Here Lies The Wicked

The evil spiritual driver turned his head and looked at the steering wheel that the square was holding in his hand.

Stuck in sight.

The flames stagnated like they were about to suffocate to extinguish.

Feel like you've been hurt by 10,000 soul attacks.

What the fuck!

When was the steering wheel removed by this man?

He didn't even know when the other person was outside the driver's seat and snapped the steering wheel.

Was it when he was pissed off that he couldn't walk away?

The atmosphere is in strange silence and embarrassment.

“Want it?” Hand out the steering wheel.

“Get out of the car and get it. ”

However, the Evil Spirit driver did not get off.

"Sure enough, I guess I'm right. You can't leave this car that devoured your life because it's a chariot, you're a chariot, you're a chariot, you're one. This is like a person drowned in water who can only be a water ghost in water; a person who dies in a marine catastrophe can only be killed by a ghost ship; and an apartment haunted by ghosts is confined to an apartment and cannot be killed everywhere. ”

“But this is the first time I've seen... the legendary ghost, but I'm not surprised at all. Perhaps I've seen a lot of psychotic events lately, psychologically numb? ”

Fang is curious to measure evil chariots and evil drivers.

The evil spiritual driver's voice was dull, low and roaring with rage like hell: “So you've seen it from the beginning, you've been a drama from the beginning! ”

“You've been fooling me since the beginning! ”

The louder the voice of the evil spiritual driver, the more angry it was, the more angry it burned in both eyes.

His chest fluctuated sharply, his eyes were fierce and he resented poison.

Boom!

Boom!

The evil spirit chariot under the seat seemed to feel the anger of the driver, and it was accompanied by low roaring, such as the furious beast's brutal pre-hunt roar, which erupted from the engine and exhaust pipe into a flame chariot burned by the bear.

“Who the hell are you? ”

“Are you an imbecile, too? Awakener? ”

The evil spiritual driver is as grumpy as thunder, and there is a hint of anxiety.

Fang Zheng was surprised: “Is that what you think you are? ”

Wait a minute!

Fang suddenly thought that after the Blue Blood Moon last night, the blazing fire, Captain America, Flash... that is, could all of these aliens be true? It's not an internet bullshit?

After all, it does not seem surprising that even he himself has undergone a radical change and that other strange things have emerged.

And now he meets the first alien?

But the only difference is that this guy just got supernatural powers and started coming out bloody hunting and spilling killing.

Thinking about it, he exhaled deeply, and then a cold color appeared in his eyes.

He realized that the world was no longer calm!

In this dramatic transformation, when the power in hand does not match the mentality, some people repress the long-standing wild side and start releasing brutally.

It's like giving one of the civilians a gun, and when he encounters a problem, he thinks he's invincible, so the first thought is not to resolve the conflict peacefully, but to resolve it violently.

At this moment, he also wanted to understand other doubts.

“You saw last night's blue blood moon, didn't you? ”

“Last night you didn't lose control of your vehicle crashing down a cliff because you saw the blue blood moon when you were driving down a mountain trail, which led to the accidental crash. ”

“Just a little curious, what are you, an alien? Or... dead and resurrected ghosts? It has been reported on the news that the car crashed with people and that the police have searched for your body.” Fang was curious to see the evil spirits driver.

The evil spiritual driver was in shock.

“Who the hell are you? ”

“Why would you know what I was doing before I died! ”

“Are you... not afraid of me? ”

Obviously, all the correct assumptions have been made.

Square said: “Why are you afraid? You're just a coffin that can't move, so you're in my eyes, just a brushing experience. ”

Fang is considering where to start to kill the evil spiritual driver in front of him. Now the Spirit Chariot is all wrapped up in flames, like a turtle shell that keeps him out of control.

Fang never wanted to let the evil spirits go.

If he hadn't reacted quickly in the first place, coughed up... and dismantled the car directly, eventually he would have fallen into a passive situation, whether he got in or not.

