On the field road outside Los Angeles, except for the street lights in front of you, it was pitch black everywhere.

But as long as there is a faint light, Lan Mu can still see things far away under Lan Mu's vision far beyond ordinary people.

The exchange between the two was in Chinese just now, Nidalee couldn't understand a word, so she could only ask in English.

"Do you know my big brother? Why did they arrest my big brother? Eh... By the way, you seemed to have killed someone just now!"

Lan Mu rolled his eyes. I thought you just realized it.

Fang Moqi asked: "Are you Alan's younger sister?"

"Yes, my name is Nidalee!"

Fang Moqi replied: "That group belongs to the Gates family, and the leader is Paul, because your big brother is the'wall-facer' of this generation of the Glamorgan family, so..."

Listen to Fang Moqi's explanation After a while, Nidalee was at a loss. What adventurer family? What wall-facer? What Golden City? Why don't you understand?

Although Nidalee belongs to the Glamorgan family, there will only be one wall-facer in each generation, dedicated to keeping the secret and the agreement with the Gates family. Nidalee is just an ordinary civilian That's it.

The last generation of wall-facers will select the most reliable child in the family as the new generation of wall-facers after holding on for a certain period of time, and inherit the secret.

Each generation of children will instill the ideas of keeping promises, honesty, and temperance from a very young age. After they receive a certain amount of education, they choose the person who keeps the promise the most for the test. After passing the test, they will face the wall. The person takes away the life of penance until the previous generation'retires' and the next generation inherits the agreement completely.

The life of wall-facers is even more boring than ascetics. They must keep a pure heart from the temptation of the overwhelming majority outside, just to protect an ancient agreement and stick to it. In order to prevent myself from being unable to refuse, the temptation of the huge treasure hidden in my mind, the ascetic life makes the wall-facer as if being isolated from the outside world by the wall, to ensure that the bad roots of the human heart will not be eroded by the society.

After learning the true identity of her big brother, Nidalee covered her mouth, and then she understood what her big brother and even her Uncle and grandfather did.

Just because of a promise, sacrifice the best youth.

"Damn! What is the secret? Why does the Gates family let us, the Glamorgan family, keep the secret for them for generations?" Nidalee exclaimed angrily.

Fang Moqi said with a bitter smile: "Of course it is a super treasure that is crazy and shocking the world... Paul became the owner of the family by bloody means. If Alan takes them to Golden City, The only person to greet him is to silence his mouth."

"No! Absolutely not! Please must rescue my big brother!"

"Please!"

After Nidalee knew what kind of crisis Alan was in, she desperately begged Lan Mu and Fang Moqi.

Fang Moqi said with a smile: "Don't worry!" After speaking, the throttle has reached its limit!

Lan Mu also said: "We are here to rescue him."

I saw him sliding onto the front cover, his heels against the window, kneeling down and sitting with bend bow and place arrow.

They are 500 metres away from each other and are in a headwind state.

Lan Mu this arrow flew halfway and landed.

"They haven't found us yet, wait until I get closer and shoot!" Fang Moqi shouted.

"Will we wait until we get into their range?"

Lan Mu shouted, once again bend bow and place arrow.

Fang Moqi is speechless, the range is this thing, no matter how powerful you are, it’s impossible to increase that many, and it’s useless for you to be stubborn!

However, he was shocked afterwards, because the arrow in Lan Mu's hand exploded after a violent tremor.

"Fuck! What the hell?"

Fang Moqi suddenly realized: "Inner Strength?"

Lan Mu was too lazy to explain, just now He frantically instilled the force of nature into the arrow, just to increase the range, how could he know that the arrow could not withstand such a huge energy, and it exploded.

"Give me the iron arrow!" Lan Mu shouted, flapping the car window.

Fang Moqi roared: "I'm not a treasure chest, so there is an iron arrow!"

"Any strip of iron will do! You! Really, buying that many rubbish, it is infrared monitoring, and grenade, is there any use?" Lan Mu roared.

I have used the confessional... Fang Moqi swallowed this sentence into his stomach and started looking for the so-called long iron.

Finally, he took out something from his arms and threw it out. Lan Mu took it and saw it was a dagger.

"This seems to be too short, right?"

Fang Moqi shouted: "Then stop shooting! We are already close to them, only 300 metres away!"

Lan Mu narrowed his eyes, secretly thought: 300 metres? It should be enough.

I saw him fixing the dagger on the bowstring fiercely and pulling it away. The dagger kept trembling, and a lot of natural force poured into it, almost 90% of it was used!

"Huh!"

The dagger shot out like a bolt of lightning, making a rumbling sound in the air.

In the blink of an eye, I crossed a distance of 300 metres, shot through the window of the last car, pierced through the heads of two people, and exploded like a watermelon.

The dagger didn't stop, he spiraled out of the car, caught up with the car in front, shot two people again, and passed through.

Because the eight cars were traveling in a straight line, the dagger passed through five cars in a row, and it got stuck in one person's head.

Lan Mu is specifically aimed at and controlled by the force of nature. He can shoot two people in every car. Without the driver, the car will lose control and quickly twist and twist, and eventually crash into together.

