Chapter 404: Death

(Thanks to the 'Very Lazy Fish' brothers for their generous tip!)

In the sound of 'wooing', two shadows, one silver and one yellow, shuttled quickly in the traffic, looking down from the sky, like two lightning bolts cruising in the street.

Wu Huang looked at the yellow car shadow not far ahead, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. Elisha, who was sitting next to him, was smiling, as if imagining that Wu Huang would easily surpass Steve Zhou for a while, and then defeat him completely.

Just think about it, such a schedule doesn't seem to be difficult, and the guy next to him still looks like an old god is there, and he doesn't care, if he accidentally wins by that Steve Zhou, won't he be laughed to death? Think about rejecting his pursuit, but now accepting Wu Huang, if Wu Huang loses in his hands, wouldn't it be too faceless and embarrassing!? After thinking like this, her heart became a little nervous.

What she was nervous about was not that Wu Huang couldn't win against Steve Zhou, but that Wu Huang didn't want to win him. Not being able to win and not wanting to win are completely different in nature. If it was someone else, she wouldn't be worried about their desire to win, but Wu Huang, she was a little unsure, this man was too elusive.

After thinking about it, she said, "Huang, I need you to win him!" All right? ”

"Don't worry! He can't win! "Wu Huang still looks like an old god.

It's just that Elisha didn't know that Wu Huang was 'eavesdropping' the conversation of the two 'hey' 'blessings' on the Chevrolet car at this time. From their conversation, Wu Huang understood in his heart that it turned out that there were no masters on the side of the United States, and those masters came from an organization called 'Death'.

This organization is actually a place dedicated to training super special forces, the Grim Reaper, and no one knows where the location is. All they know is that every year there are quite a few of the best in the special forces who are drawn out of their respective units for special training.

This training is what they call 'death training'.

The reason why it is called death training is that there is no one in ten who enters the training base. This kind of inhuman training method, Wu Huang is unimaginable, it is estimated that it is like boiling dogs, like cultivating Gu, letting this group of people fight each other, and then leave the final winner...... In this case, the soldiers who came out of death training are no longer the original special soldiers, but the 'Grim Reaper', who take the lives of others as simple as eating and drinking.

This 'Grim Reaper' organization is not a secret in the military hierarchy of the United States, as for the staff of the intelligence organization, they also know the existence of this organization, because after feeling that they can't deal with this Dongfang Feixia and feeling that this Dongfang Feixia has kung fu, they naturally compare Wu Huang with those 'Deaths'. In their eyes, No matter how powerful Dongfang Feixia is, as soon as the Grim Reaper comes out, is it still not caught?

Hearing the discussion of these two people, Wu Huang thought to himself: It is estimated that those Grim Reapers, it should be some body refiners, through external stimulation, so that the potential of the human body can be infinitely stimulated, so that the human body cells can mutate. Just as he fused the true dragon bloodline, the cells mutated, so that with the pure power of his body, he could tear apart the tiger and leopard alive, capture the dragon and subdue the tiger......

It's just that death training stimulates the nerves and senses of those people in a cruel way, and he doesn't have to go through that unimaginable pain and cruelty when he fuses the true dragon bloodline. Moreover, the result of surviving after death training is that those Grim Reapers' dark illnesses cannot recover, but he, a person who has fused the blood of the true dragon, does not have such a hidden danger, but is as strong as a dragon without any secret injuries, and the two cannot be compared.

But from the mouths of these two 'blessings and sorrows', we know that these Grim Reapers, not to be underestimated, and their appearance is to deal with the Qi cultivators in the East. …,

In front of these body cultivators, qi cultivators are not as noble as they imagined, and in front of the god of death who have undergone special training in death, qi cultivators are often not comparable to these body cultivators in terms of killing skills, so ordinary qi cultivators, when they encounter death, are likely to die.

At this time, Wu Huang seemed to have forgotten that he was still competing, and his spirit was completely immersed in these secrets. Perhaps, for some high-level bigwigs in China, or some big families, the body refiner is not a secret, but for Wu Huang, a latecomer, these secrets are all things that he is extremely eager to know. The United States has the Grim Reaper, and other countries, such as the Eagle Country and the Goose Country, must also have corresponding 'Grim Reaper Organizations'!

These Reaper organizations are definitely the high-end combat force of each country's military, and they belong to the top soldiers among the top soldiers! So, who are the top soldiers in China? Could it be that some qi cultivators are going to carry out all kinds of cruel training for physical cultivators? Wu Huang couldn't imagine it.

However, the more he thought about it, the more excited he felt, and he really wanted to meet these so-called body cultivators, and see that they could really make an ordinary person reach a frightening level through the stimulation of the body's nerves and senses through those unimaginable inhuman training.

Woowoo......

Just when Wu Huang was thinking about it, the siren whistled from a distance, and above his head, three helicopters also swept in the direction where they were.

