The songs played on the CD in the car have changed somewhere.

It should be said that at this juncture of crisis, there will be no sense of disobedience with the classic theme song "Mission_Impossible" of the Mission Impossible series, but for some reason, the blonde girl very emotionally cut out the five-minute emotional "Tempest Sonata Third Movement" and played the tender "Jimnopetti No. 1" instead.

The score of 43 beats makes the mood soothe and melancholy, the sound of car accidents, the small sound of rain breaking in the wind, the sound of flowing water crashing on the earth, the music slows everything down, and the irreversible accidents continue to play out in the quiet piano music.

The attack came so suddenly, Maybach only appeared in the storm like the "ghost ship" in pirate legends, and stabbed a fatal knife when Lin Nian was defenseless, and the entire Mercedes-Benz S500 was knocked out, breaking the toll gate and rushing into the heavy rain.

The sky is as dark as a tornado and turns over, after being hit by Maybach into the heavy rain, Lin Nian reacted and almost smothered the brakes into the fuel tank, Mercedes-Benz tires locked but to no avail, the whole body was still the Maybach behind the rear of the car to the outside of the toll station, the brake pads were almost grinding out smoke, the stuck tires rubbed out of black ruts on the ground, the sharp brake sound and the unpleasant smell of burning made people anxious.

The black Mercedes-Benz sedan was pressed to the ground by the rain and torrents that filled the world, and it was as difficult to help itself as if an invisible giant hand was holding the light body, this strange phenomenon was beyond the scope of comprehension, and there was no shadow of the enemy in the whole surroundings, and the black image of the tree swaying in the wind was a person, who was sneering indifferently at Lin Nian who was stubbornly resisting in the car.

Sitting in the main driver, Lin Nian's eyes were full of irritability and the desire to cut people, but the more he reminded himself to be calm, holding the steering wheel with both hands, the light in the golden pupils was like ice.

The attack came inexplicably, he was indeed on a mission to rush back to this coastal city, but because of the secrecy of the mission, he never revealed any details to anyone, except for a few people in the executive department, no one knew about his operation.

Could it be that someone from the school board has done something to themselves?

Lin Nian made a conjecture, but quickly ruled out this possibility, although he had just done a dirty thing for the school board, but that thing did not make his existence seem redundant. In the eyes of those high-ranking secret parties, the benefits that a living 'S'-class can squeeze out are immeasurable, and the destructive power and instability of the 'S' class itself will also be taken into account by them.

Although the members of the school board are ugly and their hearts, livers, spleens and lungs are dark, at least the Kassel Academy and the executive department are still the president of the school, Hilbert Jean Angers, and the school board and Angers are mutually balanced, so if Angers does not fall, the school board will not be able to act recklessly for a day. Unless Lin Nian really did something unforgivable one day, such as rushing into the school board meeting and cutting a few people to cheer up, it would be impossible for the secret party to hack him.

What other enemies could he have at home? Could it be that the target of this mission is so powerful that it has infiltrated the enforcement department and learned in advance the information of his mission commissioner and even all the itineraries, so that the current assassination was arranged?

I didn't have time to think about it, just when Lin Nian was distracted, the Mercedes had been resisted and rushed into the heavy rain, and the Maybach horsepower pushing him behind the rear of the car was a little abnormal, and the whole Mercedes-Benz was pushed by adults like a child and slid into the rain.

The Maybach is not forcing itself to stop, but forcing itself to push itself into a certain position?

He can't be allowed to succeed.

Lin Nian turned around and leaned back on the co-pilot, and the blonde girl sighed softly, holding the cheeks of the boy who was falling towards her with both hands.

Charge up, then burst.

Lin Nian smothered on the window glass of the Mercedes-Benz, the force of this kick was enough to kick a stone wall or kick it through, even the explosion-proof glass had to be kicked out of the car frame in one piece, but now he landed on the window glass without making a sound, it was like kicking on cotton, and all the kinetic energy was absorbed by an invisible force.

Obviously, from the moment Lin Nian couldn't open the door, an invisible "field" had quietly wrapped the entire Mercedes-Benz, and something that could be called a "rule" tampered with the current facts.

Lin Nian suddenly remembered the meaningless words of the blonde girl in the toll booth just now, he turned his head back, and his eyes went straight through the windshield to the heavy rain outside the car.

After the toll booth the sky suddenly darkened, if it was the bleak dawn before the dawn had not penetrated the clouds, now the sky was all black, and the black that made people confused day and night rushed to the face, and the night came like a devil, and the wind and rain were the messengers of his cry.

After being hit by the Maybach through the toll booth, Lin Nian was like entering a whole new world, a... A "realm" that belongs exclusively to a certain being.

