The driver's face showed a hideous expression, Mu Shenyou's head was hit hard at this time, and he must still be in a trance, now he can only use the blade on the side of the body to pretend to pass, and he can definitely pierce Mu Shenyou throughout!

Even if she didn't stab Mu Shenyou to death, under this kind of high-speed driving, she would break the bones of her whole body in an instant!

Just as the driver was driving his motorcycle towards Mu Shenyou, he suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder...

At this time, their speed was already over 100 yards, and who was tapping themselves on the shoulder? Ghosts? The thought crossed the driver's mind, and then turned his head in shock.

I saw that Han Du had already arrived at the edge at some point, he was wearing a helmet crookedly, and his sharp eyes were full of sharp cold light.

The relationship between Han Dui and Mu Shenyou cannot be explained in a sentence or two for the time being, but it is certain that Han Duan will not allow anyone to hurt Mu Shenyou, especially in front of him!

A scorching heat came from Han Dui's chest, and that was where Han Dui placed the bronze statue of the Hidden Dog!

Han Dui's eyes became as fierce as a beast, and he reached out and grabbed the rider's back collar, and at the same time, the heat in his chest rushed down his veins to Han Dui's arm.

Han Duan only felt that his entire arm was burning, and the endless power gushed out like magma, and it became more and more intense!

With a roar of rage, Han Dui forcefully pulled the driver into the air, and in an instant, Han Dui drove with one hand and crashed into the mountain next to him.

Han Du grabbed the rider and bloodily pressed his body against the uneven rocky mountain, and at the speed of the car, the huge mountain was like a meat grinder that was constantly running, and the driver's uniform was instantly smoothed out, exposing the driver's flesh and blood!

The rider didn't even let out a scream, his body seemed to be corroded by thick acid, and it was smoothed out by the mountain at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the "parts" of his body, his body, muscles, blood vessels, and bones were sprinkled on the mountain road like a downpour, leaving a terrifying blood mark on the rocks!

Monster! If there was one word to describe Han Dui now, it would be the word monster!

It's not just Han Duan's cruel methods, what's even more terrifying is that he can actually rely on his arm strength to resist the huge friction from the contact between the human body and the mountain!

Maybe Han Duan doesn't have a concept yet, but the power he shows at this time has already surpassed the scope of ordinary people!

However, in order to resist the terrifying friction brought by the mountain, Han Duan also paid a lot of price, although with the help of the bronze carved spirit hidden dog, his entire arm had already begun to be uncontrollable, just by moving his fingers, the tendons and veins of his arm would feel like they were tearing.

However, Han Duan couldn't care so much, after Mu Shenyou's head was knocked out, although she was not completely unconscious, her consciousness was already in a blurred state, and her silver charm motorcycle also began to lose control, and it was staggering on the mountain road, and it could roll over at any time!

Seeing this, Han Duan drove directly over, trying to run parallel with Mu Shenyou's Silver Charm Motorcycle, but the trajectory of the Silver Charm Motorcycle at this time was too weird, making it difficult to predict, and Han Duan was also in danger for a while.

In fact, now that Han Dui has injured one of her arms, the best way is to temporarily let go of the handle of her motorcycle, and then use one hand to pull the very lightweight Mu Shenyou off her motorcycle, and then throw it in front of her.

Of course, in this way, the Silver Charm motorcycle must be scrapped! Han Du knew that if he really did this, Mu Shenyou would definitely go crazy and hunt him down...

If it was changed to before, it would be a big deal to break the money and build a brand new one for Mu Shenyou, but now, let alone buying a motorcycle, Han Duan can't even afford to pay for two hundred and eight meals, where did he get the money to build a motorcycle for this aunt, this motorcycle is not to mention tens of millions, at least millions of goods.

Thinking of this, Han Duan was speechless for a while, when he had money before, he only thought that money was just a tool, and it was not a big deal, but now that he is really bankrupt, he found that in this world, it is really not possible to have no money.

Since it is impossible to pull Mu Shenyou over, then only you can go over!

Han Du began to call out to Ah Bao in his mind, "Ah Bao, can you go over and stabilize that motorcycle?" ”

Ah Bao's embarrassed voice came back: "Master, is this some kind of cold joke?" Have you ever seen a dog driving a motorcycle? ”

Han Duan snorted a little irritably, the trajectory of Mu Shenyou's motorcycle has become more and more unpredictable, and it will soon overturn, time waits for no one, you must quickly come up with a solution!

Just when Han Du was frowning, Ah Bao's voice came: "Master, maybe I can try to temporarily strengthen your dynamic vision. ”

"Motion Vision?"

