Although Li Mo's rural rhythm heavy metal BGM is Chinese content, Night Wing, who actively learns oriental culture, still understands it. This angered him with something he couldn't let go of, but wanted to pretend to let go.

Originally, Nightwing is not that kind of childish, do you care if your girlfriend is two, three, four, five, six, seven, or eight? As long as she is comfortable with it, she won't mind that she is carrying her ninety-one-eleven-twelve thirteen hands on her back, and she is open-minded about all evils.

But no matter how open it is, in the face of this kind of face-slapping behavior that is made into a small song and keeps circulating, it is still impossible to smile indifferently! At this moment, he deeply regretted that he had learned Chinese well, and it would have been better if he couldn't understand it.

He originally planned to summon a group of powerful blood shadow puppets, surround them silently, and then directly surround Li Mo and solve this self-suicidal alien in one fell swoop. But the melody of this country heavy metal is extremely strong, catchy like a magic sound, and although he resists it in his heart, he is still forced to listen to and learn the whole song in this short ambush time of less than three minutes.

At this time, he couldn't help but snort: "Twenty Barbara! Forgive Nightwing and take it home! Bruce Wayne, you are not human, and labor and management have worked hard for you for more than half a year. Give me back Barbara! Wear it on your head! ”

physiologically, he can't stand the ravages of the village magic sounds, and he is anxious and irritable; Psychologically, I can't bear the past, I can't look back, and I am aggrieved and angry. Then, all the anger in his heart was directed at Li Mo, and he rushed up with one foot on the accelerator, wanting to vent all the nameless fires.

The accelerator pedal accelerates wildly, and the heavy and huge Batmobile is still soaring at a speed of more than 100 kilometers in three seconds. This angular, sleek and hideous vehicle, with a weight of more than 6 tons, is a murderous weapon.

Although Batman had achieved a miracle of zero deaths, since Nightwing took over the car, there have been few undead under the tires, and eleven out of ten passers-by have turned into pulp. But when he rushed into the blood mist and crashed into Li Mo at a gallop, he was still dumbfounded!

What a behemoth?!

Li Mo condescendingly looked down at the Batmobile speeding from the side, and a sneer of disdain appeared on his face: "I can't help it, it's really disappointing!" ”

The cat lady on the side fastened her seat belt and looked at everything with novelty in her eyes. Then, he started the car slowly, shifted gears, and prepared to compete with the famous Legend of the Night Child for the title of the new Gotham car god!

Faced with the 'Arkham Death Muck Car', which was six meters long, two meters five meters wide, and two meters high, and was carefully modified by Li Momo, Nightwing still mustered up the courage to crash into it.

The Batmobile is not unpowerful, probably the heavy cavalry of the lightweight sports car. Li Mo knew that in a short period of time, it would be difficult to transform a chariot that surpassed the Batmobile in an all-round way, so he found another way and chose a heavyweight muck car, and there was this 'Death Arkham' full of mysterious oriental atmosphere.

Like a male lion running with all his might, the Batmobile crashes into the immobile mammoth with an indomitable determination. Then Li Mo in the cab felt a tremor under him, the Batmobile had been embedded in the chassis of the 'Arkham Death', and the heavy armor made a harsh friction noise, and the slight deformation sank into a large piece.

The Batmobile stuck, Nightwing switched to reverse gear, and the wheels twisted at great speed, releasing a huge force that drove the body outward a little bit.

"I hit the abbot's car and want to run?!" As the largest shareholder of the board of directors behind the Xiaodianyin Temple, Li Mo sneered.

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Death Arkham's engine roared, and the heavy off-road tires slowly turned, like a Tyrannosaurus rex playing with its prey, and its long legs fell gently, and it had the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, crushing the body of the batmobile, constantly making a piercing and deformed sound, and drove directly up.

The Death Arkham weighs 15 tons and carries 35 tons, and it is not of the same class as the Batmobile. When one of Arkham's rows of rear wheels crushed over the Batmobile's head, the bat's body flattened, four tires crushed the road surface, sinking into it, the armor plates groaned overwhelmed, and the hydraulic system began to unload, ready to collapse and disintegrate.

Nightwing's heart sank as he hid in the Batmobile, feeling like he was lying in a coffin, no matter how the wheels turned sharply, hitting the sputtered gravel at a speed comparable to that of a bullet, the Batmobile was still trampled on and struggling in vain.

He secretly estimated that this muck was not an empty car! It's actually full load!

