Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 951 I'm Going, Tathagata God's Palm
Hearing the words, Hei Ying was furious immediately, faint flames erupted from the seven holes on his face, he sprinted away with genuine energy, and slapped it down with his left hand, apparently wanting to destroy Su Xingzhi's top sports car.

But Su Xingzhi reversed the car suddenly at this very moment. With her sturdy driving skills and the excellent performance of the top sports car, she just escaped Sombra's overbearing palm.

A violent burning sensation instantly exploded in the underground parking lot, and a huge palm print appeared on the concrete floor in front of the black shadow.

"I'll go, Buddha Palm?"

Ning Mei stretched her neck to see the black shadow's attack, and accidentally bumped her head against a pillar in the parking lot, her neck was broken by the high-speed sports car, and her head was like a hydrangea. flew up.

"Wow! My head!! No, my body!"

Ning Mei's body and head were in a different place, and she screamed again and again. Atletico sighed, jumped up from the seat, turned around and somersaulted smartly, and rushed to save Ning Mei's head.

But also because of this, he was almost hit by the black shadow that was catching up with him.

"Leave the curse of reincarnation behind!"

The heavy footsteps of the shadow echoed in the underground parking lot, almost resonating with the engine sound of the awakened sports car.

"Come and get it if you have the ability."

Ning Mei stretched out her hand just to catch the head thrown to her by Atletico Madrid, and took it back in twos and twos. She immediately pointed at the shadow again arrogantly, fingered her middle finger (good boy, learn from paper watches) and made faces, vowing to Raise Sombra's rage to MAX.

"Sit down! If your head falls off again, you can pick it up yourself!"

Su Xingzhi coldly reminded her, Ning Mei immediately retracted obediently and sat down.Then the one who woke up stepped on the accelerator, and the top sports car rushed out of the underground parking lot like a bullet.

Heiying chased after a few steps but failed to catch up, and the roar of anger made the ground tremble three times.

"My lord, is that guy also a blood race?"

For the streets of Tokyo where there are often traffic jams, Su Xingzhi's sports car is like the strange bus in Haribobo, it can avoid all obstacles, meander like a snake and move forward at high speed.

"No, that guy is human... Well, or a small half of it is human."

When Su Xingzhi said this, he glanced at Yan Nianzhen beside him.

(End of this chapter)