The rain was still washing endlessly, and an Irish folk song was playing on the stereo in the car, and the man in the driver's seat in front of him closed his mouth and hummed softly along to the melody. Chu Zihang, who was sitting in the back seat, felt a little confused, because he seemed to have taken a nap himself.

Haven't you arrived for so long? Could it be that this elevated road does not lead into the city at all?

Vaguely, Chu Zihang felt that something was wrong: this city was not a metropolis, and it was a second-tier city even if it was a second-tier city, and at a speed of 150 yards on the Maybach, even if it was a bit of an elevated road, these times were enough to travel around the city for most of the time.

Suddenly, a low chuckle came from the stereo, interrupting the song that was playing. The laughter was low and hoarse, but it was full of majesty, Chu Zihang originally thought that it was the sound of electricity or the car music that had malfunctioned due to the heavy rain, until he saw in the rearview mirror that the man's face suddenly tightened, his eyebrows tightened, and the blue veins jumped at the corners of his forehead, like a restless snake.

Chu Zihang never thought that he would see such an expression on this man's face, solemn and full of majesty of power, and his eyes were so sharp that people didn't dare to look directly - this man, shouldn't he always be that loose, grinning and funny look?

Then there was a knock on the car door.

"Son, I don't think the traffic police can run to this speed, so no one will dare to run the red light."

The man stopped Chu Zihang from trying to open the car door, and made a joke that was not very funny, and at the same time slammed on the accelerator hard, and then turned the steering wheel to change direction several times.

At some point, the light and melodious music has stopped, and all that can be emitted is the sound of electricity. This slightly more complicated electronic device seems to have been affected, and Chu Zihang couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to take a look, not to mention whether there is a signal or not, and it can't even be turned on.

It's as if these circuits have been completely burned out by some kind of energy shock.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? ”

Chu Zihang turned his head to look at the speed that began to fly on the dashboard, and with his IQ, he also understood the situation just now—or even more incomprehensible. And when he was accelerating and changing direction just now, he faintly heard the sound of something breaking and breaking, which intensified his panic and association.

"Don't be afraid, son, your dad and I are here."

The man tried to comfort Chu Zihang, but even he himself was now on high alert, and the voice he came out was extremely dry and hoarse. While his mind was speeding through what he might encounter, he didn't look around and in the rearview mirror to be prepared for any danger that might arise.

"Sit tight!" After the man finished saying this, he suddenly snorted, and then began to chant in a low voice, using a language that Chu Zihang had never heard of at all, powerful, long, ancient and full of majesty, reminiscent of a demonic power. A layer of invisible realm opened up with his chanting, making people suddenly feel that their senses were confused, and then, in his dizziness, Chu Zihang saw the water on the car window flowing rapidly and parallelly, like a stream on the ground.

The man chuckled, like a fish in a rut returning to the sea, and at the same time pressed the accelerator again, and the speed soared again, but in the man's eyes, it seemed that it was not fast enough, and it was completely out of reach the limit of his reflexes.

This is the ability of the spirit of speech and time zero.

==========

"Oh oh ~ seems to be very emotional~"

Mercer was still hanging under the car to make soy sauce, but the sudden increase in speed made him stumble and almost fall off the car, so he had to "flesh pain" to spread his limbs into solid filaments and fix him to the bottom of the car.

At this time, the speed of this luxury car was so fast that he had never seen it in his life, and he could barely see the surrounding environment before, by the way, he could have looked at the white thighs of a few female Deadpool sisters who came around, and then teased the father and son in the car, but now even his eyes are slightly distorted because of the speed of the car, not to mention the Deadpool who came around. The water on the road was less than two decimeters, but at extremely high speeds, the body had an exaggerated effect, and the splash of water around it was like a wave, but before it could touch it, it had already sent the Maybach speeding by, and it had to fall back to the ground in vain.

This kind of high speed didn't last long - after all, Father Chu was only a super A-level, not an S-level hybrid like Ange, and the consumption of high-level words and spirits that had been maintained [Time Zero] could not be underestimated. So when he retracted the spirit and the speed of the car slowed down, Mercer, who was under the car, could clearly see the hordes of Deadpools making a tireless comeback.

