Since escorting Xiao Tianhao's motorcade down the highway and into this rugged two-way single-lane mountain road, small groups hiding one after another on the mountain peaks have all prepared themselves.
Just as Zhou Shiqi imagined, how could these people with ulterior motives let go of this excellent ambush location?
However, these small groups are currently in a difficult position.
Probably because there are quite a lot of people from all walks of life on this mountain peak.
No one wants to be the first person to take action first.
No one here is a fool, everyone understands the principle of shooting the first bird.
At this time, it depends on who can keep calm.
Soon, seeing the black SUV and ambulance carelessly passing by, many small groups hiding on the mountain became anxious.
They came all the way here and set up an ambush early. They were not here to watch a show. Their target had always been the crystal dagger in Xiao Tianhao's hand that was suspected of being a psychic weapon.
Thinking of this, the leaders of each small group immediately ordered the pursuit.
Even if they are not ready to take action, they cannot lose sight of their target.
Just as these people were walking quickly through the mountains and forests, with their eyes firmly fixed on the ambulance, the roar of a huge engine came from far and near.
"Ang ang ang..."
In everyone's sight, a completely black and matte heavy-duty motorcycle was like a black lightning, speeding towards from a distance.
Just as the heavy motorcycle and the black SUV escorting the ambulance passed each other, the rider, who had been lying on the heavy motorcycle, suddenly sat up.
Immediately afterwards, the rider's left foot kicked hard on the rear door of the black SUV.
"Bang!"
After receiving this heavy blow, the black SUV seemed to have been hit by a giant earth-moving truck, spinning and hitting the isolation belt on the edge of the cliff.
Even though Lao Li, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the black SUV, gritted his teeth, turned red, and held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, he still could not force the car to stop.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Boom!"
Finally, one section of the isolation belt could not withstand the sudden impact and broke in the middle.
The next moment, the black SUV flew out and rolled down the cliff.
"Dong dong dong..."
After a long time, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard.
From the moment the rider riding the all-black matte heavy-duty motorcycle appeared, to the moment the black SUV was kicked off by the rider and crashed into the cliff, it only took a blink of an eye.
Many people present almost had their eyes popping out of their heads.
When they came to their senses, they discovered that the rider, who was wearing a black leather jacket and pants and a large helmet, had quickly turned around and forced the ambulance to stop.
Seeing this scene, all the hidden small groups on the mountain couldn't sit still.
Isn't this the scene they have been waiting for for a long time?
If you don’t come now, when will you wait?
"Come on, kill the rider in black first."
"Don't let him succeed!"
"Come on, the psychic weapon is mine!"
Facing the large group of howling ambushers rushing down from the mountain peak, the helmeted rider showed a sarcastic look in his eyes: "You are overestimating your own capabilities!"
Immediately afterwards, he turned his left hand and immediately took out a three-foot long sword with a cold blade and a hilt and grid wrapped in black cloth.
Cross the sword in your right hand and hold it horizontally in front of your chest.
He kept this posture and stood there for more than three seconds.
The next moment, there was a faint red light flickering on the blade of the sword in the rider's hand.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the ambusher who was rushing down the mountain and getting closer and closer to him, but the rider remained indifferent.
He looked indifferently at the driver who was sitting in the driver's seat of the ambulance with a look of horror on his face.
"If you don't want to die, get down and hide!" This was the voice that sounded from the bottom of the driver's heart.
The frightened driver was already out of his mind at this moment. He regarded this sudden sound as the last straw on the spot and followed it without thinking.
As soon as the driver squatted down and leaned on the seat with his head in his arms, he heard a soft "pop" sound in his ear.
He felt a chill on his back and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
"Creak, creak, creak..."
The driver secretly raised his eyes and was dumbfounded on the spot.
As soon as the ambulance came into view, the roof of the ambulance slowly slid off, and finally fell heavily to the road.
"Is this... cut open?"
Looking at the smooth and flat cut, the driver's eyes widened and he could only make a sound of "ho ho ho" from his throat.
Soon, the frightened driver rolled his eyes and passed out.
The ambushers who rushed down from the mountain watched the scene that happened in front of them from beginning to end.
They felt a flash of red light before their eyes, and the entire roof of the ambulance was cut off. The red light continued unabated, cutting off several large trees in the distance one after another.
"Mom, what the hell is this?"
"Is this the invisible sword energy?"
"Who is that person?"
The scene before them was like a wake-up call, and like a bucket of cold water poured over their heads, instantly extinguishing the enthusiasm of these people.
All their steps stopped.
But soon someone shouted loudly: "Don't be intimidated by that man. After all, he is only one person. It is difficult for two fists to defeat four people. Besides, there are so many people here."
"And, if I guessed correctly, that person was able to release that bloody sword energy because of the sword in his hand."
"So he just had a power-charging process of about three seconds."
"In addition, this kind of amazingly powerful sword energy is bound to consume a lot of true energy, and it cannot be without any restrictions."
Hearing this, the eyes of many people present gradually brightened, and then they looked maliciously at the silent rider holding a sword in his right hand.
Of course, more often than not, these people all stared with fiery eyes at the long sword whose hilt and sword grid were wrapped in black cloth.
A magical weapon that can release sword energy, no one will question its value.
There are so many of them, and they will definitely fight for the crystal dagger that is suspected to be a psychic weapon in Xiao Tianhao's hand, and they will be bloody.
Many people had already retreated to the next best thing and focused on the long sword whose hilt and sword grid were wrapped in black cloth.
In response to this, the helmeted rider smiled disapprovingly and waved two sword flowers casually: "You really treat me as a soft persimmon. Are you trying to take advantage of me?"
At this point, the rider's tone became cold: "Who is tired of living? Come here, my sword is already thirsty!"