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Ah, look carefully, it's the White Honor!

No wonder there is no entry number on the armrest tractor because the White Honor is not a contestant, he is a referee.

Damn it, who's not good enough to hit? How can you hit the white honor? It'll kill you. Oriental fairies feel the liquid in their orbits almost coming out of their orbits.

Fortunately, Bai Zhuang felt something wrong with Oriental Fairy in a timely manner.

Just as the tractor of the Oriental Fairy was about to crash into the moment, the handrail tractor of the White Venerable suddenly braked, avoiding the Oriental Fairy in a beautiful position.

“Don't panic, calm down.” The white honored softly consoled.

“Senior, I'm trying very hard to stay calm.” Oriental Fairy said, she also wanted to stabilize herself, but ‘imagine' if it worked, there wouldn't be so many accidents in the world. Road killers are maniacally stepping on the throttle... but they're trying to brake.

As such, the Oriental Fairy's hand tractor continued on a strange route.

At this time, Oriental Fairy shouted: "Senior White, bless you! ”

As she screamed, her voice gradually drifted away.

White honored: “…”

Well, just a blessing would be fine.

“Good luck, Oriental Fairy.” The White Honored replied.

“Thank you." The voice of the Oriental Fairy came from afar.

However, her driving skills have not been elevated by the blessings of the white dignitaries, and she remains a full street killer.

The other contestants avoided her with a bitter smile, and the scene was chaotic.

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Driving like an Oriental Fairy, on this crisis-ridden track, can easily encounter one thing - a trap full of the entire field.

So, not long later, her hand tractor crashed into a trap.

The light of the trap flashed...

Explain that the host's joyful voice rang out: [Oriental Fairy's number 37 armrest tractor seems out of control because of the speed? Oops, this is amazing, other contestants have been slowed down a lot to avoid Oriental fairies. Careful... Oops, Oriental Fairy accidentally stepped into a trap! So what kind of trap would she be in? Is that an explosive mine trap? Was it a return trap sent back to the starting point, or a lucky trap headed all the way to the forefront of the track?

“Is it a trap back in town?” All Daoists stay in the middle of their hearts. At this time, the best place for Oriental Fairies is the 'Back to the City’ trap!

It's really not possible, such as Yoshiko Yu who sent ‘Oriental Fairy’ directly to the front of the track. Dead friends don't die of poverty!

Road killer Oriental Fairy, let's leave it to Daoists who are better at driving ahead. They're so small, they can't help it.

However, after the Oriental Fairy's car crashed into a trap, the imaginary spiral sky did not appear, and instead a sparkling symbol was added to her body.

That rune finally turned into a spiritual butterfly!

The sophisticated butterfly patted its wings gently… The next moment, the Oriental Fairy discovered that her hand puller had accelerated.

And it's not one or two times faster, it's 30 times bigger!

It was almost unspeakable, and now it's thirty times more breathing. The Scared Oriental Fairy immediately tried to abandon the car and escape.

However, she felt she could not abandon her car to escape, otherwise she did not know what the damage would be. She felt like a responsible girl.

‘I can do it. Just calm down. I can do it.’ Oriental fairies muttered.

And the Oriental Fairy feels this might be her chance - to break through the 'road killer'.

As a result, she worked harder, concentrating more consistently on the No. 37 armrest tractor and ran across the track.

“No, Oriental Fairy, turn right!” Bang... intense tail chase.

“Oriental Fairy, take it easy, it's okay, steady, take the L-type route, you can drill through it in one breath... ah!” Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

“Careful, don't brake this time, Oriental Fairy! It's too late. Get the car up! ”

Bombing, the Oriental Fairy's hand tractor stood upside down, and finally pressed hard against a tractor of a rear Daoist.

All kinds of chaos, all kinds of disasters.

This is not a 'hand tractor contest' anymore, this is a massacre!

[Ladies and gentlemen, the scene in front of the television may surprise and shock you. But please don't panic, although the scene looks like a brutal process of slaughtering your companion with the number 37 armrest tractor. But in fact, we're only running a handheld tractor contest full of 'peace' and ‘love’.

Oriental fairies blushed with shame.

Though her knocked over and pressed Daoist's hand tractor was blocked by a strong shield, after she left, these Daoists lifted their hand tractor upright to continue the race.

But she did have the feeling that the wolf had plunged into the sheep… and she herself was the wolf.