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Li Mo suddenly stepped on the brake and didn't move forward, so he stepped on the batmobile so domineeringly, then turned off the BGM, turned on the loudspeaker, and said: "The green hood hears clearly, I am the chief of the 'Krypton Red-Suns team', 233-Speed-Star!" This time I came to Bethlehem to compete with the new legend of 'Gotham Night-Kids'! Unlimited speed race, I run you to chase, you can see the tail lights, count me as losing! Here are two hard pens for you. ”

The Batmobile, which was trampled into the mud, also turned on its car horn, and Nightwing's cold voice came out: "Three coins, all on me, if you have the ability, come and get them!" ”

At this moment, Nightwing has burned to the limit in anger, and a fully loaded muck truck actually dares to talk to himself about the problem of taillights, how much does this look down on himself?!

If it is an ordinary oriental muck with a general bone, the defects are in the engine and material, which is naturally not as good as the Batmobile that has been upgraded many times. However, after the Empress passed through the Empress's 'mechanical version-immortal topping', the qualifications of this Arkham skyrocketed, and even the defective engine was replaced with the more powerful 'Ark Fusion Reactor'!

Subsequently, it accepted Li Mo's radiant gold enchantment, and injected a large amount of 'Kapena radiant gold' that should have been used to improve the nuclear explosion flying sword. The spirit root was replaced for this muck truck, and the qualification skyrocketed. Even if he is thrown into Cybertron, the mechanical holy land of the Distorted Star Boundary, he still has the qualifications to cultivate into a Transformer.

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What's more, Li Mo deliberately smashed the taillight of the muck truck before getting into the car, and before this game started, he was already invincible!

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The Death Arkham crushed the Batmobile, slowly squirming over the Batmobile's head at a speed that was still on the brakes in first gear, making a creaking and oppressive deformation. When it finally left, most of the bat's body was stuck in the road. The armor eye is deformed, and the understated and luxurious black paint leaves a dazzling mud trail.

Nightwing started the car hard and crawled out of the tailor-made pit, already furious. Li Mo also didn't talk nonsense, re-playing country death rock, and continued to harass his opponents to pull hatred.

It's not a wise move to challenge Nightwing in a blood-mist war zone, as there is no telling how many Blood Shadows will come to help? Therefore, he provoked his opponent in every possible way, intending to drive out of the combat zone, weaken the opponent's home advantage, and make a fair hanging.

Of course, Night Wing could see Li Mo's thoughts, but he was extremely angry now, and he wanted to win this game happily, and then humiliate and kill the other party. Even if you open the blood mist area, why not? As long as he doesn't enter the direct territory of the Kryptonite Church, he is not afraid.

At this moment, both sides are full of fascinated confidence.

The death muck truck suddenly roared, the tires spun sharply, and the first to eject out, Nightwing's heart was instantly shocked, how much power does this have to make a sixty-ton freak run like a spring yao?

He knew that Death Arkham had used a 'fusion core', but he didn't hesitate to follow suit.

Then, he scolded a despicable and shameless king 8 eggs, where are the tail lights?!

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On the tree-lined streets of Gotham's Burleigh district, the 'Death Arkham' rushed on the road to escape its pursuers, sparking lightning all the way and knocking all the roadblocks in front of it!

All the way God blocks God, and Buddha blocks Buddha. A black Batmobile tailgown chased after him, following closely behind, making it difficult to shake off.

How domineering is the death muck truck, how can it allow a small provocation? With one foot on the accelerator, it suddenly turned away, but when he looked back in the rearview mirror, he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, the Batmobile was still ghostly, and it was as difficult as a spirit behind him.

At this time, the road had come to an end, and the blood mist around it was suddenly rising, and it was difficult to discern the direction for a while. The old driver's heart was in a hurry, and he ate a belly of angry and gray night wings, and his heart was angry!

Li Mo's mind was full of thoughts, radiating in all directions, with a full view of all road conditions within a radius of 100 meters, and he happened to find a remote road, slammed on the accelerator and hit the steering wheel sharply, and the hearse drifted after turning by inertia, and rushed in when he saw the seams.

There is no fixed pattern in this car race, and the roads of Gotham are unpredictable, just like GTA is all about improvisation. Li Mo led the way to the advantage, and this drift was too sudden.

But Nightwing still clung to the death, performing the 'car escape-old driver's copy technique', grazing the roadside light pole to draw an arc, and sliding into the path with the muck truck.

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