Ultimate God Of Death

"Ah ah ah ah!!!"

In the scream of Chris lenbrown, Huang Liang drove the black Camaro to the roadside square and passed between two small dining cars far away.

In the exclamation of small vendors and passers-by, Huang Liang stepped on the accelerator and came to the other side of the road through the bustling small square with extraordinary driving skills.

"Damn it! How many people are there?" Ye Feng saw several mini cars parked on the other side of the square. When he noticed that the vehicles driven by Huang Liang appeared, these mini cars immediately started to encircle Huang Liang.

"Take this."

Huang Liang held the steering wheel with one hand, reached into the storage box in the car with the other hand, took out a black thing similar to a signal gun and threw it directly to Ye Feng, who dared not breathe in the air.

"What is this? A cloud piercing arrow?"

Ye Feng hurriedly caught Huang Liang and threw his little device. Because the speed was too fast, Ye Feng could feel a strong sense of pushing his back.

"Aim at the pursuit vehicle." Huang Liang didn't explain much, and Ye Feng didn't want Huang Liang to be too distracted. After all, Huang Liang was not driving at high speed, but flying at low altitude

"Damn it, I'll take the car you drive again. I'm the one." Ye Feng reluctantly put down the glass on the co driver's side and stretched half of his body out of the window.

The moment he stretched his head out, Ye Feng regretted. Due to the huge wind, he could hardly open his eyes. His whole upper body was like withered grass swaying in the strong wind. He couldn't do anything at all.

Fortunately, the Minis pursued behind him were close enough, and Ye Feng could almost see himself reflected in the eyes of the people in black driving the mini: that originally handsome face was blown by the wind like a twisted strange face in a ha ha mirror

"Damn it, my idol burden!"

Ye Feng's cry disappeared directly into the wind at the moment when he separated from his lips. In order to avoid the accident of stretching out half of the body outside the car, Ye Feng didn't delay any more. He tried his best to lift the black gun in his hand and pulled the trigger against several Mini close to him.

Ye Feng didn't go to count in detail and hit the firing. In short, after empty the magazine, Ye Feng directly returned to the car and rubbed his red cheeks.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Stop yelling!" Ye Feng turned to Chris lenbrown and shouted, "do you have an iron voice? Why don't you become a tenor with such a good talent?"

"When I was young, I was a tenor singer," Chris lenbrown said wrongly. "I just couldn't achieve my dream because of stage phobia."

"Shut your mouth," said Ye Feng fiercely, "or I'll let you know what" respiratory phobia "is!"

"..." Chris lenbrown shut his mouth honestly.

"Dry!" Ye Feng said to Huang Liang unhappily, "what's the use of letting me shoot the chasing car? I don't think those bullets have any lethality at all."

"No, they just play a guiding role." Huang Liang suddenly hit the steering wheel, and the ear membrane of Ye Feng, whose body tilted, was devastated by the scream of Chris lenbrown again.

"Shut your mouth!" Ye Feng roared, "guide? Guide what?"

"Look, OK." the corners of Huang Liang's mouth rose slightly.

"Poop, poop, poop"

Three dull sounds came from the two black camaros driven by Huangliang. Ye Feng observed the situation behind him through the rear-view mirror and noticed that the three mini missiles flew straight towards the Minis chasing after them, even though the Minis tried to avoid the mini missiles coming towards them by accelerating and decelerating, or stopping and turning, But it's clear that these missiles are targeting them.

In Ye Feng's cheers, several Mini pursued behind him, or directly hit by micro missiles, suddenly began to spontaneously ignite, or had to stop the pursuit due to chaotic vehicles and crowds. All in all, the Minis behind them were paralyzed on the road caused by panic by micro missiles.

"I'll go!" Ye Feng turned and patted Huang Liang on the shoulder. "It's really you. What I fired was a missile positioning device?"

"HMM." Huang Liang nodded and then said, "567000, the change will be wiped."

"What 567000?" Maple Leaf didn't react for a moment.

"Those missiles are worth 567000."

"Er... Why did you tell me this?" Ye Feng suddenly felt a bad feeling.

"Pay." Huang Liang said faintly.

"Er... Why did I pay? I -- okay, okay, I know. I'll transfer the money to you now." when I saw that Huang Liang's finger began to touch a green button next to the shift lever, Ye Feng carefully looked at the abbreviation on the green button. What did Ye Feng think? How did Ye Feng think it was the co pilot's ejection button

"OK, the money has passed." Ye Feng put his mobile phone back in his pocket. "I thought our friendship was priceless. Huang Liang, your actions hurt my fragile young man - shit! What are you doing?!" Ye Feng, who nearly hit the windshield due to Huang Liang's sudden braking, turned angrily and questioned Huang Liang. The latter didn't say anything and directly shifted gears and backed up, Driving backwards at full speed.

"Shit... They are really haunted..." when he noticed the five dodge vipers coming in front of the car, Ye Feng smiled helplessly and continued to experience Huangliang's superb driving skills.

"Hey! Huang Liang, find a way!" looking at several machine gun barrels stretched out from five dodge vipers, Ye Feng shouted to Huang Liang in horror, "can your" Jinna "bear it?"

"Of course not."

"Can't?! then you install wool!" Ye Feng began to scream.

"Hum." Huang Liang just calmly continued to drive and reverse at high speed. Before the barrel of the most machine guns began to rotate and pour out crazy bullet rain, Huang Liang decisively pressed a white button on the inside of the steering wheel, and then suddenly burst out hot white light from the two headlights in front of the car.

Fortunately, there was a special coating on the windshield, otherwise Huang Liang and Ye Feng's eyes would be blind in the sudden outbreak of white light. The Dodge Viper that was closely pursued didn't have this equipment. Even at the moment of white flash, three of the five vipers were killed because the driver broke away from the steering wheel and rubbed his blinded eyes. The remaining two were still closely pursued by Huangliang and others because most of the light was blocked by the vehicle in front.

What awesome! Because of the heat of the light, even though there is a windshield, Ye Feng's eyes are still dry and itching. He now understands why Huang Liang must wear sunglasses when driving. Prepared against want!