My Super Estate

Chapter 217 Trucks and People

The old ghosts of Bashan teamed up very shamefully. For a time, the invincible sharpshooter could no longer show its majesty.

"Brothers, today we are going to let this kid die without burial."

The boss of Bashan kept calling, as though he was so powerful, in fact, they were joined by five brothers.

The five come from the world of caves, and the experience of killing and logging in caves is much richer than that of a master who grows in a greenhouse-like environment like Earth's Invincible.

In this case, the powerful sharp gun was invincible. When he faced the siege, the sharp gun was no longer able to be launched. He could only be restrained and beaten by five people.

"The hot water bottle got up, they fought, help the master, you said, what are we going to do?"

The invincible magic gun was entangled by the old ghost of Bashan, the convoy was forced to stop, and the forest beside the mountain road revealed a few deep eyes.

"Relax, they won't fight on the road with confidence.

Who doesn’t know, now Dragon God Megatron, once caught by the dragon team, the trouble will be great."

Zhuang Cheng is full of confidence and patience is enough.

Sure enough, however, for a moment, it was determined that the opponent could not be resolved in a short period of time, and the sharp gun invincibly led the enemy away and escaped into the forest.

He wanted to use Linzi's environment to disperse the strength of the five and attack them one by one.

Of course, the most important thing is that he wants to use the way to let the team take the lead.

The visually farther and farther away, the six masters who gradually disappeared from the figure, immediately jumped into the car and shouted: "Hurry, let's go faster."

With the **** command, the team set off again.

Obviously, these teams are extraordinary, otherwise they will not be so calm.

"Help the Lord..."

Ma Huayuan shouted anxiously.

"Don't worry, the team's speed is not much faster than ours.

The perverted strength is too strong, with one enemy and five, can manipulate the overall situation, if we let him catch the opportunity, we will have a lot of trouble."

Zhuang Cheng's patience is too strong, and his visual threat is far away, he can still hold his breath.

The speed of the convoy is very fast, with a speed of up to 60 kilometers per hour.

However, this kind of speed is really not fast for Zhuang Cheng. At least, his speed is far faster than this.

really.

After driving the team for more than ten minutes, they were forced to stop again.

"Don't stop, hit me over."

This time, **** was sitting in the first car, and he saw that there was an unobtrusive car stop. He also went out and planned to use the power of the car to directly kill the guy who was not afraid of death.

"it is good."

The driver is also a ruthless man. Since he is the boss, he is not afraid of slamming this bastard.

"what!"

With a roar, he stepped on the accelerator to the end. The already speeding car accelerated again, like an angry leopard, rushing towards the prey fiercely.

The prey is Zhuangcheng blocked in the middle of the highway.

Seeing the car accelerate again, Zhuang Cheng's calm face showed a trace of abnormal black gas.

I saw his black suit bulge naturally, staring straight at the rushing car.

"Drink~!"

With a loud shout, between his hands, the black dragon appeared, and the obscure dragon-yin echoed in the void.

"Stop me!"

When the car was driving fast and was about to hit, Zhuang Cheng's palms were quickly attached to the ground, his feet stomped on the ground, his body stomped like a black dragon, all the power penetrated together, using the ground as a fulcrum and himself as a lever. The car hit at a high speed and slid back.

Under the cement road, two deep traces were drawn under his feet.

The shoes were polished, and a pair of polished big feet still seemed so crystal clear in the friction with the concrete floor.

This is the manifestation of martial arts practiced in the guru realm, and the human body is sublimated to the extreme.

The big truck is very powerful, and dozens of tons of cargo can be easily pulled away, but, under the push of this person, the big truck stopped.

Ten years ago, such a scene was absolutely impossible.

You remember how many rich and handsome guys drove past luxury cars, leaving only a bright red blood on the ground.

Today, ten years later, in front of the big truck, people can also push back alone.

Perhaps this is the charm of personal martial arts.

Man can win the sky.

Today, ten years later, perhaps, it will no longer be a joke.

Looking at the scene in front of him, ****'s heart beating unhurriedly accelerated.

However, in the same way, a bright red heart became hot in his heart.

As long as I learn martial arts and cross the road in the future, I will no longer be afraid of cars.

However, no matter what he will do in the future, this scene in front of him is something he must face.

"Boy, you come down."

The shoes on the feet had been worn through, and Zhuang Cheng glanced dissatisfiedly. With a luck on the feet, he immediately shattered and shattered. Finally, only a pair of smooth big feet remained.

"I won't come down."

Sitting on the big truck, he shook his head decisively and said, "I come down, you will hit me!"

He is very honest and tells the truth.

However, with this strength, no one would laugh at him.

Including him, the driver who has always been very bold.

Indeed, this inhuman scene in front of me was only seen in legends on the TV of Gods and Demons. In reality, he saw it for the first time and was really shocked.

"Huh, don't you come, okay, well, I'm up too."

With that said, Zhuang Cheng loosened his hands clinging to the front of the truck.

I saw a pair of clear palm prints on the front of the truck's steel casting, leaving it on the top, leaving an eternal mark for the scene just now.

Barefoot, Zhuang Cheng walked around and found out that his clothes were also cracked by the violent force.

"No, don't you come up. I come down, I come down."

Seeing Zhuang achievements want to get on the bus, **** finally decided to go down on his own.

Opening the car door, the thin ****, cleverly got off the car, narrowed his neck, looked at the non-human guy in front of him, and he was terrified.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Boy, you just drove me into the car, right?"

Zhuang Cheng looked at the thin guy in front of him, frowning slightly.

He couldn't believe it. The guy in front of him looked so thin, but there was a tiger in his heart.

He was able to do anything about driving and hitting people.

"Who told you to stop our car?"

"Ok?"

I don't know why, looking at this guy in front of me, Zhuang Cheng always has a strange feeling in his heart that a faint crisis has always shrouded himself.

Does this guy have any secret means?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Ju looked at him deeply again, but he couldn't see. What was the hidden crisis?

However, he has always been very convinced of his perception.

"Give me your shoes."

"it is good."

In the face of non-human creatures such as Zhuang Cheng, he surrendered very bonelessly.

"Give me your clothes."

"it is good."

The speed of **** was quite fast. He took off his clothes and shoes and threw them to Zhuang Cheng.

"This team, I will drive away."

"No, absolutely not."

Unexpectedly, ****, who had just been very well-trained, suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly.