I Became an Anonymous Boss

Heavenly Demon stood on the roof of the car, watching the black horse rider approaching, rubbed his fingers, and the fingertips bounced off the electric arc.

The phone was recording, and he seemed to have a calm attitude, but he didn't have much confidence in his mind to deal with it calmly.

And the battlefield is not suitable. The opponent is riding a war horse, and the car is under your feet. It is the first time to fight between high-speed vehicles. If you make a mistake in your response, it will be difficult to catch up once you hit the ground.

So landing means losing.

In this case, Shirataki could not take off at will.

The attack distance of the lance is very long, and the long hand hits the short hand, which has its own disadvantages.

Shirataki regrets that he doesn't have Gatling in his hands now, otherwise it would not be impossible to strengthen enchanted hot weapons, and Dante knows this well.

He didn't dare to approach at will, and could only wait for the other party to take the lead, and this black horse blood knight was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and let out a completely inhuman roar, releasing endless chill from his hoarse throat.

He straddled the spear, pierced directly into the barricade fence next to the road, picked and pulled at random, and the railing that was nearly ten meters long was easily picked up and pulled out, bringing out a lot of solid concrete like pulling out mud from a carrot. The railing a foot into the ground was like nothing before the inhuman violence, and the ten-meter-long steel fence came crashing down.

Shirataki stood on tiptoe with his right foot and swept across. The eruption of Heavenly Demon True Qi shot out a blank area of ​​white mist about three meters in the air, and the fence was knocked into the air. However, at the moment of this attack, the black knight had already accelerated suddenly, and the cavalry directly stabbed at He turned sideways undefended.

The lance pierced in and landed on the armor formed by the demon's true energy. There was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and sparks were produced from the friction. It lasted less than a second, and Shirataki had a wound on his side, although it was not deep. , but the blood added a touch of bright red to the lance.

Pain is nothing more than that.

Shirataki is used to getting hurt, he deliberately didn't dodge, and the purpose of showing his waist and abdomen was to seduce the opponent to attack here. It would be even worse if the opponent aimed at his foothold, and he felt that he was gaining more than a loss if he exchanged a little scratch for a chance to get close .

Because of this distance, he was completely able to hold the opponent's lance with his bare hands.

At the moment of the scratch, Shirataki turned around immediately, clamped the lance that had been rubbed against the waist and abdomen under his right arm, wrapped his forearm around the front of the lance, and clasped it with his backhand, forming a firm one-hand fixation, and at the same time exploded with energy, His left hand struck the middle of the lance, intending to break the long-handed weapon directly with the burst of brute force. The first half and the second half of the lance were broken, bent, and twisted by the burst of brute force into eye-catching radian.

No matter how tough the steel is, it is difficult to support it, not to mention that this is a lance, not a stick or a big gun. Its front section is thick and heavy, and the middle and rear sections need to be strong enough to support it.

This is an upright steel straight gun, it is better to bend than to bend!

So it breaks.

With a click, Shirataki snapped off the front section of the lance, and with a click, the sound of the metal breaking was extremely crisp, as if the front half of a mushroom had been cut off.

Then he let go of his hand, and in front of the black knight, he pushed the broken half of the lance with his right hand, and pressed all the thunder aura absorbed by the five-style thunder into it, and the blood groove on the half of the lance was immediately covered with blue-purple blood. Glossy, beautiful lines like rgb lighting effects, extremely dazzling.

"Reciprocity... I will pay you back."

The Heavenly Demon said indifferently, the way of the person is to return to the other body, there is a reciprocity, and that is the way of reciprocity.

The half of the broken cavalry gun exploded like a cannonball, and the tip of the turned gun pointed directly at the black knight's face. When the light flicked, the momentum was astonishing like an electromagnetic cannonball.

It's a brilliant move that not only breaks your weapon, but turns the gun around and shoots yourself.

what is this?This is the current crime.

The thunder gun blasted away, and there was no way to avoid it in a short distance of a few meters.

Amidst the roar, the black knight flew upside down and was knocked off the horse directly. After it landed, a fragment of a broken lance was stuck in its chest, and its armor had been pierced to the point of deformation. He's all right, his horse is gone.