He will be a prey, and the evil spiritual driver will be the hunter.

So from the very beginning, he and the Evil Driver had been in a state of constant immortality.

Since it is uncertain whether the Evil Driver will come back for revenge afterwards, strangle all threats directly.

Fang has always felt that he was exterminating demons and defending cosmic justice.

Instead of killing.

So it's not very conflicting.

Yet!

Square is still overestimating the spirit driver's bones.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

After all, he was only in his early twenties, and his vain heart swelled up as a young man.

Not a blink of an eye, an evil murderer, a cold-blooded killer.

That's why it's his nature to panic.

However, the crippled Evil Spirit chariot had not driven for a few meters, and was stuck on a park staircase after losing control and driving onto the sidewalk, breaking five or six streetlights continuously.

The evil spiritual driver in the driver's seat roared and growled.

At this point, he suddenly glanced at the corner of his eyes and walked over with a long object in his square-handed hand, actually from the side of the street a street lamp post.

The Evil Spirit driver was all over the body, and he was going to pretend to be dead or not, and now the dead soul is at risk.

Directly assassinate the Evil Driver by lifting the lamp pole.

However, as soon as the pole approached the Evil Spirit Chariot, it had burned itself.

But that's when the mutation burst!

A cluster of flames, like a venomous snake, followed the lamp column and suddenly flew straight.

In the face of this sudden and unannounced attack, even if it was convenient to let go, it still contaminated a little bit of the flame.

Fang Zheng was shocked and tried to extinguish, but both hands burned.

It's not an ordinary flame.

Can't get rid of it.

“Turns out you're not an awakener, you're just a little smarter than the average person.” The evil spiritual driver was obviously surprised when he looked at some of the busy and messy corrections.

“Ha ha, ha ha ha, I can't leave the Evil Spirit Chariot, but so what, I'm an alien! I'm an awakener! Even if I don't have to, these flames will burn you in a few seconds, haha. ”

“Didn't you just be awesome? ”

“Come on, hit me. ”

The evil spiritual driver laughed wildly.

Ghost knows, just now, he really thought he was going to plant here today.

The guy in front of him, full of theatre and tricks, dissected all his secrets and made him feel creepy from the inside. He really thought he was going to be planted here today, almost scared the shit out of him.

However, the painting breeze suddenly changed... Pfft!

The flame on the square hand went out.

The evil spiritual driver stood still, his face stunned and he dared not believe the expression. At this moment, he felt numbness in his scalp as he glanced at the flame extinguishing on Fang's right hand.

And panic.

How is that possible?

He's obviously just an ordinary man!

There was no common sense in attacking him!

Only the square is clear.

It is the solar fire from his daytime practice that appears to be perceived as a threat to the automatic patron.

And the Sun's object is the star of these evil things.

“Hiss, if I said it was just a joke, would you believe it?” The evil spiritual driver sucked in the cool air and said the scalp was numb and awkward.

Boom!

The Evil Spirit chariot seemed to have been hit by a train head, and the side car was actually directly punched and dried up.

Boom! Boom!

Fang Zheng punched one punch after another and bombarded out. Above his punch glow, there was a golden flame beating, such as divine ceiling, such as divine matter, so that Fang's body reflected a layer of golden currents.

Like a golden man.

The golden flame emits a deterrent scent, which is the fire of the sun to the sun!!

Ultimately, the Evil Spirit chariot was directly smashed into a large pie.

The evil spiritual driver split his limbs, screaming, and killed himself.

At this time, the human skin scripture that Fang has been carrying with him, once again sends out a palpitating breath, with a strong pulling force.

A whitewash of grey air flew out of the newly-killed evil spiritual driver and was then devoured by human skin scripture.

I was surprised to see this unexpected scene.

A quick look at the human skin scripture, it turns out that a symbol has lit up!

Surprise on the front, then contemplate.

Was that grey because he just killed an alien?

Or... a ghost?