The blood pressure can't be stopped!

Concentrating, he reached out and tapped the Light Knight driver on his waist: "Hey! My Witch Heart Demon's card is here, what's going on!"

The light knight drive is just a concrete condensation of Li Mingguang's knight power, and of course he can't speak.

But it carries Li Ming's dissipated subconsciousness in the past 18 years, and it is not completely without a little intelligence.

Facing Li Ming's question, it just passed on a picture to Li Ming.

When the news came, Li Ming was taken aback.

From an angle similar to God's perspective, he saw the scene where he and Johnny Blazer burned the Witch Heart Demon to death with the double eyes of judgment.

……

Johnny Blaze and Sol Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief after the witch heart demon's huge demon body fell to the ground.

At the same time, the crystal blue ring on the light knight driver at Li Ming's waist flickered.

A wisp of jet-black particles quickly flew out of the Witch Heart Demon's body, gathered in the center of the ring, and condensed into a power card.

Perhaps because the Witch Heart Demon was dead, the cards gathered here were so fast that even Johnny Blaze, who was right next to Li Ming, didn't notice it.

After the power card of [Witch Heart Demon] was successfully condensed, Li Ming grabbed it as soon as it flew in front of him.

Then, the situation that caused Li Ming's blood pressure to soar happened.

At that time, the flames of hell suddenly rose from his hand, and when he pinched it fiercely, this card was instantly annihilated in ashes and disappeared without a trace!

After doing all this, Li Ming, who was once again affected by his crazy thoughts, let out a low laugh, and under Johnny Blazer's horrified gaze, he punched him flying...

……

The consciousness withdrew from the short-lived picture, the muscles on Li Ming's face twitched, and an unprecedented sense of grass spewed out from his heart.

He never thought that it was his own fault that he didn't get the Witch Heart Demon's card!

In other words, the card was obtained, but it was directly destroyed by himself!

No!

As a carrier of power, how could a power card be so fragile, it would break if it was pinched!

what?

As the owner of the power card, I can destroy the power card at will?

That's fine!

In this case……

Was it true that my brain was burnt out when I went crazy at that time? !

That damn is a power card, it can provide you with more forms and improve your own strength!

You were crushed to ashes directly? !

To be honest, at this moment, Li Ming really wanted to travel through time and space and beat himself up at that time!

Don't say anything else.

Even if the power carried by Wu Xinmo's card is not the state where he was blessed by a thousand evil spirits after he established the Demon Realm.

It was the state of power he had before he got the contract of St. Van Gonzale.

Although weak is a little weak, but as the son of the devil king of hell, no matter how weak he is, how weak can he be?

With this obviously evil and dark power, as a dark combination, Li Ming can have an unknown number of forms.

In the end, because his brain was burned by the ghost knight's hellfire, he crushed it by himself!

Li Ming was really angry and funny when he did this kind of operation.

I feel a little aggrieved in my heart!

If someone else hurts him, he can still let it out.

It happened that my brain was burned, and the operation I made...

You can't really go back and beat yourself up with one hand!

"I...hey, I really..."

Li Ming wanted to fuck again and again, but in the end he had to sigh dumbfoundingly: "Forget it, it's nothing to be a mere witch... In the worst case, go directly to grab Mephisto's power and use it!"

He comforted himself with "rhetoric words" in his mouth, and Li Ming diverted his attention again: "Let's go and get the motorcycle thing done first!"

Just pretend that there is no such card as the Witch Heart Demon!

……

Li Ming calmed down and quickly went downstairs to the underground parking lot.

Looking at the shadow covered by the tarpaulin in the corner, he took a deep breath and stepped forward to lift the canvas.

What appeared in front of him was a classic and well-maintained Harley.

This car was left by Li Ming's father in this life.

Li's father, who was still young at the time, had enough support because his family background was not bad.

When I was young and frivolous, I fell in love with motorcycles, and I often went out to find places to enjoy the joy of soaring speed with others.

But after meeting Li's mother, he became honest.

Since then, he has sold or given away most of the cars in his collection, leaving only his favorite Harley in the underground parking lot.

In addition to regularly cleaning and maintaining it, I never rode by.

When the young Li Ming asked about it, he just said with a sad face that he was paying homage to his lost youth and trying to cultivate Li Ming's interest in motorcycles...

Although she was later scolded by Li's mother in the name of teaching her son badly, she pinched her ears and went aside.

But his passion has never changed.

But how could the young Li Ming be interested in this stuff?

Li's father's persuasiveness and persuasion naturally became useless.

After both Li's father and Li's mother passed away due to illness, the maintainers of this car became Mr. Li Jian and Li Ming.

Father Li repaired and maintained it to commemorate his youth.

