Chapter 1203 The Red-Eyed Killer (5 Chapters)
"Fuck—"

At the moment of the explosion, Wu Di yelled in surprise, and instinctively jumped up and lay his body on the seat.

He put his toes on the top of the rear seat, put his hands on the headrest of the front seat, and then his whole body was suspended in the air.

The explosion came too suddenly, Wu Di didn't know how powerful it was, but he could only get his body out of the bottom.

The explosion is at the bottom of the car, so the impact force at the bottom is the strongest. Even if the car is specially made of bulletproof, you will still be injured if you put your feet under it.

Wu Di is suspended in the air in this way, which can reduce some impact force from below.

and also……

If the bomb can really blow up the bottom of the car, the debris or even the shock wave on the bottom of the car will not do as much damage to the enemy who is suspended one meter above the ground as if sitting directly below.

"what--"

Song Xiangyang, Hu Lijing's bodyguard and others shouted in surprise.

Some were shocked, some were confused, and some were afraid.

The incident happened suddenly and powerfully, and no one knew what would happen to them.

In the face of death, people will restore their original biological instincts.

To be afraid is normal, not to be afraid is abnormal.

"Don't panic!"

At this time, the Lincoln car had been blown up more than ten meters into the sky, and Wu Di quickly said to everyone, "The bottom of the car was not blown away, so calm down and stand on the seat quickly, otherwise the car will fall under the huge impact force." , it will spread to your feet and body, and the injury will be more serious at that time."

The sound fell, and the car in the sky also began to fall downwards.

Song Xiangyang stabilized himself first, then quickly jumped onto the seat, and firmly grasped the backrest with his hands.

Judging from his swiftness, he really has learned martial arts, and his strength is not low.

Before, he showed the appearance of a frail businessman in front of Wu Di, and it was all just pretending.

Do not……

Wu Di had guessed for a long time that Song Xiangyang had a set of top-notch concealment skills, which could hide the martial arts he had learned and become an ordinary person to confuse everyone.

Judging by his strength, he should be in the Xiantian realm. As for the middle stage or the late stage, I don't know.

But judging from that reaction speed, he was definitely not Wu Di's opponent.

That's right, when Wu Di saw Hu Lijing for the first time, she was already a master at the early innate stage. Now that she has reached the middle stage of cultivation, how can Song Xiangyang, as the master, not have a little bit of self-protection ability?
"Whoosh whoosh—"

Hearing Wu Di's prompt, Hu Lijing and the bodyguards all jumped onto the seats and fixed themselves tightly.

In this way, the car will bear the impact force when the car falls to the ground, and the soft seat will buffer most of the impact force.

In addition, they fix their bodies, even if the car rolls over, people will reduce the impact and injury if they don't shake around.

"boom--"

The car fell heavily to the ground, and there was a violent shaking inside the car, as if everything was about to fall apart.

"Bang bang bang-"

The car was bounced up again by the huge impact force, jumping and shaking in place for a long time, and finally settled down completely.

The car calmed down, and everyone remained on guard, and did not rush to get out of the car or make other actions.

The glass of the car is all broken, but because it is bulletproof, it will not break even if there is a crack.

Even if there is a crack, if you continue to shoot with heavy weapons, it will not penetrate.

"Are you all right?"

After several seconds of silence, Wu Di asked with concern.

"It's okay. It's just that my feet are a little numb from the impact force from the bottom of the car." Song Xiangyang responded.

"I also have some, but fortunately I am a warrior, these numb pains don't affect me at all." Hu Lijing responded.

"We're all fine, except that our legs are a little numb, but it's okay and we can still move." The bodyguards responded.

"I'll get out of the car first, you stay in the car!"

Wu Di said with a gloomy face, "I'd like to see who is brave enough to assassinate us near the Good Fortune Gate territory."

"Crack-"

Wu Di tried to open the slightly deformed car door, but found that it could still be opened, and quickly jumped out.

He knew that there must be no explosives in the nearby underground, because it was so powerful just now, the hidden nearby must have been involved.

At the place where the explosion happened just now, a large crater more than ten meters wide and five or six meters deep was blasted.

Black smoke was still rising from the pit, and the entire ground was scorched black, which was enough to show how powerful it was.

"Get me out!"

Wu Di scanned the surroundings sharply, looking for the bastard who had ambushed in advance.

He knew that this bastard must be lurking nearby, otherwise it would be impossible to detonate it so precisely.

He should know that the Lincoln car is bulletproof, and it is uncertain whether it can be killed in one blow.

After all, this thing cannot be tested, and the materials used in the bulletproof strength of each car are different.

Manufacturers of these things will only tell car buyers that it is difficult for outsiders to investigate the information, after all, it is related to life safety.

It is uncertain whether the people in the car were killed or not, so he must be lurking nearby.

If Hu Lijing, Song Xiangyang and others didn't react in time, they would be injured by the impact force or be bruised by random collisions in the car.

The hidden killer jumps out in time to make up the knife, that is the most correct choice.

"Crack clap-"

Wu Di's voice fell, and in the dark night around him, there was a sound of leather boots hitting dead leaves.

The opponent didn't even hide his figure, he seemed to be very confident in his own strength, and he was absolutely sure to kill Wu Di and the others.

otherwise……

Who would be blown up by a single word after a defeat?
"Son of a bitch--"

Wu Di looked in the direction of the voice, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

He drew out his blood blade and prepared himself for battle.

"I put so many, and since I didn't blow you up, it seems that Song Xiangyang is really afraid of death! Even the car I'm riding in is made of aviation-grade materials."

As footsteps approached, a hoarse and cold voice came.

"Mutant?"

As the opponent approached, Wu Di finally saw the general outline of the killer.

He is very thick, even Niu Dali is not as big as him.

It's just a wild bull!

In the dark night, those eyes are particularly outstanding, even the dark night can not hide those red eyes.

In his memory, only mutants had red eyes, and they were the first failed experiments produced by the Ninja Alliance.

Purgatory Shura made those killing machines, and their eyes would turn red like blood only when they were extremely angry.

Therefore, it was easy for Wu Di to see the identity of the opponent.

"Hmph, Wu Di, you little ant is really tough!"

The killer appeared. He covered his face and only showed a pair of red eyes.

Red eyes fixed on Wu Di, and he smiled coldly, making people feel like a demon who came out of hell.

"Are you sent by those bastards Kawamoto Liuye and Yamada Kazutomo, or were you sent by Purgatory Shura?"

After hearing what the other party said, Wu Di immediately understood that the other party was coming for him, not Song Xiangyang.

"neither!"

The black-clothed killer grinned grimly, making his identity even more mysterious!
(End of this chapter)

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