Survival on the Road: Starting From Upgrading Resources

v2 Chapter 142: Fairy Jump

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Xia Bo stopped the car, the lights turned off, and the whole world plunged into darkness.

There was a smile on the cold face of the man hiding in the back of the car. The black light was blind, which was not what I wanted.

"Oh, why did you turn off the car lights."

Immediately afterwards, I heard the voice of Sister Qing’s Jiao Didi. The man with an inch head only felt a warmth in his lower abdomen. He had already thought that after dealing with this man, he would not punish Sister Qing properly.

In the darkness, Sister Qing couldn't see the other party's face clearly, only the tall figure of the other party, which was a full 1.5 meters tall. People are tall.

After getting out of the car, Xia Bo smelled a faint smell of blood in the air. He was familiar with this smell, and he was familiar with it. It was the smell of blood, and it was not the blood of wild monsters. The blood of wild monsters did not. The smell of rust, then there is only human blood.

A faint trace of killing intent flashed in Xia Bo's eyes, and soon disappeared. He concealed it very well. And when you get out of the car, you deliberately turn off the lights, so that the other party can't see your face clearly and can't recognize yourself.

Looking at the woman in front of her, with no clothes covering her body and a charming look, she suddenly understood what was going on.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his face remained unchanged and said, "What happened?"

What a young voice.

Sister Qing looked at Xia Bo's tall man, her voice was young, her heart was hot, and her belly was warm.

Damn, how can I react?

Can't help but pinch the leg. The grievances in my heart were these two guys, who wanted them day and night, making them a little sensitive.

...

"Brother, there is a problem with my car, can you take a look for me? I...I am willing to pay."

Sister Qing held her throat and said, her body was almost touching Xia Bo's body.

Suddenly, a sonorous hand pinched Sister Qing's neck and lifted her up.

The charm on Sister Qing's face suddenly disappeared, her heart panicked, all reactions disappeared, and her two slender legs kicked in the air. The hand slapped Xia Bo's arm, but she was horrified to find that the other's hand was like a huge iron tongs, hooping her neck tightly.

Breathing becomes more and more difficult, as if the air in the sky has become much scarcer.

"you..."

"Shhh, be obedient, call your companion out, otherwise you will end badly."

Xia Bo had a hint of playfulness on his face, and when he looked closely, he could see a hint of cruelty.

Feeling the tyrannical strength of the other party, Sister Qing nodded in despair in her heart.

Xia Bo dropped her on the ground casually, as if she didn't care if she would remind her accomplices.

Sister Qing fell to the ground, rubbed her neck with anthurium prints, a trace of pain on her face, and a sharp look on her face under the pain, she stood up and rushed to the car immediately.

"Tung Tzu, when he encountered a hard stubble, his plan was revealed, and he was killed immediately. This guy's car is very advanced, and you can see that there are a lot of supplies in the car!"

When she rushed to the car, Sister Qing said viciously, her heart was a little calm, and she looked back at the tall figure. She had touched the door of the car with one hand, opened the door, and then touched the light switch and started the car. Still speaking fiercely:

"I want to see how capable you are. I dare to pinch my old mother. My strength is strong. My old mother can also knock you to death."

Hearing Sister Qing's words, she stood up and looked at the tall figure with sullen eyes.

With a snap, the car lights turned on.

Immediately, the two of them froze in place, with a trace of horror in their expressions, and turned into horror. They were cold, as if they had fallen into the cold water.

Inside the car, Sister Qing's fingers trembled and her expression was horrified. She looked at the person in front of her and lost her voice: "Xia, Xia Bo!!"

The inch-headed man also froze in place, cold all over.

I saw the person in front of me only after the lights were turned on. It was Xia Bo, the most powerful and powerful god!

The two of them felt like dead ashes, they actually wanted to deal with Xia Yun's hand.

"Sister Qing! Do it! Even if we beg for mercy, he won't let us go!"

The inch-headed man gritted his teeth. He has watched Xia Bo's live broadcast of qualifying. The methods are extremely harsh, and the whole person is like a cold killer.

Sister Qing understood the meaning of the inch-headed man, and directly stepped on the accelerator, the tires of the car turned, and a white mist appeared on the ground.

However, just when they were about to do it, Xia Bo moved, his feet bounced on the ground, and the whole person rose from the ground, and the ground under his feet felt cracked. Fortunately, the asphalt was hard enough, otherwise it would have been cracked by Xia Bo just now.

You must know that his strength value has reached fifty points.

Hearing a bang, Xia Bo jumped up, like a big Peng spreading his wings, and landed on the car. A red steel knife fell down, easily tearing the roof of the car, and a red steel knife pierced it all at once. Inside the car.

The red steel knife drove straight in, easily piercing the roof of the car, and submerged from Sister Qing's Tianling cover. She was still driving while she was driving, with bright red blood coming out of her facial features.

Xia Bo pulled out the steel knife, smiled inexplicably on his face, and jumped down.

The car shook, plunged into the desert on the side of the highway, hit the air wall and stopped.

"Does the fairy dance? Haha, I didn't expect this world to be so interesting."

Xia Bo smiled slightly, his expression was cold and weird, his face was fierce, and his voice was a bit of playfulness.

Unexpectedly, on such a road, there would be such things as fairy jumping. If it were not for the blood in the air, he would really be fooled by this woman and thought it was an affair.

The smell of blood in the air also proved that a person had already died in their hands before, and their methods were extremely cruel. They were afraid to prevent the corpse from being resurrected by dismembering the corpse, so the smell of blood in the air would remain for so long. .

The man with an inch head looked at the weird red steel knife in his hand, and his whole body was cold, with a frightened expression: "You, you..."

Xia Bo's strength is really too strong. He had also seen the live broadcast conducted by Xue Xiang before, that people like him are not at the same level as him.

Killing with a car is just a glimmer of fantasy they have.

"You, don't force me!!"

The inchtou man roared, as if he had made some kind of decision in his heart.

How come there is a feeling that a bad dog bites people first.

Xia Bo didn't know why, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he held a blood-red steel knife in his hand. He stretched out three or four meters and slashed at the man.

Suddenly, the eyes of the short-headed man turned into blood red, he knelt on the ground and started coughing up blood with his hands on the ground. The blood appeared black, and his body was also changing. This is a technique!

The man's hole cards.

Now Xia Bo was a little curious. He had never seen this kind of self-harming skills. ~lightnovelpub.net~ With an inexplicable look on his face, he stopped the attack and took a few steps back, holding his arms and staring at the man. .

Cough cough cough!

The blood on the ground coughed more and more, and the man's body was shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the four-dimensional attributes of this man in Xia Bo's eyes were actually rising. Incredible.

Use self-harm to gain strength.

However, this, the speed of skill deployment is too slow.

Xia Bo knew the other party's details, and no longer let him continue to cough up blood, but rushed directly, and the steel knife slashed on the other party's body.

There is no sound of meat.

But with a ding sound, a violent counter-shock was transmitted from the steel knife, and Xia Bo's mouth was faintly pained by the 50-point strength.

"Unable to cut his defense! No, this is not a defense!"

Xia Bo stepped back quickly, pulling away from him, staring at the man with cold eyes.