Such a big movement, even a fool should be aware of it, so the remaining three cars in front finally discovered the abnormality and crisis behind them.

"Damn it! What happened?"

"Why did the five cars rear-end?"

"Boss, someone is catching up and we are dead Lots of people!"

"My God...what weapon did the other party use?"

Three cars noticed the chasing soldiers, and they were suddenly lost to the situation of five riders. Scared, the first reaction was to speed up and escape.

With a dagger, 300 metres away, Fang Moqi looked dumbfounded, and Nidalee looked dumbfounded, staring admiringly at Lan Mu who was squatting in the front of the car.

The amazingness of this arrow is indescribable. It is almost impossible for anyone on earth to shoot this arrow. Nidalee can only see similar scenes in film and television works or games, and there is not even what Lan Mu played. gorgeous.

I'm just an ordinary college student. How can Nidalee have seen such an extraordinary skill? Compared with this, the boys in the school she used to admire, such as'basketball expert','fight expert', and racing car expert, are all weak.

"Cool! It's so cool! You will be my idol from now on!" Nidalee almost watched this as a big movie and exclaimed excitedly.

"Envy people with Inner Strength...fuck is too abnormal!" Fang Moqi has been in the world for more than ten years, and has never seen such a powerful attack.

When I was with Lan Mu life and death duel, although I was crushed by Lan Mu, I felt that the gap was not too far, and it was still in a category where humans could catch up.

But now Fang Moqi understands that the beast Lan Mu didn't use his full strength when confronting him.

Fang Moqi knew that he would not be able to achieve this formidable power in a hundred years of practice. This is beyond the scope of archery. It cannot be compensated for by skills. Having Inner Strength is purely open!

"Don’t fucking envy it, you’re going to hit it!"

Lan Mu didn’t care about the effect of Inner Strength he misunderstood, seeing the five cars in front stop on the road and hit him Go up and shout hurriedly.

Fang Moqi turned the steering wheel abruptly, and their car rushed out of the fence, racing wildly on the grass, trying to bypass the car interception on the potholes.

"Fuck!"

Lan Mu was almost thrown into the air, rolling from the front to the rear of the car, and went crazy with the car up and down.

I would have fallen to the ground if I hadn't grasped it firmly.

When he finally climbed back to the front of the car, he smashed the front window glass with an arrow and buckled himself.

Fang Moqi suddenly turned again, and the Mustang once again hit the railing and returned to the road.

In this tossing, Lan Mu floated outside the car like a rag.

On the highway, the road condition finally stabilized, Fang Moqi bypassed the car blocking the road.

Lan Mu lay on the roof of the car and said depressed: "You...forget it...you are ruthless."

"peng peng peng!"

Yes The bullet came from the back of the car, smashing the rear window, making Nidalee scream in shock.

Lan Mu squatted hurriedly, and saw that there were still living people running out of the five cars behind him, all of them were gunmen who had not been shot to death by daggers.

I'm ready to let you go, but I have to shoot deadly. It really brings about one's own destruction.

Lan Mu shoots arrows like shooting stars. They never have a chance to shoot again. Within this distance, Lan Mu's arrow is impossible to live.

In addition to being frightened at first, Nidalee leaned on the rear window excitedly when she saw Lan Mu shot and killed several gunmen.

"Cool! Good job! Shoot them! Shoot them!"

Lan Mu face full of black lines, secretly thought: Sister, I am murdering, not beating Game!

Ignoring Nidalee, this weird woman, Lan Mu once again turned his attention to the front.

I saw that Paul's car in the front had reached the extreme speed and started to pull away. In comparison, Fang Moqi's broken Mustang was not as fast as the other side when it reached full speed.

"It's all Ford, why is this broken car so slow?"

Fang Moqi said with a bitter smile: "Do you think black people will give a new car? Paul's car must have been modified That's it! How do you compare?"

As we were talking, the two cars in front of them suddenly braked laterally and stopped, just blocking the road.

The gunman in the car abandoned the car and ran, obviously he was ordered by Paul to stop and intercept them.

"Brake!" Lan Mu roared.

Fang Moqi hurriedly braked, but the distance was too close and the speed was too fast.

From the opponent's emergency stop to Fang Moqi's emergency stop, this time was enough for the car to crash.

As soon as I heard a bang, the Mustang ran into the two intercepted vehicles, and the three vehicles were rubbing and sliding on the highway for several meters.

The rear of the car was thrown high and formed perpendicular to the ground. Much better was not easy to fall.

The front of the car was completely scrapped, dented in and smashed.

A silhouette is thrown high in the sky by inertia, it is Lan Mu.

I saw him flip N somersaults in a row, flew more than a dozen meter away, and finally landed.

Rolled another three or four meters on the ground before removing the impact.

Fortunately, his elf body is light and agile, and he has the power of nature to protect the body, so there is no serious injury.

Lan Mu stood up with a grin and checked his body depressedly. His clothes were torn and ragged, and his smooth skin was bruised everywhere.

The five gunmen who blocked the road looked back at him dumbfounded, thinking they were dreaming.

After all, who was thrown a dozen meters away after a crash, fell heavily to the ground, and can stand up like an okay person?

How can you say that you have to break your muscles and get a second-class disability?


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