The head of the black-blooded BMW became the first target, and it was directly smashed into pieces. As a result of the mantis arm being used as a car, it turned into a headless war horse as it ran.

The vitality of this horse is strong enough, even though its head is lost, it is still not completely dead.

But the headless war horse is like a headless fly, it has lost the ability to recognize direction, and without the rein, it is impossible to control.

It ran crookedly for a few steps before it got into the white mist, ran in the wrong direction, and disappeared without a trace.

Shirataki looked at the black knight who had been submerged in the white mist after landing, and heaved a sigh of relief.

...It should be impossible to catch up.

Sit back in the car and sit still.

"It's over?" Yu Gongying asked.

"We can't catch up for now." Shirataki said, "But it doesn't mean it's absolutely safe... How far is it from the Jingu?"

"There are still thirty minutes." Yu Gongying replied.

"so slow?"

"It's already very fast. If there's a traffic jam, I won't be able to run for another three hours." Yu Gongying looked sideways and saw a touch of red: "Are you injured?"

"It's just a scratch." Shirataki said.

"Worried about tetanus."

"Open wounds don't cause tetanus." Shirataki leaned back on the chair, cold wind poured in from the missing car door, he turned around and asked, "Is it cold?"

Duan Mujin hugged Rei Hanyu who was trembling, and nodded in response: "Cold."

Shirataki said, "Hold it."

Duan Mujin rolled her eyes, and at the moment she rolled her eyes, a cold light passed through the glass window behind her, pierced through the solid glass, passed through her eyes, and the arrow tail feathers even brushed against her eyelashes .

Then the arrow was nailed to Shirataki's back seat, and something hard pressed against his back. When he saw that it was an arrow, he fixed his eyes and shouted: "Lie down!"

The exit of the sound was instantly covered by the roaring sound, the roaring sound was like a shell falling to the ground, the vehicle that everyone was riding on shook violently, and fell to the surroundings while violently decelerating, even if Yu Gongying held the steering wheel firmly Unable to control it, the vehicle suddenly lost control while driving at high speed, accompanied by the tooth-piercing sound of metal friction. For a while, several people didn't know what happened.

But Shirataki could see clearly that a huge arrow fell from the sky, pierced through the vehicle, pierced the roof and chassis, and nailed it to the ground, and the inertia of the vehicle's forward momentum dragged Moving forward with a huge arrow like an anchoring brake device, it pulled out a ten-meter-long ground-breaking trace on the ground. Finally, the vehicle changed from moving forward to sideways, and the inertial force changed from front to side, causing the vehicle to Start rolling over.

Shirataki's reaction was quick, he grabbed the huge arrow that was as thick as his thigh, lifted it up, and jumped out of the car at the same time, his right hand grabbed the car that was about to overturn, using his own weight and strength to balance, The two wheels off the ground pressed back to the ground, which made the car stop thirty meters away from the arrow.

"What is this?" Yu Gongying looked at the arrow that was too huge.

"Let's hunt the dragon arrow." Bai Taki pulled out a huge arrow that was taller than him, and he didn't know where it came from, but staying here without moving would be a living target. He said, "Keep driving, hurry up!" ..."

Before the voice fell, there was another roar of thunder, and the arrow fell from the sky, piercing through the clouds and thick fog, and aimed directly at Shirataki himself.

Death lights up his scythe, and death is close at hand.

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Any Black Soul player has experienced sniping from outside the map, and also experienced that terrifying courage.

If this arrow hits, there is only one result, and the best result is to cut in half.

It was almost disembowelled.

This power is not inferior to tank shells, and it is simply not something that flesh and blood can bear.

The moment Shirataki realized it, the martial artist's spiritual sense sounded the alarm, and the moment the cloud and mist cleared, the arrow had almost hit him, and the only reaction he could do was to think.

It was too late to raise his arms, and it was too late to defend, as if life and death were a foregone conclusion.

In an instant, Shirataki seemed to have touched a certain wonderful threshold. He heard the notes, a ballad with an unspeakable melody, and his mental power was released for a short time. His will has been able to temporarily leave the body, and he can perceive and touch some kind of trajectory remaining in the air, and then, the noise disappeared, and all he heard was the cracking thunder that pierced the clouds and broke the moon.

