Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 143: Crazy Racing (II)

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Boom! Boom!

Yang Feng drove the Lightning Dragon as if it were a fierce beast walking out of the wilderness. He hit him directly in the face of a magic sports car.

A high-value sports car was hit like a toy by four flights, rolling in mid-air, full of visual shock.

“How cruel! ”

“That magic sports car is so cruel! ”

“The magic sports car had a few shapes, and I didn't expect it to drive so harshly. ”

“ …… ”

At the entrance to the Fire Dragon Speed Race, there is a huge spell screen that clearly shows the state of the game. The second generation of magicians saw the brutal scene of Yang Feng driving the Lightning Dragon and crashing a magic sports car directly into the air.

The second generation of magicians rarely see the scene of someone crashing their magic sports car into the dragon's speed track. To crash each other's magic sports cars, the performance gap between the two vehicles must reach an alarming level. Just like the huge gap in armor performance between ordinary cars and heavy-duty tanks on Earth. The magic sports car is basically from the hands of secondary and tertiary alchemists. Naturally, the performance gap is not that great.

The magic sports cars blocked in front of Yang Feng saw this scene, avoiding and giving way to a road.

The Lightning Dragon rushed out under Yang Feng's drive, quickly surpassing one magic sports car after another, into the first group of the magic sports car.

Suddenly, spell gleams over a dozen backward magic sports cars, a bunch of fireballs flashing instantly from among the dozen magic sports cars, directly bombarding the Lightning Dragon.

First-degree spell fire balls are the most common attack spells attached to magic sports cars. The siege of more than a dozen magic sports cars almost completely covered the track where Yang Feng was located.

“Tough, they're trying to get Yang Feng to die! ”

“Just one fireball, a dozen fireballs together, that magic sports car is absolutely irresistible. They're the killers now. ”

“ …… ”

As soon as the dozen fireballs flashed, they flashed in the eyes of the second generation of magicians watching around the dragon racetrack and talked.

The magic sports cars used in the competition are the second-generation magicians' bespoke and modified treasures. Each magic sports car is sturdy enough to withstand several fireball bombings. Yang Fengbao crashed a magic sports car and didn't hurt any of the drivers, just because the magic sports cars were sturdy. Fuck, it's not that easy to break.

Generally, the Magic Sports Car Competition also fires up to a few fireballs to force the other party to confess. That series of more than a dozen fireball bombings is definitely going to be at the pace of the other party's death.

Boom! Boom!

The dozen fireballs burst onto the lightning dragon driven by Yang Feng, causing a huge explosion.

In an instant, the Lightning Dragon burst out of the flame of the blast in appalling sight, and a clear shield covered the entire body of the Lightning Dragon.

“Come and taste my power without being rude! ”

Yang Feng's eyes blew away and pressed a button. More than a dozen Gaussian machine guns spread out instantly from the carriage of the Lightning Dragon.

Those dozen Gaussian machine-gun tongues sprayed their fierce, fierce tongues and fired wildly at a magic sports car.

The magic sports car also opened a distortion field in an instant.

The dense, numb Gaussian shell struck hard over the distortion field for just one second, and the distortion field spinned and countless Gaussian shells directly devoured the magic sports car.

Boom!!

Accompanied by a loud and shocking sound, the magic sports car exploded directly and countless pieces sputtered in all directions.

A wretched figure flew out of the explosion, and the shadow owner looked at the Lightning Dragon driven by Yang Feng with horror and resentment. Had he not been a first-degree magician, who had carried out a defensive spell on his body at the time of the first blow, he would have been smashed into pieces by the gunfire of the Gaussian machine.

The dozen Gaussian machine guns slightly adjusted the cannon's mouth, sprayed numerous tongues, and once again covered a magic sports car.

Boom!

The magic sports car was directly bombed, but the driver in the magic sports car jumped off the magic sports car early.

“Fuck all of you! ”

Yang Feng smiled cold and pressed another button.

