Chapter 651: It Doesn't Care Who You Are

Chapter 651 Doesn't Care Who You Are

White lightning appeared in front of the car from far and near, almost instantaneously.

"Old ...... ...... owner"

The driver shouted in horror, and at this moment, the motorcycle on the opposite side was shooting like a meteor in an instant.

The White God Envoy was also full of shock, he had never seen such a lifeless person, the other party's driving skills just now seemed to have surpassed the skills of the world-level racers. Totally lunatic.

"Ignore it, just hit it!"

The White God Envoy glanced ahead with a pale face, and at the same time turned to look behind, where more than a dozen cars were closely following, and then behind was the chasing army of the bikers.

"Damn, if you don't know what's wrong, you'll just hit him to death!"

A flash of excitement flashed on the face of the white divine envoy, as if he had returned to the time when he broke into the world with a single sword, and the famous name of his divine envoy was also fought with his fists.

The white lightning approached, and the figure on the motorcycle gradually appeared in front of everyone, a thin figure, with a calm face, the clothes on his body were hunting, and in this night, he seemed to be flying.

That's right! He's flying!

The speed of the motorcycle is strangely fast and approaching such a convoy, and behind the white god is a dozen cars occupying all the roads, if the other party does not slow down, I am afraid that the only way to go is to crash.

"Accelerate! I'd like to see what this kid is capable of, and since you want to die, I'll give you a ride!" ”

The White God Envoy sneered, and gently played with the two small iron balls with one hand, and the speed of the two small balls in his hand was getting faster and faster.

Hearing the command of the divine envoy, the driver in front could only grit his teeth and step on the accelerator, and rushed up almost as quickly as a shipwreck.

At the same time, the motorcycle in front also had no intention of slowing down, and the distance between the two cars was less than 500 meters in an instant.

Three hundred meters.

One hundred meters.

Fifty meters.

Twenty meters.

Just when the distance between the two cars was less than ten meters, the white god envoy could even see the corner of the person on the motorcycle pulling a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then the whole person suddenly jumped up from the motorcycle, and his body soared up like a roc spreading its wings, leaping in the air, and then accurately smashing down to the car that just rushed over.

Bang!

The flying saber in the young man's hand stabbed directly into the windshield of the Audi car, and the special bulletproof glass was directly stabbed into the other party's powerful force, and the tip of the knife pierced into the glass and stopped less than three fingers away from the driver.

"Ah......h

The driver was almost frightened, looking at the blade close at hand, the driver was frightened and slammed a lot of steering wheels, and the car suddenly skidded on the road and almost threw it into the trench below.

Bang!

The car finally collided with the motorcycle, and the motorcycle was suddenly shattered, and the headlights of the car were also dented at the same time.

Bang! The whole car jolted hard in place, pressing the motorcycle and rushing over, but the car behind was not so cool, the car behind the car just rushed up, a loud explosion suddenly sounded, and then the shattered motorcycle finally exploded completely.

A wave of fire rose into the sky, and the cars behind rushed to brake for fear of damaging the pond fish, followed by a rear-end explosion.

But at this moment, in the car in front, the White God Envoy was staring nervously at the young man lying on the front window of his car like a spider-man.

"Little Sun, throw him off for me!"

The White God Envoy shouted angrily as he put the iron ball back in his hand and reached out to pull out a pistol from a box in the car. Began to load bullets with trembling hands.

The driver's nervous hands tightly grasped the steering wheel, and then slammed the steering wheel, and the car turned sharply, but this only made the young man in the car shake slightly, and did not cause any impact.

The young man smiled slightly, grabbed the saber with one hand, and then suddenly shook his other hand into a fist, and slammed his fist into the windshield in front of him.

Bang!

With just one punch, the front window of the car suddenly trembled, and then cracks were everywhere, and the bulletproof glass couldn't resist the power of the opponent's punch.

Bang!

With the second punch, the glass continued to spread, and almost the entire window turned into shattered spider patterns, and the driver's face was full of panic, but before he could react again, the third punch followed.

Bang!

With the fall of this punch, the windshield was completely shattered, and a large piece of broken glass fell like raindrops, plus the car was driving at high speed, a lot of glass directly crossed the driver's face, and some even pierced directly into the flesh of the other party.

The young man grabbed the other party's collar and said in a deep voice, "Stop!" ”

"Don't ...... Don't kill me! ”

The driver shouted in panic, for fear that the other party would blow his head to pieces.

At this moment, the white envoy behind him finally finished loading the bullets of the pistol, raised the gun violently, and then quickly shot at the other party.

Bang!

The young man grabbed the palm of his hand, and the first shot of the white envoy hit the driver's shoulder directly, ignoring the driver's voice of the ghost crying wolf, just when the white envoy was about to shoot the second shot, the young man in the car suddenly shook his hand, and the flying knife in his hand stabbed directly into the wrist of the white envoy, and the pistol in the opponent's hand fell to the seat of the car in a flash.

Taking advantage of the time when the white god was in pain, the young man flipped over and went directly into the car, slashed at the opponent's neck with one palm, and slammed on the brakes at the same time, the car let out a piercing roar on the road, and then stopped abruptly after drawing a pitch-black tire mark.

The white god made his face painful, cold sweat flowed, and he forcibly endured the pain and reached for the pistol that fell to the side of the car, but was preempted by another white hand.

The pistol flipped in his hand for a moment, and then slammed into the white envoy's forehead, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth.

"I'm sorry, but the action just now seems to be a little violent!"

The corners of the white god's mouth twitched, and his eyes stared at the young man in front of him tightly.

"You...... Are you Xiao Qiang? ”

"Answer correct, but no prizes!"

Xiao Qiang chuckled, then kicked the car door and shook his pistol at the White God Envoy, "Please." ”

The white god made his face pale, but he was controlled by others, and he could only obediently open the door and get out of the car, and his thin body stood on the side of the road trembling.

Ga!

Several cars rushing in front suddenly stopped on the side of the road with a clatter, Deacon Tang opened the window and looked out, when he saw Xiao Qiang pointing a pistol at the white envoy, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and shouted at the driver, "Drive!" ”

As the cars in front of them fled quickly, the cars rushing up from behind did not even stop here, but whizzed directly in front of the two of them.

"These damn guys!"

The white god envoy's face was a little ugly, he didn't expect that no one would stop to save him, and everyone was running for their lives.

waited until everyone in the bikers behind them caught up, Xiao Qiang waved his hand and signaled everyone not to continue chasing.

"I still don't know the name of this old gentleman?" Xiao Qiang asked with a smile, not at all the same person as the crazy performance just now.

"I'm the White Divine Envoy of the Holy Temple of the Upper Council, your little biker party is so bold, you dare to touch me?"

Syllable!

A crisp slap sounded, and even the White Divine Envoy didn't react to what was going on, and there was an extra five-finger mark on the wrinkled old face.

"You...... Do you dare to hit me? The White God Envoy's face was pale, emotional, and he stared at Xiao Qiang with resentment on his face. Go and share