The one who drove the forklift in the Sword Gate was obviously a master of this way. He was very dexterous and accurate to exert the speed and power of the forklift to the limit, like rain hitting plantains, and several cars blocking the road in front of him were easily lifted aside by him in the rapid movement.

The control technology here is top-notch even in the professional field.

In the back, the big cars followed up unhurriedly, leisurely as if they were shopping in the back garden.

At this moment, Long Jungang quickly rushed to the front of the forklift, and then kicked on the ground with both feet violently, and his body was like a tiger pounced, and he crashed towards the forklift.

Looking at the posture, it was as if he was trying to overturn the arrogant forklift here with his body.

But the black wolf could see clearly that if the forklift continued to advance at the speed just now, the leap that seemed to be about to take place would hit the forklift just right.

But since the other party is a master of playing forklifts, how can he be defenseless? At the moment when Long Jungang's body took off, the forklift suddenly struck, and a mechanical arm was actually propped up on the road ahead, making the forklift's forward figure pause. Then, the mechanical arm swept out violently and went straight to Long Jungang.

From driving at high speeds, to decelerating explosively, to manipulating the robotic arm to attack, the whole set of movements was coherent as if he had trained thousands of times.

The black wolf's throat was immediately raised, and the moment Long Jungang's body threw himself into the air and landed with his feet, he would be attacked by the mechanical arm.

Although his strength is strong, how can he be a match for this obviously modified forklift?

He held the Mo knife in his hand, his eyes widened nervously, and he stared at it for a moment, because of excessive force, his knuckles revealed an overwhelming whiteness.

The strong wind was howling, and when he saw a black shadow, he swept over domineeringly, Long Jungang's eyes were round, and he roared violently, and when his person was about to land, he suddenly stretched out his right arm, grabbed the mechanical arm fiercely, and took advantage of the situation.

Then, the body actually soared into the air. With the power of the mechanical arm, he deftly stepped on the roof of the forklift and made a bang.

The tyrannical power was born on the roof of this car, and two deep footprints were taken.

Long Jungang's body was half-squatting, and then he slowly stood up, although it was on a high-speed forklift, it was still as steady as Mount Tai.

His eyes widened, staring fiercely at the heavy truck that was only more than ten meters away from the forklift, and a wild voice suddenly sounded: "Crazy Wei, dare to fight me?" ”

The night wind roared, not only could not hide the challenge of the sonic night, but instead made a whining sound, and all around the belt were echoes: "Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhan ......"

It was as if there were countless dragon bandits challenging him in an instant.

Madman Wei was sitting in the cab of the heavy truck, with an army-green hat on his head and a long brim that covered his eyes. He stared quietly at the roof of the forklift in front of him, his expression calm, as if he had not heard of it.

But his eyes have been staring at Long Jungang tightly, especially when he reached out and jumped onto the roof of the forklift, that one-way action made his pupils shrink slightly, his hand was gently pressed on the driver's platform in front of him, and he said in a calm voice: "Little Covering the Sky, there are so many heroes, no wonder it will become a problem for Jianmen's henchmen!" ”

"Hmph, it's just a reckless man with courage and no strategy, Brother Feng, I'll go down and kill him." The chubby man who had stopped him before, a gleam flashed in his small eyes, and he said coldly.

As he spoke, he pushed the door of the cart.

Wei Zhengfeng said lightly: "It's just a nobody, and you don't need your butcher's knife to shoot, you just need to watch it honestly." ”

The short and dumpty man here known as the butcher's knife is none other than Wang Jieshu, and he and the judge Su Junbao are known as the two great generals of the Crazy Word Battalion. It is Wei Zhengfeng's right and left hand, and he is even more obedient to his words.

When Wang Jieshu heard Wei Zhengfeng's words, he had no choice but to put down his hand on the cart door, and snorted coldly with some unwillingness: "But this madman dares to call your name to invite the battle, I really don't know whether to live or die!" ”

Wei Zhengfeng squinted, but the brow under the brim of his hat was slightly raised. Reckless, fanatic? I'm afraid it may not be!

He wanted to stop himself here, and nine times out of ten he saw that he didn't want to entangle with them, so he wanted to buy time for the people behind him!

Wei Zhengfeng looked quietly, his eyes were calm, indifferent, and even more revealing a slight expectation, as if he was waiting for something.

Long Jungang squinted slightly, the cold night breeze could not cool the hot blood in his chest. He held a knife in his hand, stood high on the roof of the car, and his tower-like body was full of thirst and excitement for blood.

However, his challenge did not anger Wei Zhengfeng, but he waited for a sword light from under his feet.

Yes, the light of the knife came from under his feet and pierced the roof of the car. He stabbed out of one of the two sockets he had stepped out of.

Long Jungang laughed, as if he had known that there would be such a scene, and with a light kick of his foot, he kicked the back of the knife. The white sword light suddenly stuck to the side.

His body fell down violently, and the Mo knife in his hand violently passed through the driving glass in front of him and stabbed it fiercely. In a shard of glass, take the little brother of the crazy word battalion in the cab.

But just when he was about to succeed, he snorted slightly, pressed his left hand in front of the canopy to support his body, and pressed it hard, and his body immediately rolled up.