These blood-thirsty spirits are silent, but always reveal a hysterical madness; One by one, they all ran at a speed of nearly 70 yards by virtue of their over-the-limit dragon blood, which is close to 19 m/s in a slight conversion - in comparison, Bolt is just scum. This kind of high speed, Mercer asked himself, let him burst out in an instant, it is still achievable, but it is not enough to reach the point of this kind of long-distance running.

This battle is bound to be difficult.

Because of the reduced speed, the "thing" that knocked on the door before seems to be catching up again; They surrounded the car in groups, silent, their eyes glowing with intense gold; But they didn't move, maybe they were waiting. It's just that this posture looks like a group of people looking at the dead under the transparent coffin lid with pity, quietly mourning for the arrival of death.

Looking at these shadow-like guys, Chu Zihang felt that his mind was chaotic, as if countless snakes were writhing and hissing; The screams of pain and blood of the maiden on the altar, the golden skeletons on the high white bone cross, the huge black wings stretched out to cover the sky and the sun, and all kinds of corpses and blood hung on them. All kinds of pictures he had never thought of flashed and shattered one by one, making him snort in pain.

"It's vision, and it's surprising how strongly you've reacted...... Son, sit down. ”

Inside the car, the man's reactions were already tense to the extreme, and he couldn't help but lift Chu Zihang directly from the back seat to the co-pilot and said a few words that were worthy of explanation, and then stretched out his hand to the place where the umbrella was hung on the door of the car that he had mentioned many times.

What to do with an umbrella?

In the midst of pain, Chu Zihang, who was still observing his surroundings, was a little puzzled. Although he didn't know the current state of chaos, even if it was just speculation, he felt that the "people" outside the car would not be a good stubble - at this time, with an umbrella, would it be difficult to stop the car and negotiate with them?

The man didn't answer, and he didn't know what Chu Zihang was thinking again. He pulled out the pitch-black umbrella stuck in the car door, and then ripped it open - Chu Zihang suddenly saw clearly, it was not an umbrella, but a slender Japanese knife. The pitch-black scabbard, the thin gold flower on the carving, and the lack of a sword - Chu Zihang once read a book about the knowledge of Japanese swords, which said that there are only two kinds of knives without a sword: the ronin's saber, or the godly god sword.

The sword is only dedicated to the gods, and is not used to cut it, so it is useless - and judging by the workmanship of the scabbard, it is clearly a very fine work of art.

"The Imperial Sword Murayu, and there is also a sword called Demon Sword Murayu, which is destined to kill the Tokugawa family—have you ever heard of it?" Holding this weapon that Chu Zihang didn't seem to be very reliable at all, the man actually relaxed a little, and he still had time to brag about it again. "Of course, the original was destroyed for an unknown amount of time, but they recast it from recycled metal and enshrined it for another ten years."

With that, his hands jumped angrily, and then he slammed the knife into the cast aluminum car door with his backhand, half exposed—the Maybach he usually wished to be a treasure seemed worthless to him at this time.

"The knife dedicated to the gods must be very easy to cut down demons."

The man slammed on the brakes, and directly turned the steering wheel to the side, the screeching tire sliding sound sounded, due to the water on the ground, Maybach directly advanced more than 50 meters in this sudden braking. The whole car spun around the elevated road, and the blade of the knife also drew an arc of light, cutting off the shadows that surrounded the car, and pulling out a long black streamer from the thick blood.

Finally, the man roared and shifted gears again to accelerate, rushing towards the dark shadows that had gathered again, and a tail swing slammed them against the guardrail, splattering blood directly on all the windows around them.

But that's not the end of it. Not far away, there was a thunderous neighing of horses, the roar was majestic, like thunder and lightning, the man gently patted Chu Zihang's shoulder, and then kicked open the slightly deformed car door and pulled out the murder weapon called "Village Rain".

He didn't care about the blood that was so thick that it almost stained the knife black, he just shook it casually, and a splash of thick black "snapped" into the stagnant water, slowly dissolving.

In the rainy night, his back that had always looked rickety and funny became tall for the first time, which made Chu Zihang feel a sense of security that he had not felt for a long time.

"Okay, so you're the master? Well, let's talk about it. ”

(l~1`x*>+``+