Hunting!

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But today, the duke, who used to play the role of the god of death, was hunted for the first time, which also made him realize what it was like to feel helpless when his life was endangered.

"Ah......h

Before the supermodel could react from the horror of being choked by the duke's throat, a strong force suddenly slapped her on the back, and her whole body threw forward with uncontrollable pain.

The dog jumped over the wall, a word that could not have been more appropriate for the Duke at this time. It's just that Chen Zilong had long expected him to make such a move, and when he was halfway through, he suddenly jumped into the air again, and slammed down on the duke with a powerful flying knee.

Bang dang!

The duke's eyes were quick, and he quickly dodged to the side. But the mirror behind him was not so lucky, the moment he withstood the strong horizontal attack, the huge and hard crystal mirror shattered instantly, and the steel structure of the entire characteristic dresser was completely deformed at the same time.

Sou!

As soon as the blow missed, Chen Zilong did not give the other party a chance to breathe, and the height of the dresser was followed by another volley whip leg.

Compared with the previous confrontation in South Korea, Chen Zilong took over all the control at the beginning this time, not only with his strength and domineering, but also with a dizzying speed of his moves.

Before the duke, who dodged the blow, could stabilize his body, Chen Zilong's whip leg slashed down, although he hurriedly bent his arm to block, but he still felt that his neck was hit by an iron rod, and the whole person staggered in the direction of the door.

Damn it!

The pain in his arm burrowed into the bone kept the duke's head awake, and he suddenly realized that when he was in Korea, the 'Blood Emperor' had not used all his strength at all.

Basically, without thinking about it for a moment, the duke instinctively picked up a piece of crystal glass from the ground, used all his strength to fight back with a backhand, and took advantage of Chen Zilong's body flashback, he immediately pounced on the supermodel who forgot to run away because he was too frightened, and once again used the innocent girl as a human shield to help him escape.

"Do you think you have a way to escape tonight?" Chen Zilong looked at the duke who retreated from holding the supermodel hostage, and said coldly.

"I admit that I am not your opponent, but it is not necessary to have her there, 'Blood Rose' is willing to die for you, is the dignified 'Blood Emperor' planning to let an innocent girl die for nothing because of you?" The Duke was like a desperate beast, his eyes full of viciousness.

Luo Xin?

In just a few days, this is the second time that Chen Zilong has heard the news about Luo Xin.

This woman is his reverse scale, and if she touches it, she will die. If the other party simply thought that this time he could still use this to escape by luck, it would be a big mistake.

At the moment when the duke's words landed, Chen Zilong's face turned a little colder in vain, and a terrifying murderous aura that made people's hearts frightened suddenly rose out.

"Didn't you hear what I said? I'm really going to kill her, she's going to die for nothing because of you. The Duke realized that the unprecedented danger had enveloped him, and even his tone couldn't help but tremble a little.

Perhaps it was the nervousness in his heart that caused him to panic and drag the supermodel back to the suspended steel beam directly above the catwalk.

The grand catwalk directly below continued, and the Duke's almost roaring sound was completely muffled by powerful live music, and no one knew what was happening overhead.

Chen Zilong was unmoved by the duke's words, and still approached the other party step by step with a calm face.

Although he pretended to be ruthless on the surface, Chen Zilong was thinking quickly about how to protect the innocent supermodel as much as possible.

This suspended steel beam was temporarily erected by the organizers of the fashion show, and the width was only as wide as a person's shoulders, and unless it could defeat the enemy with one move, it would be difficult to deal with the duke without hurting the girl in the moment.

However, in the short moment when the two sides fell into a stalemate, with the arrival of the climax of the entire fashion festival, the electronic fireworks on both sides of the catwalk suddenly sprayed upward.

This scene was obviously not expected by Chen Zilong and the duke, and due to the distance, the supermodel and the duke who were held hostage were just above the range of the fireworks. The sudden jet caught the two off guard, and when they were about to lose their balance and fall, the Duke suddenly pushed hard at the girl's back, and jumped with all his strength to the other side of the steel beam.

Although the steel beam is not very high in the air, it is very likely that ordinary people will be seriously injured and disabled if they fall. At that moment, Chen Zilong barely hesitated, and his body fell rapidly with a strong blow.

Boom!

The huge impact and the girl's own gravity made Chen Zilong smash a depression in the center of the catwalk.

And the nobles who were watching the rise were suddenly in an uproar, and they were all stunned by the sudden scene of living people falling from the sky.

"Call and ask them to pick you up!" After dropping a sentence at the questioning Duanmu Yiren, Chen Zilong quickly rushed towards the exit of the palace, and the speed of his movements made many people at the scene dizzy.

