The roar of "buzz~buzz~".

Wang Peng carefully identified it and confirmed that it was the sound of the motorcycle.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Peng's point of view was confirmed.

At the end of the line of sight, a motorcycle slowly appeared, an all-black motorcycle that was unmanned and self-moving.

"Could it be that there are other people hiding here who haven't appeared?" Not only Wang Peng, but all the other cultivators and abilities all thought so.

The black-clothed wooden ruler glanced at the strangers, the red-haired woman immediately understood, and with a wave of her hand, a fireball went straight to the motorcycle, and with a "bang", the motorcycle was hit by the fireball, but it was not damaged at all, and even the direction was not crooked.

The wind boy also moved, and a series of wind balls were sent out directly from his hand.

Seeing that it was about to collide, the motorcycle made a strange turn, easily avoided the wind signal, and continued to move forward.

The motorcycle will avoid wind signals, not that the Wind Boy is better than the Redhead.

It's the series of wind balloons, which pass along a line, and when they are about to arrive, they are fused under the control of the wind boy, and relatively speaking, the effort will be even greater.

"Huh?"

The black-clothed wooden ruler sighed lightly, his eyes swept to the others again, and everyone shook their heads, indicating that they had nothing to do with this inexplicable motorcycle.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" the black-clothed wooden ruler snorted, pointing his fingers, and saw that in front of the motorcycle, three rows of sharp wooden horses suddenly appeared.

That's not all, the wooden horse can move forward on its own, and when it meets the body of the motorcycle, it stabs fiercely.

"Buzz~Buzz~" The roar of the motorcycle was louder, just when everyone thought that the motorcycle would be a hard collision with the wooden horse, the front wheel of the motorcycle was lifted and it flew up.

However, the wooden rejection horse did not hesitate, and the sharp wooden thorns in front of it were raised upwards one after another, breaking away from the base of the rejection horse, and shooting out with a "whoosh".

Seeing that the motorcycle in mid-air was too late to deal with it, and more than 20 wooden thorns were about to pierce the body, Wang Peng had even hallucinated the impact sound of "Bangbang" on his own, and it was endless.

But at this moment, the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle suddenly turned extremely fast, the mouth of the pipe was facing downward, and the flame was "buzzing", and then the motorcycle went up to the side, opening up the distance between it and the attacking wooden thorn.

The exhaust pipe continued to rotate the direction, and the motorcycle changed its direction again, this time with the front of the car facing the ground, diving at great speed, and in an instant, the front wheel of the motorcycle had hit the ground, speeding forward, and rushed straight to Lin Wen's location.

didn't stop it, but now, as a black-clothed wooden ruler of the seniors, the face was lost.

The black-clothed wooden ruler snorted coldly, and after a flicker of more than two dozen wooden thorns in the air, they disappeared directly, and appeared directly in the front and back two rows of crescents, appearing above the tail of the motorcycle.

Immediately after, the black-clothed wooden ruler was one-handed.

The wooden thorns stabbed at an unexpected speed, "whooshing" and stabbing in unison, this time, the motorcycle could not dodge, and several wooden thorns penetrated the entire motorcycle body.

The body had begun to roll over, and the pierced spots, like animal injuries, began to ooze fluid.

However, the motorcycle did not stop again, but just lost control on the ground, sliding forward, more and more liquid oozing from the body, and gradually, the whole motorcycle seemed to begin to melt, and soon turned into a pile of liquid with a metallic luster.

Just when everyone thought that they were fine, the pile of liquid slid forward as if it was alive, and slid to the feet of a person, Lin Wen's feet.

An astonishing scene appeared, the liquid seemed to begin to be absorbed by Lin Wen's feet, and in an instant, all of them rushed towards her.

"I'll go, what the hell is this?"

Looking at this amazing scene, the instant noodle box that Wang Peng was holding couldn't help but fall from his hand, if it weren't for Wang Peng, he would have eaten all the noodles and soup, but he was afraid that it would spill on his pants, which would be too big.

"This ......"

Jiang Chuan was dumbfounded.

He ...... How could it be ......"

The little Taoist in the green robe, Hai Qingzi, pouted, didn't know what to say?

"Oh no, stop him!"

Looking at all this that happened, the face of the black-clothed wooden ruler suddenly changed greatly, obviously remembering something, and while shouting loudly, the spell was already urging in his hand.

Suddenly, the entire garage, no, just the heads of everyone present, the light dimmed dramatically.

Where Lin Wen was, above his head, a piece of wooden thorns appeared on the ground, and he killed Lin Wen without hesitation, and the same wooden thorns, at the same time, broke through the ground under Lin Wen's feet, and shot upwards at Lin Wen non-stop.

Looking at such a trick and feeling the energy fluctuations on each wooden thorn, the Adepts were already frozen, just by virtue of their skills, it is estimated that any one of them can make them die.

The strength of this cultivator is so strong!

But after doing all this, the black-clothed wooden ruler still refused to stop, and took out another compass, held it in his left hand, and flicked it on his right hand, and the compass turned drippingly.

Then the black-clothed wooden ruler slapped lightly with one hand, and a puff of green smoke rose from the compass.

Above the compass, the green smoke continued to evolve into various forms, and soon, a mountain ape appeared.

Jiang Chuan and the little Taoist in the green robe, Hai Qingzi, shouted softly at the same time: "Soul Preservation Technique!"

Spiritualism is a spell that captures and tames a target, ingests it into any aura-containing object, and releases it when it is time to fight.

All creatures that have undergone the spirit preservation technique will not lose their strength, but will become more powerful because of the long-term nourishment of the spiritual objects.

The mountain ape was all blue, holding a cyan wooden stick, his eyes were blue, and he didn't use the instructions of the black-clothed wooden ruler to jump directly in front of Lin Wen, lift the wooden stick, and smashed it at Lin Wen's head.

Lin Wen was still absorbing, the liquid turned into the motorcycle, she couldn't move for the time being, and when she saw the mountain ape holding a stick, she could only cross her arms and hold it.

"Bell~"

A sound like gold and wood sounded, and the mountain ape was so powerful that it smashed Lin Wen's feet into the ground.

At this moment, the black-clothed wooden ruler shouted: "Everyone, hurry up, don't leave your hands!"

After being reminded by him, several people with abilities came to their senses, and the red-haired woman reacted the most quickly, tiptoeing, and had already killed the cyborg who had been ordered before.

The Wind Boy, Big Bear, and White Yin also roared angrily, as if they had a grudge against the cyborgs, and pounced on them.

That's right, thanks to that loyal subordinate, after waking up and taking his own medicine, Bai Yin has barely recovered most of it.

The door where Wang Peng and the others were hiding before was broken by Bai Yin's Bone Yin Palm.

The girl who listened to the music also came to the mustache, and when she was a Yang with one hand, the palm thunder had already come out.

(End of chapter)