American comic: Attack of the Witcher

"boom"

"Boom boom"

The driver who was woken up by the money saw the bloody Lu Xuan lying on the hood of the car, and saw the tens of thousands of dollars in cash that he threw at him. He immediately understood that this guy was running for his life, and he almost stepped on the accelerator and ran as fast as he could. How fast it drove.

This may be the first time the driver has encountered such a scene, but similar scenes have appeared too many times on TV and movie screens. If it were not for escaping, no one would spend tens of thousands of dollars and urge the driver to hurry up. Click drive.

There was a big hole in the engine compartment of the car. It is estimated that some wiring and small parts were damaged. The engine sounded a little strange, but the performance of the engine and important parts was not damaged. It can be said to be a blessing in misfortune.

"what"

The female killer, who was still in the distance where Lu Xuan could shake him, quickly recovered from the shock when she heard the roar of the engine, and quickly caught up with her.

She didn't expect that a little guy like Lu Xuan would be okay after being hit so hard by her. He would also step on a piece of shit and hit a taxi. He was still conscious and urged the taxi driver to drive faster. What's more, Zude, who had accumulated it for eight lifetimes, was still able to run that taxi, which had been smashed and dented in the cabin.

The female killer didn't know what Lu Xuan's condition was now. After receiving such a heavy blow from her, she didn't know how serious the injury was. She didn't know whether it was a bone or a complete loss of mobility.

Also, whatever technique Lu Xuan used to squeeze his own potential to forcibly improve his level, he must be suffering from the strong backlash and may even become a useless person. It is absolutely impossible to maintain the same peak state as before.

But no matter what, if the female killer did not see Lu Xuan die in front of her to ensure that the world would not have a second Lu Xuan, then it would not be considered as completing the mission.

Even if Lu Xuan couldn't hold on and died on the front of the car, she would not feel relieved until she was sure that he was completely dead.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry up, is your car boiling water?" Knowing through his sensory abilities that the female killer was approaching quickly step by step, Lu Xuan couldn't help but become a little anxious, and yelled at the taxi driver.

He was anxious, he was really anxious, so anxious that he even lost his usual courtesy.

He doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to be here, and he still has a lot of things to do.

He has not yet eliminated ak37, he has not yet destroyed the King of Hell, he has not yet avenged his dead comrades, he has not yet found the Bodhisattva for Xiao Wu, he has not yet married this great beauty Chu Luoyan, and more importantly, he is alive. It’s been more than years and it’s still an original product, unopened.

He doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die

From the moment Lu Xuan put on his military uniform, he had experienced this kind of life hanging by a thread facing an enemy that was several times more powerful than him. He had experienced this countless times, and he no longer had the strong sense of panic he experienced the first time.

In addition to the super strong desire to survive, the only thing left is to race against death desperately. As long as you win, you can survive.

Now, the female killer chasing after him is the God of Death. There is only one thing Lu Xuan can do, and that is to outrun her and leave her far behind, then he will win.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Hearing Lu Xuan's anxious urging, the taxi driver downshifted, pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and quickly increased the speed of the vehicle by downshifting to increase the torque of the car.

Within about ten seconds from the start, the driver increased the speed of the car to 100 kilometers per hour, making it feel like driving a cheap taxi into a super-powerful performance car.

"Slow or too slow?" Seeing the female killer who was always running desperately to catch up behind him, Lu Xuan couldn't help but feel a lot of pressure, and he still yelled at the driver dissatisfied.

"Brother, my dear brother, my car is a second-hand Santana that I bought for 10,000 yuan. It can be driven for a year and then it will be scrapped. I have already driven the engine out like a tractor, and you still want me to speed up the car? Make it a Ferrari." Hearing Lu Xuan's constant urging, the taxi driver was so anxious that he almost cried.

"Stop talking nonsense, drive faster, just go faster," Lu Xuan urged with a roar.

Secretly, he kept running the Xuanyuan Determination Technique to secretly mobilize his spiritual power to repair the damage to his body and check how serious the injuries were.

