Chapter 414 Drag racing! From old driver to car god
Fu Yang looked back.
As soon as those black sports cars saw their red Porsche accelerating, they all roared their engines, accelerated rapidly, entered the overtaking lane and continued to bite them!
Moreover, the car at the front was getting faster and faster, and it seemed that it actually wanted to hit it directly!
This is a desperate act that is life-threatening.
"Keep on accelerating, little bear! These guys are just like candy, and it's very troublesome to get them." Fu Yang frowned.
"Okay, Brother Fu! Sit down."
boom!
The sports car accelerated again, and Fu Yang was thrown onto the leather seat behind by the huge inertia.
The fat cat seemed so excited that it broke free from Fu Yang's arms, waved its paws on his thighs and barked happily.
"Damn it! This is Fast and Furious! It feels a lot like underground racing, it's so cool. I like excitement! Come on, little bear, you are an experienced driver. Get rid of these damn mice, I
I will make you the God of Racing in Qiu Mingshan, and you can race at any time."
Mr. Xiong's action made the originally tense atmosphere disappear! It became very...well, embarrassing.
Although Liu Ya and Sicong had been "vaccinated" by Zhu Mao in advance, they knew that this man was a powerful monster and could not be offended.
But they didn't expect to be so vulgar and immoral...
In such a critical situation, not only was it not nervous, but it even used its claws to dig at its own crotch. It was obviously trying to imitate Michael Jackson, but it was not very successful.
A racing battle!
Staged on Yucheng Expressway.
A red sports car was speeding at a top speed of almost 180 miles, and the black sports car behind it was even faster.
It was so fast that other drivers on the highway were frightened and confused.
"What the hell am I relying on? Are you filming a movie? But I didn't see a camera..."
"Why are you making a movie? I think some people are really racing. One hundred and eighty miles, and some even close to two hundred miles. It's crazy!"
"This is more exciting than drag racing in Hollywood blockbusters! But it's also too dangerous..."
Other drivers on the highway were talking a lot and were so frightened that they quickly ran away from these madmen driving super cars.
The red Porsche sports car is in front, followed by several black sports cars chasing after it!
The car at the front almost hit the butt of Fu Yang's sports car several times.
Fortunately, Brother Xiong is an experienced driver and his drag racing skills are indeed impressive.
He flicked his tail several times in a thrilling manner, as slippery as a loach, and even the black sports car that approached and collided with it failed to succeed.
"Little Bear, there is an off-ramp to the expressway ahead! Let's go down to the ordinary highway."
Fu Yang saw the sign ahead and gave the order directly.
There are too many vehicles on the highway, and the speed and inertia of the vehicles are high. Once an accident occurs, dozens of cars may collide in a series, which will cause too many casualties.
Whether in his heart or in reality, he simply cannot bear this responsibility!
It's a little better on ordinary roads, and maybe it can get rid of those damn following cars by drifting on winding highways.
"Okay, Brother Fu! I listen to you. Sit down, everyone, I'm going to drift."
Brother Xiong has never been so excited.
He stepped on the accelerator almost to the bottom and actually didn't slow down when turning. He even accelerated and drifted into the circular ramp of the highway!
Boom boom boom!
The low roar of the sports car engine was like a beast, and the tires of the car were violently rubbing against the ground, leaving black rubber marks on the highway ramp and exuding a burnt smell.
The car body is like a top, spinning along the circular high-speed ramp...
Even though Fu Yang and others were wearing seat belts, they were all thrown off.
It’s pitiful that Mr. Xiong is so pretentious.
It was originally standing on Fu Yang's lap, but Brother Bear drifted like this. The fat cat rolled out like a furry ball and bounced around in the entire carriage.
Finally, it bounced into Brother Xiong's arms and sat down on his crotch...
"Okay! Mr. Xiong, it hurts! You, you old man, sat on my penis. Can you get up?"
His voice was trembling and his face turned red. His hands could not shake and he had to concentrate on drifting out of the car!
"I know, I know. You have evolved from a veteran driver to an Akina mountain car god! What if I press your balls? It should be fine even if I step on it a few times!"
The fat cat grumbled and got up from Brother Xiong, got into Fu Yang's arms and fastened the seat belt himself...
Sure enough, Brother Xiong's graceful driving skills in accelerating down the ramp, not everyone in the black sports car chasing after him is so skilled!
A black sports car crashed directly into the concrete ramp. It was almost torn apart because of the speed. Metal parts and sports car fragments flew all over the sky. I don't know if the guy inside is dead or alive...
But there are still quite a few that are clinging to it!
I followed their car down the ramp and entered the ordinary highway from the highway.
Once we got off the highway, the road conditions obviously deteriorated.
Driving at such high speeds, even a very small pothole in the ground may cause big problems.
Brother Xiong also had to slow down the speed slightly...
At this moment, a huge black bison appeared inexplicably on the road ahead!!!
This thing is two meters tall at the shoulders, and its back and head are at least over two and a half meters tall.
It's several times larger than an average cow, just like a small elephant covered in black fur.
And he was clearly facing this way, his eyes were blood red, and he seemed to be planning to speed up and rush towards him.
"Grass! Why are there suddenly bison on the road?!"
Brother Xiong cursed loudly, his eyes frightened.
With such a fast speed and an active attack, it is difficult to dodge. Not to mention there are pursuers behind!
Fu Yang reacted instantly.
"It's not a real bison! It must be some kind of supernatural being created by the guys following behind. It seems to be... the soul of a bison?"
But even so, this kind of soul will only be more ferocious and awesome than the real big bison!
In order to avoid the tragedy of car crash and death, Fu Yang quickly recited the complete Maoshan spell as quickly as possible to make the Taoist magic more powerful...
"Urgent like a law, Sanqing gives me power! Maoshan summons the gods and giant spirits with a palm!"
In the wave of spiritual power, a huge hand with a radius of more than ten feet appeared in front of the front of the sports car, and with the power of thunder, it struck at the charging bison soul.
"This, this is a spell! It's even cooler than what you see in the movies."
"Oh my god! Lao Zhu really didn't lie to us. This Fu Yang is indeed not a mortal. I'm afraid he is even more powerful than the Queen of Darkness at that time?"
Liu Ya and Sicong were about to despair.
However, he immediately saw Fu Yang using his Taoist skills to form a huge palm out of thin air. He slapped the bison soul in front of him and rushed straight towards the sports car. (First update)