latent syndrome.

Chapter 520 519. The Great Miracle
Skimming the busy streets, crossing the drive-thru cinema, crashing into one building after another, flying riders coming from the wasteland who bet everything on speed, or screaming with distorted and excited faces, or He was so focused that he was about to burst, his pupils were completely submerged in madness and extreme speed.

One after another, the flying riders burned up the jade fragments in the torrent of reverse irrigation.

They have been trapped in the wasteland for a long time.

I also know that I can't change my fate against the sky.

Even if nothing can be done, nothing can be changed.

But at least able to,
Kill yourself and become benevolent.

Time is not the enemy.

Eternity is.

In the carnival feast of extreme speed in the universe, there is no place other than here, which can be called a burst.

There is a hell in every violently driven engine, the deafening sound waves, the crazily rotating tires, the power is grasped on the membrane that is separated from the infinite freedom, and the body itself is deformed and distorted. Not only the flesh and blood are falling off, but the soul is Being melted, even the steel is crying, and the rivets connecting the locomotive shake.

Able to reach the speed of this step, where all the speeder tires run over, even the years cannot keep up.

Even Anonymous felt the pressure, all emotions were gradually annihilated, logical thinking began to become a little stuck, as if the language system was malfunctioning, and the brain power that could make judgments at once gradually began to get lost.

Let alone the rest.

Joy or despair, orgasm or pain, regret, remorse, fear, it's all left behind.

Even dignity, faith.

And, life instinct.

All that remains is a mind that is completely infatuated and chaotic, soaked by speed.

At this moment.

That extremely simple iron bump was like a raptor coming out of the river, speeding up with high intensity and crushing one after another speeder in front, with a big hand pulling, all of them were caught in the fuel tank and strangled and condensed.

Jinjia's fuel consumption was less than half, and as he was getting faster and faster, he began to be unable to hold on. His hands holding the handlebars were eroded to the point where only a little flesh and bones remained.

In a few minutes, this half of the reserves will be used up, and now the fuel consumption per second is worth tens of millions of times the original one.

Every driver who can come here.

All of them are brutal and bloodthirsty butchers. In order to collect so many souls, they have committed countless murders in the wasteland.

"Why, can't it work?"

Anonymous continued to speed up crazily, and his fuel tank reserves were extremely optimistic. Not only did he have the people he killed along the way, but he also had the huge wealth of Falan Tower blessed by Selene.

"Still can't make it to the end."

Although this time the Illuminati has reached a distance that was unimaginable before, it is still not enough to compare with the terrible people in the wasteland.

After all, Anonymous is just an outsider, and he will not give precious fuel to himself and his limbs, nor is he obliged to do so.

Seeing that Dali Miracle was killing like no one in front of him, and the convoy group behind him was about to catch up, he planned to give up.

"This is not the style of the Illuminati."

The Soul Eater was obviously not so clear-headed, so he didn't ask Jin Jia for instructions, and directly chased after Dali Miracle in front of him.

"Hold."

Jin Jia was also disturbed by the ferocious torrent and lost his judgment, so he chased after him.

Vigorously Miracle.

The famous ruthless man in the wasteland is also the number one reckless man in the wasteland, a person with a simple mind and well-developed limbs.

The only problem is.

The limbs are overdeveloped.

The limb car drove his car of flesh and blood with a grin, and came to Dali Miracle's side in a moment.

As the strongest taxi of the Illuminati, Li Che's index is over [-], which is also the most upstream group of people.

"I don't care what kind of miracle you are, or what kind of weak man you are."

"Today is your lucky day."

The attack method of the limb car is extremely despicable. Compared with his car, he himself is even weirder. His mouth has become a bloody mouth between his openings. The rushing column of blood poured over Dali Miracle's locomotive and his face like a waterfall.

Hot and viscous blood smeared Dali Miracle's body, sealed his mouth and nose, and he couldn't open his eyes for a while, causing the vehicle to lose control, spinning left and right in an S shape. Although the absolute speed did not slow down, it suddenly fell to the ground. In the rear convoy.

Seeing this, Jin Jia in the rear didn't hesitate at all, took out a blade from the portable space, and when Dali Miracle slowed down, he waved his hand and chopped off his head.

In the torrent of backflow, this head was washed away and disappeared. Jin Jia was ecstatic about it, and pulled his big hand, preparing to use the miracle of great strength as fuel for himself to reach the end.

Unexpectedly, Dali Miracle didn't die at all, and he was still driving the car like the headless horseman, but his fingers twitched wildly, and the veins on the back of his hand swelled, as if he had entered a state of rage.

"not good……"

Jin Jia was about to take back her hand, but was firmly clamped by Dali Miracle.

"A character at the minion level dares to block my way."

Dali Miracle does not speak through the vocal cords at all, but pure chest and lung tremors, hoarse and angry, really doing miracles with great strength.

Seeing that Jin Jia was about to be instantly killed by Dali Miracle.

With just a thought, one of Dali Miracle's arms exploded in an instant, and Jin Jia was able to escape.

"Who the hell are you?"

Headless chest tremors, Miracle Vigorously drives a simple iron lump, but this iron lump has a greater power than space rockets and curvature spaceships, and even the light is left behind by an unknown distance.

In this nightless city full of neon lights, the convoy group drove into a super-large nightclub carnival place, the spotlights were infinitely confused, hallucinogens were taken too much, the swaying crowd was like zombies, and the demonic sounds of passionate and high-pitched music filled their brains To tear the scalp apart, the nearly naked girls danced so naked that they couldn't even be called dances.

The violent speeder flitted across the night scene, passed through the siege-like zombies, and flitted across the peaks or legs of those crazy dancing girls.

The furious iron lump hit Wumingshi like a roaring prehistoric beast.

bang!
Anonymous also had the same intention, driving his car and colliding with it desperately.

The iron and steel are tightly touched together. This ultimate friction force bursts out an exaggerated giant column of sparks, rushing endlessly, like a galaxy venting, burning the several speeders behind, including their people and cars, into coke and completely annihilated. .

This simple-structured two-dollar store iron locomotive is so rough that it looks like a waste product, but it has extremely terrifying hardness and toughness.

Unknown's blue-scale motorcycle fell down, and several scales of spray paint were scratched off.

Anonymous was surprised, this is the treasure left by the founder of the Illuminati, one of the champions of Fury Road, who gathered the power of the world, and it will suffer a loss.

"Ha ha……"

"You are such an idiot."

"My car was made by slaughtering half of the wilderness."

"How did you fight it?"

The headless Dali Miracle laughed wildly with his chest trembling, his trembling body was extremely surly.

"You fucking!"

Nameless was really angry.

(End of this chapter)