The long-distance transport truck was not a comfortable means of transportation, and he had not slept well for ten days, although Fang Linkong was physically strong, he had long been unable to stand it. Therefore, even if the truck was a little bumpy, he did not react to the tired body, and he had become sluggish. I couldn't see a gray shadow that had been following the truck.

The six-eyed wolf tried to catch up with the truck several times, but around the truck, six flames that were difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye stopped it. Fang Lin had a lot of magic weapons in his empty hands, and he was becoming more and more proficient in indulging in these magic weapons, and after suffering a few small losses, the six-eyed heavenly wolf was very wary.

The most important thing on the highway is the toll booth in the name of the political axe, which costs taxpayers' money, builds roads, and finally collects tolls from taxpayers, which is really a very profitable business. Most of the highways in the United States are free to pass, and the highways in China are the most profitable places. In fact, the official toll booth alone, under some high-sounding economic theory, is understandable, but some private reasons appear are not so natural.

The driving truck was intercepted by a group of fierce men who were like bandits more than the people, and the driver couldn't help but curse secretly: "His grandmother's, I didn't see this charge last time I passed by, why is there more this time." ”

"Stop! I called his grandmother, and he dared to drive when he saw someone. ”

The driver is also a perennial sports car, full of experience, and he doesn't dare to talk much when he sees that the other party is overwhelming. A thick and downed tree across the road also made him discourage the idea of increasing the throttle to rush over.

I was about to roll down the window and ask for the price of the passing.

A middle-aged man with dark skin and a fleshy face walked towards the truck, and his tone was very arrogant: "All cars passing by are 500, and the receipt is 1,000." Just as he was about to reach out and knock on the car window, a colorless flame suddenly burned on his arm. A rough scream caught everyone's attention.

In their eyes, a sight beyond the norm appeared, starting from near the window of the car, the sparks that burst out turned into a colorless flame that stretched out six circles of fire around the truck, although it was daytime, and a cool breath came out of everyone's hearts.

Fang Linkong was not sleeping soundly, and he woke up in fright. He has been stimulated a little bit more recently, and if something is wrong, what is reflected in his mind is an existential crisis.

The six Sun Beads were originally under the cover of the aura, and they were invisible to the naked eye of ordinary humans. However, Fang Linkong was frightened and urged with all his might, and the six flames that were originally the size of a fist turned into the size of one and a half meters in diameter in the blink of an eye. It flew around the wagon, and expanded the circle of defense.

The appearance of such a strange change, not to mention the strong men blocking the road, even the truck driver screamed in fright, hurriedly pushed the car door, wanted to abandon it and escape, and was afraid that he might be burned Chengren-shaped charcoal when he crossed the fire ring, and under the two ends of the first rat, his forehead was sweating, and his brain began to think about the question of life and death at a speed of 386. Fang Linkong's cultivation is still shallow, and he can't feel the demonic aura of the six-eyed wolf trailing behind, but the Burning Sun Bead is also one of the talisman magic weapons of the missing son back then, and the spirit surname is not small, following the traction of the demonic qi, the six flames are connected back and forth, like a meteor flying across, rushing towards the stealth of the six-eyed wolf.

In the eyes of the illegal toll collectors who intercepted the road and the drivers who were scared to the brain short-circuit, an even more unbelievable scene appeared.

Six flames smashed down, and a cloud of black gas rose from the flat ground, which quickly spread and formed a round curtain the size of an acre of land, dragging the flames. The Burning Sun Bead sensed the intensity of the demonic energy, and burst out more and more immeasurable sparks, forming a half-day fire cloud from here to there, entangled with the black qi.

I don't know who came back to his senses and shouted: "Something strange happened, everyone run!"

Waiting for Fang Linkong to calm down, he cautiously stepped out of the truck, and there was no one around.

Seeing the battle between the Thunder Fire Cloud and the Black Qi, Fang Lin was also a little scared in his heart. He rubbed his hands together and swirled around his body, with this layer of protection, Fang Lin was much more stable in his heart.

Having just stepped into the threshold of cultivation, Fang Linkong did not find a flying spell in the internal reference textbook of the Demon Hunting Group, so if he wanted to move quickly from one place to another city, he could only choose modern transportation. Although the driver ran away, Fang Linkong still valued the truck very much, so the electric mangs of the double hooks were displayed and the scope of protection was expanded.

When he was studying with Olenvijin, Fang Linkong never thought that he was going to face an inhuman target. Fighting against the two killers of the True Fire God Sect, he was quite courageous. But after fighting with the six-eyed heavenly wolf for these times, this demon beast was the best at figuring out people's hearts, and was more proficient in illusions, and specialized in attacking people's weaknesses, which made Fang Lin Kong frightened in his heart, and his battle intent was consumed to the minimum.

And unlike the killers of the True Flame God Sect, the six-eyed wolf has never appeared since the first loss, and this kind of silent and nowhere enemy is the most difficult. And the six-eyed wolf didn't say on his head that I was the mastermind, although he had fought for a short time, Fang Linkong never knew that he was targeting this demon beast, and thought that a large number of monsters in the mountains and forests were collectively in the period of famine and fell in love with him, a beautiful and tender freshman.

Feeling that there was a lot of danger, Fang Linkong didn't dare to entangle more, and released a few treasures that he could control in a row, protected himself and the truck tightly, carried a vampire's kiss in his hand, poured ten percent of the aura, compressed fifteen rounds of platinum glory, and was ready to shoot at any time.

Although the Burning Sun Bead was not a precious magic weapon among the relics of Lieqizi, and in the great war thousands of years ago, four of them were destroyed by the Void Breaker, and their power was greatly reduced, but Fang Linkong was still reluctant to do so. After jumping into the truck, Fang Linkong summoned back the Burning Sun Pearl.

The engine was started, and the heavy truck galloped wildly, with a colorful halo, all the way away.

The six-eyed heavenly wolf, which was being turned into a fire cloud by the Burning Sun Bead and the demonic qi that had been refined, suddenly lost its pressure, and it couldn't help but be horrified in its heart. Only then did he face up to Fang Linkong's true strength.

"Perhaps the boy did not have any strength, but before long there would be no one to insult him. Am I going to take a risk with this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, or should I stop sooner rather than later?"

After exhaling a bit of demonic energy, the black clouds cleared, and a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old stood in place. Although he is dressed in ancient costumes of unknown dynasties, he does not feel rustic, but has the style of a male star in a costume martial arts drama. It gives a mature manly charm.

In a pair of black eyes, if someone looks closely, they can tell that there is not one pair of pupils, but three pairs. There are three pale gray points of light in each eye, forming small swirls that make up this strange look.

The man incarnated as a six-eyed wolf silently stared at the departing heavy truck, and said to himself, "I won't just give up, at least I have to try one last time." ”

As the figure of the man incarnated by the six-eyed wolf disappeared faintly, a fierce wind rolled up a straight and deep dirt trail, following the ruts of the heavy truck, bringing up the dust in the sky.