Marvel’s Call Legion

Lucifer was still a little sleepy, so he casually packed a few clothes and put them in the box, and followed Jia Baili to the car.

He sat in the passenger seat and yawned, and Jia Baili happily used his divine power to connect the tablet in his hand with the luxury car under him.

“You, what are you doing, Jia Baili, didn’t you say you can drive?”

“Of course, I’ve never lost a Need for Speed car!”

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Lucifer’s back, but he didn’t expect Jia Baili to be so unreliable, he quickly pounced, the whole person was lying on the seat, his head was pillowed on Jia Baili’s legs, and his hands grabbed Jia Baili’s wrists.

“Sister, I called you big sister, can you drive Need for Speed after leaving New York!”

Jia Baili pouted unhappily, she couldn’t trust her driving skills!

Sullenly put down the tablet first, Jia Baili grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, did not even step on the accelerator, and directly poured into the car with both hands, using his own spirit to control the driving of the car.

Lucifer finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her like this, but as soon as he left New York City, Jia Baili couldn’t wait to start changing into a superb speeder on the tablet to control this car.

Lucifer clutched the armrest next to him with an ugly face, and the whole person leaned back on the seat behind him in horror.

Jia Baili controlled the car with divine power and slabs, and it was as fast as lightning along the way, and the speed was constantly soaring.

Fortunately, there is no speed limit on the old beautiful highway, and there are often people racing on it, but Lucifer is not worried that the driver’s license he asked S.H.I.E.L.D. to help with will be deducted.

On the highway leading to the west, a police car is parked next to a small gas station, unhurriedly enjoying the leisure moments of patrol time.

At this moment, he heard a whizz flash in his ears, and then a fierce wind blew violently behind him.

This policeman was originally standing next to the police car, holding a cup of coffee, but was blown by this wind, the whole person could not stand steadily, directly fell to the front, fell a dog to eat.

He didn’t even have time to feel distressed about the coffee spilled on the ground, so he quickly ran to the front of the police car, looked along the road, and saw only a luxury car, riding in the dust, and on the straight road, only a vague figure was left.

“These rich people are dead, damn it, how fast is this running!”

The policeman looked at the speed measuring device running in the police car, looked at the speed displayed on it, gasped fiercely, and then he hurriedly called the door.

“I am patrolman xxxx, there is a car on the road that is driving westward, the speed of racing is up to 390 kilometers per hour, I am not joking, repeating, I am joking, inform all vehicles in reverse, please pay attention to safety!”

Although he couldn’t catch the guy who was racing, after seeing the speed measured by the speedometer, the policeman went to remind him with his sense of responsibility.

Lucifer felt that the wind was blowing his face fiercely, blowing the whole face to be a little deformed, and this open-top sports car was urged by Jia Baili’s divine power, and she was desperate to run out of its theoretical limit speed as if playing a game.

It’s just that Lucifer now feels that he doesn’t dare to let go of his breath, and has been nervously staring at the front of the road, stimulating the feeling that his adrenaline is soaring.

At this moment, the cars on those roads, or the guys who came to drag racing, in Lucifer’s eyes, they were all slow like turtles.

This terrifying speed of riding the dust only left a shadow of a long red taillight in the field of vision of these people.

This is really exciting, after four or five hours of rapid racing, the drive that originally required more than ten or twenty hours has been run by Jiabaili.

When she slowly drove the car and stopped in a small western town, Lucifer directly pushed the car door and vomited on the road.

God testifies that Lucifer has never raced to such speeds except by plane, and Jia Baili is driving to make people feel a little scary.

The people of this town were stunned when they saw a super-luxury sports car that was difficult to see, but they laughed kindly when they saw Lucifer who ran down from the passenger seat and vomited on the side of the road.

Jia Baili took out a large glass of beer directly from the roadside bar, Lucifer drank it in one sip, used divine power to churn in his stomach, and spit it out fiercely, finally washing away the earth-shaking feeling.

“Are we just coming to this town?”

Lucifer borrowed a shovel and buried what he spit out, clapped his hands, and looked at the town.

Jia Baili raced all the way, racing for five hours, spanning more than 1,500 kilometers, just to bring himself to this place?

It doesn’t seem to be anything special, do the gods of this world like to live in such a small town?

“Let’s stay first, I’m tired after a day’s drive.”

Jia Baili yawned, and suddenly her little hand was grabbed by Lucifer,

“You, what are you doing?”

Lucifer gently grasped Jia Baili’s little hand in the palm of her hand, and rubbed her weak and boneless little finger, making her slightly stiff fingers quickly relax.

“Next time I’ll drive, don’t do such a tired thing.”

Jia Baili looked at Lucifer’s serious look, and felt a little flustered, is this guy concerned about her, or is he feeling sorry for her?

Jia Baili’s heart suddenly became sweet, and it didn’t seem so hateful to say anything there in the morning that you are all bastards on my wings.

“Then I’ll leave it to you.”

Lucifer was relieved to hear Gabriel’s answer, and after letting her race like this, Lucifer felt that his heart was a little unbearable. _

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