Another flash of stabbing stabbed from the roof of the car. Because just now he threw himself directly on the roof of the car in order to attack. At this time, although the dodge was timely and avoided the fate of penetration, it was still brought up by the sharp blade.

He was wounded, and he was stabbed in the lower abdomen. But this did not make the bandit feel a little afraid, but he screamed excitedly, and the moment his body took off, the knife swept away.

Dangdang!

Two white rays of light flew up, and the two steel knives that stabbed him, the exposed tips of the knives, were actually cut off by him, and then flew up fiercely.

Wei Zhengfeng's pupils shrank fiercely, and Wang Jieshu also narrowed his eyes. There is a way that as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one. Although Long Jungang's action just now was arrogant, there was no shortage of people who could do it under his subordinates. He was just a little surprised by the man's courage.

But just now, the first move that was supposed to be a sneak attack failed, and others may not know why, but Wei Zhengfeng saw the clue.

This person, apparently, did not stay in place where it was easier to maintain his body after stepping out of those two foot sockets, but quietly moved his feet out.

Therefore, the knife that should have pierced his foot was pierced into the air.

If it can be said here that although this person has a rough appearance, he is actually a little cautious, then when he attacked just now, he dodged the absolutely unexpected knife of the sneak attack, and two knives were cut off by him, which is enough to show his strength.

"Crazy Wei, if you don't dare to fight, your grandfather will come to you!" Long Jungang stood on the roof of the car again, and in the cab of the forklift, two young brothers of the crazy word battalion jumped out, and after they got off the ground, they jumped on both ends of the cab of the heavy truck.

stared at him coldly, his expression was very calm, and he didn't show any panic.

And the forklift, under the control of the two of them just now, had deviated from its original direction and headed towards the side of the road.

When Long Jungang was here, he suddenly stepped on the roof of the car, and then, like a giant bird, rushed towards the cab.

The person was in mid-air, with a wave of his right arm, the Mo knife swept, and a violent dragon-like sword light swept over.

He actually wanted to use his own flesh and blood to force the heavy truck here to stop with his own knife!

Crazy, simply crazy!

The little brother who had just escaped from the forklift on both sides of the heavy truck looked at him with horror on his face. After all, with their madness, they can't imagine the scene of using their own flesh and blood to swing a knife at a heavy truck.

But Long Jungang didn't care about it, his face was even a little hideous because of excessive excitement. He hadn't been so unscrupulous in a long time.

Speaking of madness, who doesn't know that the whole Heavenly Tribulation is a real madman? For him, victory and fighting are much more important than his own life!

Therefore, even though he knew that he was facing a heavy truck driving at full strength, he still did not hesitate to swing the Mo knife.

Wei Zhengfeng didn't move, still staring quietly, looking at the sword light, his expression calm.

Wang Jieshu's eyes flashed with a cold murderous intent, without Wei Zhengfeng's orders, his chubby left hand slapped on the front of the bridge, and the fat body smashed through the huge windshield in front of him with a kind of flexibility that never matched, and then, he slashed out at the knife light.

"Kill!"

The two knives intersected, and Wang Jieshu's Shen Xiong's killing sound was worthy of hitting everyone's eardrums.

And he originally hooked the two feet of the bridge in front of him, and was shocked by the force coming from the knife. Seeing that his body was about to fall, a hand suddenly calmly grabbed his ankle.

Wang Jieshu exerted his strength slightly, and his body shrank back again.

The corners of his mouth were already covered with a trace of blood.

Long Jungang, on the other hand, spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then, crossed a black line, and fell diagonally into the distance.

The heavy truck roared past him, but it didn't touch him at all.

Wang Jieshu took a deep breath and looked at Wei Zhengfeng suspiciously. Just now, if Wei Zhengfeng hadn't said a word to spare his life, he wouldn't have to make a few more efforts to spell him out of the driving range of a heavy truck.

"This guy is a man, too." Wei Zhengfeng's cold face seemed to show a faint smile, and he said quietly: "Ask, who is he in the sky!" ”

Wang Jieshu nodded, stretched out his head to the back and said, "I'm the Crazy Word Battalion Butcher's Knife, who are you?" ”

Through the distant light behind him, he saw a man crawl up, and then there was a majestic echo, only four short words: "Heavenly Tribulation Bandit!" ”

"Apocalypse?" Wei Zhengfeng's brows furrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "I have long heard that the boss who covers the sky, the black clothes, has set up a special operations team, named the Heavenly Tribulation. I thought he was being too arrogant here. Since ancient times, the heavenly tribulation has been controlled by the sky, and the boss of a small community of him has made such wild remarks, which is too deceitful. When I saw it today, this catastrophe also has some doorways. ”

"Brother Feng, someone is catching up behind." Wang Jieshu frowned. The light behind Long Jungang that he saw just now was clearly the pursuing convoy.

Wei Zhengfeng glanced at the light in the reflector, the headlight was very wide, and it was a big car like them.

"Out of the north of the city, wait for them in the suburbs." As he spoke, Wei Zhengfeng closed his eyes directly, and under the brim of his hat, the two sword eyebrows were gently raised, as if he was asleep.