Vol 2 Chapter 5133: You are not even considered knives!

When Hawking was held to his head by a gun, Rosalind was already less than two hundred meters away from the white-robed priest.
At this time, a black bird of prey suddenly chased him, and the driver was also a mercenary, and he shouted at the white-robed priest: "Get in the car!"
At this time, the speeds of the two parties were about the same. Seeing this, the white-robed priests jumped into the wagon with Ouyang Zhongshi and his son directly!
The car suddenly accelerated, reaching a speed of 150 kilometers per hour in an instant!
Rosalind ran for a while, and finally stopped panting.
Although her peak speed is extremely fast, she still suffers a bit too much if she wants to compare the endurance of tireless mechanical products!
"What a bastard." Rosalind said angrily.
She stood in place, panting heavily, her high chest rising and falling, obviously tired.
After more than ten seconds, Su Rui also chased him up. He looked at Rosalind, who was about to be soaked with sweat in his golden robe, and he couldn't help feeling a little distressed. woman."
"Where am I stupid?" Rosalind took a deep breath and looked at Su Rui: "If those guys run away, how can we find them? There are endless troubles."
"The dark world is our territory. They can't run away." Su Rui smiled and rubbed Rosalind's head, and said softly: "Don't worry, let's put the long line and catch the big fish."
Rosalind didn't have the mind to ponder Su Rui's words carefully. Instead, she said: "Don't rub my head, it will remind me of kneeling in front of you."
"What? What is kneeling before me?"
After hearing these words, Su Rui only reacted after a few seconds, and couldn't help feeling a little speechless.
There is no road in this world. As soon as my grandmother opened her mouth, a road was created out of thin air, and it was still the kind of highway that can be used for racing!
However, while being speechless, a certain top deity now has an instinctive feeling of throbbing.
After all, Rosalind is now drenched with sweat, and the golden robe is tightly attached to the surface of the body, showing the curve of the figure perfectly.
Even if the sweat seemed to be fragrant, Rosalind's appearance at this moment gave Su Rui's senses a full range of stimulation.
Of course this
I really don't blame Su Rui for not being calm, he really didn't think in this direction at all from the beginning...until the aunt's grandmother made a way out of thin air.
Rosalind grabbed Su Rui's arm and leaned closer and said, "Now I suddenly want to ask you for a reward."
Su Rui patted below the opponent's waist: "Now? You really don't distinguish between time and place."
When it came to this, Su Rui couldn't help but think of the scene with Rosalind that day on the island where there were only two people.
The enemy is now, really, what do you want to do!
"I teased you." Rosalind lightly pecked Su Rui's face. "It's just to flirt with Atlantis's little grandpa."
Su Rui shook his head helplessly: "Anyway, after this incident is over, I must have a good communication with you."
"Who is going after the father and son?" Rosalind couldn't help asking.
Su Rui's eyes released a strong glow: "I said that if you want to smash them into pieces, you must do it."
While speaking, a few small black spots appeared in the clouds on the horizon.
As these little black spots got bigger and bigger, Rosalind couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is Chinook?"
Su Rui nodded: "Yes, to be precise, it is Chinook from hell."
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Although the Chinook transport plane is huge, its speed will never be thrown away by the pickup truck below!
After seeing those Chinooks full of strong aura, the priests below also changed their expressions!
"That's the iconic transport plane of hell! Damn it!" the priest said, "How did this powerful organization take action?"
Ouyang Zhongshi squinted his eyes and said, "Unexpectedly, Su Rui is really a good chess player. Maybe, the next cards I haven't played have already been predicted by him."
At this moment, Ouyang Xinghai was lying in the corner of the carriage, his face was pale, his lips almost lost blood, and he was shaking from time to time, as if he could no longer support it.
"Dad, I'm so uncomfortable... I'm in pain..." Ouyang Xinghai said intermittently.
However, his voice was really not too loud. As soon as he spoke, he was blown away by the whirring wind.
Ouyang Zhongshi didn't seem to hear his son's voice
Yin, in fact, since he got on the car, he hadn't looked in the direction of Ouyang Xinghai more.
In fact, one of the old man's arms was dyed red with blood, but he didn't care about it. Even the pain didn't make him frown, but his eyes grew deeper.
In other words, now Ouyang Zhongshi is in an extremely awake state!
Perhaps, he already has a feeling of excitement of "matching opponents"!
"Su Wuxian did not come here, Su Rui could be so perfect, now it seems that he already has the ability to be alone." Ouyang Zhongshi did not forget to comment on his opponent and himself at this time: "Very good. I used to let Xinghai and Bingyuan be his opponents, which was really arrogant."
This evaluation is really quite high, and I don't know how Ouyang Xinghai, who is in pain at the moment, will feel after hearing it.
The white-robed priest looked at Ouyang Zhongshi: "Can you stop feeling emotional? Hell's Chinook helicopters are about to encircle us! I really don't understand why they came!"
"What are you panicking?" Ouyang Zhongshi said, "Since the Arahant Cult wants to set foot in the dark world of the West, it is destined to inevitably conflict with hell, sooner or later, and Su Rui, just let you go early. It didn’t make a difference after a few days."
It can be seen from the familiarity of these two parties that Ouyang Zhongshi has definitely been in contact with them for a long time.
"You are dying! You can say something like this!" said the white-robed priest. "How many people can the Chinooks carry? If they land, how can I be able to hold them alone? Now! Even our high priest was beaten by that terrible woman to life or death!"
It seemed that Rosalind, who was incapable of urinating and defecation, who beat the high priest, left a heavy psychological shadow on the white-robed priest.
Ouyang Zhongshi glanced at the white-robed priest and said faintly: "If you want more, you have to pay more. I think you, the leader of the Arahant Sect, should understand it very well."
"You are using us! You regard the Arahant Cult as a knife in your hand!" The white-robed priest glared at Ouyang Zhongshi.
"You think too much." Ouyang Zhongshi shook his head, his indifferent voice did not seem to contain a trace of emotion: "You guys, it's not a knife."