Chapter 125

Ruth, a few people saw this and yelled wildly:

"asshole! Five seconds to go

At this point.

Outside, the dusk in the suburbs is often desolate. Looking around, only a few woods and the setting sun gather together to form a unique landscape, which makes people have an unforgettable feeling.

Wang Ming is standing on this piece of dry and hard land, behind which is a piece of waste factory blooming with sparks on it.

Hearing the harsh sound of blasting, Wang Ming raised a curve in the corner of his mouth and said:

"exciting, but now is the real beginning."

Then he looked into the distance.

There.

A figure was stumbling forward.

Wang Ming knew that it should be a suburban road, and he followed it slowly.

The figure is the same as the wind.

He was so flustered.

Zero's gone.

Now even Ruth seems to be in great danger.

He's the only one running!

However, at this time, the wind suddenly felt something wrong, behind came a huge blasting roar!

He looked back.

The abandoned factory he built before was pierced by the mushroom cloud!

"This..."

Feng Yise's face was cloudy and sunny.

He didn't know if the man had been killed.

"I hope Ruth solved that guy, and then everything is over today."

I think a lot at this moment.

The mood also gradually relaxed.

But when he looked down.

The wind was almost scared to death.

Wang Ming!!

In the rear, a figure is catching up. It's Wang Ming!

"No!"

The courage of the wind is scared!

At this time.

His phone rings.

Feng Yise catches it immediately. He also sees the figure in the distance and picks up the phone. At the same time, he lifts it up. Wang Ming's hoarse voice comes out from Feng Yise's mobile phone:

"Feng Yise, you are the king of this underground force. You send killers to chase me. Unexpectedly, they can't chase me. Instead, they are chased. Now the position of the hunter is changed to me."

The wind trembled and said:

"you You killed Ruth and all of them? "

Wang Ming said slowly:

"now they should be waiting for you. I'll give you three minutes to escape. If you can't escape in these three minutes, it's all over!"

At this moment, the wind almost cried in despair:

"how can I escape in three minutes?"

Wang Ming said:

"in front of you, there is a motorcycle, which is enough to carry you out of here."

Feng Yise's eyes moved, and soon he found that there was an antique motorcycle on the path.

He was suddenly startled.

Isn't he here for this antique motorcycle?

How did Wang Ming realize this?

Thinking of this, more fear welled up in Feng Yise's heart. He immediately hung up the phone, didn't want to hear Wang Ming's voice for a moment, and went straight on the road to find the motorcycle.

Hum!

The wind ignites and starts.

In an instant, the car rushed forward.

Wang Ming looked at the wind in front of him and the back of the motorcycle moving forward rapidly. He said slowly:

"in three minutes, I will not use any means of transportation, only my legs."

Wang Ming is in pursuit of the wind, but also in the challenge of their own limits.

Now he has reached a new level, both physically and mentally.

He knows very well that if martial arts reaches its limit, it can really be like superman. On land, it can race with trains, on the sky, it can run in parallel with planes, and it can reach the moon in the sky and catch turtles in the ocean.

Today, although Wang Ming is far away from the realm of this ancient law, he can try to compare it with the ordinary motorcycle.

"Here we go."

He closed his eyes. It was time.

In the front, the wind is flying forward on a motorcycle.

His heart settled down a little, and he could feel that he had come a long way.

"If after I leave, I must report to the organization immediately and kill Wang Ming. This time, I will pay too much."

As soon as Feng Yise thought of the factory he worked hard to run, and No. 0, all of them disappeared because of Wang Ming, his heart was bleeding.

To pay for this.It's hard to calm Wang Ming's anger if he doesn't die!

At this time.

The wind was almost the same. The motorcycle slowed down a little. He turned his head and looked back.

This is a good look.

The pupil of the wind shrank. His eyes glanced over the path, the wasteland and the woods, and saw a little dot behind.

"That's Wang Ming

Feng Yise confirmed several times, just confirmed down, the other side is Wang Ming!!

This moment.

His fur is about to explode.

The sense of danger was like a basin of ice water that chilled him.

"Come on! I have to be quick

The wind did not dare to have a bit of slack, hum, he accelerated, motorcycle fast forward!

The surrounding scenery swept by the wind.

But this speed still didn't give him the sense of security he should have.

The wind is always thinking about how to get rid of this kind of uncontrollable anxiety and uneasiness!

Two minutes later.

In this short period of time, we can see that the town ahead is not far away.

The light in the evening falls on the town, bringing a glimmer of hope to the wind.

His heart finally settled down a little.

Then the wind, and turned to see.

The wind is a little creepy.

It turned out to be just a small black spot, but now it has gradually become a figure standing on a wasteland behind him. Looking at him from a distance, Feng Yise can even feel Wang Ming's eyes, telling Feng Yise that he may strike a thunderbolt at any time!

"No! I want to be faster! A little faster! "

The wind is really scared.

He did not expect that the speed just now had not opened the distance, instead, it made the distance between the two closer.

The wind is speeding up.

His heart was thumping and his blood was speeding up.

He knew that if he was not happy, he would be completely finished.

But this is an old antique motorcycle. Feng Yise paid a certain price. It was originally used as a collection, but when it was really used to escape, Feng Yise was really desperate.

It's hard for him to speed up to 100 yards!

It's only a hundred yards!

"Hurry up! Give me a little faster! "

The wind is all red, eyes slapping the motorcycle, hoping to give some strength.

But there was a desperate side.

The motorcycle made a strange noise. It should have accelerated, but now it is unbearable because of the continuous speed change.