Marvel’s Princess Becomes King

　　 "I can feel that this guy is getting weaker and weaker!" James the white vampire was muddy all over his face and looked quite embarrassed, but he was really vicious and didn't say a word of fear from beginning to end.

　　 Relying on a strong sense of smell, even if it took a lot of time and took a long way, they still caught up with them abruptly.

　　 Before leaving California and about to enter Arizona, they caught up with Bella, and Bella found them at the same time.

　　In the mind vision, she also saw a larger object from behind the three of them.

　　 Bella couldn't help but look back. The three vampires ran, while also looking at the behemoth that suddenly appeared behind them.

　　 I saw a **** truck burst out of the fog, six headlights illuminating the road like daylight, and there was nothing in the cab, but the steering wheel and accelerator seemed to be controlled by someone, turning and accelerating!

　　 The big truck did not hesitate for half a minute, its speed increased to its limit, and it drove at full speed toward a few people. There was a stance of crushing the three vampires and Bella's pickup to powder.

　　 What is this? Are there so many demons and monsters on American highways? ! Is there a way for ordinary people to survive?

　　Bella's head sticks out the window, squinting her eyes carefully.

　　 She doesn't understand American trucks, but she can roughly see the signs on the trucks.

　　The license plates of each state are different. For example, the license plate of Washington State has snow mountains in the background, and the license plate of this fast-moving truck in the distance obviously does not belong to several nearby states.

　　 roughly looks like a simple right-angled trapezoid sign, Bella thought for a moment, this seems to be the shape of Missouri on the map?

　　 A big truck from Missouri, or a ghost truck, straddling three or four states, and came to Arizona to kill people without hesitation. What kind of spirit is this?

　　 She carefully felt the emotions inside the ghost truck. This car was full of evil spirits. There is no doubt that it was the **** of death using some messy coincidences to get people to kill people from all over the world.

　　Bella’s psionic energy collided with the ghost truck lightly, and then immediately released.

　　 She found an interesting place. The core of this truck is a grievance, a grievance who died with hatred.

　　 This guy was not a good person before his death, but when he died, he was killed by a partnership of three black people. Then the truck he was driving was pushed into the quagmire and faked the scene of the accident.

　　 The resentment in the heart of the truck driver is hard to quell. For these years, he has been attaching his grievances to the truck and wandering around Missouri when he has nothing to do.

　　 "Brother Black, don't chase anymore! Can I apologize to you?" Bella yelled behind her neck, pulling her neck.

　　 Her pickup truck is in the front, the vampire trio is in the middle, and the ghost truck is in the back.

The vampire trio still thinks that Bella and the ghost truck behind him are in the same group. They deliberately pull in the distance, just to make the ghost truck and Bella’s pickup collide together, a little bit'use the son's spear to attack the son's shield' meaning.

　　 When Bella was talking, they accelerated and jumped to the side of the road, hoping that the ghost truck could not keep up the speed and bumped into the pickup truck in front.

The two vehicles are less than ten meters apart. At the speed of the ghost truck, it only takes two or three seconds to hit the vehicle in front. But at this time, the accident happened. After the ghost truck heard Bella's call, he hesitated obviously. After the action, the front of the car turned forty-five degrees unscientifically, rushing at a faster speed towards the black vampire who had already jumped to the side of the road.

"FUCK! Foda-seatuam?e!..." Even with English, Portuguese, and African indigenous languages, the black vampire was so angry that he yelled at him. He felt a lot of discrimination. He felt that after changing several languages ​​continuously. Unhappy.

　　 You can see the ghost truck crashing into it frantically, and he can't lift his head up, if he didn't say anything, just keep running!

　　 The two vampire companions hesitated for a moment, and saw that Bella’s pickup had disappeared.

　　 They can only save their black companions with a depressed look.

The white vampire James rushed into the cab of the ghost truck. He found that there was no one here. He stepped on the brakes, the brakes did not respond, turned on the steering wheel, the steering wheel did not move, and then went to the cart door and found that the door seemed to be welded to death. He couldn't get out by himself.

　　 And the ghost truck has been accelerating, aiming at the black vampire.

　　 James’ eyes were a little confused. In this case, what should I do?

　　 "Take it down! Take down this ghost! Hurry up!" The black vampire kept changing directions, but the Ghost Truck seemed to spot him, and vowed to stop if he killed him.

　　 I didn’t say, take it down!

　　 James smashed in the cab, seeing what smashed.

　　The female vampire is helping out. The lights, hood, exhaust pipe, and tires are all targets of her attack.

　　 The black vampire was pushed up and down, and his physical strength was exhausted. His eyes were scarlet, and he had to use the blood that is the core of the blood family to supplement his physical strength.

　　 "Fuck! You guys hurry up!"

　　 "Hurry up! Hurry up! This ghost is going to kill me!"

　　 "Please~www.NovelMTL.com~Help me! I can't hold on!"

　　 The black vampire kept urging, which made James and the female vampire very annoyed. They wanted to ignore it and killed the idiot, but the black vampire began to plead again.

　　 When the three vampires and the ghost truck passed a bridge, the female vampire took down the engine completely, James also destroyed the cab in a mess and punched two big holes in the door. At this moment, the bridge deck collapsed! The three vampires caught off guard and fell down with the ghost truck.

　　......

James pushed away the boulder angrily and crawled out of the ruins with some difficulty. He looked at the ghost truck with dark eyes. This truck was very miserable at this time, and it was broken like scrap iron. If it weren't for the energy of the evil spirits, No one wants this car to be thrown at the waste collection station.

　　 "Suddenly..." A burst of black smoke emerged from the exhaust pipe of the ghost truck and disappeared into the air at a very slow speed.

　　 "James!" The female vampire's call sounded in the distance, and he turned to look.

　　 The female vampire Victoria was embarrassed to the extreme, her pretty good face was full of scratches, she was cut by a lawnmower that flew out from nowhere, and her blond hair is now the same as being chewed by a dog.

　　 "Don't look at me, look over there." She pointed to the other end of the ruin, and James frowned and looked over.

　　 The black vampire is dead.

The bridge collapsed. Although he swiftly avoided the collision of the ghost truck, he just fell to the bottom of the bridge when he was smashed into the face by a gravel the size of a millstone with gravity. Yes, most of his head was smashed, and now there is only a small piece of chin still attached to his neck, which is obviously too dead to die.