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The enemy of iron fist (20) Guo Qi

Grey and the pursuers rose and fell on the treetops, fists and feet fists, and knocked out fireworks-like Mars.

Gus only ran away in the bushes and mud. He neither wanted to be killed by the pursuers, nor did he want to, nor dared, nor did he think about betraying his faith, the temple of fist, everyone in the town, and the whole world!

Gus just wanted to dig a hole in the mud, find a crack in the hole, bury himself deeply, hide it, and never be found.

But this is impossible.

A smelly breath came from behind. Gus felt something pounce on his back and strangled his neck.

Looking back, Gus found a very twisted face.

That was one of his former classmates, named Guo Qi, and Qin Yong was friends and often hang out together.

When Qin Yong threatened Gus yesterday, Guo Qi also looked at him coldly and sneered at Gus.

At this moment, his expression became particularly ferocious, like a madman, as if he was about to bite a piece of meat from Gus' neck.

Gus noticed that there was a bloody hole on his left shoulder and a strong burnt smell that could not be covered by the heavy rain.

A crossbow arrow was inserted between the black and broken rotten meat.

I think this guy attacked Grey first, but was shot down by a crossbow arrow, losing most of his combat power, and could only entangle Gus.

"You kill Qin Yong!"

Guo Qi shouted violently.

"I, I don't!"

Gus was frightened and retreated repeatedly, explaining instinctively.

"Of course you don't have it. You are a waste. Your sister killed Qin Yong, but you can't escape. You are all damn evil disciples. I want to send you two siblings to the stolen rack!"

Guo Qi said viciously, his arms were like two strange pythons, and he became tighter and tighter. Ledegus couldn't breathe.

Venus was scattered in Gus' eyes, sinking deeper and deeper like a drowning person. A terrifying illusion suddenly appeared in front of him--he and his sister were really tied up like piglets, tied back to the fist temple, hung on the torture frame, under the eyes of everyone, under the guidance of thousands of people, they were licked inch by flames, and big blisters appeared on their bodies, slowly turning into black, wrinkled, curled up into a toad

Fear turned into strength, Gus struggled hard, waved his hands randomly, and suddenly felt something.

It is a crossbow arrow that pierces Guo Qi's shoulder.

Gus subconsciously pulled out with force.

This crossbow arrow happened to be stuck in the gap in Guo Qi's shoulder blades and could not be pulled out for a while, but it was so painful that Guo Qi screamed: "You waste!"

He cried, tightened Gus' arms, but he couldn't help but slackened and twitched.

This "waste" reminded Gus of the unbearable days of the Iron Fist School.

I remembered my body that was born weak, as if I was carelessly shoddy by the Fist God.

I remembered that I believed in the fist god with great devout faith, and regarded all shame, ridicule and cold eyes as tests of heaven. I worked a hundred times harder than others to practice, but I did not gain half of the gains from others.

In the Iron Fist School, even children who were several years younger than him could often ride on his neck to show off their power after practicing for a few years.

In the past, he has been reluctant to admit it.

Today, he can no longer deceive himself.

"Did the Fist God really never bless me?"

Gus asked himself.

Then, more than ten years of bitterness, grievance, pain and resentment all turned into a howling roar, "I'm not a waste!"

With both hands, the crossbow arrow came out with blood and broken bones. The pain made Guo Qi jump up, covered his bloody shoulder hole and screamed in pain, and naturally let go of Gus.

Gus took the opportunity to roll on the spot, trying to escape from the opponent's attack range.

Guo Qi rushed up with a more fierce attitude. It seemed that even if one of his arms was ruined, he was confident that he would have the power to remove Gus from the bottom of his body.

Guo Qi's angry expression merged with the face of Qin Yi, who was burned into a toad in the blazing flames as Gus imagined. He was so scared that Gus waved the crossbow arrow in his hand randomly and almost cut off Guo Qi's nose.

"Bastard! Bad! Traitor! I've killed you!"

A soybean-sized meat grain fell from Guo Qi's nose, with only a little oily skin connected, hanging on his lips and swaying, making it look both terrifying and funny.

He was already angry and stood up like a bear with a wounded head, jumped towards Gus, ignoring his empty door. I think that in Guo Qi's eyes, Gus's little arms and legs could not hurt him at all.

Even when he saw Gus pulling out two serial mechanical crossbows from behind, his angry expression did not change at all. It was as if Gus's image of "waste" on weekdays was so deeply rooted in people's hearts that he could not believe that even "waste" like Gus could grow demonic fangs.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish!"

Gus fired all a dozen crossbow arrows in one breath.

Guo Qi seemed to be hit hard by an invisible iron fist, and he fell out, smashed on a big tree, and then slid into the mud at the bottom of the tree.

His chest was densely filled with crossbow arrows, like two hedgehogs lying on his face - burning hedgehogs.

Suddenly, Guo Qi turned into a ball of fire, and the flames spread along the big tree, turning the branches into dazzling torches. Even the storm could not be extinguished, illuminating the already thrilling battlefield, making people feel more and more panic.

"Hosh, hush, hush, hush!"

Gus gasped.

This is his first time killing someone.

Kill a devout believer of the Fist God.

He is no longer a waste.

But, traitor Gus didn't know whether he was qualified to continue to believe in the iron fist.

Soon, the classmates who looked down on him in the past helped him make a decision.

"Gus killed Guo Qi!"

"The two siblings have indeed fallen into the devil's path!"

"Damn, a traitor who believes in the power of machinery and steam!"

Several more pursuers rushed towards him.

Gus was half numb and half mechanically lifted the serial mechanical crossbow.

The mechanical crossbow transformed by Lu Qingchen is like a loaded with endless crossbow arrows - or, in Lu Qingchen's words, it is called "infinite ammunition hanging" for Gus and Grey, allowing him to shoot until the end of the world without stopping.

The pursuers did not expect that the firepower of the two siblings was so fierce, and even Gus, a "waste", had magic weapons and weapons in hand.

The infinite firepower of the four serial mechanical crossbows was interwoven into an airtight fire net, whipping at the pursuers like burning thorns, making them scream, or just screaming like Guo Qi.

Several pursuers were also in a hurry, and Grey saw the flaws and kicked them down the valley one by one.

The short encounter has come to an end for the time being.
Chapter completed!
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