Fading God Card

Chang Yong turned pale with fright on the spot, he can't swim, if he sinks into the water, he will die in the mud again.

"What's it called! We haven't sunk yet!"

Huang Xiaoshan's face was flushed, as if he had been fed five catties of Erguotou and then went to a sauna.

The so-called two-cylinder and four-cylinder are how many heart chambers his ability uses, and the human heart has a total of four chambers. He has fully stimulated his ability now, but of course the price is a rapid increase in physical burden.

If this mode lasts for 1 minute, if it is not released, the scalding blood will steam his entire brain!

At this moment, Jiang Wenming glanced outside through the whistling car window.

I saw that their entire car was galloping on the pond now, and because of the strong twisting of the wheels behind the car, there was a wave of five-meter-high wake!

"Damn! Why hasn't this dark pond come to an end yet?"

Huang Xiaoshan tried his best to keep the vehicle stable, while staring at the front with rounded eyes.

When he obviously didn't enter, he felt that this was just a 300-meter-long dark pond. He could fly over it in a few seconds, but now half a minute has passed, and the edge is still not visible in front of him.

"This place is weird!"

Zhou Changjing crossed her hands in front of her chest, her closed eyes glowed slightly green.

"Weird?" Jiang Wenming frowned.

"Well, I want to manipulate these duckweed roots to grow and weave together to give them as much buoyancy as possible, but my ability is ineffective for them, and there are only two possibilities," Zhou Changjing felt carefully.

"One, those duckweeds are not plants, two, these duckweeds are dead!"

"dead?"

Combined with the fact that they couldn't reach the other side no matter how they rushed, Chang Yong's expression changed.

"It can't be a ghost hitting the wall, right? After all, this is a black water swamp full of undead! Since we can't get out, can we turn back?"

Huang Xiaoshan gritted his teeth and shook his head: "Have you ever heard that it is useful for ghosts to hit the wall and turn around? Besides, our speed is too fast now, let alone turning, even if I tremble a little now, I will roll over. I can only go straight forward, and I can't turn back. Already!"

"how come……"

Chang Yong took a look at Huang Xiaoshan's condition, he saw that there was a teapot that was about to boil, steam was rising from his body, and he was about to die.

If he fails, the consequences will be unimaginable.

At this time, Jiang Wenming put his hand on his lips, bit it lightly, and suddenly said:

"Master Huang, brake!"

"Brake? Wouldn't the brakes sink?" Chang Yong was terrified.

"It's better to sink than to let Master Huang die of heart failure. Since there is something weird here, let's go down and see what it is! Zhou Changjing, can you let us breathe underwater?"

Zhou Changjing nodded, took out a few seeds, and a green light flashed in her hand, and the zongzi festival took root and sprouted quickly, and it turned into a few clumps of reeds in her hands.

It's just that she frowned, and quietly pushed her sleeves forward, covering her wrists.

"Gill reed, the grown pole can collect the air in the water and send it to the end of the pole. Remember to hold the green end. If it is reversed, all the air in your lungs will be sucked out!"

"Is there such a good thing? Master Huang, brake quickly!"

Huang Xiaoshan coughed lightly, and said with a wry smile: "I can't stop! Just before I got into the water, my brakes were overheated and broke down. I can slow down slowly by stopping the engine, but now the speed is too fast, and I'm on the water again, so I suddenly lost my brakes." The power will make the front of the car hit the water directly, which is no different from hitting the concrete floor, and we are light as meatloaf!"

"Damn! Why did all the bad things come together!"

Jiang Wenming blinked, but Wang Chaowei who was sitting in the back seat suddenly pushed his glasses:

"I have a solution, but do you have any rope? The stronger the better!"

"Why do you need a rope? There is nothing to tie around here. Hey, Mr. Wang, why did you take out the Dragon Saber?"

Chang Yong was a little surprised when he saw Wang Chaowei pull out his big knife with a cold light, but Jiang Wenming's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out two bundles of rope from his backpack.

"Damn it! Isn't this a steel wire cable for a crane? Jiang Wenming, why are you carrying this kind of thing?" Chang Yong was startled.

This bundle of cables weighs thirty to forty catties, and two bundles weigh nearly a hundred catties. Is there really a treasure bag in his bag?

Wait, how much weight is he carrying? Is this still human?

"Be prepared, is this cable enough?" Jiang Wenming handed the cable to the back.

Wang Chaowei nodded: "It should be fine, I'll tie it up right now."

Seeing Wang Chaowei tie one end of the cable to the circle behind the handle of the Dragon Slaying Saber, Chang Yong finally reacted.

After leaving Wang Chaowei, the weight of the dragon-slaying knife will increase rapidly, and the weight will become heavier the farther away it is. He wants to use the dragon-slaying knife as an anchor to forcefully slow down the speed of the car!

"Okay, where is the other end tied?" Wang Chaowei asked.

Jiang Wenming looked inside the car, but there was no suitable place.

"There is a hook at the rear of the car. It won't be unhooked, and the car won't fall apart!" Huang Xiaoshan said with bloodshot eyes.

"Fast, I can't take it anymore!"

rear?

A few people looked outside, the current speed of the car was faster than that of the assault boat, who would dare to just climb out and hang the cable to the rear of the car?

Once you can't grasp it firmly, it's like a human figure floating in the water, and it's impossible not to slap it on the water surface a few times.

With such a huge impact, it is estimated that not to mention the fracture, the flesh can be torn off for you!

"Let me do it!"

Chang Yong suddenly took a deep breath.

"Ah, brother Yong?" Wang Chaowei was a little surprised.

Chang Yong smiled and unbuckled his seat belt, grabbing the cable.

"You're skinny and tender, of course I'll do this kind of thing, and it's too shameful for me to do nothing, just wait for my good news!"

"Wing Wenming..." Wang Chaowei wanted Jiang Wenming to persuade Chang Yong, but Jiang Wenming nodded.

"Be careful!"

"I'll take care of things, don't worry!"

After all, Chang Yong stretched out his hand, grabbed the luggage rack on the roof of the car, and got out of the car window with a bow and pull-up. His movements were standard enough to be worthy of his career as a fitness trainer.

Except for Huang Xiaoshan and Jiang Wenming, even Zhou Changjing held his breath and listened to the movement on the roof of the car, but they couldn't feel anything because the wind outside the car was too loud.

And after waiting tensely for ten seconds, Huang Xiaoshan suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood:

"No way! Be careful!"

After all, he tilted his head, passed out, and the roar of the engine stopped, but just when the steering wheel was about to lose control due to trembling, a pair of bandaged hands suddenly pressed it firmly.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wenming endured the severe pain in his left hand and slammed his backpack on the back seat of the car, tilting the front of the car slightly, breaking through two huge waves.

At this moment, there was a loud bang from the rear of the car, and Wang Chaowei's face brightened.

"The dragon-slaying knife has gone down! Brother Yong, come back quickly!"

"It's too late, hurry up!"

Chang Yong shouted, and then there was another loud bang from behind the car...