Chapter 153: Escape

Gou Haodong looked back as he ran, he was worthy of being the legendary god of fire, Song Dad alone dragged the ability cultivator opposite, and he seemed to be at ease, his whole person turned into flames, and he had the power of blazing the heavens and the earth. Song Ma is responsible for dealing with the attacks of various thermal weapons.

The fire ability is aggressive, the water ability is flexible, and the two have a clear division of labor, bringing out the characteristics of their abilities to the extreme. In contrast, Victor's grasp of abilities is particularly immature.

Three helicopters flew through the air, and the barrels of guns under the fuselage were aimed at Gou Haodong's back.

The people above shouted with a loudspeaker, but Gou Haodong couldn't understand English, but Gou Haodong could guess that it was something like stop.

Without looking back, he threw the Zhan Lu sword behind, and the Zhan Lu sword let out a roar and went straight to the helicopter.

The pilot of the helicopter at the front pulled the control stick up as fast as possible to dodge, and was narrowly brushed by the Zhan Lu sword, and the cannon pod of the landing gear under the fuselage was cut off.

He breathed a sigh of relief and continued to chase after him. Unexpectedly, the sound of armor being cut through him sounded, and the black sword pierced his heart from behind the seat, and then rushed out with a flutter of shattering glass.

“Chinese KongFu? (Chinese Kung Fu)" he asked suspiciously before he died.

The helicopter lost control and crashed forward, with the two helicopters in front of it dodging. Gou Haodong held Song Sixuan in his arms, stretched out his right hand hard, compared to the sliding of the sword fingers, and controlled the Zhan Lu sword to continue the attack.

Even without the blessing of spiritual power, the sharpness of the Zhan Lu Sword alone can cause damage to the helicopter.

Therefore, under the control of Gou Haodong, Zhan Lu Sword destroyed the remaining two helicopters like a withering and decaying sword.

"Ying Ling'er!" Retracting the Zhan Lu sword, he slammed it on the copper bell and called for Ying Ling'er to come out to help.

The unicorn appeared under his crotch and carried him all the way to the west. Pedestrians on the ground are pointing, and some are taking out their camera equipment to take pictures.

I can't care so much about it, and now it's unknown whether I can even survive. Gou Haodong looked at Song Sixuan who was unconscious, and his heart was anxious.

"Ling'er, thank you for your hard work!" Gou Haodong lay on Ying Ling'er's back and thanked her softly in her ear. Ying Ling'er didn't reply, but the frequency of the four hooves increased, and the speed increased again.

“They went all the way to the west, quickly organized the west to block. (They went all the way to the west, and quickly organized people from the west to block it)" Gou Haodong seemed to hear the sound of the walkie-talkie below.

He underestimated the Sjack family, which had been in the Eagle Country for more than 200 years, and had already integrated into all walks of life with its extraordinary strength, and its sphere of influence continued to expand, even affecting the southern countries. Now that he and Song Sixuan have made them lose face, the two of them are the materials for the development of the big killer Fallen Angel, plus they have killed so many people, and they will definitely not give up for several reasons.

"Bang-" The gunshot rang out, and the people below were in a mess, screaming and scattering.

Ying Ling'er staggered in the air, and let out a muffled snort from her mouth.

"It's okay!" Gou Haodong hurriedly bent sideways to check, and found that there was a piece of scale twisted eversion on Ying Ling'er's waist, which was broken in half, a bullet embedded in the flesh, and blood spilled from the air. Gou Haodong patted the back of Ying Ling'er's head and shouted in distress: "Hurry up, find a place to hide first, and clean up your wounds!" ”

"Don't worry, it's not like my mother hasn't played with her life! Besides, what is this little injury? Ying Ling'er snorted coldly, the fire on her body burned, the bullet was squeezed out by the muscles, and the wound slowly recovered.

"I'm sorry." Gou Haodong gritted his teeth and apologized, the nails of his hands digging into his palms.

"Don't let me look down on you, if it's a man, you will be a mother-in-law, and send Sister Xuan'er back to Huaxia, this is what you should do." Ying Ling'er didn't give Gou Haodong face at all.

"But I ......"