But their grandson and grandson did this only to miss the person they would never see again.

"You told me so much back then, but I still don't understand cars..."

Li Ming raised his hand to gently stroke the car body, and murmured in a low voice: "But since it is your favorite car, let it be your partner fighting side by side with me!"

As he spoke, Li Ming pulled out the [vehicle (none)] with a blank pattern and inspired this card.

I saw the red and crystal blue light particles of the card's work floating out, and quickly merged into the locomotive in front of me.

With the integration of light particles, the whole car changes rapidly.

The license plate fell directly to the ground.

At the front of the car, an abstract logo similar to the Light Knight Driver emerged.

The overall body, with parts that extend the thick armor, is completely transformed into a silver base, with magenta and crystal blue patterns covering the unassuming color scheme.

There are detailed adjustments in multiple parts, which are constantly changing and restoring, and the shape gradually takes on a new look.

In the end, as if he had given birth to his own soul, he suddenly started on his own, the engine roared, and he moved in front of Li Ming, and he was the one who set the position.

"Is this your dad's car?"

Li Jian's voice sounded from behind. He took the unopened motorcycle and walked to Li Ming's side, looking at the brand new motorcycle.

Complicated look.

The old man sighed faintly: "Maybe he's been lonely for too long, and he can't wait to go out for a run..."

written request for leave

I went to the hospital for a day and saw that I had a cold and it was a blood test and a nucleic acid test. The epidemic has been repeated recently. It just so happens that I still have a fever and a sore throat.

After hanging the water out, the side effects came up. My head was like hanging a weight. I was very sleepy. I had no choice but to mutter today. I hope you will forgive me.

Recently, the weather has been repeated, alternating hot and cold, and flu frequently occurs. Readers, masters, also pay more attention to your health. Being healthy is better than anything else.

that's all.

Chapter 190 Five [The Name of Absolute Shadow]

After being transformed by the power of the light knight, this locomotive has changed a lot.

Judging from the appearance alone, it can be said that there are almost no traces of the original Harley.

But Li Jian still recognized it at a glance, this car is his son's favorite motorcycle!

Except for the original underground parking lot of his house, there is only the Harley motorcycle that Li's father left behind.

What's more, the long-term self-cultivation and care has already given him an unprecedented familiarity with that Harley motorcycle.

Speaking of which, after his son passed away, apart from Li Ming, the thing that really made him pour so much emotion into it was this car.

Even after Li Jian arrived, the front of the car veered towards him.

The horn sounded and the lights flashed, as if to greet him.

A smile appeared on Li Jian's face, and he couldn't help but leaned forward to touch the front of the car, and kept looking at the hugely changed body.

Then the old man turned his head to look at Li Ming: "I said why did you give yourself the nickname 'Light Knight', so you are waiting here!"

Ah this!

Li Ming squeezed out a smile: "It's just that there is a lack of a partner to fight side by side..."

"It's okay, it's okay..." Li Jian nodded, his eyes full of longing: "Perhaps your father didn't expect that you will inherit his car one day..."

"He seems to be impatient..."

The old man suddenly looked at Li Ming: "It will take some time for the hotel to deliver food...how is your health, do you want to go out for a run first?"

Li Ming glanced at the locomotive in front of him, whose engine was roaring unceasingly, just about to move, and smiled: "Of course!"

"However, there is still one step to complete!"

"What steps?"

Li Jian asked curiously.

"Of course it's a name!"

Li Ming said it as a matter of course, even the flashing lights of the locomotive in front of him flashed, and the engine roared, revealing excitement.

"Although I don't know what you did, but he does seem to be spiritual... Then he should have a name!"

The motorcycle in front of him that has been repaired and maintained by himself so far, Li Jian has also seen his various reactions since the change.

It's fine if Li Ming didn't say it, but since he brought it up, he also felt that it was really necessary.

Even if he had no thought, this car will always be a part of the family in the old man's heart.

Now that he has his own spirituality, let alone!

This name must be taken!

Li Ming reached out and touched the car body: "Although the color is not right, how about calling it 'Jueying'?"

The old man sprayed on the spot: "You don't even have a date, and you have the nerve to compare yourself to Prime Minister Cao?!"

"How can there be!"

Li Ming immediately called Qu: "It's just the speed!"

Mr. Li Jian glanced suspiciously at Li Ming, then nodded quickly: "'Jueying'... is so fast that even the shadow can't keep up, it's a good idea to use speed..."

As soon as the old man said this, the motorcycle in front of him shook and the engine roared, expressing his satisfaction.

"Look, he is satisfied with himself, so let's call it [Jueying]!"

Li Ming made a final decision immediately.

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