of fangs shook quickly, making Gus think of the tragic ending of being thoroughly ground into flesh.

"Fist..."

Gus wanted to cry without tears, and could only pray to the supreme ruler in his heart.

In the next second, he heard a whistling whistle.

An incredible thing happened!

He shot it out and brushed past the strange snake, the arrow that was about to fall to the ground like a dead leaf, when he heard this whistle, it was injected with brand new..."life force".

"Huh!"

The speed of the arrow was ten times faster in an instant, and it made a very small bend in mid-air, and then shot at the back of the strange snake's head again.

Moreover, the arrow first burned, bursting out "crackling" sparks, giving birth to flaming wings, and then, between the sparks and the flames, the silvery white spewed out, Gus had never seen it before, as if it was branded in the sky. The crack in the same, something called "lightning".

The strange snake sensed the threat behind him.

That was a power that it had never encountered before, completely different from other fierce beasts, and far different from human boxing.

It doesn't even know the head, like swinging a leather whip, it shook its head abruptly, trying to escape the fatal blow.

But the arrow entangled by flames and lightning, like eyes, can even predict the mind of the monster in advance. When the monster shakes its head, it fine-tunes the shooting direction, impartial, and hits the back of the monster's head.

"Snapped!"

The arrow tore the scales, penetrated the skull, boiled the brain, dried the eyeballs, and then came out of the big mouth of the strange snake's blood basin.

In the seven orifices of the strange snake, flames and lightning flowed everywhere, instantly turning into coke, and then turning from coke into powder-as if it were originally fabricated from black gravel.

"..."

Gus was stunned, looking at the power of this devastating **** and demon, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He was awakened from the nightmare until his sister killed all the remaining giant pythons and Lu Qingchen coughed softly beside him.

"It's you?"

Gus looked at Lu Qingchen with fear and awe.

A young man who clearly believes in Boxing God can’t deceive himself and others, and understands what has just happened as the blessing of Boxing God.

"Don't worry, this does not occupy the quota of your three wishes."

Lu Qingchen smiled, "Well, am I really a generous demon?"

Gus was silent, and looked at each other with his sister, seeing the same confused fear in her eyes.

"This is, what kind of power is this, it doesn't seem to be the power of machinery and steam?" Gus asked cautiously.

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

Lu Qingchen smiled and said, "I have said long ago, I am not a'steam demon', if I have to have a name, I should also be'lightning devil' or something, wait, am I infected by someone? , When did the taste of the name change so bad?"