"Shut up! Delay my journey! ”

The sound of gunfire interrupted their conversation, and Ying Ling'er propped up the shield, although it could not completely block the bullets of heavy firearms, but it could warn and buffer, so that there was time to swing in the air and twist her body to dodge, but the speed slowly slowed down.

Behind him came the sound of a helicopter again.

"What a fucking ghost!" Gou Haodong was furious, ripped off the strap of his windbreaker and tied Song Sixuan to Ying Ling'er, turned around and used Ying Ling'er as a springboard and rushed to the helicopter behind him.

There was no superfluous movement, and he used his spiritual power to connect his arm with the Zhan Lu sword, becoming indestructible, and then stabbed into the propeller to smash the blade. He no longer has the desire to use magic, and the complex emotions in his heart rush to his brain, only thinking of solving it with violence and venting his anger.

Some of the helicopters exploded in the air like fireworks, and some spun straight to the ground.

The sound of cutting, colliding, and shouting is endless.

Gou Haodong jumped between several planes like Tarzan of the Apes, easily dodging the attack, and then took the pilot's life with a blank face. In the minds of those who pursued him, he was a demon with ribbed wings and horns on his head.

The last helicopter fell diagonally, and Gou Haodong jumped reflexively on Ling'er's back.

There are many cars on the ground chasing Ying Ling'er's figure, there are killers of the Sjack family, and some onlookers risking their lives to see the excitement.

The barrel of the gun poked out of the skylight from time to time to shoot, which annoyed Gou Haodong.

Gou Haodong used his spiritual power to expand his voice and warned the people below in broken English: "Life! Stop! Still catch me! You will die! (Damn!) Stop it! Still chasing me! Die! )”

After shouting three times in a row, several of what appeared to be private cars began to slow down and prepare to stop the chase. Just as Gou Haodong was about to relax, he found that the Sjack family's vehicles coming from behind did not dodge the cars slowing down in front, and they crashed away regardless of the lives of the people inside.

The cars that caught up also began to shoot, and bullets flew out of the barrels of various calibers.

Seeing this scene, Gou Haodong felt a tingling from the tail vertebrae to the top of his head: they can do whatever it takes to achieve their goals. In an instant, Gou Haodong thought a lot, and finally froze on the scene where Song's father and Song mother blocked the enemy and let him escape with Song Sixuan. Will they be in danger? But now that it has reached this point, there is no chance to turn back, only to keep rushing forward.

He spat out the golden sword qi in his mouth, and pinched the fire dragon spell in his hand, but several attacks were useless, and it was difficult to change the general trend. After all, there were too many people who came to hunt them down.

Gou Haodong glanced inadvertently and saw that the blood droplets were falling from Ying Ling'er's wound again, and the strenuous activity and strong consumption of spiritual power made Ying Ling'er unbearable, and the wound was torn.

Seeing the coastline in the distance, Ying Ling'er's speed is getting slower and slower.

Only then did Gou Haodong realize that she had been shot more than once, and there were five or six places on the inside of her legs, belly, and body, like a sieve.

"It's almost there...... The rest ...... I won't be able to accompany you for a short time......" Ying Ling'er's weak voice came.

Gou Haodong burst into tears, gritted his teeth and didn't cry, nodded fiercely, and responded from his nose.

"Come on......" Ying Ling'er scattered as a point of light, dotted silver stars to form her humanoid appearance, smiled at Gou Haodong, and floated down in the copper bell realm.

Gou Haodong wiped away the tears that blurred his vision, landed with Song Sixuan, and went straight to the yacht on the beach.

The bullets behind him weaved into a net, and it rained like a torrential rain.

Zhan Lujian rotated behind him to block, and Gou Haodong tried his best to block Song Sixuan with his body to prevent accidents.

At the last moment, Gou Haodong took Song Sixuan to step on the speedboat and pull the switch, and the speedboat rushed out like an arrow, heading towards the west. Gou Haodong used the little spiritual power left to form a barrier to defend, and in the midst of the shouting and scolding, he survived and left the enemy's range.

He mustered up his strength and smashed all the electronic devices to avoid tracking, and then lay down in the boat panting, allowing the speedboat himself and Song Sixuan to speed into the distance.