These voices woke Wu Huang up from his imagination, and then he glanced at the gloomy Elisha, and smiled: "Sit tight!" As he spoke, he placed two light bolts on Aston Martin's body, and then saw that the body of the car seemed to be much lighter, and it shot out in an instant.

In the Lamborghini in front of him, Zhou Huangbiao was secretly thinking about it in the admiring eyes of the pretty black woman. In fact, Zhou Huangbiao was originally just a teenager about twenty years old, he would laugh when he won something, and he would be depressed when he lost, and his temperament was very straightforward!

Now, this pretty young woman, who had made him speechless before, actually looked at him with admiration at this time, which naturally satisfied his vanity. Look at the Oriental Flying Man who won Elisha, he was actually thrown out of two streets, it's cool to think about!

He even wondered if he was going to say to Elisha when he turned around: Hey! Beauty, it turns out that your vision is not good!

It's just that just when he was getting complacent, the silver shadow behind him seemed to increase its horsepower by twice the horsepower, and rushed towards him at an extremely astonishing speed.

Zhou Huangbiao scolded secretly: Fake! Start igniting now?

Because, if there is no ignition, Aston Martin's speed will not be so fast. Zhou Huangbiao only needs to look at his computer to calculate the approximate range of Aston Martin's speed behind him. This calculation made him break out in a cold sweat, this guy really has some doorways!

So, he shouted to the pretty young black woman next to him, "Sit tight! Then he stepped on the accelerator and the yellow body flashed like a yellow flash, shuttling towards the traffic in front of him.

Above the helicopter, a white reporter stands shoulder to shoulder against the camera, filming the traffic below. And many TV stations have also started broadcasting the show live.

"Oh man! Could that yellow car shadow be the Oriental Flying Hero!? "In a bar, looking at the yellow car shadow on the TV, someone shouted.

"No, not really! That one should be a Rambo, not a bumblebee! Flying East is Bumblebee! ”

"That Aston Martin One-77 is so fast! Sky! This is so exciting, is it another Oriental Flying Man!? ”

"These two guys are finished, they actually entered the Manhattan Bridge...... Ha ha...... Stupid them! ”…,

Seeing a police car following behind him, and the two cars, one yellow and one silver, actually rushed into the Manhattan Bridge, many people couldn't help laughing.

Wu Huang and Zhou Huangbiao naturally didn't think that their behavior was stupid. Naturally, they also knew that there was a police car chasing behind them, and on the other side of the Manhattan Bridge, someone was naturally intercepting. It's just that they have nothing to fear.

It's not the first time Zhou Huangbiao has been arrested for drag racing, anyway, he was arrested, and the lawyer his parents hired for him will come to help him, so it's a big deal not to drag racing in this country in the future. But in the contest with the East Flyer, how could he give up halfway!

As for Wu Huang, he didn't have to worry about it, he turned around and gave up the driving position to Elantia, and let Elantia deal with it. If the leader of the mafia can't even handle this kind of thing, then it's really embarrassing to say it.

Of course, he also understands that the target of these people is him, the Oriental Flying Hero! But will these people be able to catch him?

"Hey! If you don't light the fire, you're going to lose! ”

When Aston Martin and Lamborghini went hand in hand, Wu Huang's voice reached Zhou Huangbiao's ears.

Zhou Huangbiao didn't say a word, he ignited directly, and the car accelerated again, like a yellow divine light flashing, and the front of the car almost cocked.

After Zhou Huangbiao ignited the fire, Wu Huang also turned on the ignition device, followed by a silver lightning bolt across the bridge deck......

The silver lightning quickly passed the yellow flash and swept straight ahead. Seeing the lightning-like car shadow, Zhou Huangbiao's expression was extremely ugly.

He lost, and he lost a little ugly. In his opinion, he lost to the other side, not in technology, but in the performance of the car! Although he didn't know why the Aston Martin was so fast, he felt that if his car was that fast, he would still be able to handle it, and he believed in his skills. Yes, he was a little unwilling to lose this time!

The silver lightning finally slowed down in the middle of the bridge, and Wu Huang took the opportunity to switch places with Elantha.

"Huang, there are police on the other side of the bridge intercepting!" Elisha received a message from her subordinates and said.

Wu Huang nodded and said, "I thought of this a long time ago!" So...... You can handle this! ”

"You can't look down on me so much!"

Wu Huang shrugged his shoulders, attached himself to her small mouth and kissed her, then pushed the car door, his figure flashed, and while the car was still moving, the figure appeared on the railing on the side of the bridge, and then a wind rope gently pushed on the car door, his figure flashed, and he jumped under the bridge......

"Oh my! It's the Flying Warriors, it's the Flying Warriors...... Sky! Did he want to kill himself? ”

"Oh, the cake seller! Is he evading pursuit in this way? ”

……

And at the moment when Wu Huang jumped down, he suddenly felt that a powerful danger was coming from the bottom of the sea......