……

The duke had only one thought in his heart at this time - to avoid Chen Zilong's hunt!

After jumping from the window on the second floor of the palace, he directly snatched the car of a young man who was about to flee here in a hurry.

The roar of the Ferrari's engine made the Duke feel a little more confident, but before he could rejoice, the nerves in his body tensed again.

Duanmuyi's Rolls-Royce is worthy of being the only limited edition in the world, and at this time, under the driving of Chen Zilong, the extreme performance was completely stimulated, and the distance between the two cars was quickly shortened.

Seeing this, the duke's back instantly broke out in a cold sweat, only at this moment he finally understood why there were so many terrifying rumors about the 'Blood Emperor' in the world before.

If I could have understood this truth at the beginning, I wouldn't have rushed to South Korea no matter what I said.

With a slap of the accelerator, the Ferrari car picked up speed again, roaring like a beast into the streets of Paris in the bustling night.

Before passers-by could react to what was going on, a burgundy Rolls-Royce roared towards it, like a dark night ghost chasing after it.

The Duke wanted to use his familiarity with the terrain of the fashionable capital to escape the 'Blood Emperor', and Ferrari continued to perform a series of thrilling and difficult maneuvers under his driver.

Flick! Drift! Retrograde Hurricane!

However, as time passed, the duke's palms were soaked in cold sweat, because he found that no matter how hard he accelerated, the Rolls-Royce behind him could always appear in the rearview mirror like a ghost, and the dazzling headlights were like two eyes from hell, 'staring' him tightly.

The two cars one after the other, staged a real-life version of the fateful moment on the streets of Paris, like two thunderbolts tearing out two gaps in the calm night of Paris.

Seeing that it was impossible to get rid of Chen Zilong in the city, the Duke immediately changed his strategy, slammed the steering wheel and drove the Ferrari out of the city.

Once on the out-of-town highway, Ferrari's superb flat-ground acceleration will throw Rolls-Royce a few streets away.

Of course, Chen Zilong immediately guessed the duke's true intentions, once the other party's purpose was successful, then it would probably not be so easy to catch this guy next time.

This is the closest he has ever been to the 'Skull and Bones Club', how could Chen Zilong let the opportunity slip away from his eyes?

On the carless circular viaduct, Ferrari had already thrown a bulky Rolls-Royce out of a corner, and the former was still racing at full speed.

Now......

The screeching sound of sudden braking came from the annular viaduct, because the speed was too fast, the four tires of the Rolls-Royce left black marks on the ground for nearly ten meters before finally stopping, and the smell of burnt rubber and bursts of smoke filled the scene.

Just as the other private car drivers on the road wondered why the Rolls-Royce, which had been speeding a second ago, suddenly stopped, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief as if they had seen a ghost.

With the roar of the engine and the screeching sound of burning tires, the Rolls-Royce spun in place, turning the entire body sideways, and the front of the car was directly aimed at the side fence of the viaduct.

“no…… no…… no”

……

Listening to the sound of a stronger than a throttle, many private car drivers hurriedly reached out to hug their family members in the same car, and kept praying in their mouths.

Airplanes!!

With the roar of the engines running to the limit, Les-Royce slammed the viaduct's fence like a derailed heavy train and slammed down the approach road below the deck.

When he found that the shadow of Rolls-Royce finally did not appear in the rearview mirror, the Duke could no longer hold back a long sigh of relief, slumped back in his chair, and when he was about to celebrate the rest of his life with a wild laugh, a violent impact suddenly came without warning, and he could clearly hear the cracking of his cervical spine and thigh being broken by the powerful impact.

The huge falling force and the Rolls-Royce's dead weight of nearly two tons made the high-speed Ferrari suddenly roll at high speed on the road like a lonely boat in a stormy wave, and the broken parts were scattered all over the place.

After turning down the approach road, the almost scrapped Ferrari was once again swept under the car by a large tanker truck that had no time to brake, and in an instant, sparks from the high-speed friction between the body and the road continued to splash out from the chassis of the tanker, like a flaming door to hell, causing other cars on the same road to turn around and avoid it.

It was only when they hit the viaduct on the side of the road that the two cars finally stopped.

By this time, the Ferrari had already started to catch fire, and the driver of the tanker truck jumped out of the car and fled for his life without even looking at the chassis.

No one would have gotten under a large tanker truck to save someone at this time with mere courage, even though the Duke pulled half of his body out of the deformed Ferrari and desperately cried for help.

The Rolls-Royce, whose front face had been completely deformed, had also stopped on the side of the road at this time, but there was no trace of Chen Zilong inside......