Non-human Gene Complex

On the wild roads outside Los Angeles, except for the street lights in front of you, everything is pitch black.

But as long as there is a faint light, Lan Mu can still see things in the distance clearly under the vision far beyond ordinary people.

The communication between the two just now was in Chinese, and Nidalee couldn't understand a word, so she could only ask in English.

"Do you know my brother? Why did they arrest my brother? Hey... By the way, you seem to have killed someone just now!"

Lan Mu rolled his eyes, thinking that you just realized it.

Fang Moqi asked, "Are you Alan's sister?"

"Yes, my name is Nidalee!"

Fang Moqi replied: "That group belongs to the Gates family, and the leader is Paul. Because your brother is the 'Wallfacer' of the Glamorgan family's generation, so..."

After listening to Fang Moqi's explanation, Nidalee was at a loss. What family of adventurers? What Wallfacer? What Golden City? Why don't you understand?

Although Nidalee belongs to the Glamorgan family, there will only be one Wallfacer in each generation to keep the secret and the agreement with the Gates family. Nidalee is just an ordinary civilian.

After the previous generation of Wallfacers persisted for a certain period of time, they would select the most reliable children in the family as the new generation of Wallfacers to pass on the secrets.

Each generation of children will be instilled with the ideas of keeping promises, integrity, and temperance from a very young age, and after they receive a certain amount of education, they will choose those who stick to their promises to be tested, and those who pass the assessment will be taken away by the Wallfacer for penance life until the previous generation "retires" and the next generation completely inherits the agreement.

The life of the Wallfacers is even more boring than that of the ascetics. They must avoid most of the temptations of the outside world, maintain the purest heart, and stick to it just to protect an ancient agreement. In order to prevent himself from being unable to refuse the temptation of the huge treasure hidden in his mind, the penance-like life makes the Wall Facer seem to be isolated from the outside world by a wall, so as to ensure that the bad roots of people's hearts will not be eroded by society.

Knowing her brother's true identity, Nidalee covered her mouth and understood what her brother and even her uncle and grandfather had done.

Just because of a promise, sacrifice the best youth.

"Damn! What is the secret? Why did the Gates family let us Glamorgans keep it a secret for generations?" Nidalee shouted angrily.

Fang Moqi smiled wryly and said: "Of course it is a super treasure that is enough to make people crazy and shock the world... Paul used bloody means to become the head of the family. If Alan leads them to find the Golden City, the only way to meet him is to silence him."

"No! Absolutely not! Please save my brother!"

"I beg of you!"

After Nidalee knew what kind of crisis Alan was in, she begged Lan Mu and Fang Moqi desperately.

Fang Moqi said with a smile: "Don't worry!" After speaking, the accelerator has been pushed to the limit!

Lan Mu also said: "We are here to save him."

He slid onto the hood of the car, with his heels pressed against the car window, kneeling and bending his bow to take an arrow.

They are 500 meters away from each other, and they are in a headwind state.

Lan Mu's arrow flew halfway and landed.

"They haven't spotted us yet, wait for me to get closer before shooting!" Fang Moqi shouted.

"Should we wait until we're within their range?"

Lan Mu shouted, bowing his bow and nodding his arrow again.

Fang Moqi was speechless. No matter how powerful you are, you can't increase the range of such things by so much. It's useless if you are stubborn!

However, he was shocked afterwards, because the arrow in Lan Mu's hand trembled violently and exploded.

"Fuck! What the hell?"

Immediately afterwards, Fang Moqi suddenly realized: "Inner strength?"

Lan Mu didn't bother to explain, just now he crazily instilled the power of nature into the arrow just to increase the shooting range, who knew that the arrow couldn't bear such a huge amount of energy, so it exploded.

"Give me the iron arrow!" Lan Mu slapped on the car window and shouted.

Fang Moqi roared: "I'm not a treasure chest, where the hell did I get the iron arrow!"

"Any long strip of iron is fine! Seriously, you bought so much rubbish, infrared surveillance, and grenades, can you use any of them?" Lan Mu roared angrily.

The confession agent has been used... Fang Moqi swallowed this sentence, and began to look for the so-called long strip of iron.

Finally, he took out something from his pocket and threw it out. Lan Mu took it and saw that it was a dagger.

"Isn't this a bit too short?"

Fang Moqi shouted: "Then don't shoot! We are already close to them, only 300 meters away!"

Lan Mu narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: Three hundred meters? Should be enough.

He fixed the dagger on the bowstring and pulled it away fiercely. The dagger kept trembling, and a large amount of natural force poured into it, almost 90% of it was used up!

"call!"

The dagger shot out like a bolt of lightning, and it roared in the air.

In the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of 300 meters, shot in from the window of the last car, pierced through the heads of two people, and exploded like a watermelon.

Before the dagger stopped, he spiraled out of this car, caught up with the one in front, shot and killed two people again, and passed through.

Because the eight cars were driving in a straight line, the dagger passed through five cars in a row before it got stuck in one person's head.

Lan Mu is specially aimed at and controlled by the force of nature. He can shoot and kill two people in each car. Without the driver, the car loses control and quickly twists in a mess, eventually colliding with each other.

