Chapter 3479

The trance and mysterious expression on the boy's face added a bit of inhuman temperament to him.

He seems to be controlled by some mysterious force, or there are gods and demons from a higher dimension coming into his weak body.

This kind of temperament makes those crazy believers who want to question him feel palpitation and fear. They can't help kneeling down in front of the boy and worshiping his toes.

Not to mention the triple heavy Vulcan gun carried by the youth.

This super weapon from a higher dimension, its length has far exceeded the limit that the basket can carry.

It's like the youth's basket is connected with the heterodox space, which can infinitely extract the most lethal weapon in hell.

On the surface of the weapon, there was no gear, no seam, no hissing steam.

At first glance, it doesn't look like the creation of mechanical demons and steam demons familiar to crazy believers.

But in the glittering silver, lingering above the machinery and steam, destructive destructive power.

Across from them, on the tower across the river, hundreds of archers have tightened their bowstring and put on feather arrows.

Half of the arrows were covered with greasy cloth. They were ignited by torches and turned into flaming rockets.

In the light of the fire, there are the pious, indifferent and cruel faces of the officers of the iron fist army.

Behind them, another high priest raised his fist and saw that he was about to fall heavily. All his arrows shot at once, killing all the evil spirits who were trying to desecrate the real power and light.

At this moment, time seems to be still.

Even the surging waves in the river are squeezed by the extreme murderous force of both sides, solidifying into rigid ripples.

All the corners of the iron fist army's mouth were filled with a cold smile.

The pupils of all the fanatics, all shrink to the limit.

The God of boxing and the God of steam, as if through the clouds, coldly staring at the fierce fight in the world, like two chess players, frowning, condescending, looking at several crucial pieces, making a silent collision.

The high priest of the temple of fist finally waved his fist.

However, before his arm fell, the young man who came into his body had pulled the trigger first.

Boom boom boom boom!

The bright fireworks that don't belong to this world bloom like the devil's grimace again, which burns everyone's retinas and tears their eardrums to pieces.

In a flash, no matter the iron fist army or the steam army, everything within the vision changed from orange to red, from red to pale, and from pale to eternal darkness.

They all became blind. They could only hear the roar of spring thunder in their ears, feel the vibration of ten thousand horses galloping, and then the shrill scream of hell on the 18th floor.

Something was blown up in the air, and then disintegrated in the air. It fell into the river like a flaming flower. The water was boiling, making a "hissing" sound, emitting wisps of white smoke mixed with a strong bloody smell, stimulating their nasal mucosa and sneezing one by one.

After sneezing, as if the eternal darkness, finally again by the pale blood and raging fire, outlined the fuzzy line.

The bloody lines make up an incredible scene.

The crazy followers of the steam army were surprised to find that the walled city across the river had disappeared.

The whole fortress was blown into the air by Gus and turned into burning fragments. The remnant limbs and arms of the iron fist army and the high priest fell down and burned the whole river red.

The iron fist army, which was still invincible just now, has all turned into cooked rotten meat. Even if someone cultivates his flesh and blood to the level of steel and iron, in the face of the bombardment of Vulcan cannons, he can only postpone his doomed death for a few minutes and make himself suffer more inhuman torments.

Even the high priest in the temple of boxing was blown up half of his body and floated in the torrent of water. He could do nothing but stare at the bloody one eye and send a startling light to the steamer fleet.

The iron chain that blocked the river course was also bombed by Vulcan cannons, which broke and even melted into scrap iron.

The iron fisted soldiers and archers ambushed on both sides of the river were all stunned. They were like clay figurines. They couldn't come back for a long time.

The bodies and souls of all the survivors were seized by the terrible power of the teenagers. They all felt extremely suffocated, as if the air had been burned in the steaming flames just now.

Only the river is still running, driving the fleet to break through the wreckage of the fortress, crush the wounded, break through the trap carefully designed by the high priest of the temple of boxing, and rush down the river unstoppably.

The archers on both sides of the river were shocked by the power of destroying heaven and earth released by Gus. Their faith collapsed inch by inch, but they forgot to bow and shoot arrows at the middle of the river.

Of course, even if they are dedicated to their duties, the fleet is still in the middle of the river, hundreds of meters away from the two sides. With their shaking hands, the arrows will not have much strength and precision. They can't stop the fleet with demon protection.

We can only watch this fleet, which is full of disabled soldiers and is about to be killed by one net, go away like an arrow, and disappear into the vast night.

It was not until the last light of the fleet was engulfed by the darkness that the archers on both sides of the river could not support themselves. Finally, they fell on the ground, opened their mouths and screamed silently.

……

When Gus woke up, he found that Qianyuan city and the burning fortress on the river were far behind them.

The fleet has sailed out for hundreds of miles. In this age of backward communication, Qianyuan city can hardly deliver the news of the heretics breaking through so quickly to their front.

So, it's safe for the time being.

Gus was a little relieved. Looking around, he found that almost all the crazy believers looked at him with awe and worship.

Just now, the crazy believer who wanted to question him and was kicked away by him knelt on the ground, eager to try, and wanted to kiss his toes.

Even his sister grey, who didn't know his brother, looked at him - and the triple heavy Vulcan gun in his hand.

Gus moved the Vulcan.

All the crazy believers immediately yelled "ah ah". Many people were red in the face, and more people shed excited sweat and tears, like the God of steam and machinery.

Gus put the Vulcan gun back into the basket - more precisely, ask Lu Qingchen, the demon dormant in the steam ball, to take back the weapon from the higher dimension.

The crazy believers sighed with disappointment, but they did not dare to disobey the will of the "Holy Son". Seeing such a big firecracker disappearing in the little basket, they looked at Gus with more respect and fear.