Chapter 3458

The mountain wind is howling.

There was a mist.

And the blackbird, the symbol of death, is noisy in the fog.

Boy and sister fall, fall, fall.

It is said that falling off a cliff or jumping off a building is a wonderful way to die.

As long as the cliff or high building is high enough and the falling time is long enough, people can experience two kinds of death at the same time.

First of all, the body fell from a height, like a watermelon, smashed to pieces.

The second is that the soul comes out of the body and falls from the world to hell.

Infernal.

Boundless darkness, great terror.

The flame in the dark, the boiling oil pan above the flame, suffering in the oil pan, was blown out of a blood bubble, like a toad like sinner.

Gus sees all kinds of illusions of hell in a trance.

The oil pan danced and floated up and down like a toad. It was his classmate "Qin Yi" who was sent to the fire rack by himself.

No, it's not Qin Yi, it's not a specific person, it's composed of the souls of countless fallen people who don't believe in boxing God. It's countless fallen souls who suffer eternal suffering in hell at the same time.

Including dad.

Dad's face suddenly emerged from the oil pan.

Dad's hands are on the edge of the oil pan.

Because the skin is split and the bones are fried, Dad's lips, eyes, nose, ears and fingers are broken one by one and fall down.

"Run."

Crispy fried dad, chonggs and grey screamed, "run, run, run!"

"Bang!"

Gus woke up with a start.

The soul was smashed back into the body.

Then there was the crushing pain, bombing the whole body.

He was in agony. He vomited blood. He even felt that what he vomited was not blood, but the melting mucus of the viscera.

But he's not dead yet, and GUS is sure of that.

Because the piercing mountain wind and cold mountain rain still stimulated his 36000 pores, stabbed him as thin as a cicada's blade, and tortured him.

Gus struggled to get up and felt the whirl.

He put his hands on the ground and vomited bile full of blood.

Finally a little sober.

Can barely gather spirit, observe the surrounding environment.

Judging from the screams above and the bits and pieces of torches, the height of their fall was lower than expected.

The cliff above is not straight down into the abyss, but a broad platform more than ten meters away from the cliff. There are also forked trees on the platform. It's just that they are covered by fog and can't really see.

Gus and grey just fell onto this platform, covered by trees. In fact, they only fell more than ten meters, half dead.

"Sister!"

Gus pours on his sister and hugs grey in his arms. He finds that her sister is soft as if she has no bones. Her breath and heartbeat are extremely weak.

The power of a fist of the priest in the temple of fist should have such power.

This can be regarded as the last kindness of Lei lie, an uncle and niece. He hopes to blow grey off the cliff and die happily, so as not to be bound back to the temple of boxing and suffer from the fire in full view of the public.

It's a pity——

Fate played a big joke on them.

This outstanding rock not only hindered them, but also prevented them from dying.

In other words, the people above can easily reach here and take them back like pigs.

At this time, there was a strong wind blowing, slightly dispersing the fog.

Gus heard a scream from above the cliff.

Their hiding place was clearly found.

The torch began to look for his feet, and after a big circle, he gradually approached them.

This time, even Lei lie can no longer fake public welfare and find an excuse to beat them off the cliff. He can only find a way to catch them alive and give them the most humiliating and painful way to die.

Gus hugged his sister. His face was swollen, twisted and convex, like a ferocious mask.

He saw his sister's lips quiver.

Listening, my sister said weakly, "drop it, drop me."

Gus looked at the abyss at the end of the platform. There shouldn't be a second platform. Maybe this is their final outcome.

Gus wants to laugh.

He really laughed madly. He was bleeding, blue and out of breath.

Why, this is the end of him and his sister?

Why doesn't the God of boxing tell the world that there is "the power of machinery and steam"?

Why do their lives and even the whole world revolve around the word "fist"?

Why, not to mention cultivation, even the study of "the power of machinery and steam" has become a taboo?

power.

Gus has never been so eager for power, he is eager to have enough power to go to the end of the world, to find the truth hidden behind all the "why".

The torch is getting closer.

The captors have found their way down, just like a fiery dragon, opening its mouth.

There's no hope.

No way.

It's all over.

He, a born weak waste, a weak man cursed by the God of boxing, a fallen man infected with evil power, will never know the truth.

It's... It's outrageous!

Gus heard his bones "clucking" and even the sound of his teeth biting.

Then, there was a polite question: "are you longing for strength?"

Gus looks back at the devil.

I don't know when the devil came out of the steam ball again, with dark and deep eyes, smiling at him.

"What conditions?"

Gus heard his voice creak like a rusty doorpost.

But as long as you rotate it, that is to say, spit out the first word, the back will be easy to do.

"Soul, your soul."

LV Qingchen is slow, repeating the joke just now.

That's not a joke.

Gus's pupils suddenly contracted, thinking for a long time, or for a moment.

"My soul is really useful to you?"

He asked the devil seriously.

"Don't get me wrong. You're nothing special. It doesn't matter if I change one. It's just that everyone is so predestined. I don't care much about it."

Lu Qingchen said with a smile, "didn't I promise to realize your three wishes? In this way, I can let you keep your soul for a while, wait until all three wishes are met, and then harvest. Is that enough

Gus tilted his head for a moment and said, "can any wish be satisfied?"

"Theoretically speaking, yes, including being the strongest in the world, but I don't want to cheat you. If you really make such a wish, I can make you the strongest in the world in one second, and you will be killed by the God of boxing in the next."

Lu Qingchen said, "so, let's take it easy, step by step, and achieve a small goal first... Such as killing all the pursuers, taking your sister to escape and so on."

"Well, then my first wish is to run away with my sister."

Gus hesitated and gritted his teeth. "I don't want to kill them if they don't stop me."

"No problem, devil LV Qingchen. I'm at your command at any time. As for killing or not, it's up to you."

Lu Qingchen said, will fall down with two brothers and sisters and other weapons, all collected together.

There was a chant in his mouth, steam from his fingertips, and white fog enveloped all the weapons.

After a piercing sound of metal twisting, squeezing and colliding, the white fog dissipated, and all the weapons changed their shape, becoming silver, arcing, full of incredible structure and light.

Gus was stunned and felt blinded.

"Here, what is this?" He stammered, pointing to the weapons on the ground.

"This is the orbital commando system equipment of Xingyao Federation, the powerful anti equipment assault rifle 'thunder-3'

The devil said with a smile, "this is a special triple heavy Vulcan gun made by the real elite imperial special forces' Kuroshio Legion '. Originally, only super strong men who weigh more than 200 Jin and are more than two meters tall can control it. But here, I modified the parameters and lowered the weight and recoil force. You have no problem.

"In addition, this is the mini rocket launching nest of the covenant alliance, and the" shenjian-7 "is the most accurate and ruthless killing machine like the League people.

"Come on, I'll teach you to dress up and have fun!"