He was supposed to be invisible, but with his mental power aroused to the extreme, he did indeed see that trajectory, and then he realized that the only possibility left for him to survive is one.

—— Panlong!

Without making a sound, without drawing any action, and only relying on mental power to trigger it, the vision of the king of heaven in the false realm appeared.

It wasn't such a massive change, it just caused the scattered stones around to bounce like pinballs.

One stone hit the front part of the arrow with incomparable dexterity, and the other hit its back side. The two ingenious forces were superimposed several times, changing the trajectory of the arrow, from a sure hit to a bad one. the least bit.

It grazed Shirataki's side and passed by his ears, and the roaring thunder caused the air to vibrate, causing tinnitus.

The arrow hit the ground and sank into the ground five meters away, and the force that spread out blasted a hole with a depth of one meter.

When the arrow missed, the wonderful scene disappeared, the sense of crisis disappeared, and the silent melody also disappeared.

Shirataki just touched a certain mystery of the Vientiane Realm for a moment.

Although he is not innate, he knows that his mastery of Panlong has improved to a higher level.

It's a pity that he was not happy, because he almost died, and then he was buried under this arrow.

Looking up, it was precisely because the clouds and fog cleared where the arrow passed, so he could see clearly who the archer was through the thick white fog that had not been filled.

It was a dark knight riding a bird, with bright red pupils and broken armor on his chest.

He didn't die, not only didn't he die, but he caught up.

Shirataki clenched his fists, and the belated anger and unstoppable killing intent burst out, turning into a burning heat in his chest.

Immediately afterwards, the third arrow shot.

It is not a human being. This kind of bow and arrow, which is powerful enough to penetrate armored vehicles, can easily shoot continuously without resting. Qi Lan.

But this time, it missed.

Shirataki alternated his left and right hands, posing as if he were waving a baseball, and swung his right hand. The four forms of thunder charged and expanded in just a few milliseconds. With his swing, the roaring thunder accurately hit the huge arrow. There was a stalemate for about [-] seconds, the terrifying wind pressure spread to the surroundings, the glass of the street shop ten meters away exploded, the concrete floor within five meters of the foot was cracked, and the lights within a radius of thirty meters It even flickered for a moment, then the circuit was overloaded and burnt and then exploded.

The moment the glass shattered, the arrow that drank the thunder pierced through the air again, this time it did not come, but went, and went back as it came.

So it hit the black knight, and the indigo shattered light bombarded the flying bird under its feet, piercing its body as well.

The thunder light spread into an arc in the sky, and the black knight fell crookedly, and he didn't know where he fell.

Shirataki put down the heavy hammer, and then a dizzy feeling came over him.

The sequelae of mental depletion made him almost fall down.

But he can still hold on, thanks to the fact that he didn't go directly to the home plate, but only dawdled outside the false vision, otherwise he would definitely be exhausted.

He walked to the co-driver's seat, and after sitting down, he took a breath: "Drive quickly..."

He dared not assert that the black knight was dead.

Although it has no horses and birds, maybe it will be changed to ride a dinosaur next time?

The Netherworld shrouded in white mist is the opponent's territory, and the home court advantage is enough to smooth out the gap in strength, besides, Shirataki can't afford it.

He really felt weak just now.

A weak body can be recovered quickly, but the loss of mental power is exhausted. If you don't reach the realm of virtual cultivation, the burden of exercising mental power is too heavy.

Fortunately, in the next twenty minutes or so, there was not much trouble.

This car was indeed strong enough, it was severely damaged, and it also hurt the site, but it still insisted on carrying everyone towards the Jingu.

It is simply the spirit of the Golden Merry.

After a brief rest of more than [-] minutes, Shirataki regained some energy, but Rei Hanyu's condition did not improve at all.

Budu Yuhun is no longer interested in being funny, and calmly acts as a map navigation.

"Turn left ahead, go straight, right lane, go straight for one kilometer, then turn right at the third intersection."

"It's less than ten kilometers away from the shrine."