"I got off at the station. The old man opened www.biquge.info the car door and stepped out with a diagonal step. "The driver's car is driving well, and I will see you soon. ”

"Hey, wait!" Zhao Mai shouted, "What should I ......do next?"

Before he could finish speaking, a hot wind with a burnt smell came to his face, pouring from his throat into his stomach. Everything I wanted to say was held back, and my internal organs began to churn. The environment outside the carriage is definitely not something that people can bear, and God knows what kind of energy is caused by those lights that emit various colors? If there is a mess of radiation inside, it will kill people in every minute?

With a bang, the door slammed shut, and the disgusting heat was shut out. It seems that maintaining a closed environment is the most important principle of survival, Zhao Mai kept this point in mind while scrambling to find the vomit bag.

The old man who got out of the car roared angrily, his body suddenly expanded three times, and two pairs of glowing wings popped out from behind him. He tossed his suitcase aside and pulled out a glowing staff from it. After transforming into an angel more than five meters tall, the old man pounced on the nearest devil - the unlucky guy who had been firing a fierce gaze at Zhao Mai.

This time, I still couldn't see what the battle was like, anyway, after a flash of golden light, the vicious devil exploded into shards. Black-red muddy blood splattered onto the car and slowly slid down the shell. Zhao Mai hit a spirit, knowing that he was definitely a first-level person who could only gain a foothold in a hundred-level character.

You can't get off in such a place!, he told himself again and again. Whether it is an angel or a devil, their speed is too fast, and it is not an existence that Zhao Mai can touch at all. And there were explosions roaring everywhere around, and bursts of unknown beam energy shooting back and forth. Even if no one launched an attack on Zhao Mai, as long as these mass damage spells were brushed over, "THE・CHE" would definitely have no driver.

With the windshield wipers on, Zhao Mai drove slowly, carefully avoiding the battlefield. He wanted to find a corner where no one was paying attention and hide until the battle was decided. After all, this is the territory of angels, and they have a better chance of winning when and where they are in the right place. Although he is not a saint, Zhao Mai does not make big mistakes and keeps making small mistakes, and he can always be called a good person, and the angel should not embarrass him too much. It's like following a master to brush a copy, as long as you don't die, the benefits are always great.

The idea is good, but it's too hard to really get out of sight, or only a true legendary thief can do it. So it was normal that some devils noticed Zhao Mai and his car. Whatever the psychology, violence is the first way they think of solving the problem, and it is inevitable that they will pounce and destroy everything. But whether it was a huge horse chopping knife or a blazing fireball, even if they took out the strength to eat, these guys couldn't hurt Zhao Mai in the slightest.

The Flame Slash was almost as long as the body, and only a trace of afterimage could be seen when it slashed down. But as soon as it touches the body, no matter how fast it is, it immediately stops, and no sound can be made. Most of the devils end up with a broken wrist or a cracked mouth, and the car won't even fall off a piece of patent leather.

Zhao Mai was still a little frightened at first, but after a while, he found that he was like "invincible", so he immediately swelled up. As soon as he turned the steering wheel, he slammed on the accelerator under his feet and slammed into the devil. Usually when a low-level character kills a high-level enemy, the benefits are extremely substantial.

The devil turned to one side and deftly avoided the car. In an instant, the injuries to his wrist and tiger's mouth had healed. The flame slasher and elemental magic attacked together, and although it couldn't hurt the car at all, it was still able to clearly express its anger.

Zhao Mai turned around and drove up again. The devil jumped lightly and avoided it directly from the roof of the car. It spreads its bat-like wings and floats in the air. Zhao Mai tried, no matter how he pulled the steering wheel back, the car just couldn't fly.

"Could it be that you can only take off when you cross over?" Although it was just a guess, he knew that it was not much different from the truth.

The devil is not a fool, he immediately finds the weakness of his opponent. As hard as it doesn't make sense, it has no attack power, no mobility, and the steel box that unleashed the four-winged angel is nothing more than a clumsy turtle. He flew around the car, attacking from all angles. The roof, windows, wheels, and even the exhaust pipe were not spared, and he stabbed a few times with a huge chopping knife.

These attacks didn't work, and Zhao Mai was safe and sound in the car, but his heart had gradually sunk, and he no longer had any arrogance. In the final analysis, he doesn't have any combat ability, and he will always be poor in donkey skills with the help of the hard-shell fox fake tiger might.

The devil tried all sorts of offensive tactics, but found it ineffective. If an angel had come at this time, he would have put down the car and turned into the cause of struggle and destruction that he truly loved. But the neighborhood was as calm as the eye of the storm, and there was nothing alive that could arouse its interest. So the devil began to think.

There is a saying that describes cunning, and that is "like the devil." If Zhao Mai and the devil were to test their IQ together, maybe before they could finish the test questions, Zhao Mai would have been fooled into selling himself, and maybe he was still helping to count the money. Battle-hardened veterans have more than recruits not only in combat skills, but also in countless experiences and tricks. It took less than half a minute for the devil to come up with a great idea.

He landed, strode to the side of the car, reached out and grabbed the chassis, and began to lift up. Zhao Mai only felt that as soon as his body was crooked, the body of the car began to tilt. "This damn car is a useless stupid turtle!" he screamed in horror, with only one movement between the flashes of light: he pressed the gas pedal hard.

The wheel ran over the devil's strong biceps and pectorals, then bounced twice on the ground, and stumbled out with Zhao Mai. The devil looked at the wave pattern printed on his chest, laughed evilly, and rubbed his palms to chase after him. This time, he not only found that the car could be turned over, but also found that the car only had the front wheels to provide forward momentum, and the rear wheels were actually completely powerless. As long as you lift the front of the car up, it will be completely immobile.

So one chased, the other fled. If the car is turned upside down, Zhao Mai can't guarantee that he can have any good results. Even if it is safe to hide in the car, if you lose your mobility, you will die. Angels and demons are perverted creatures of longevity, and it is normal for an ordinary fight to last a week or two, but it is completely abnormal for a person to be trapped in a car without eating or drinking for a week or two and still alive.

He gave up the idea of finding a corner to hide, and specially found a place with a lot of people and fierce fighting, hoping that a kind angel would drive away the devil behind him. The crazy evil creature had already rushed to the front of the car several times, trying to reach out and lift the car up. Fortunately, "THE CHE" is indestructible, and a slam will not let it succeed, and once it ran over him.

Although it is not as strong as the car, the devil is also rough and thick-skinned, and it is okay to press it, and there will be no injuries in a few moments. This is definitely not the way to go, maybe the devil will immediately come up with the "good idea" of drilling under the car and then directly overturning the car! Zhao Mai took a look on the battlefield and happened to find an "idle" angel who had just solved the opponent. At this time, she was not in the mood to admire her bumpy figure, so "THE・CHE" flashed her headlamp and honked her horn and rushed towards her.

"Help, there's a devil behind me!"