Such a big movement, even a fool should be aware of it, so the remaining three cars in front finally discovered the abnormality and crisis behind them.

"Damn! What happened?"

"Why did the five cars in the rear collide?"

"Boss, someone is chasing us, many of us have died!"

"My God... what weapon did the other party use?"

The three cars noticed the pursuers, and were also frightened by the sudden loss of five cars. Their first reaction was to speed up and flee.

Fang Moqi was stunned by the sharp shot from a distance of 300 meters with a dagger, and Nidalee was even more dumbfounded, staring at Lan Mu squatting in the front of the car with adoring expression.

The stunningness of this arrow is indescribable. It is almost impossible for anyone on earth to shoot this arrow. Nidalee can only see similar scenes in film and television works or games, and it is not even as gorgeous as Lan Mu's display.

She's just an ordinary college student. Where has Nidalee seen such extraordinary skills? Compared with this, the boys from the school she admired before, such as "basketball masters", "fighting masters", and drag racing masters, are all weak.

"Cool! You're so handsome! You'll be my idol from now on!" Nidalee yelled excitedly, watching this like a big movie.

"I envy people with internal strength... Nima is too perverted!" Fang Moqi has never seen such a powerful attack in the world for more than ten years.

When I was in a life-and-death duel with Lan Mu, although I was crushed by Lan Mu, I felt that the gap was not too far, and it was still within the scope of human beings to catch up.

But now Fang Moqi understood that Lan Mu didn't use all his strength when confronting him.

Fang Moqi knew that if he practiced for another hundred years, he would not be able to achieve this kind of power. This was beyond the range of archery, and it cannot be compensated by skills. Having internal strength is pure cheating!

"Beenima is envious, I'm about to bump into it!"

Lan Mu didn't care what he misunderstood as the effect of internal force, seeing the five cars in front of him parked on the road and about to collide, he hurriedly yelled.

Fang Moqi turned the steering wheel violently, and their car rushed out of the fence, racing wildly on the wild grass, trying to bypass the car interception on the potholed field.

"Fuck!"

Lan Mu was almost thrown away, rolled from the front to the rear of the car, and followed the car up and down madly.

If it wasn't for the steady grip, it would have fallen to the ground long ago.

After he managed to climb back to the front of the car, he smashed the front window glass with an arrow and buckled himself.

Fang Moqi suddenly made another big turn, and the Mustang car crashed over the railing again and returned to the road.

After all this tossing, Lan Mu was floating outside the car like a piece of rag.

After getting on the road, the road conditions finally stabilized, and Fang Moqi bypassed the cars blocking the road.

Lan Mu lay on the roof of the car and said depressedly: "You...forget it...you're ruthless."

"Bang bang bang!"

Nidalee screamed when a bullet came from the back of the car and shattered the rear window.

Lan Mu hurriedly squatted, and saw that there were still living people running out of the five cars behind him, and they were all gunmen who had not been shot to death by the dagger.

I was ready to let you go, but I still want to shoot to death. I really want to kill myself.

Lan Mu's archery is like a shooting star, and they have no chance to shoot again. Within this distance, there is no way that Lan Mu's arrows will survive.

In addition to being frightened at the beginning, Nidalee was excitedly lying on the rear window to watch when Lan Mu shot and killed several gunmen.

"Cool! Well done! Shoot 'em! Shoot 'em!"

Lan Mu's head was full of black lines, and he thought to himself: Girl, I'm killing people, not playing games!

Ignoring Nidalee, a woman with a weird personality, Lan Mu once again focused on the front.

I saw that Paul's car in the front had reached extreme speed and began to distance himself. Compared with Fang Moqi's broken wild horse, which reached full speed, it was not as fast as the opponent.

"It's all a Ford, why is this broken car so slow?"

Fang Moqi smiled wryly and said, "You think black people will give new cars? Paul's car must have been modified! How do you compare?"

Just as he was talking, the two cars in front suddenly braked laterally and stopped, just blocking the road.

The gunmen in the car abandoned the car and ran, apparently stopped and intercepted by Paul's order.

"Brake!" Lan Mu roared.

Fang Moqi hurriedly braked, but the distance was too close and the speed was too fast.

From the emergency stop of the other party to the emergency stop of Fang Moqi, this time was enough time for the car to crash into it.

There was a bang, and the Mustang crashed into the two intercepted cars, and the three cars slid together on the road for several meters.

The rear of the car was thrown up high and formed perpendicular to the ground, and it finally fell down.

The front of the car was completely scrapped, dented and shattered.

A figure was thrown high into the sky by inertia, it was Lan Mu.

I saw him turn N somersaults in a row, and finally landed after flying more than ten meters away.

After rolling another three or four meters on the ground, the impact was relieved.

Fortunately, his elf body was light and flexible, and he was protected by natural forces, so he was not seriously injured.

Lan Mu grinned and stood up, checking his body depressed. His clothes were tattered, and his smooth skin was covered with scratches.

The five gunmen who blocked the road looked back at him dumbfounded, thinking they were dreaming.

After all, who was thrown more than ten meters away after the crash, fell heavily on the ground, and stood up like a normal person?

No matter how you say it, you have to break your tendons and bones, and be a second-class cripple, right?