The body of the Lightning Dragon opened, and as soon as a miniature laser-guided tracking bomb spinned, it fired directly, dragging a white smoke toward the magic sports cars.

“FUCK!”

“Bastard! ”

“ ……. ”

The drivers of the magic sports car saw the dense, numb, miniature laser-guided tracking bomb with a pale face and a defensive spell directly on themselves, before the wolf quickly jumped off the magic sports car.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dozen magic sports cars were bombed by that miniature laser-guided tracking bomb, turning into dozens of giant fireballs, with countless pieces flying in all directions.

The drivers of the dozen magic sports cars were all pale and flashed with fear in their eyes.

“What a tough guy! ”

“Those wild claws and white ivory teeth are quick to react, and if they don't jump, they're directly blown up! ”

“Yang Feng is really harsh, the dozen guys are wild claws, white elephant teeth senator's nephew. How dare he do something like that? ”

“Wonderful, this is the best game I've ever seen! ”

“It's the Lightning Dragon from Iron City. It's a good car. I don't know how many magic stones there are. ”

“I wish I could buy a Lightning Dragon! ”

“ …… ”

At the entrance to the Fire Dragon Racetrack, the second generation of magicians saw more than a dozen magic sports cars blown up by Yang Feng, all excited and talked about. It was also the first time that a magic sports car could instantly destroy more than a dozen hostile magic sports cars.

The fever friends of the Magic Sports Car saw that the Lightning Dragon was so fierce that they couldn't help but immediately take possession of the Lightning Dragon and flip the fun.

Those magic sports cars behind Yang Feng did not dare to excite the spell to attack Yang Feng's Lightning Dragon. However, they are still motivating their spirituality, increasing the speed of their sports cars and persevering in their pursuit. Even if Yang Feng's Lightning Dragon attack was stronger, he would never dare to kill the drivers of those magical sports cars without reason. After all, the drivers themselves are not great, but their backgrounds are quite frightening.

After destroying more than a dozen magic sports cars in the rear, Yang Feng pressed the button, and the rear of the Lightning Dragon extended out four rocket ejectors, which ejected a terrible airflow, causing the speed of the Lightning Dragon to accelerate wildly again, as if it were a rocket to chase forward.

In just over a dozen seconds, the Lightning Dragon drove under Yang Feng, quickly closing the distance between him and the three top magic sports cars in front of him at visible speeds.

“So fast!! The speed of the Lightning Dragon is terrible! ”

“It's too fast to be able to catch up later! ”

“At this rate, I'm afraid it's over 400 kilometers an hour! ”

“ …… ”

The second generation of magicians at the entrance to the Fire Dragon Racetrack saw the scene, and their eyes were filled with shock and discussion.

Magic sports cars in the Durando subcontinent typically run at speeds of more than 200 kilometres, even though they carry spells. Up to 300 kilometres per hour. At that speed of 400 kilometers per hour, only the legendary alchemist of the Grand Magician can refine such a top magic sports car.

But the most powerful magicians are basically flying in all sorts of flying treasures, or mighty bird creatures, and few of them are so bored to refine such gorgeous treasures as magic sports cars.

Strong men above the Great Magician have a power that is horrible, similar to that of a god. Powerful beings aren't usually that boring to play with things like magic sports cars. Their own speed of movement far exceeds the limits of a magic sports car.

“Angelina, I'm going first! ”

Yang Feng blew a whistle at Angelina while overtaking the red rose chariot. Haha smiled and drove the Lightning Dragon directly over Angelina. After all, he is a young man from Earth, and he has no less than a young maniac.

“Bastard! ”

Angelina scolded with a low voice, and the immense spiritual power of the top three magicians poured into a magical formation inside the rose chariot.

From that rose chariot, countless rose petals suddenly appeared, transformed into several rose spell chains, and once firmly adhered to Yang Feng's Lightning Dragon chariot. Let Yang Feng's Lightning Dragon drag the Rose Chariot wildly.

