The four auxiliary priests followed Lei Lie step by step and pushed out a large bronze drum.

"drink!"

When Gus saw Lei Lie's eyes were wide open like copper bells, he shouted loudly, and his Qi Jin actually tore his wide black robe inch, revealing his tall body cast like copper and iron.

This is a typical outfit of a priest in the Fist Temple.

Expose the perfect body of a powerful and powerful body like marble carvings to the greatest extent.

Use this method to intimidate believers and please the Fist God.

Then, Lei Lie punched the big bronze drum, and burst out the sound of slashing the mountains and slashing the stones, like a storm of waves striking the shore, and the lingering sound spread throughout the Chijin Town.

In front of the fist temple, which was originally crowded, it suddenly became silent.

Everyone grinned, rubbed their ears, and listened to Lei Lie's instructions.

"In ancient chaos, ferocious beasts were rampant. Under the claws and fangs of ferocious beasts, the human race could only tremble and unable to resist, becoming pitiful food."

Lei Lie's eyes widened, hissing, looking around with an unstoppable look, "Even if someone wants to sharpen stone spears, bind stone axes, make traps and beast traps - how can these fragile toys resist the "Eight-armed Demon Ape", "Iron-horned Crazy Bear", "Sword-toothed Crazy Lion", "Sky-toothed Golden Eagle", etc., and the extremely vicious beasts?

"For tens of thousands of years, human race has been tragically ravaged and lived in dire straits and storms, and is about to extinction.

"It was the Fist God who came from the sky and transformed into the 'Box King', who killed ferocious beasts, taught mortal boxing techniques, martial arts, and the principles of purging muscles and bones, and tempering the body. This gave mortals the power to protect themselves, allowing us descendants to gradually grow stronger, kill ferocious beasts, overcome all obstacles, and eventually make people rise up and become the master of this world!

"In the past ten thousand years, how can mortals protect themselves, how can humanity rise, and how can we compete with ferocious beasts? We rely on fists that are hundreds of times stronger than steel!

"'All power belongs to itself, external objects such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds are unreliable things, let alone magic tricks and tricks such as machinery', this is the ultimate truth of the iron fist, something that even a three-year-old child knows.

"However, ten thousand years later, perhaps because of the long-term reign, many people have gradually forgotten the principles taught by the Fist God, especially those who are weak, have weak minds, are lazy and are opportunistic. They no longer think about practicing their own strength honestly, but instead place all their hopes on external things and are tempted by the damn "mechanical demon" and "steam demon".

"It's ridiculous. These people are so short-sighted. They don't even know that the power of machinery and steam will at most bring temporary ease, but it will corrupt people's will, numb people's limbs, and swallow people's strength!

"If a dignified human race relies on the power of machinery and steam all day long, but does not want to cultivate one's body, over time, wouldn't it turn into a boneless worm and a pool of white mud? At that time, is the so-called power of machinery and steam really reliable?"

Lei Lie said this and suddenly burst into laughter three times.

"Come on, come on the knife!"

He waved behind him.

The four auxiliary priests blew their hair and their hair was broken in one mouthful. The sword with a cold light shining greeted him fiercely.

Lei Lie's face was full of disdain, his muscles were trembling wildly, and his true energy lingered like white training. Before the blade could touch his skin, he was shaken away by him. "Bang bang bang bang bang", four treasure knives broke one after another.

"Come again, come the sword!"

Lei Lie continued to roar.

Four auxiliary priests, each made of cold iron, and the cold sword that made people feel cold and heart-warming, poked Lei Lie's heart.

However, Lei Lie slashed his hands and took away the four swords, gritted his teeth, and exerted his strength with his arms. The four swords were twisted together by him and wrapped into twists.

"Did you see it?"

Lei Lie raised the broken sword and the steel mohua and proudly showed the townspeople, "The benefits of swords and swords are ultimately limitless, but under the protection of the Fist God, the potential of the human race is infinite!"

This is the first time that many townspeople have seen the priest of the Fist Temple. They are so arrogant that they all exclaimed and their faces are full of incredible expressions.

"Swords are so unusable, so what about real machinery?"

Lei Lie casually threw away the cutter and steel mohua, finally got to the point, and sneered, "I believe many people know the reason why we gathered everyone here today. Yes, the evil tentacles of the 'mechanical demon' have invaded Chijin Town and are hiding beside us!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was uproared.

Even though everyone knew what was going on, they still wanted to amaze a few times to express their devotion to the Fist God and their inconsistent power with the evil Taoist disciples.

"Yesterday, someone used crossbow arrows to shoot a tiger on a mountain near Chijin Town. Look, that's it."

Lei Lie waved his hand, and a servant who was wearing gloves and covering his nose carefully picked up the crossbow arrow, looking cold sweating, as if he was afraid that the evil mechanical power attached to the crossbow arrow would invade his body and corrupt his soul.

"The crossbow arrow can shoot and kill tigers, which is the limit of mechanical power!"

Lei Lie said, "In front of a real strong man, what is the difference between this shoddy thing and the toy of a three-year-old boy? Come, shoot here!"

He poked his heart.

The Auxiliary, who held the crossbow arrow, first prayed to the Fist God, asking the Fist God to forgive his sins of operating machinery.

Then, according to Qin Yi's instructions, he clumsyly put on crossbow arrows, tightened the crossbow, and pulled the trigger.

"collapse!"

The crossbow arrow left the string and turned into a white light, stabbing Lei Lie's chest.

Lei Lie did not dodge or dodge, his face was full of sneer, and his energy was thriving. He actually formed a vortex of true energy in his chest, and solidified the crossbow arrow in mid-air, three inches away from his heart.

Everyone saw this scene and was deeply shocked by Lei Lie's inability to penetrate the sword and gun. After a moment of silence, there were endless cheers and praises.

Lei Lie stretched out two fingers, gently picked up the crossbow arrow from his chest, and threw it contemptuously in front of the bloody Qin Yi.

"Now, you should understand how stupid you are?"

Lei Lie snatched the mechanical crossbow from Fu Ji's hand, reached in front of Qin Yi, and said in a deep voice, "Say, where did this thing come from?"

Qin Yi was tortured by the Fist Temple last night and had been obedient for a long time. He wished he could kill him head-on and avoid suffering more.

He had already given the answer and didn't mind saying it again in public.

"It's a caravan."

He hummed and said, "It was someone who sold it to me in the caravan from Qianyuan City. I don't know that person. I am not an evil disciple. I am just curious..."

"The caravan from Qianyuan City!"

Lei Lie ignored Qin Yi and pointed out the seriousness of the incident in the face of the townspeople. "Qianyuan City is the leading city in the north. There are tens of thousands of merchants in the city, and caravans traveled across the country, spreading across the entire world of the Fist God.
Chapter completed!