The sturdy Maserati had no ability to resist at all in front of such a large truck, and was directly dragged by the cart for more than ten meters, and finally turned into the green belt.

At this time, the Maserati was completely deflated, all the glass turned into shards and fell to the ground, and Murong Yue was tightly tied to the seat by the seat belt, if it wasn't for the temporary effect of the seat belt and the airbag just now, I am afraid that Murong Yue would have died under the huge impact.

But even so, Murong Yue felt as if the whole person was falling apart, sitting motionless in the driver's seat, and Yang Yifan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was not injured, but now he was also a little confused, this car accident came too suddenly, so that he didn't have a chance to react.

He was thinking about things just now, and he didn't notice the situation outside at all, and after reacting, she quickly glanced back at Murong Yue, and found that the other party was sitting in the driver's seat with a painful face, and there was no danger to his life, which made Yang Yifan take a deep breath.

Fortunately, the safety performance of Maserati's car is good, otherwise, Murong Yue would definitely die here.

But now that the car was completely overturned in the green belt, Murong Yue was tightly tied to the seat by the seat belt, her head was on the ground, and she couldn't save herself at all, Yang Yifan quickly unbuckled the seat belt, and he hurriedly asked, "Murong Yue, are you okay?" ”

Now Murong Yue did not lose her mind, she gasped and said, "I'm fine." ”

"Don't panic, I'll get you out right away." Saying that, Yang Yifan stretched out his hand to help Murong Yue untie the seat belt and let the other party regain his freedom, but what he never expected was that this sudden car accident was not an accident, but a target.

At this moment, the first four and eight who stopped not far away suddenly started again, and the roar of the engine was extremely loud in the night sky.

Soon Yang Yifan and Murong Yue noticed everything next to them, and after seeing the first four and eight who rushed over, the two of them were immediately stunned, all this frightened Murong Yue's little face was as pale as white paper, after all, she was an ordinary person, and she would be afraid when facing death.

However, Yang Yifan, who was a monk, was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted that this sudden car accident was not an accident, but a deliberate murder, which made him suddenly angry, snorted coldly, and jumped out of the car window like a cheetah.

As soon as he jumped out of the Maserati, he met the first four and eight who were driving wildly, his eyes were full of madness, he did not dodge, but stretched out his hands to meet the crazy truck, although he could easily dodge, but he couldn't.

Because there was Murong Yue behind him, if he dodged, Maserati would be hit by the truck again in an instant, and Murong Yue, who was trapped in the car, would definitely die because of this, so he chose to use his body to block the truck and create an opportunity for Murong Yue to escape.

In the face of the huge first four and last eight, Yang Yifan's body was very small, but there was no trace of fear from him.

Murong Yue, who was trapped in the car, saw this scene, her eyes widened, a trace of panic appeared on her face, and she roared: "Yifan, run." ”

"Bang!!" Just as Murong Yue had just finished shouting this sentence, she saw the first four and the back eight trucks crashing into Yang Yifan.

"Squeak Squeak......"

After the first four and eight collided with Yang Yifan, they suddenly stopped in place, and Yang Yifan's soles quickly slid back two steps before stopping, leaving two clearly visible gullies on the ground, just like that, one car and one person confronted each other.

That's right, Yang Yifan is a monk, and he is also a monk at the fifth level of the Qi refining period, but his strength is also limited, he is not the kind of powerful cultivator who flies with a sword and can spell, he can destroy the big truck with a wave of his hand, he is now in the level, beyond ordinary people, lower than the level of cultivators.

Of course, he couldn't destroy the truck with a wave of his hand, but with his current strength, it wasn't that difficult to stop a big truck.

The driver of the big truck was a man with a ghost mask, and he saw that Yang Yifan actually stopped the truck with his own strength, which made a trace of shock appear in his eyes, but soon, the shock in his eyes was replaced by ruthlessness, and the soles of his feet stepped on the accelerator fiercely.

"Squeak squeak." The tires of the truck began to spin rapidly, and for a moment the white mist was misty, and the tires kept rubbing against the ground, and a strange smell filled the air, like the smell of burning skin.

The truck suddenly strengthened, Yang Yifan's body began to slowly slide backwards, his face was red, his eyes seemed to fall off, and at the same time, green tendons like small snakes began to appear on his forehead.

At this moment, the true qi in Yang Yifan's dantian became like boiling hot water, constantly hugging towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, which made Yang Yifan's strength a little bigger, and his right foot pushed a step back, stomping on the ground fiercely, and blocking the advance of the truck again.

The next moment, Yang Yifan looked back at Murong Yue, who was stunned, and shouted, "Get out of the car quickly and find a way to save yourself." ”

Now Yang Yifan really can't help Murong Yue, although he can stop the truck from moving forward now, but if he is distracted, the truck will definitely collide, although he can't be killed, but Murong Yue will be affected.

At this time, Murong Yue was completely shocked by Yang Yifan's approach, using the power of the human body to stop the advance of large trucks like the first four and the last eight, how much power this is, it is terrifying to imagine, how can human beings have such perverted power, if they don't see it with their own eyes, they really don't dare to imagine that this is true.

However, after hearing Yang Yifan's voice, Murong Yue quickly reacted, she stretched out her left arm and unfastened the seat belt with difficulty, and then her body fell directly, and then when she just wanted to climb out, she found that her thighs in shorts were bloody, and she didn't need strength at all.

"Ahh Murong Yue gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to open the door, but what made her angry was that the car door was blocked by a big stone, and a little gap could not let her get out at all, and the next moment, her eyes were fixed on the car window where the cobwebs cracked appeared, which made a trace of madness flash in her eyes.

Raised his white and tender right fist, shouted, and slammed it on the car glass, with a bang, the already fragile glass shattered instantly and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Murong Yue's white and tender little fist also showed traces of blood, but she didn't care about the pain from the fist, and climbed out of the window with great difficulty, and with a bang, her body fell on the stone.

The next moment, she stretched out her hand to hold the trees in the green belt, stood up with great difficulty, and saw Yang Yifan and when she was playing with the truck, she limped out of the truck's attack range, and then she shouted anxiously: "Yang Yifan, run!" ”

Seeing Murong Yue take the initiative to run away from the truck's attack range, this made him feel very relieved in his heart, Murong Yue's mental quality is still quite strong, and he was not frightened by this sudden scene and lost his mind, and thought of a way to save himself in the shortest possible time.

On some levels, it did not hold Yang Yifan back.

Just after Murong Yue finished roaring, suddenly a roar came from behind him, and when he looked back, a white cement tanker truck was driving wildly in the auxiliary road of the road, and the target of the attack was obviously Murong Yue, who was seriously injured.

Looking at the cement tanker that was driving wildly, a trace of despair appeared in Murong Yue's eyes, according to her reaction speed, she couldn't avoid the attack of this cement tanker at all.