"Yes, human vision is divided into static vision and dynamic vision, static vision determines how far you can see, and dynamic vision determines how fast you can see objects, how strong reflex nerves you can be, such as the movies we usually watch, as long as you slow down, you will find that they are just pictures that flash quickly." Po explained.

Han Dui's heart was suddenly overjoyed, his biggest problem now was that he couldn't predict Mu Shenyou's motorcycle trajectory, if he really let the scene in front of him "slow down" as Bao said, he would have enough time to judge, and the success rate of being able to jump on the Silver Charm motorcycle would be greatly improved!

"Quick, just do as you say!" Han Du urged, now he had to seize every minute and every second.

"Okay, master, but Po would like to warn you, because our fit is not enough, I can only forcibly improve your dynamic vision, and the process may be a little painful."

As soon as Ah Bao finished speaking, the bronze carved spirit hidden dog on Han Dui's chest erupted again with that scorching temperature, which kept passing upwards, and finally passed to his head, directly gathering at the position of his eyeballs!

"Ah!!h Han Du only felt a fire burning inside his eyeball, and the intense heat was unreservedly burning his nerves, as if a file was rubbing his brain one by one!

Bao! I'm going to cut you! It's called "somewhat" pain?!

Han Du wanted to scold, but he found that he didn't even have the energy to scold.

"The hosts! Fast! If you continue like this, you will be left with sequelae! ”

I'll cut you down when I get back!

Han Du resisted the idea of beating Ah Bao violently, and forcibly focused his eyes on Mu Shenyou's motorcycle.

Time seemed to begin to slow down little by little, and in Han Dui's eyes, the whole world seemed to be released with a slow spell.

The flying sand and dust on the mountain road, the black hair dancing with Mu Shenyou, the twisted trajectory of the motorcycle... A qiē is clearly visible.

I don't know how long it took, just when Han Dui was about to hold on, the Silver Charm motorcycle suddenly slipped and tilted towards Han Dui's motorcycle.

Now is the time!

Han Du let out a low roar, gathering all his strength on his feet, and he kicked violently, and the whole person volleyed into the air, flying towards Mu Shenyou's Silver Charm Motorcycle.

In Han Dui's eyes, he was approaching little by little, the falling parabola, the trend of motorcycle movement, all in his calculations!

However, today's Han Duan seemed to be particularly unlucky, just as he was about to fall into the back seat of the motorcycle, Po's shout suddenly came: "No more! Master, to the limit, the visual reinforcement must be lifted! ”

Before Han Du's mind had time to greet Ancestor Bao, the scene in front of him that had been "slowing down" suddenly returned to its original appearance...

The sudden change made Han Duan not react for a moment, and he accidentally sat in a crooked place, and crashed into the guardrail with the entire Silver Charm motorcycle.

Oops! This was Han Dui's last thought before falling off the cliff...

"Boom..."Han Duan sat crookedly on the Yinmei motorcycle, and smashed the guardrail with Mu Shenyou, the two of them with a motorcycle, and if they insisted on saying it, there was a dog, and they fell off the cliff together...

After discovering that Mu Shenyou and Han Dui's uninvited guest had rushed down the cliff, his face was first full of consternation, and finally was covered by ecstasy, and he even stopped the car directly in excitement and ran to the guardrail to check it out.

As far as the eye can see, dozens of feet of cliffs are full of trees, although there is nothing conspicuous to see, and there are no wreckage and corpses, but if you fall from here, you will be crippled even if you don't die, and you can only lie in place and wait for death, and then you will either die of thirst and starvation, or be eaten by wild dogs!

Thinking of this, the whole person of the ghost hand seemed to be bathed in a pool full of foam, and an indescribable feeling of refreshment arose, which was more refreshing than firing a hundred shots on a woman.

"Hahaha! A pair of dogs and a man, go to hell! Hahaha! Ghost Hand laughed maniacally, then re-boarded the motorcycle and headed for the finish line.

…

At the finish line, countless people were holding their heads, waiting for the return of the champion, and the people who supported the ghost hand and the people who supported Mu Shenyou stood on both sides of the track.

The ghost hand is basically the bad young man in his gang, and Mu Shenyou's side is a driver from all over the world, in terms of numbers, Mu Shenyou occupies a huge advantage, and there is no way, aside from driving skills, in terms of appearance, Mu Shenyou and the ghost hand are very different.

In the distance, the roaring engine sounded, many people frowned after hearing the sound, it stands to reason that the last leg of the race, the competition should be fierce, often the engine roars, why is the engine of this motorcycle so gentle?

When the only motorcycle appeared in everyone's field of vision, there was a brief dead silence at the scene, and then the crowd on the Ghost Hand side erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

I saw Ghost Hand driving his motorcycle with one hand, his head held high, almost facing the sky with his nostrils to the sky, just like a victor, leisurely crossing the finish line...