In the heavy rain, the wind whipped everything in the rain, and the toll booth was a straight road, but there was a fork on the right side of the road, which seemed to be an elevated road in the distance along the arc, and the street signs covered with willows and vines stood on the side of the road, and by the thunder - yes, there was really thunder, and the lightning pierced the sky and shattered the concept of time, returning to a stormy night of lightning and thunder, Lin Nian could clearly see the numbers on the street signs illuminated by the white light.

Elevated Road 000.

Yes, that's where Maybach wants him to arrive, the car behind him is the devil's messenger, he stretched out his pale arm under the black robe and sent Lin Nian and his car to the elevated road together, there is a grand feast waiting for him on the elevated road, the wind and thunder are the horns of the banquet, and the sound of rain is the applause of the audience.

It is a ritual in which the black benz is a silver tray, and the forest is a delicacy dedicated to the gods on the tray.

Having guessed what kind of enemy he might be facing, he no longer hesitated.

Once bloody, it opened from the sixth order in an instant.

The raindrops of the whole world slowed down in Lin Nian's eyes, floating in the air and slowly sinking, the shape was constantly changing under the influence of gravity and wind, and every drop of water reflected his blazing golden pupils in the cab.

"Hand on the hand?" Lin Nian turned his head to look at the blonde girl behind him who was squatting and squatting in the co-pilot behind him, smiling.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have the ability to interfere with real objects without controlling your body." The blonde girl squeezed into the corner to move Lin Nian's position, her beautiful fair face with her head hung down was full of love and helplessness, and she obediently bent her knees to play with her cardamom-like white toes.

Lin Nian turned his head sideways, helplessly reached out and carried the equipment box from the back seat, opened the hidden buckle and entered the password, and then lifted the lid of the box, revealing the special arms of the equipment department hanging inside.

From fully automatic rifles to short-barreled shotguns, from Colt Python revolvers, to 3D printed polyethylene pistols, fragmentation grenades, stun grenades, smoke grenades, and narcotic gas bombs; Frigga bullets, steel-core bullets, mercury-core alchemical brass bullets - the crate is just enough for a small offensive and defensive battle!

Lin Nian didn't take out any firearms or bombs from it, and directly pulled out the silver high-strength and high-modulus polyethylene fiber wrapped in the long strip of weapons that occupied the largest space in the center.

The signs of the dragonization of the storm blood slowly spread, compared to before, the current Lin Nian can even start to accurately control the part of the storm blood alienation, after rolling up his sleeves below the wrist of his right hand, the black fluff began to expand into a small sword-shaped shield, waiting for the palm to be completely covered with black scales, he ripped off the polyethylene fiber, held the grip of the metal bat, and the dazzling sparks instantly bloomed in the car.

Raising the baseball bat was a violent slash on the roof of the Mercedes-Benz S500, and a tiny gap appeared in sight amid the sound of tooth acid metal tearing. If it was usual, this knife would have to be split open by Lin Nian even if it was a palm-thick vault door, but now the iron sheet on the roof of the car that fell less than a centimeter actually only made a small cut.

Lin Nian was not discouraged, but swelled with joy, although the amount of damage that can be caused is small, but this means that the power of the unknown enemy is not truly irresistible, and the "domain" that caused the current blockade in the car can be torn apart by his alchemy weapon, because in the metal ball bat itself there is a field of alchemy that can be comparable!

Subgeneration? Or did the first generation find themselves? If it was the first generation, then there would only be four kings on the throne, right? Which king is it that is suddenly striking at him? And for what purpose he was assassinated on his hometown highway.

It's quite tasteless.

In an instant, Lin Nian swung dozens of knives like a storm, and the field that shrouded the Mercedes was instantly broken through several small openings, and the beautiful roof was now full of holes like a paper towel scratched by a wild cat, and a large amount of rain drilled in from the cracks and wet the interior of the car.

"Ahead!" The blonde girl's voice suddenly rang out.

Lin Nian, who was about to break the roof of the car and escape, heard the voice, and suddenly turned his head to look out of the car window, and at this moment, his pupils were filled with a white light.

It was a divine steed that rushed out of the endless darkness on both sides of the road, it came like a mountain in the night, the electric light hung thunder on his metal armor, the white fur bathed in the crystal rain, and the eight thick and powerful hooves cut one shocking wound after another on the concrete road!

The eight-legged divine horse, trampling on the night of the rainstorm, thunder debris was shot out of its nose, and the locomotive hit the side of the Mercedes-Benz S500 at a terrifying speed, knocking the multi-ton car into the air at a height of tens of meters and spinning freely, tumbling and falling into the elevated road in the rainstorm!