"2."

"1."

After the countdown was completed, Lao Ba had a cruel smile on his mouth, and then put the sunglasses on his eyes on his eyes.

At the same time that Lao Ba was putting on his sunglasses, the door of the cargo box behind the truck in front suddenly fell down, causing a stream of sparks to hang on the ground.

"呲"

Seeing this scene, the veins on Ling's forehead popped, and he yelled again at the van.

"The back door is open, do you know how to drive? You bought a driver's license!"

As soon as the voice on its side fell, a burst of extremely strong light burst out in front of it.

In the dim tunnel, suddenly seeing such a bright light, the eyes of the three Eldar in the car were suddenly white and golden, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

At this moment, dozens of red lines descended from the sky and attacked their car.

Cut out a round hole in the roof without hindrance, and then these red threads were wrapped around Ling Jiong's body.

Wrap Ling Jiong tightly from head to toe, like a mummy.

Although he couldn't see it with his eyes, Ling Jiong still sensed something was wrong, but before he could make a sound, he was pulled out of the car by the red line along the round hole in the roof.

Breaking the roof from the red line and taking away Ling Jiong is just a blink of an eye.

Ling and the other Spirit Race didn't even know that His Royal Highness had been lost.

The old driver Ling was cursing.

"Turn on Nima's high beams in the tunnel!!!"

Ling is going crazy, there is light in the tunnel, you turn on the high beam?

Defiant or not!

I thought for a while that I must find out this grandson and beat him up.

Following behind, Lao Ba, who had put on his sunglasses in advance, saw Ling Jiong being taken out of the car, and immediately stepped on the accelerator and slammed into the car of the Lingzu.

"Dangdang!"

The violent vibration caused the two Eldar in the car to rush forward.

The first thought that came to mind was "It's broken, there was a car accident!"

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

After casually asking, Ling suddenly felt something was wrong, why didn't the car behind him step on the brakes!

Looking down from the sky, you can see that after the off-road vehicle driven by Lao Ba hit the car of the Spirit Tribe, it directly hit the car of the Spirit Tribe, and drove directly into the cargo box along the door of the cargo box, and then the door of the cargo box rise again.

These may seem like a lot, but they are actually just a few breaths.

A few breaths is a long time for these two Eldar.

It's just that the light and the car accident came so suddenly that they didn't have time to think.

At this time, I finally came back to my senses.

Ling yelled: "Something is wrong, there is a problem."

The Spirit Race sitting behind also shouted: "No, His Highness is gone."

"Send a message for help!"

Finding that Ling Jiong disappeared, the two Spirit Races did not think about how Ling Jiong disappeared, but made a decisive decision and immediately sent a communication to the outside world for help.

However, equipment that interferes with communication has been installed in the cargo box, and there are only bursts of busy sounds in the ears of the two Eldar.

"go!"

Finding that the communication was disturbed, the two Eldar immediately decided to break the car and escape.

It was too late to escape now.

As soon as the two jumped out of the car, they were already waiting for Lao Jiu in the cargo box with sunglasses on, and Lao Ba who got out of the car attacked them at the same time.

The eight opposite corners of the cargo box are equipped with lighting equipment similar to searchlights.

The entire internal environment is filled with bright and strong light, and it is impossible to open your eyes.

There is mental arithmetic and no intention, one can see and the other can't, plus the difference in cultivation base.

Both of the Spirit Races were hit solidly, and they felt their internal organs rolling up and down as if they were about to be broken.

"Ouch!"

A mouthful of silvery blood was sprayed in the cargo box.

After the blow, both Lao Ba and Lao Jiu used a hand knife to strike the neck of the Lingzu.

The two Spirit Race fell into a coma instantly.

In the blink of an eye, the battle is over.

Although the time was short, the fluctuations in their battles were still felt by the skilled fighters in the tunnel.

But they just glanced at the box truck, and then ignored it.

After all, this is one of the main cities of the human race, and almost everyone is a warrior, so it is normal to have fluctuations in the burst of energy.

And even if there was a battle, they didn't feel the killing intent.

A battle without killing intent is not worth caring about.

While Lao Ba was driving the Spirit Tribe's car into the cargo box, Jiu'er, who was hanging on the tunnel, tied Ling Jiong out of the car, and took Ling Jiong into another off-road vehicle through the sunroof.

Entering the off-road vehicle, Zhang Hao, who was sitting at the back, grabbed Ling Jiong's hair with one hand, picked up a syringe with the other hand, and stuck it directly in its neck, injecting anti-qi medicine.

"Woooooo."

Ling Jiong struggled and shouted,

"boom"

Zhang Hao directly punched it in the stomach.

He said viciously: "Sun thief, we meet again!"

"vomit"

Ling Jiong retched immediately, the severe pain made his eyes protrude, and a cold sweat broke out on his brow, and he couldn't say anything now.

