Feng Hao didn't talk nonsense to Abe Koizumi. He said coldly and gave the opponent the final blow.
"No……"
Archmage Abe Koizumi was unwilling to give up, and his whole body was trampled to pulp by Feng Hao. As for Amaterasu Omikami, he had completely dissipated when Abe Koizumi was pushed into the mountain.
Maybe Amaterasu Omikami never thought that Feng Hao had such a powerful power.
When Feng Hao regretted it, the shrine was in ruins and he saw four onmyoji dying in the corner.
When the four Onmyoji saw Feng Hao, who was so thin that only skin and bones were left, their bodies began to tremble violently again, and their eyes were filled with fear.
In their view, Feng Haojian was a devil.
Even Amaterasu Omikami is no match for him. How high is his combat power? Or does he still have something to hold back when facing the great monster from outside the realm?
Thinking of this, the four Onmyoji's eyes had long since lost the will to live and wanted to die.
Feng Hao glanced at them lightly, shook his head, and left the place.
These four Onmyoji have lost all their essence and are already dying. There is absolutely no need to take action anymore.
By this time, two groups of onmyoji and ninja were preparing to intercept and kill him. Except for the onimusha, all the others were dead.
In this way, he doesn't have to worry too much about the safety of Xia Shilan, Liu Xiaofei and others.
After leaving the ruins of the shrine, Feng Hao saw countless residents at the foot of the mountain, all climbing up the mountain with lighting equipment, their eyes full of horror.
The shrine was razed to the ground by unknown forces. In particular, some of them claimed to have seen the 'Amaterasu Omikami'.
These people saw Feng Hao coming down the mountain from the shrine, but they didn't pay much attention.
"stop!"
A middle-aged man in police uniform who was walking at the end stopped Feng Hao with a baton in his hand. He looked up and down with his eyes and said in a deep Japanese voice: "Why are you coming up the mountain so late? The shrine on the mountain is in ruins. I have nothing to do with you."
Doesn’t matter?”
"hehe!"
Feng Hao smiled, gave the other party an ambiguous answer, and said, "What do you think?"
The policeman was startled for a moment.
However, when he reacted, Feng Hao had already gone down the mountain and walked far away. Taking one step forward was like crossing the void.
"Damn this!"
The policeman rubbed his eyes, turned pale, and quickly ran up the mountain, following the villagers.
It's so evil.
After leaving the village, Feng Hao saw a police car with its siren lights flashing, and he got in without saying anything.
The key to the police car was not removed, Feng Hao skillfully ignited it, put it into gear, and kicked the floor oil. Suddenly the engine roared and it rushed out like an arrow.
"Mr. Kishizao, your police car..."
Among the ruins of the mountainside shrine, a villager walked up to the policeman who stopped Feng Hao and pointed to the police car down the mountain with its lights flashing.
Now he is leaving at high speed.
"It's that kid. He stole my police car. Oh no, the cell phone and pager are both in the car...Bagaya Road!"
The policeman named Kishi Zuo, his eyes bulging with anger, looked at the police car being driven away by Feng Hao, and shed tears of regret.
Why didn't the key come out? Why did he go to the police alone?
Feng Hao, on the other hand, had no intention of thinking about the policeman's mood. He controlled the steering wheel with one hand and stretched out the window with his left hand, feeling the traces of wind blowing on his fingertips. He looked at the winding cement mountain road in front of the car and thought of the scene in his mind.
The cultivation career in Tianwu Continent.
Who can understand the sadness of growing up from a small child of the Feng family, being laughed at by others, to becoming the supreme god of the world?
Even his wife probably doesn't know that when he is standing on top of the world, what he yearns for more is this kind of plain or ordinary life.
Now he is alone on earth with Xiaohei and Xiaoqiuqiu, and his longing for his wife is pinned on Xia Shilan and the girls.
If I miss them, just take a look at Xia Shilan, Liu Xiaofei, Xiaolei and the others.
"Haha~"
Thinking of Xia Shilan, Liu Xiaofei and the others, Feng Hao raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a hint of arc.
Boom boom~
At this moment, the roar of the engine sounded on the mountain road, which woke Feng Hao up. He looked in the rearview mirror and saw four or five sports cars chasing each other.
"Oops, there's a police car ahead..."
The driver who was close to Feng Hao's police car was so frightened that the steering wheel shook when he saw the police car with its lights flashing, and the car almost lost control.
At the same time, somewhere at the bottom of the mountain, a group of people were eagerly waiting for something.
"Report, report, a police car was found on the mountain road. Didn't you say that it was reported in advance? Why is there a police car?"
"It's impossible, don't worry about it. The bounty for this game is 30 million yuan. If you are held responsible afterwards, I will go and meet with you in person."
"Yes, the game continues!"
Then, after receiving the notification, the several sports cars that had slowed down to wait for instructions suddenly started roaring with their engines again.
Feng Hao shook his head and turned on the right turn signal, allowing these young drivers to demonstrate their driving skills.
But yes, this mountain road is also a good time for mountain racing. There are many hairpin turns. It is obviously a mountain road that is very popular among drifters.
When Feng Hao came to Earth, he also used his spare time to watch the one-step cartoon "Initial D" from Country R. It can be said that his driving skills originated from this cartoon.
When those valuable sports cars passed by the police car driven by Feng Hao, many unruly young people raised their middle fingers at Feng Hao with mocking smiles on their faces.
"Eat my exhaust, uncle policeman!"
boom!
The owner of the last Ares GTR was even more arrogant. With a burst of laughter, he also made a beautiful drift around the corner, and was suddenly a long way ahead of Feng Hao.
"Eating exhaust? It doesn't exist..."
A flash of light flashed in Feng Hao's eyes, and the image of Fujiwara Takumi driving ae86 appeared in his mind.
Coincidentally, the police car he drove was also a Toyota car, and its performance was much better than the unmodified ae86.
The corners of his mouth curved, and Feng Hao also downshifted and entered the corner. The strong inertia caused the rear of the car to swing up.
Boom!
Feng Hao looked calm, turned the steering wheel with one hand, downshifted again with the other hand, and kicked the floor oil at the same time. A powerful twist suddenly broke out, the body posture was maintained, and then it shot out like an arrow from a string.
When the speed reached five or six thousand rpm and the torque could not be increased, Feng Hao upshifted again. At the same time, he also figured out the bottom line of this car.
With a relaxed expression, Feng Hao's maneuvers once again reached a perverted level in the downhill hairpin bend. Without relying on divine power, he completed the wonderful cornering and drifting technique simply by relying on control.
This police car seemed to be transformed into a fish in the water, and its speed increased instead of decreasing when cornering, which seemed to violate the characteristics of physics.