Fortunately, the ‘accelerating spirit butterfly' above the car faded, and her 60-fold acceleration was almost over.

And she's gradually gaining control of some of the cars so quickly. She feels like she's making great strides!

“Go straight, go straight, don't even think about it.” The Oriental Fairy thinks so.

This wave of Oriental Fairies hit the bliss... Song Shuhang controlled the body of 'Fengzi Eradication', slowly but firmly through a dozen seniors. Now his position, already 21st.

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A moment later, Song Shuhang had seen the 'Oriental Fairy’ colliding car from afar. Further afield, a walking figure towing a scrap hand tractor towards the side of the road.

That figure... is Senior Crazy Knife Sanwa!

Senior Mitsunami is dragging his hand tractor to the side of the track.

There, there's a big box to repair, estimated to repair the damaged armrest tractor of the Mad Knife Triple Wave.

Yet this is the moment.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!” A sharp cry came from afar.

The three waves of the knife turned her head and glanced at her gaze.

I saw Oriental Fairy, driving her number 37 armrest tractor, such as a stripped Mustang, and ran straight into her.

“No, no, no, no, no.” The sound of the razor blade wave came from his lungs, because of the heartbreaking grief that made him sound desperate.

“Quick ~ Avoid ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

The next second, her handrail tractor ruthlessly pushed over from the Mad Knife Triwave and his already damaged handrail tractor.

‘Sudden...’ The tractor of the Oriental Fairy went all the way and left a string of black smoke.

Crazy knife triumphant mouth twitch, difficult to retrieve defensive shield.

Then he turned around and looked at his hand tractor, with two fresh tire crimps on it.

In times of crisis, three waves can't cover their tractors, so it's good to protect yourself.

Looking at his seat, the three waves grieved: "Why are we always hurting? ”

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At this time, Song Shuhang smoothly surpassed the Mad Knife Three Waves.

“Senior Mitsunami, come on, you are now a scenery line on the field.” He controlled Prince Phoenix's body and waved a smile at the three waves of the sword.

In that sentence, he was also booked before 'three seconds', and when he passed the Mad Knife three waves seniors, he spoke out.

Song Shuhang feels his‘ predictive ’skill experience is skyrocketing.

It's called 'The Debt of the La Moon, Come Fast'. Prior to the Mad Knife Sanwave, Song Shuhang ridiculed Song Shuhang's transformation into a landscape line. Turning his eyes, he also became a landscape line.

After surpassing the Mad Knife Three-wave, Song Shuhang is now in the 20th place in this edition of the hand tractor competition.

Ten positions are still missing from the 'top ten' assigned to him by the White Venerable.

“There's a lot of pressure.” Song Shuhang muttered.

Moreover, it is not known what modification was made to this armrest tractor by Duke Feng. It's good for speed, but something's missing, isn't it?

Everyone else has explosive skills such as Shirakatsu's rocket ejectors, the Buddhist chanting acceleration skills of the Buddha, and the ability of drunken residents to drill big bits. Each has its own characteristics.

But if the Phoenix Opponent's tractor is retrofitted, isn't it capable of exploding?

There must be. A racing car with no punching power still calls a racing car?

Song Shuhang thought carefully.

If there is such a 'sprint capability' setup... maybe it's just that button!

He was a cautious person, so before entering the competition formally, he took the opportunity to go up and down and check the modified hand tractor of "Fengzi" and try to keep in mind what parts of Fengzi had been modified.

And now he's thinking back to the side of the seat, with a covered green button.

‘Why don't you try?’ He's hidden in his heart.

If he continues at this speed and does not have the ability to punch, he will not have the opportunity to enter the top ten unless the top twenty predecessors have all had an accident.

But the chances of problems with the predecessors are too low.

Then spell it out - the so-so Phoenix Killer, panicked to turn his consciousness over, and didn't renovate the armrest tractor to make it clear, it was a lack of heart.

To think of it, Song Shuhang gave instructions to his body. Three seconds later, Phoenix's hand grabbed the small cap on the right and pressed hard on the green button.

[Super Phoenix Armor System Activated!

[System initialization…]

[Confirm that the passenger is the 'Master of Phoenix Eradication’.

[System activation complete.

Hello, Master Kill Phoenix. The Super Phoenix Armor System is at your service. Do you want to deform?

“What, deformed?” Song Shuhang felt that something so tall had an ominous feeling.