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Wang Xiaoyu was leaning on the back of the taxi, his dejected eyes continued to look around, his face had turned red from using too much demonic energy, and his forehead was covered with a layer of perspiration.

"This damned place doesn't even have a hair on its head!"

Drops of sweat flowed down from his forehead and into his eyelashes, causing his vision to become hazy. Through the thin layer of sweat, Wang Xiaoyu discovered that his surroundings were extremely desolate, and the road beneath his feet was also riddled with potholes.

It was at this point that he suddenly recalled how the damnable driver had turned into this bird's lair at the last intersection!

It was a long deserted road, once a one-way street, but after the highway had been repaired about ten kilometers from here, it became a place the drivers didn't want to set foot in.

Wang Xiaoyu reckoned that the driver of the taxi must have some urgent matter, or else he wouldn't have pulled him here instead of walking along a good road that could lead to this lousy place.

This was great, if he was killed here, no one would even be able to find his corpse.

Wang Xiaoyu wiped away the sweat on his face, while sensing the demonic power in the air, he paid close attention to the man's movements. After reaching Foundation Establishment, his sensing range was around three meters.

That man seemed to be an extremely patient and cautious person. After being struck by Wang Xiaoyu within three metres of him, he had become extremely careful, holding his spear and standing three metres away. He cursed loudly for a long time as he saw that Wang Xiaoyu did not come out.

"Rumble!"

With a loud engine noise, Wang Xiaoyu was shocked to discover that the person had climbed onto the Toyota SUV and was driving it towards him at a speed of at least 120 yards per second.

"F * ck, if I continue to hide like this, I'll probably be shot to death by a car if I don't get shot by someone!"

Wang Xiaoyu sighed in his heart, he knew his current situation clearly, if he did not leave the back of the carriage, he would be smashed to death soon.

The SUV's engine roared twice, and a burnt stench of tires rubbing against the ground entered Wang Xiaoyu's nose. He knew that the man and the car beneath him had already rushed towards him.

"Haha, hahaha, laozi will let you hide, see if laozi doesn't smash you to death!"

The man held onto the steering wheel tightly with both hands, with a black gun on his right index finger, his eyes opened wide, filled with excitement and madness. He shouted crazily from six to seven meters away, the throttle beneath his feet roared madly, and the car rushed towards Wang Xiaoyu like a ferocious tiger coming down the mountain.

"Beng!"

A distance of six to seven meters could be covered in the blink of an eye by an iron machine with a speed of 120 yards!

With the sound of something heavy hitting something heavy, the taxi that Wang Xiaoyu was able to hide in got hit.

With a speed of 120 yards and a distance of 6 to 7 meters, the taxi's front end was almost smashed into smithereens. Its entire body was pushed back more than 10 meters by the force of the impact and smashed onto a nearby slope.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaoyu's perception had allowed him to react in advance, so the moment the SUV crashed into the taxi, he immediately used his demonic powers to dodge to the right, and avoided the brute force attack.

However … Wang Xiaoyu's figure that had lost his concealment was quickly caught by the man, he laughed sinisterly and turned the wheel, controlling the car. Under his control, the tail of the car turned and rushed towards Wang Xiaoyu once again.

The one-way street was designed reasonably enough to accommodate the width of the Toyota SUV along with the steep soil slopes on both sides, and it was said that a person facing such an SUV would have nowhere to run.

Evidently, that man had also discovered the strangeness of this road. Staring unwaveringly at Wang Xiaoyu who was on the one-way street and was not even twenty meters away from him, he started to laugh maniacally!

"Hahaha, Wang Xiaoyu, I want to see where you can dodge to this time!"

That man did not even use a long-distance killing weapon or handgun, he stepped on the gas pedal and charged towards Wang Xiaoyu.

The Toyota SUV roared like a war drum. Black smoke spewed out from its exhaust and slowly drifted into the air. However, it was quickly torn apart by the speed of the smoke and dissipated in the air.

Twenty meters!

Ten meters!

"Eh? Why didn't this person dodge? Is he ready to die? "

When the man used 120 yards to quickly close the distance between him and Wang Xiaoyu, he became suspicious, and countless question marks appeared in his mind.

Under normal circumstances, a person would be flustered when they saw a speeding car charging at them. Next, they would react quickly in their mind and try to find a possible escape plan. Finally, the person would quickly use a plan to avoid being hit.

When he drove the car to crash into Wang Xiaoyu who was not even ten meters away from him, he saw the latter standing there calmly with his hands behind his back, and a smile still hanging on his lips. It seemed like he did not intend to dodge at all.

So, his first thought was that Wang Xiaoyu had probably been scared silly, he had already given up his desire to live, and handed his life to and the car that was moving below him, he had already given up on life.

When he thought about it, the man became even more crazy and proud, his mind formed the image of Wang Xiaoyu being struck to death in a carriage, thus, without much time to think, he continued to smash onto the gas pedal.

"Five meters!"

"Three meters!"

"One meter!"

"Oh my god, this person has completely given up on treatment!" There's no saving him anymore! "

The driver of the Toyota SUV was roaring inside. It was as if he was looking at a broken corpse that was right in front of him, close at hand!

The driver roared, and slammed the throttle down one meter away from Wang Xiaoyu, wanting to turn Wang Xiaoyu into powder.

"Go to hell, hahaha …" Eh? "What is this?"

The driver was shocked. When he hit the gas pedal to the end, the car that should have been charging away suddenly stopped moving. He tried stomping on it a few more times, but the result was the same.

"Could it be that there was a problem at the critical moment? "I can't, I just bought this car not long ago!"

The driver quickly got up from the seat and looked through the window. The look almost made him pee his pants.

About half a meter away from the front of the train, Wang Xiaoyu stood there smiling. His one hand was in his pocket and the other hand was covering the entire car, maintaining a very relaxed posture.

And that Toyota SUV, which had a speed of 120 yards or higher, was "light as a feather" because of this posture.

He blocked on the spot, unable to move!