He found that all his internal organs were somewhat damaged by the violent impact. Two of his ribs were broken, and the skin, flesh and soft tissues of his body were injured to varying degrees.

The back that was scratched by the knife was not serious, it was just a thin layer of skin. The bleeding was not very large, and there was no fear of symptoms such as shock due to excessive blood loss.

Lu Xuan knew that he was seriously injured now, but his legs and limbs were fine, and he was not completely incapacitated. For an ordinary person, if his ribs were broken, he would be in so much pain that he would lose the ability to move. But he was not an ordinary person. Broken ribs were a common occurrence in his career from now on, whether during missions or training.

"Huh" Knowing that he had not lost the ability to move, Lu Xuan finally felt relieved and found a little bit of relief in the harsh situation.

Once you lose the ability to move, it is no different than waiting for death, and you are not even qualified to race against death.

"Boom boom boom" Santana, who made a loud noise like a tractor, ran quickly for half a minute, and finally left the female killer who was running as fast as a cheetah far behind, but she didn't completely lose her perception for one kilometer. Within the range, the distance is about seven to eight hundred meters.

"Yes, that's it, keep driving at this speed." Seeing the distance between the female killer gradually widening, Lu Xuan's tense nerves were slightly relieved.

Although it has not been completely thrown away, as long as the distance increases a little bit, in another minute, the female killer can be far away from the perception of one kilometer away.

Five minutes, based on the current speed of more than 100 per hour, means that we have traveled more than ten kilometers. At that time, we can find a place to get off the car and rely on our feet to keep turning on the trail. We will use the powerful concealment ability of Lu Xuan's special forces to completely defeat him. Driving a female killer is a piece of cake.

"Huh!" After another half minute, Lu Xuan saw that there was no trace of the female killer within one kilometer of his perception. His whole body and mind, which had been in a tense state, relaxed slightly, and he breathed out a sigh of relief.

"what"

Less than a minute later, Lu Xuan's nerves that had just relaxed became tense again, and he screamed in surprise.

Because he discovered that there were traces of the female killer within the range of one kilometer of perception. This time she was no longer running desperately, but she didn't know when she snatched a relatively new Toyota 86 halfway. Ji Shen stepped on the accelerator and rushed to catch up.

The displacement of the Toyota Eight Six 2.0 catches up with the displacement of the Santana 1.6, and it is also an operating vehicle that is about to be scrapped. It is easy to catch up, and it only takes a little time.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Seeing that the female killer also had a car, Lu Xuan couldn't help but became a little anxious and urged the taxi driver crazily.

Hearing Lu Xuan's urging to drive faster, the taxi driver really cried and said aggrievedly: "Brother, my car is not a supercar. Besides, even if it is a supercar now, I won't be able to run."

"Why?" Lu Xuan asked doubtfully.

"There is a traffic jam ahead. In Shengjing City, a city known as the first one with traffic jams, if you could travel a long distance without traffic jams before, you would be grateful to your ancestors for their good deeds in your previous life," the taxi sighed.

Lu Xuan turned his attention to the front, and found that the traffic jam was really long. He had focused all his attention on the back before, and he really didn't notice the movement in front.

According to the current situation, it is indeed useless for Ferrari to come. In the city of Shoudu, I just drove a few kilometers without traffic jams. It is indeed as the taxi driver said that it is the merit of my ancestors in eight lifetimes.

"Damn!" Seeing the traffic jam, Lu Xuan couldn't help but yell and curse.

If he continues to stay in the car under this situation, he will only be chased by the female killer and then end his life.

The road was blocked and the car could not move. Lu Xuan could only endure the severe pain and run. But how could he outrun the female assassin who was not injured but was at her peak and was stronger than him?

"Fuck you!" Seeing the densely packed area of ​​cars, Lu Xuan couldn't help but yell again.

Not to mention that Shengjing City has to pay congestion fees to prevent vehicle congestion. At this time, Lu Xuan really wanted to pay one billion or eighty billion, and then called the maker of the rules to come out, beat her up hard, and said: "I'll pay it for you." Congestion Charge, why don’t you stop the traffic jam for me?”

