Chapter 132 Johnny Blazer
.Chapter 132 Johnny Blaze
After glanced at everyone, Lin Feng said coldly: "Jan Lan, after you go to Houston, you use the First God to cooperate with Ayrona to try to control all the underworld, government, financial industry and other forces. If you want to play on the chessboard of the Hell King, it is not possible to play on the chessboard of the Hell King. Although the arms in this world cannot cause any harm to them, if the police force in the entire police station is mobilized, they will have to kill for a while, and each world has its own laws. If Houston is born and massacred, Urie will be very sad. How can we make Paradise Mountain just a spectator in such an interesting game?"
After pausing, he continued: "Although Mephitus's strength, power or strategy are incomparable to other three parties, in order to maintain the current pattern, he could only follow the rules of the game set tens of millions of years ago. The Witch Heart Demon is not the case. He is determined to use the power of the Saint Van Gonza contract to break the current pattern. He will not take much into consideration. He summoned evil demons and ghosts from all races to usurp Mophitus's rights. He must not let him get the Saint Van Gonza contract in advance, madman, water demon, earth demon, wind demon, etc., and the rest will do their best to assist them. I absolutely do not want the whole plan to make mistakes due to certain links, as for the complete failure." After that, he turned into a blood shadow and disappeared into the sky.
As soon as the blood shadow merged into the sky and came to a wasteland, it gradually turned into rays of blood light, slowly condensed into a dark red blood cloud in the air, slowly blocking the entire sky. The plants covered by the blood clouds quickly withered, and the blood in the bodies of countless creatures on the ground was slowly seeping out of their bodies. As the blood clouds slowly moved, there was no trace of vitality in the space below. All the plants were completely dead, and all the creatures turned into black and red mummies. The rivers flowing below, and the deepest bottom of the river were also everywhere. These were condensed from all negative emotions in all plane spaces, and the most extreme terror that had been silent in the abyss for thousands of years was now brought to this world by Lin Feng. The dead breath attracted the attention of all forces for a while...
At the same time, a thin almost completely transparent blood light broke out from the blood shadow and fled northeastward.
Although five hundred miles are a long distance for normal means of transportation, even for the ghostly face Harley, it is so insignificant for the blood shadow, which is faster than the sword light. In just less than ten minutes, in the shadow of Houston, the fourth largest city in the United States, a thin young man in Zhongshan suit suddenly appeared, with a little sickly pale. The ink fabric of Zhongshan suit seemed to be the blood black formed by the extremely sticky blood drying and solidifying. The blood-red eyes and shawl shattered into pieces suddenly appeared in the shadows.
Lin Feng’s understanding of this city was limited to Yao Ming joining the Houston Rockets back then, but the image data and divine thoughts that Chu Shen found had already imprinted the overview of the entire city in his mind, and soon followed the surging crowd to the Houston Football Stadium.
The entire stadium seemed overcrowded in just seven minutes. Seeing this scene in the US Hot Roller Team's performance was even more popular than the World Cup finals. In the crowded audience were young people wearing suits, gentle and gentle people, hippies wearing loose clothes, leather clothes and metal accessories, middle-aged people wearing famous brands, big belly, sexy young girls wearing hot figures and middle-aged women with young children. All the people in the whole society gathered in a mess and harmonious way. They shouted loudly and cheered. The popcorn and coke in their hands were scattered in the excited crowd. The middle-aged people didn't care about the precious suits and the food stains. They tried hard to pull their tie and unbuttoned the buttons to release their red necks and cheeks.
In the intense metal music and the mixing laughter, a man wearing a white bodysuit, with a fire pattern on his helmet and motorcycle appeared on the high-level runway, which also ignited the enthusiasm of the masses to the boiling point. With the flames rising on both sides of the runway and the fireworks blooming, everyone stood up and shouted loudly.
"Furious Johnny!", "Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny", "Good, Johnny, Good", "Johnny, Go," and other shouts were heard all the time. For the people in Houston, the high-density life usually brought great pressure to them, and Johnny's desperate performances can give them the best channel for excuses. All of the representative performances of this motorcycle troupe are extremely dangerous. Each performance is equivalent to keeping your head on the belt. One is not careful and death on the spot. In fact, the number of people who want to see the fall of the car is large and hope to see the perfect performance. Spending twenty dollars to watch almost suicide performances. This is a great satisfaction for the ugly ** in the heart, as if you are high above and look down at the wailing of the world like a god.
The roar of the engine, the friction of the tires, the twisted cheeks in the audience, and the Taotie** seemed to form an almost static scene in Lin Feng's eyes. Under the influence of the inexplicable red fog, the people in the audience's faces became more and more ferocious. The speeding motorcycle quickly rushed into the air with the runway. As the RVs placed horizontally were swept by, the motorcycles in the air were also falling. At this moment, the expressions of the people in the crowd were also distorted to the extreme, as if they could read the word "falling a car from their faces.
Soon the motorcycle passed all the RVs and landed on the runway. The performance was about to end successfully. The ugly faces in the audience even began to curse in a low voice. At this moment, the front of the car that Johnny had mastered suddenly tilted to the left, and the whole car fell to the ground. The strong impact and inertia drove Johnny out and slid straight on the ground for dozens of meters, and then hit the guardrail heavily, and the goggles on the helmet were completely shattered.
This situation greatly satisfied the clamoring audience. They kept knocking on the fence with their drink bottles, beer cans and other items in their hands, shouting loudly: "Crash the car, fall the car, fall the car."
Some young men wearing gold-rimmed glasses, the gentle glasses were nowhere to go, and their suits and shirts were also messy. They even yelled hard at the same time: "Fractured, head burst, go to death! Go to death, Johnny! Go to death..."
Chapter completed!