Who?"

Hearing that someone volunteered, Park Jincheng immediately raised his head, only to see that where he looked, a young man with dark skin and a bewitching smile in the corner of his eyes was smiling and looking at him, and his brain quickly searched, and in the next second, Park Jincheng pronounced the name of the young man - "[Fish Fantasy]? What do you mean...... You're going to check on it yourself?"

"After all, the priest and the other deacons have their own tasks, and Mr. [Yunlong] and Mr. [Listener] are not in a position to participate in the battle, and at the moment, I am the only one who has nothing to do. The young man known as the fish illusion shrugged helplessly, "Since the master's order is to give the adults full assistance, then this little thing is naturally not a problem. ”

“...... That's good, I'll allow you to go, but ......" After hesitating for a moment, Park Jincheng gritted his teeth and nodded his head to give permission, but he immediately added to the departing teenager who was leaving, "You have to remember that you must not let the situation become a big one, absolutely, no." ”

"Well, what about this...... the young man's back paused slightly, only to see him turn his face and respond softly with a playful smile, "Maybe?"

............

Windmill area, suburban road.

The screeching sound of tire drifting and grinding slid out one after another, and the supercar, known for its speed, sped in an "S" shape on an unmanned road, but no matter how much it swayed from side to side, the muscular figure nailed to the roof remained unshaken. I saw Han Fei holding the frame tightly with five fingers of one hand, while the other hand was grasping towards the steering wheel with all his might, and the lone door sitting in the co-pilot used a long knife to toss and move in the car, blocking the distance between Han Fei's arms and the steering wheel at all angles. While holding the steering wheel with one hand to control the galloping steel beast, the winged bird took out a fountain pen in the pocket of his trench coat and stabbed the thick arm that was waving indiscriminately (shēn), but after a few back and forth, Han Fei's arm was unscathed, but the pen that had accompanied the winged bird for many years was shattered.

"I just want to just take a ride, is it necessary to do this?" Han Fei laughed, and then hammered the lonely door back under the seat who tried to stand up (shēn) to fight back, but the latter had already prepared, only to see that although he was knocked down upside down, his legs were kicked up with the help of force, and directly hit Han Fei's chin, the latter was shaken by the sudden impact, taking this opportunity, the lonely door immediately slapped (shēn) The winged bird, who was driving the car, immediately shouted, "It's now!

"Gotcha!" Hearing this, Wingbird immediately threw the steering wheel to the side with all her might, however, she obviously underestimated the (xìng) ability of the sports car when it was moving at full speed, only to hear a sudden braking sound, and the three people in the car instantly felt their own (shēn) All of them were empty at the same time, the rear wheels were raised in the air, and a standard rollover accident was staged on the spot, and the violent chain of rolling on the road with the sound of glass splashing had no intention of stopping, and in the car, the roar like an earthquake filled every corner of this narrow place, and the lonely door without seat belt protection was holding the seat tightly, in case the huge centrifugal force threw him directly out of the car, and Han Fei was crushed under the car since the overturn, and there was no trace after that.

Finally, after nearly a minute of rolling, the wheels landed steadily, the painted mottled body still trembling slightly from the engine that had not yet been extinguished, and inside the sports car, the two men who had been smashed and bleeding looked at each other listlessly, and the winged bird shuddered and took out a piece of licorice candy in his arms and brought it to his mouth, while Lone Door sat back in place with a blank face (qíng) and buckled his seat belt like a sheep.

"You say, how many points can you deduct on your driver's license?" After a long silence, Gumen wiped the blood marks on his face that had been cut by the debris, and suddenly spoke.

"Shouldn't the premise of being deducted points be to have a driver's license first?" Winged Bird chewed licorice candy in small bites, and patted the glass shards stained on the windbreaker, after saying this, the two looked at each other again, and for a while, the lonely face (qíng) put on an extra seat belt for himself, "What, drive slowly, don't worry, come, the first step, get into the car first......"

However, at the same time, through the broken rearview mirror, Gumen saw the fierce (shēn) shadow standing up again on the road, only to see that it moved its lower cervical spine and wrist as if it had finished a nap, and then Fu (shēn) gathered momentum, and saw that it was about to rush directly as before, Gumen quickly patted the winged bird on the shoulder, and shouted eagerly: "Take the last step directly! throttle! throttle! Step on the throttle!!"

"What a hassle, well, it's game time. Seeing that the tattered sports car started to gallop again, the eyes under the mask gradually revealed crazy colors, the heart moved at will, and the fine electricity jumped and flashed on the surface of the mask, only to see Han Fei's already extremely visually impactful strong body rise again at this moment, and then, all his bones expanded and extended at a speed that was visible to the eyes in the explosion, and the muscles covering it (ròu) expanded and extended The tissue also rapidly swelled and became huge, and in just a few seconds, Han Fei's original height of about one meter seven (shēn) had exploded to nearly three meters of tendon (ròu) giant. In front of her, the Winged Bird, who had witnessed all this in the rearview mirror, was dumbfounded, and even in this situation of extreme danger (qíng), she blurted out (jìn) "Holy! Hulk, this is?!"

【**Enhanced: Extinction Mode】

"Neither of you can leave today!"

The earthquake trembled, and Han Feihu, who had been newly strengthened, jumped into the air, just a jump, and the two of them, who had started more than 100 meters ahead of him, only to feel that the car body shook suddenly, and the gravel splashed, and Han Fei had already landed in front of the sports car!

"Get out of the car obediently, or I will definitely give you a very unsatisfactory death. Seeing that the sports car was still moving at full speed in his direction, Han Fei directly steadied his horse, and opened his arms to let the front of the car directly hit his own (xiōng) chamber, only to hear a dull loud sound, the two people in the car looked at the figure in front of them with shocked faces, only to see that he not only stopped the million-horsepower supercar by ** (bī), but even held the front of the car with both hands, and put the slender car (shēn) Lifted directly into the air, no matter how hard the winged bird stepped on the accelerator, the car could no longer take a step forward.

"Damn, this devil tendon (ròu) person is a bit too strong, isn't it?!" Seeing that the situation was critical, the winged bird quickly threw himself at the lonely gate (shēn), "Uncle, the injury on your hand ......"

"The injury is secondary, anyway, after that guy takes over, he will directly ignore the pain, but ......" Gumen frowned, but no matter how he grasped the hilt of the knife, the consciousness hidden in his mind did not respond to his call at all, "It may be that he summoned him too often last time, causing him to lose his temper now, damn it, it's just this time!"

"Aren't you going to come out yet, then I'm going to hit the sandbag and exercise well!" The sound of crazy laughter was wantonly noisy on the uninhabited highway, Han Fei clenched his fingers into fists with both hands, and saw that he inhaled deeply, so that every alveolar could be filled with a huge amount of air, and then, he swung thousands of heavy fists, ready to smash the thing in front of him into the depths of the ground with the car and people, however, in the flower field in the distance, a handsome young man with dark skin took the position of the three people as the target, and then stretched out his finger and gently picked it up.

"Big fish, devour it. ”

As he spoke, the moment the young man's voice fell, the shape of Han Fei's fist suddenly froze in place, and then, although he was on land, the road under his feet was like the sea and suddenly burst into layers of waves, and then, a huge shadow opened its bloody mouth and suddenly broke out of the waves under Han Fei's feet, and the latter couldn't dodge, and was directly swallowed by him, and no sound came out!

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