Because of the potion, Ling Jiong couldn't move his Qi, so there was no way to break free from Jiu'er Honglian's bondage.

Coupled with Zhang Hao on the side, there is really no way to enter the sky, and there is no way to do it.

After taking off the communicator on Ling Jiong's body and throwing it into a nearby car, and then putting all the other items on his body in the Jiu'er ring, Lao Ba also received a message.

"Little uncle, we've got it done here."

"They didn't see you, did they?"

"There's light in front, back, left, and right, and they can't see it."

"That's fine, keep going as planned."

Chapter 254 Confusion

"According to the distance, Ling Jiong should return to his residence in 10 minutes."

"When the time comes, if Ling Jiong has not returned, the Spirit Race will definitely notice something is wrong. Although this process may take a certain amount of time, we cannot calculate such uncertain factors."

"That is to say, the Martial Artists Association will intervene in the investigation in 10 minutes, and then I will ask you to take them for a walk."

"Don't worry, little uncle, we are not those scumbags with bad brains. Among our peers, our professional achievements have always been among the best."

Ye Qing, who was sitting in the driver's cab with a peaked cap on his head and driving a large cargo, and Zhuge Wudi, who rushed over to get in the car after finishing the task, twitched their mouths a little speechlessly.

"They still have professional exams!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao felt relieved, a person who studies well is worthy of trust.

However, I still ordered: "The spirit race has a high affinity for vitality, and the anti-qi medicine should be injected at three times the normal amount."

"Good little uncle."

After hanging up the communication, Lao Jiu also threw out all the suspected communication and positioning equipment on the two spirits.

Then follow the planned route, 15 minutes later.

Ye Qing drove a large truck to a barren hill.

"Brother Ye, open the door of the cargo box, and then, Brother Zhuge, climb onto the roof of the car and enter the cargo box from above."

Zhang Hao only made an action plan, but the two laymen Zhuge Wudi and Ye Qing didn't know what to do in the specific action process.

Professional matters should listen to the opinions of professionals.

So although he was puzzled, he still obeyed the old eight's order and went from the roof to the cargo box.

After Zhuge Wudi entered the cargo box, Lao Ba walked out of the cargo box.

Then Lao Jiu threw the two Spirit Races to him, and Lao Ba carried the two Spirit Races to the vicinity and threw them on the ground.

On the other side, Lao Jiu nodded to Zhuge Wudi and said, "Brother Zhuge, I offended you."

As he said that, he carried Zhuge Wudi on his shoulders and jumped off the cargo box, and then threw Zhuge Wudi beside the two Spirit Races.

"Brother Zhuge, please keep this posture and don't move."

After getting Ye Qing out of the car and walking to this side, Lao Ba Lao Jiu went back to the cargo box, dismantled the two cars inside like a toy.

The outer shell of the car, such as the door and roof, was torn into pieces by the two of them, and then kneaded together.

In less than a minute, the two cars turned into pieces of scrap copper and rotten iron.

After finishing, the two moved out two barrels of gasoline prepared in advance from the cargo box, and poured them on the truck from the inside to the outside.

"Snapped."

A lighter drew a parabola in the air and fell on the box truck.

"boom"

The gasoline burned, and the whole car instantly turned into a big fireball.

The fire was shining, and the faces of the old eight and nine standing nearby reflected the shadow of the fire.

Looking at the burning car in front of them, there was a look of nostalgia on the faces of the eighth and the ninth.

Lao Ba: "Every time I see such a scene, I will unconsciously think of the carefree days when I was a child on the mountain."

Lao Jiu: "Yes, that was really a wonderful childhood."

Zhuge Wudi: "..."

Ye Qing: "..."

Your childhood seems to be different from ours!

After cleaning up the traces around, Lao Ba picked up the two spirits, and Lao Jiu picked up Zhuge Wudi, and while cleaning up the footprints, a group of people fled into the deep mountains.

......

After 25 minutes, seeing that Ling Jiong hadn't returned for a long time, after calling Ling Jiong and several people and finding that the communication could not be reached, the Lingzu finally realized that something was wrong.

Because they are in the territory of the human race, the spirit race doesn't have much power here, so they immediately contacted the Cyanwood City Martial Artists Association for help.

Hearing the news that Ling Jiong was suspected of being kidnapped, Zhang Hao's figure immediately appeared in the mind of Shui Liang, the president of the Cyanwood City Warrior Association.

A group of professional habitual bandits came to the city in the morning, and someone was kidnapped in the evening.

Don't doubt who he suspects!

Do not!

Not doubting, Shui Liang is very sure that Zhang Hao did this.

Then I blamed Zheng Bao in my heart.

Okay, why did you invite a bunch of beards over here? Isn't this attracting wolves into the house!

Good guy!

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