For a moment, the entire street was covered with fire, steam and huge cannon fragments that covered the sky and the sky.

The admirers of the mechanical demon and the steam demon were first scalded by the scorching steam, and then the sharp and flying fragments were shot to pieces, broken bones, and their internal organs were boiled.

Several strong men who were originally responsible for dragging the steam cannon were closest to the explosion of steam balloons and high-pressure tanks, and were simply blown to pieces, and even half of the complete bone could not be found. The scene was terrible.

Although Gus and Grey took the lead in finding a place to hide under Lu Qingchen's reminder.

It was still blown away by the scorching air waves, as if someone had hit him heavily on the back, vomiting blood while rolling.

Fortunately, there were people around and on the ground, acting as soft meat pads, so the two siblings did not break their tendons and bones.

After striking out their buzzing ears, they heard shrill screams coming from all around, like howling ghosts and wolves.

——It was not just physical pain, but also the thoughts of "The God of Steam abandoned us" or "The God of Steam is not the opponent of the God of Fist", which completely collapsed the spirit of the crazy believers and made hysterical shouts.

Immediately afterwards, a hot blood rain fell in the sky.

Those were countless crazy believers who were blown into the air and fell down.

Gus wants to vomit.

It seems like he is in a nightmare.

Looking around, in the steam-rolling world, the crazy believers who were originally as powerful as rainbows were all crying and crawling around the ground, kneeling towards the giant steam cannon twisted into wreckage, and even turned their heads and ran away.

Just like a huge wave that seemed to be coming, after hitting the breakwater, the breakwater remained motionless, but the huge wave fell apart and rolled back.

With only three artillery bombardments and a few breaths, this "magnificent" uprising was on the verge of collapse under the suppression of the power of the Fist God.

"Click!"

At this time, Luo Xinglong's body fell from the sky and fell in front of the two brothers and sisters in vague form.

He was like a cooked prawn, his red skin was steaming, his body was covered with metal fragments, and his eyeball was shot, revealing a black and black hole.

The body below the waist disappeared, and his internal organs were flowing in a mess. His injuries were so serious that he was not dead. His eyes were filled with surprise and confusion, as if he was still immersed in the moment of firing and collapse. It took him a long time to refocus on Gus and Grey, the "Son" and the "Saint Maiden".

"run."

He looked at Gus steadily, as if he was a little embarrassed, and said softly, "Run, go to the south, find the steam army, we... we will definitely win, one day, will!"

After saying this, he spit out the last bite of steam, and Luo Xinglong's one-eye gradually solidified and turned into a dull gray.

Gus and Gray were mixed with emotion. Before they could react, they were pulled up by countless hands, surrounded by the core believers of the Machinery and Steam Cult who survived, and retreated staggeringly.

At this time, a large number of troops from both sides were squeezed into the narrow streets, squeezing several streets. Even if the Steam Army collapsed due to the explosion of the steam cannon, it would not be possible to "fall a thousand miles" for a while. Even if the Iron Fist Army wanted to pursue it, it would not be able to overcome the chaotic wall of people.

In addition, the granary was still burning, and the raging flames were becoming increasingly fierce. The steam army was still blew whistles across the city and launched a small-scale attack, which caused panic and chaos.

After defending the Fist Temple, the Iron Fist Army's primary task is to put out the granary fire and maintain order - otherwise, even if this evil disciple is suppressed, Qianyuan City will not have a good life.

Therefore, the two brothers and sisters of Gus actually escaped in a confused manner, surrounded by a group of core believers and fled all the way to the river.

Only the High Priest Luo Tian looked down at their whereabouts.

But he was not in a hurry to arrest him, but waved his hand, released the carrier pigeon, and flew towards the middle and lower reaches of the river.

Gus and Grey felt themselves falling into a bloody kaleidoscope.

In front of me were all bloody and bloody defeated soldiers, ears filled with hysterical crying and shouting, and many people who pretended to be calm but wet their foreheads with sweat, grabbed their arms tightly and asked them: "What should we do? Son, Saint, what should we do now?"

It hurts to catch them.

Faced with the situation of defeat, what can the two siblings come up with? Although the fire is still burning, everyone can see that it is only a matter of time to put it out. Gus and Grey can only follow Luo Xinglong's words and ask everyone to run to the river quickly.

Fortunately, at this time, the dock and the river were controlled by the machinery and steam.

"Andre", who was responsible for seizing the docks and ships, was a very smart man.

As soon as he heard a shocking explosion from the direction of the Fist Temple, and the statue of the Fist God standing in front of the Fist Temple stood still for a long time, he realized that something was wrong and ordered his subordinates to immediately collect supplies and personnel, board all the ships they had just stolen, and be ready to evacuate at any time.

When Gus and Grey boarded the fleet surrounded by the core believers, most of the sails rose, and the strong sailors were ready to paddle.

Many defeated soldiers explained the situation to Andrei in a verbal way - Luo Xinglong was dead, and the unique steam cannon was also blown up. The city is now a mess, and most believers are waiting to be caught and slaughtered by the Iron Fist Army like pigs and sheep.

Andre used his hands and feet together, climbed up the tallest mast very skillfully, took out a telescope-shaped telescope from his arms, squinted his eyes and observed the situation in the city for a long time, and made a quick decision and ordered the sail to sail.

The cable was untied, the springboard was pulled up, the sailors tightened their muscles, the oars were rotating like fans, and the fleet of dozens of large ships carried the believers of the dirt-faced machinery and steam, like a broken dog, and were in a mess to evacuate their city.

The city that was originally within reach was gradually fading away, and was in a daze as the steam spreads, like a dream of yellow beams.
Chapter completed!