"Grass."

Lu Xuan cursed again, endured the severe pain and stood up from the hood of the car, then jumped suddenly and left the taxi that indirectly saved his life.

If there is a traffic jam ahead, we can no longer rely on cars to save our lives. We can only get out in advance and escape. If we run ahead of the female killer, we can put some distance between ourselves and the God of Death. The further away we are from the God of Death, the greater our hope of saving our lives.

"Ah" Every time Lu Xuan took a step and ran vigorously, the wounds on his body seemed to be torn apart. The pain was so painful that he couldn't help but moan in a low voice. If it were an ordinary person, he would have fallen to the ground after running two steps. .

There was no way, even if it was painful, Lu Xuan kept running, using all his strength to endure the severe pain, because only in this way could there be any possibility of survival.

As long as there is still a chance to survive, Lu Xuan will not give up easily. He will definitely fight against death to the end and strive to be the last winner.

"magnetic"

Just as Lu Xuan ran a hundred meters away, the Toyota 86 also caught up with Santana and stopped suddenly.

The female killer got out of the car and turned around and ran towards the sidewalk without looking at the Santana in front of her who had been chasing her so hard.

Apparently she had discovered that Lu Xuan was not in the car, but got out of the car and ran away with her legs.

"Fuck!" Lu Xuan couldn't help but scream when he saw the female killer arriving so quickly and catching up like a cheetah.

He knew that at the opponent's speed, it would only take a little time to catch up to the gap of a hundred meters.

"What the fuck!" Lu Xuan was anxious and couldn't help but cursed.

The next moment, he ran to the edge of the non-motorized lane, spotted a motorcycle that happened to be driving next to him, stretched out his big hand and grabbed the front of the motorcycle, directly pressing the car that was still rushing forward. It fell to the ground, and no matter how much the rear wheels slipped, it could not move forward even half a minute.

"Get off the car!" Lu Xuan yelled. He couldn't wait for the original owner to get out of the car, and directly pulled him out of the car. Then he quickly got into the car, twisted the accelerator handle, and the electric car sped off. go.

The maximum speed of the electric car is only sixty hours, but it is much better than when he was injured and ran wildly.

It is immoral and illegal to forcibly steal people's things, but if they are ready to die, who the hell can care so much?

"Hey, my car." The original car owner was dragged out of the car and was stunned for a while. Finally, he realized that the car had been robbed. Then he chased after him and shouted loudly: "It's been robbed. Someone robbed my car. Someone come quickly”

Seeing Lu Xuan riding away on an electric car, the female killer immediately opened a distance of tens of meters. She also spotted a tram that happened to be driving beside her. She followed the same pattern and grabbed it. She twisted the accelerator handle and chased after it. Behind Lu Xuan.

"Robbed, robbed." The owner of the robbed car, like the owner of the first car robbed by Lu Xuan, shouted while desperately chasing after him.

But no matter how they shouted, no one was willing to stand up and help stop Lu Xuan and the female killer.

First, Chinese people like to watch the fun but don't like to join in the fun. Most of them have an attitude that it has nothing to do with them and are afraid of getting into trouble.

Second, electric vehicles are fast enough and can travel freely on crowded roads. In the worst case, they can use sidewalks. If a brave person relies on his legs, it will be difficult to catch up with the tram, and his work will be in vain.

Third, Lu Xuan was covered in blood. He looked like a desperado. Who the hell dares to mess with such a person? Aren't you afraid of death?

"Didi, didi, didi." Lu Xuan turned the accelerator handle to the end, kept playing the trumpet and ran as fast as he could, cutting through the gaps in the crowd with his superb driving skills.

The female killer behind seemed to have good driving skills. From the moment she started driving, she was never thrown away by Lu Xuan, and the two sides kept a distance of more than 100 meters.

"Paralyzed." Seeing the female killer sticking to him like a dog-skin plaster, Lu Xuan couldn't help but cursed again in anxiety.

He understood that if he could not completely get rid of the female killer and kept chasing at this distance, it would only be a matter of time before death came to him. See more Weixin official account: hhxs665