Chapter 217

Bashan old ghost is very shameful to join hands, for a time, the gun is invincible, and it is difficult to display its majestic power.

"Brothers, today we are going to let this boy die without a burial place."

Boss Bashan yelled as if he was so powerful. In fact, they were five brothers.

The five men came from the world of Dongtian. In the cave, their experience of killing and cutting was much richer than that of the master who grew up in the greenhouse like environment of the earth.

In such a situation, the powerful gun is invincible. When he is facing the siege, the gun will no longer be able to be launched, and he can only be beaten by five people.

"The hot water bag is up, and they are fighting. Leader, what are we going to do?"

The gun invincible was entangled by the old ghost of Bashan, and the motorcade was forced to stop. However, in the forest beside the mountain road, several pairs of deep eyes were revealed.

"Don't worry, they won't fight on the road.

Who doesn't know, now the Dragon Power shakes the world. Once the people of the dragon group are caught, it will be a big trouble. "

Zhuang Cheng is confident and patient enough.

Sure enough, however, for a moment, it was determined that the opponent could not be solved in a short time. The gun was invincible and resolutely drew the enemy away and fled to the woods.

He wanted to use the environment of the woods to disperse the strength of the five people and attack them one by one.

Of course, the most important thing is that he wants to take the lead in passing the motorcade.

Seeing the farther and farther away, the six great masters who gradually disappeared from sight immediately jumped into the car and cried out, "come on, let's go quickly."

With the order of * *, the motorcade set off again.

Obviously, these teams, each extraordinary, otherwise would not be so calm.

"Leader..."

Ma Huayuan exclaimed anxiously.

"Don't worry, the speed of the team is not much faster than us.

That abnormal strength is too strong, with one enemy five, can control the overall situation, if we let him catch the opportunity, we will have a lot of trouble

Zhuang Cheng's patience is so strong that he can still hold his breath when he is far away from the visual threat.

The speed of the team, very fast, as high as 60 km / h.

However, such a speed can not be regarded as fast for Zhuang Cheng. At least, his speed is far faster than this.

Sure enough.

After driving forward for more than ten minutes, the motorcade was forced to stop again.

"Don't stop. Hit me."

This time, when he was sitting in the front car, he saw that there was a blind stop. He also wanted to use the power of the car to crash the fearless guy to death.

"Good."

The driver is also a cruel man. Since he is in charge, he is not afraid to kill this son of a bitch.

"Ah

Roar, step on the gas pedal to the end, the car that has already been counted as speeding up again, like an angry leopard, fiercely pours at its prey.

The prey is Zhuang Cheng, who is in the middle of the road.

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

His black suit puffed up naturally and his eyes were fixed on the rushing car.

"Drink ~!"

A big drink, between the hands, the black dragon looms, the obscure dragon chant, reverberates in the void.

"Stop it for me!"

When the car was running fast and was about to hit, Zhuang Cheng's palms were quickly attached to the ground and stamped with his feet. His whole body was like a black dragon, with all the forces running through it. Taking the ground as the fulcrum and itself as the lever, Zhuang Cheng slid backward under the high-speed impact of the car.

Cement pouring Road, in his feet, across two deep traces.

The shoes have been polished, a pair of smooth feet, in the friction with the cement floor, but also appear so crystal clear.

This is the practice of martial arts to the master's realm, and the human body is imperceptibly strengthened to the extreme.

The truck is very powerful, dozens of tons of goods, can easily pull away, but in front of this man's push, the truck stopped.

Ten years ago, such a scenario was absolutely impossible.

In particular, I remember how many rich and handsome people once drove by in luxury cars, leaving only a bright red blood on the ground.

Today, ten years later, in front of the truck, people can push and stop it alone.

Perhaps, this is the charm of personal martial arts.

Man can conquer heaven.

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

Looking at the scene in front of him, his heart beat faster and faster.

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

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 is what he has to face."Boy, come down."

The shoes on his feet had been worn through. Zhuang Cheng looked at them discontentedly. He tried to move them on his feet, which immediately cracked and broke. Finally, only a pair of big bare feet was left.

"I'm not coming down."

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

He is very honest and honest.

However, this strength, no one will laugh at him.

Including the drivers who are always very bold beside him.

Indeed, this inhuman scene in front of him was only seen in legend and magic TV. In reality, he saw it for the first time and was really shocked.

"Well, you won't come, will you? Well, I'll come up the same way."

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

I saw a pair of clear palm prints on the front of the truck cast with steel, leaving an eternal imprint for the scene just now.

Barefoot, Zhuang Cheng walked around, only to find that his clothes were also shaken by the violent force.

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

Seeing that Zhizhuang Chengcheng wants to get on the bus, he finally decides to go down by himself.

Opening the door, the skinny man got out of the car smartly, shrunk his neck, and looked at the non-human guy in front of him. His heart was full of fear.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Boy, you were going to drive into me, right?"

Zhuang Cheng looked at the thin guy in front of him and frowned.

It was hard for him to believe that the guy in front of him, looking so thin, had a tiger in his heart.

He can do everything about driving into people.

"Who told you to stop our car?"

"Well?"

I don't know why. Looking at this guy in front of him, Zhuang Cheng always has a strange feeling in his heart. A faint crisis always envelops him.

Does this guy have a secret device?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Ju once again looked at him deeply, but he couldn't see what the secret crisis was?

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

"Give me your shoes."

"Good."

In the face of such an inhuman creature like Zhuang Cheng, he has no guts to surrender.

"Give me your clothes."

"Good."

****He took off his clothes and shoes and threw them to Zhuang Cheng.

"This team, I drove away."

"No, absolutely not."

Unexpectedly, the man who had just been very well trained raised his head and yelled. (to be continued. )