0220 Three cigarette butts over gasoline

Yu Zhixin raised his leg to his knee, and his knee hit the man's chest, knocking him to the ground, and then flew up with a leg and kicked the cigarette away. The cigarette butt flipped in the air and flew to the other side, and sparks flashed in the wind, but fortunately they were extinguished in an instant.

"Grass you Mabi. As soon as Yu Zhixin shot at the driver, the other three people in the private car came to their senses a little, and when they saw that their companions were beaten, they all rushed over to this side. Two of them also threw cigarette butts on the ground, completely ignoring the "gasoline" that Yu Zhixin said.

Because this stupid B opened the car door for no reason and let the private car fall into a car accident for no reason, these three people were already furious in their hearts, and when they saw that the troublemaker dared to beat people, where would they care about anything else.

At this time, the special service personnel in a car behind also rushed over, and they knew that they didn't need to help their director, so they went directly to see the crashed vehicle and planned to save people.

The two Secret Service officers who clamped the cocoon did not dare to be careless when they saw this situation, for fear that the cocoon would suddenly become difficult or someone would make trouble.

They all knew that if the person they were escorting took the opportunity to escape, they would be severely punished. Therefore, at the first time of the accident, he used the restraint technique to firmly "lock" the cocoon in the seat, not giving him the slightest possibility of escaping.

Breaking the cocoon didn't look at those people, he wasn't worried about Yu Zhixin, besides, even if Yu Zhixin was seriously injured, it had nothing to do with him, not to mention how could these people threaten Yu Zhixin, a senior magician?

He didn't care about the two high-level magicians being restrained, with his current strength, these two people were completely unrestrained, and he had been keeping an eye on the three cigarette butts that were about to land.

The gasoline was meandering, zigzag, and still stretching outward. There was an obvious smell of volatile gasoline in the air, which made the cars behind far away, but there were still some people who ran over to help save people, including Song Ziwen and others.

The cigarette butt fell to the ground, bounced and fell, splashing countless sparks. Fortunately, the cigarette butts are two or three meters away from the location where the gasoline is spilled, and as long as the cigarette butts do not come into contact with the gasoline on the ground before they are completely extinguished, there should be no danger.

The wind is up.

It is a small cyclone that is common in May and June, and several cyclones appear directly in the area without warning.

The highway is clean, except for the few paper towels, plastic bags, empty cigarette packs, empty mineral water or drink bottles that have been thrown from the windows of the car to the side of the guardrails.

When a small whirlwind starts, fragments of paper towels and plastic bags are rolled up and flying in the air at a height of one or two meters, winding around the area.

The cigarette butts on the top began to roll, and the three cigarette butts were blown away by the wind, but the direction of the roll was basically the same, and the target was the long, slender, winding line of gasoline on the ground.

Yu Zhixin was also paying attention to those cigarette butts, and when the cigarettes hit the ground, he was relieved, and because Yu was too concerned about cigarette butts, he was also punched a few times by these four people, and his clothes were also pulled into a mess, looking a little embarrassed.

Seeing that the cigarette butts did not seem to pose the danger of explosion, he was about to dismiss the three people who were pulling with him, but saw the three cigarette butts blown towards the line of gasoline by the wind.

The dark red glow of the cigarette butt was even more dazzling with the help of the wind, and more sparks were scattered by the wind and dissipated into the air.

The two brothers, Guan and Rui, were helping to save people, Song Ziwen stood aside to pay attention to the movement here, and Zhang Laosan and Yang Laoer stood by the car from a distance, their expressions were very indifferent.

Later, there was the car that was stuck here, and the people in the car also ran down and watched from a distance.

Song Ziwen stood near Guan Herui, only paying attention to the car escorting the broken cocoon, and did not notice the situation on the ground, of course, he couldn't imagine the terrible situation that was about to appear.

The cigarette butt rolled fast with the little whirlwind, and it only took another second to roll to the gasoline field.

If it was other dangerous goods, Yu Zhixin could completely control the current situation after knocking down these four people, as long as he used "Extreme Sound Killing" to destroy those dangerous goods, but now it is gasoline and open flames.

His "Extreme Sound Kill" can destroy cigarette butts, but it is not certain that the fireworks can be completely extinguished at the same time as the cigarette butts are exploded, as long as a few sparks are stained with gasoline, the car will explode, which will cause a series of chain reactions, and even the people who are saving people at this time may be killed.

These small whirlwinds usually last only a few seconds, but these whirlwinds show no sign of dissipating, but divide more and more, even if they have no effect on people, but they roll up more and more light garbage near the guardrail, flying nearby, charming eyes, but also obstructing their attention to the few cigarette butts.

When the two small whirlwinds converged, the wind became stronger, and the cigarette butts rolled faster.

The three whirlwinds carried the three cigarette butts miraculously apart, and the gasoline that was about a meter wide rolled to the ground.

Yu Zhixin shouted, "Get out of the ......"

Two syllables, very simple, also short, stiff as gold and iron, stop as soon as they come out.

When these four people heard it in their ears, they felt that their minds were fluttering, their thoughts became blurred, their vision was chaotic, their bodies were sore, and they no longer had any strength, and they fell to the ground one by one.

As soon as Yu Zhixin spoke, the person had already swept towards the cigarette butt.

At a distance of three or four meters, to extinguish three cigarette butts at the same time, there is nothing he can do now.

Bondage is practiced by ordinary high-level magicians, and the strength is also very different, and high-level magicians are not allowed to have offensive and defensive actions among them, so there are not many high-level magicians who use bondage as a means of attack.

Some magicians practice bondage mostly just for a form of magic performance, not to mention, if they don't practice bondage exclusively, this kind of magic has no effect on high-level magicians of the same level.

Of course, Yu Zhixin also knows how to bind, when his identity is separated from the magic show, the bindings no longer mean much to him, but he has practiced the "Extreme Sound Killing" that has a strong attack on people.

The cigarette butts rolled, and Yu Zhixin could only control two of them with confidence, but he couldn't control the farthest one anyway.

He was also extremely fast, very close to the first cigarette butt, stepped on the cigarette butt and pressed it, and at the same time, as soon as his consciousness moved, he wanted to use the restraint technique to stop the second cigarette butt.

At this point, he didn't realize that the use of "consciousness" required a high degree of concentration, unless that person's "consciousness" had reached the level of freewheeling.

The second cigarette butt became gentle, and the whirlwind continued to move, but the other cigarette butt was still castrated quickly, and perhaps, in the blink of an eye, it would come into close contact with the gasoline on the ground.

Yu Zhixin's "Extreme Sound Killing" did not interfere with other people, Song Ziwen saw from the four people falling to the ground that Zhixin's longitudinal sound technique was very strong, and when he saw him rushing towards him with anger on his face, he thought he was rushing over to save people.

However, he saw that Yu Zhixin's gaze was obviously on the ground!

Song Ziwen's gaze looked towards the landing point of Yu Zhixin's gaze, and saw that there was a cigarette butt not far from him, which had been carried by the whirlwind to the slowly widening gasoline belt, and the height was only about five centimeters.