Under the chain of the rose spell chain, Yang Feng's lightning dragon speed suddenly dropped, flattening with the speed of the rose chariot.

Yang Feng smiled slightly. “No way! Angelina, this is ridiculous! ”

Angelina smiled proudly: "That's the tactic! This is how the race for the Magic Sports Car works, and victory is justice. ”

“Yes, victory is justice! ”

With a rave of laughter, Cookson's White Tiger Beast chariot stretched forward for a moment, rapidly extending a sharp, two-metre, conical collision angle, a crazy acceleration, from the left side hard towards Yang Feng's Lightning Dragon chariot.

“How harsh! I can't believe I hit an angle! ”

“Too harsh! The impact of nearly 400 kilometres of high-speed mounted collision angles can destroy even the third-degree magician's protective magic. Cookson, this is terrible! ”

“ …… ”

At the entrance to the Fire Dragon Racetrack, the second generation of magicians were very excited to argue.

The White Tiger Beast Chariot has been modified to weigh more than five tons. Even the defensive spell of a Level 3 magician can't resist such a massive impact at a speed of 400 kilometers per hour.

As soon as Yang Feng pressed a button, a clear shield was instantly released from the Chariot Lightning Dragon, covering most of the body.

Cookson's White Tiger Beast chariot hit the clear shield so hard that it made an incredible sound of friction.

The next moment, a scene that no one had thought of appeared. The collision angle of Cookson's White Tiger Beast Chariot actually broke. The whole body was under that huge reaction force, and was directly hit, spinning and crashing off the track.

Yang Feng smiled coldly, pressed a button, opened countless mouths from the body of the car, and a miniature laser-guided automatic tracking missile fired like a rain point towards Cookson's White Tiger Beast chariot.

Boom! Boom!

A sound of explosion instantly devoured the White Tiger Beast chariot.

With countless lightning flashes, the lightning tank Lemente was driving was like a shell of a super electromagnetic cannon. With countless arcs, he burst out and directly increased his speed to 500 kilometers per hour. In an instant, he overtook Yang Feng and drove wildly towards the distance.

Yang Feng glanced slightly, gave up his intention to kill Cookson, and pressed a button.

Two flamethrowers sprayed out of the body of the Lightning Dragon, and two long flames burned heavily over the spell chains constructed by those two roses.

Under the fire, the rose flower spell chain burned directly and collapsed.

Yang Feng's lightning dragon four-tube rocket ejector's power was raised to its limit, spraying a terrible flame airflow, increasing the speed of the lightning dragon to 600 kilometers per hour, the tires rubbing the ground spurted numerous Mars, as if to fly, tearing the air, carrying a terrible hurricane towards Lerment.

Angelina's eyes flashed with wonder and sincere admiration: "What a fast sports car! Absolutely over 600 kilometers per hour! What a nice car! Steel City's alchemy is amazing! ”

Speed alone, Yang Feng's Lightning Dragon is definitely the fastest magic sports car Angelina has ever seen.

In just a few dozen seconds, Yang Feng chased the Lightning Dragon directly from the rear, driving alongside the Thunder Battle Vehicle driven by Lerment.

Raymond had a shock in his eyes and a huge shock in his heart: "What a fast car!! My Thunder Chariot is a magic sports car made by alchemists of the rank of Grand Magician. Steel City obviously doesn't have a major magician alchemist, how can you make a magic sports car that fast!! ”

The Thunder Chariot was a treasure that Raymond acquired in one of his unique encounters. It is a scooter refined by the great magician. He always thought his thunderbolt was the number one magic sports car in the Durando subcontinent, but never thought Yang Feng's Lightning Dragon would go much faster than his.

“Thunderstorm!!” Raymond's face changed and eventually took out a tall magic stone and threw it into a groove, and his enormous spiritual strength poured into the thunderbolt.

The lightning tank flashed in a flash, and a bolt of lightning struck directly at Yang Feng's Lightning Dragon tank.