latent syndrome.

Chapter 524. 523. Upset

The steel and extremely fast-rotating rollers flew vertically against the endless giant towers, only the blood and internal organs poured down like a waterfall.

The team group at the forefront of this violent road, in order not to be thrown out of the super boundary, the cylinder power has been maximized, and this is the result.

The strangulation gears of these racers who rotate nearly a million times per second have turned scarlet red like a soldering iron, and thick smoke is steaming. All the impurities produced by the squeezed people rush backward like a galaxy vent, and are divided into A red light.

Andromeda looked at the fuel gauge whose pointer was falling crazily. It would be completely exhausted in a few minutes. At that time, he would be thrown out of the super-boundary. Wait tens of thousands of years.

She has only one thought now, don't be caught up by the mad dog-like ghost behind her.

The people in the vanguard are all the leaders of the speeding party that dominates the wilderness, and the rest are the leaders of the giant forces.

But seeing Anonymous's hand is still suppressed, and continues to speed up, the wheels of all speeders are already scarlet iron, even if it is forged by the sum of souls that have slaughtered countless epochs in the wasteland, it is gradually unable to withstand this. The fierce speed.

They have already jumped away from the sea level under the endless tower by an unknown number of meters, but this giant tower that has been built since the beginning of time is endless, and it will never reach the end.

All the people in the Pioneer Racing Group began to speed up desperately, but this couldn't stop the three people who were fighting behind them.

It's come to this point.

Almost all the minions have been eliminated. Even if someone catches up from behind, it is just a few people.

It has been several days since the starting line, and finally came the most intense time.

Wuming, who had devoured nearly ten people at the top of the wilderness, was about to burst out of the surging power in his body, and a large part of it was turned into fuel, providing unparalleled power to the blue-scaled locomotive under him.

The brothers and sisters with tattoos were still relentlessly shooting at Wumingshi, as if they would never stop until they killed him, and pointed at Wumingshi to fight.

The white and ice-colored flames danced on the high tower, crossed and crossed magnificent traces, and drove to the front of Wumingshi, the muzzle of the gun was pointed backwards, and the violent ammunition was rapidly released.

But at this time, Wumingshi was close to going berserk, and with the blessing of the blood collection needle, the damage to Qinglin's motorcycle could be repaired by directly consuming Wumingshi's body.

As for Anonymous himself, every bullet that hit him could not make any waves at all. It seemed that it had already exploded through the flesh and penetrated into the body, but it just disappeared completely. Under the blessing of that terrifying blood, he was directly burned to the ground. There was no ashes left, and the blood in the nameless person's whole body had begun to boil, like a boiler filled with an unknown number of suns.

The tattooed siblings are a bit out of the loop.

Now it was finally Anonymous' turn to fight back.

There is no strategy.

Just pure power crushing.

With a click, the pistol with a barrel longer than his own arm pierced it directly into his thigh, bloody and bloody, and filled the ammunition with the strength in his body.

Then he pulled it out violently and fired at the tattooed man.

Before, because the speed of the bullet was too slow, it couldn't keep up with the speed of the brother and sister at all, so it was necessary to drive to the front for aiming prediction.

But don't think about it now.

With Anonymous pulling the trigger.

boom!
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The auditorium at the scene of the Fury Road competition.

When Selene came out of the temporary tent, she was extremely puzzled.

Originally, more than half of the audience had left in a few days, why did it suddenly become crowded again?It's no worse than the liveliness that just started.

After looking at the ranking list, I found that there are only less than 30 people still racing, and it won't be long before the end.

"It turned out to be the final stage."

Selene judged that, due to the loss of the screen, she has been quite boring for the past few days. The reason why there are so many people now may be that they want to witness the birth of a new Champion of the Road to Tyrant, and the second is that .

Now is the time to gamble.

This "horse buying" gambling has been suspended three days ago, and now it is waiting for the lottery. Selene looked at the expressions of the gamblers around, and some people seemed to be dazed, as if they had won the bet. All the belongings.

Selene also made a bet. Undoubtedly, he bought Wuming. Looking at the current ranking, Wuming is still not up to the mark. Let alone No.1, the top three have not made it.

What made her speechless the most was.

The host can still comment without any screen at all!

Not to mention the picture, even if there is no sound, it is still full of witty words.

"The emperor can't get on the boat, and he calls himself a minister of wine."

Selene was completely stunned, and after a long time, several screens were showing the videos of previous games, making the gamblers jump back and forth between affirmation and regret for their betting, so as to increase the excitement.

Now the first person in the queue is a man named Hardworking Knight, and the wonderful pictures of his previous games are showing on the screen.

What made Selene even more speechless was that this person had his own crazy fan girl BUFF, and a large proportion of women in the audience bought him to win, and many of them had already begun to touch themselves in front of the video.

Just when the host was full of tongues.

There were a few loud bangs at the end of the [-]-kilometer track, followed by more than a dozen muffled bangs, all of which were crashes.

So the camera in the track immediately focused on those people.

In an instant.

The host was so surprised that he couldn't speak, because there were many people who were thrown out of the super-world with popular contestants and even leaders of several giant forces.

Because these people manage a huge organization, they don't do their best every time they compete, and they are held back by more important responsibilities. Once they die, these super-large speeding parties will definitely fall into civil strife, which will lead to no rules in the already chaotic wasteland. , the hope of the entire wasteland, and the road of fury, don't even think about it.

So most of the time they are just helping to break obstacles for desperate guys, hoping that someone will break through the extreme speed.

Because of this, the old fritters in the wasteland would not buy them.

On the contrary, the elimination and death of some popular players made a large part of the gamblers present feel mournful.

all of a sudden.

Selene's ears full of noise, howling like they're at a fucking memorial service.

"What's the situation! What's the situation!"

The host's head was stuck for a while.

"Since the opening of Fury Road, for the first time in the final stage, such a dense start of large-scale exit."

"Still decreasing! Still decreasing!"

"My God, it's down to single digits as I speak."

"This……"

"There are only five people left!"

"Although I don't know what happened!"

"I just know! A miracle is happening!"

The host sounded like he was so excited, he pressed the button on the control panel, and the flame spray column in the track began to spray wildly.

Selene looked at the list.

That leaves only Hardworking Knight, Andromeda, and a pair of tattooed siblings, all named after their tattoos.

The man is called scorpion.

The woman's name is deer.

The last one left is his cheap husband.

"An upset! An upset!"

The male host savagely tore off the short sleeves he was wearing on his upper body, exposing the standard fat of a middle-aged man, and began to dance wildly.

(End of this chapter)