Fu Hua hit the giant tree with a punch, and the imagined scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear, but instead... the giant tree was directly blasted into wood slag flying all over the sky.

Standing behind Fu Hua, the boy was completely dumbfounded... he didn't react at all.

A giant tree in the sky...can't compare to...a fist that looks thin and tender at first glance?

Could it be that she is really... a god?

……

At this moment, Fu Hua didn't think too much. Looking at the monsters in front of him, he felt the filth on them, and he didn't intend to let them go.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn your back and do it! Let me save you!"

Fu Hua tugged at his sleeves, ready to walk over...to get close to them.

But the next moment, Fu Hua was directly held back by Cang Xiaoxuan who was beside him.

"Wait a minute, Yumuhead, don't be impulsive! Such a monster should not use his hands! It will implicate the surrounding villages."

Cang Xiaoxuan desperately tugged on Fu Hua's shirt, not letting her go...

"That's okay too."

Being forcibly held back by Cang Xiaoxuan, Fu Hua also gave up the idea of ​​beating someone with his bare hands.

"Use this! This can completely make them come back!"

When Fu Hua was about to take out the assault rifle, Cang Xiaoxuan hurriedly handed the prepared Gatling machine gun to Fu Hua.

"..."

Fu Hua looked at the one in front of him... It is much smaller than the normal Gatling heavy machine gun, and it is more suitable for holding the Nanwu Jizo Gatling with both hands.

Feeling that what Cang Xiaoxuan said made sense, he directly retracted the submachine gun, and took over the domineering Gatling from Cang Xiaoxuan's hand.

"..."

Seeing a strange thing suddenly appeared in Fu Hua's hand, the boy beside him was curious and didn't understand what it was.

But the next moment he understood.

Fu Hua held Gatling in his hands, and looked at the twenty or thirty monsters rushing towards him, especially the six-armed robber.

Aim...and fire! !

"Da da da……!!"

A terrifying metal storm was staged at this moment, bullets with a rate of fire of tens of thousands of rounds per minute, formed by terrifying ammunition... The bullet storm like a forbidden curse swept everything in front of them crazily and quickly.

What kind of monsters, boulders, big trees, in front of it... only the result of being ruthlessly torn apart.

Even the six-armed monster didn't even realize what happened, and was directly torn into minced meat like a rain of bullets and a strong wind.

Praise to Namo Gatling Bodhisattva

Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, six large clean pipes

[-] rotations per breath, great mercy and great compassion save the world

……

After sweeping wildly for 1 minute, it was confirmed that everything in front of him had been swept away and turned into ruins.Fu Hua stopped and fired.

It should be said that it is indeed a weapon of pre-civilization. It can easily break through 1 bullets in [-] minute, and there is no sign of fever.

It's just... After all, this is still not as enjoyable as bare hands!

"It wasn't perfect this time around."

Holding Gatling with one hand, Fu Hua shook his head very dissatisfied.

Turning his head to look at the boy beside him, he found that he seemed to be completely stupid at the moment.But...although it looks like he is stupid, but he has to admit...he is indeed very cute.

A jet-black typical princess-cut hairstyle, to be precise, should be Ji's hairstyle, which is a hairstyle with short front and long back, and the tail is very neat as if it was cut with a knife.

This is an aristocratic hairstyle for ladies in ancient Japan. The most common hairstyles are those of noble princesses.

Coupled with that pretty and sweet face like a flower, it is extremely natural and pure.The small face without make-up is extraordinarily innocent and innocent.

The eyes are clear and transparent without any impurities, the fair and tender skin, the slightly playful little nose, the slightly pursed mouth...the cuteness that no one, no matter men, women or children, can resist.

What I'm wearing... is a man's aristocratic attire, and he doesn't seem to have breasts, so... a man?

……

"Are you OK?"

Fu Hua called him a few times.

"No...it's fine."

The boy came back to his senses, looked at the terrifying ruins ahead, and then at the weapon in Fu Hua's hand, couldn't help swallowing...

It's horrible, is this really something a human can do to the end?

What the hell is that thing?

It is simply an artifact of destruction!

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