Sword and Magic and Taxi

　　 "I got off at the station." The old man opened the car door and stepped out at an angle. "Master driver drove well, goodbye bye."

　　 "Hey, wait!" Zhao Mai shouted, "What should I do next..."

　　 Before he finished his words, a scorching hot wind rushed toward his face and poured from his throat into his stomach. Everything I wanted to say was held back, and the internal organs began to churn. The environment outside the carriage is definitely not something human can tolerate. God knows what energy is responsible for the light that exudes various colors? If there is a mess of radiation inside, it will kill people every minute?

　　 With a bang, the car door was slammed shut, and the disgusting heat was also shut outside. It seems that maintaining a closed environment is the most important principle of survival. Zhao Mai scrambled to find the vomit bag while keeping this point in mind.

　　 The old man who got out of the car let out an angry roar, his body suddenly expanded three times, and two pairs of glowing wings popped out from behind. He threw the suitcase aside and drew a luminous stick from it. After transforming into an angel more than five meters high, the old man rushed straight to the nearest devil-the hapless one who had been shooting fierce eyes at Zhao Mai.

　　 This time I still couldn't see what the battle was like. Anyway, after a golden light flashed, the vicious devil exploded into fragments in the sky. The black and red muddy blood splashed onto the car, and then slowly slid down the outer shell. Zhao Mai hit a Ji Ling, knowing that he is definitely a super-difficult copy that can only be established by a first-level character.

　　 You can never get off the bus in a place like this! He warned himself repeatedly. Regardless of whether it is an angel or a devil, their speed is too fast, and they are completely beyond the reach of Zhao Mai. And the explosions were roaring everywhere, and there were bursts of unknown beam energy shooting back and forth. Even if no one launches an attack on Zhao Mai, as long as these mass injuries are wiped out, "THE·CHE" will definitely have no driver.

　　 With the wipers on, Zhao Mai drove slowly, carefully avoiding the battlefield. He wanted to hide in a corner where no one was paying attention, and wait until the battle was decided. After all, this is the territory of angels, and their winning rate is relatively large, who occupy the right time and place. Although he is not a saint, Zhao Mai does not make big mistakes and keeps small mistakes. He is still a good person, and the angel shouldn't embarrass him too much. It's like following a master to brush a copy, as long as you don't die, the benefits are always great.

　　 The idea is good, but it is too difficult to really avoid the line of sight, or only true legendary thieves can do it. So it is normal that the devil noticed Zhao Mai and his car. No matter what the psychology is, violence is the first method they think of to solve the problem, and it is inevitable that they will destroy everything. But whether it was a huge saber or a fiery ball of fire, even if they took out the strength to eat, these guys wouldn't hurt Zhao Mai a bit.

　　 The flame cutter is almost as long as the car body, and only a trace of afterimage can be seen when it is cut down. But as long as it touches the car body, no matter how fast it is, it will stop immediately, and there will be no sound. Most of the devils end up with broken wrists or cracked jaws, and the car won't even drop a piece of patent leather.

　　 Zhao Mai was a little bit horrified at first, but after a while, he realized that he was as if he had opened "Invincible", so he immediately swelled. He turned the steering wheel, slammed on the accelerator under his feet, and slammed into the devil. Usually when a low-level character kills a high-level enemy, the benefits are extremely impressive.

　　 The devil turned sideways and avoided the car lightly. At this moment, the injuries on his wrist and tiger's mouth had healed. The flame slasher and elemental magic attacked together. Although it could not hurt the car at all, it could finally express its anger clearly.

　　 Zhao Mai turned around and drove up again. The devil jumped slightly and avoided directly from the roof. It spread the fleshy wings like a bat, and floated in the air. Zhao Mai tried, no matter how he pulled the steering wheel back, the car just couldn't fly.

　　 "Could it be that it can only take off when crossing?" Although it was just a guess, he knew it was not much different from the truth.

　　 The devil is not a fool, he immediately discovered the weakness of his opponent. Although it is hard and unreasonable, it has no attack power and no mobility. The steel box that releases the four-winged angel is just a clumsy turtle. He flew around the car, attacking from all angles. The roof, windows, wheels, and even the exhaust pipe were not let go, and he stabbed a few times with a huge knife.

　　 None of these attacks worked. Zhao Mai was in the car safe and sound, but his heart had gradually sunk, and there was no more arrogance. After all, he doesn't have any fighting ability, and he will always be incapable of fighting with the help of the hard-shelled fox.

　　 The devil tried various offensive methods, but found no effect. If an angel comes over at this time, he will definitely put down the car, turn around and devote himself to the cause of fighting and destruction that he truly loves. But the neighborhood is as calm as the eye of a storm, and there are no living things that can arouse its interest. So the devil began to think.

　　 There is a saying that describes cunning, that is, "like the devil". If Zhao Mai and the devil were to test their IQ together, maybe Zhao Mai would have been fooled into selling himself before he could finish the test, and maybe he was still helping to count the money. The battlefield veterans have more than the recruits not only the combat skills, but also countless experience and tricks. In less than half a minute, the devil had a good idea.

　　 He landed, strode to the side of the car, reached out and grabbed the chassis and started to lift it upwards. Zhao Mai only felt that as soon as his body was tilted, the car body began to tilt. "This **** car is just a useless dumb tortoise!" He yelled in horror, and there was only one movement between the electric light and flint: he stepped on the accelerator.

　　 The wheel ran over the devil's strong biceps and chest muscles, and then bounced twice on the ground. UU Reading www.ukanshu.com stumbled and rushed out with Zhao Mai. The devil looked at the wave pattern printed on his chest, grinned twice, rubbing his palms and chasing him up. This time he not only found that the car could be turned over, but also found that the car had only the front wheels to provide forward power, and the rear wheels were actually completely weak. As long as the front of the car is raised, it will be completely immobile.

　　 So one chased and the other escaped. If the car is turned upside down, Zhao Mai can't guarantee that he will have any good results. Even if it is safe to hide in the car, it will be dead if you lose the ability to move. Angels and demons are abnormal long-lived creatures. It is normal for an ordinary fight to last for a week or two, but if a person can survive a week or two without eating or drinking in a car, it is completely It's not normal.

　　 He gave up the idea of ​​finding a corner to hide, and specifically found places with many people and fierce fighting, hoping that a kind angel would drive away the devil behind him. This crazy evil creature has rushed to the front of the car several times and wants to reach out and lift the car up. Fortunately, "THE·CHE" is indestructible. It won't let it succeed if it hits it with a bang, and it ran over him once.

　　 Although it's not as strong as a car, the devil is also thick and thick, and it's okay to press it over. In a moment, there is no injury. This is definitely not the way to go, maybe the devil will immediately think of the "good idea" of drilling under the car and overturning the car! Zhao Mai took a look on the battlefield and found an "idle" angel who had just solved his opponent. At this time, I was not in the mood to appreciate her bumpy figure, "THE·CHE" flashed his headlights and rushed towards her with the horn.

　　 "Help, there is a devil behind me!"

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