I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Before the wolf demon understood the meaning of this sentence, the next second, Zhang Yangqing stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The engine was running wildly and the car speed had reached a terrifying level.

The wolf demon felt like he was sitting on a rocket and was about to take off.

My whole body was out of control, the scenery outside the window had become 'blurred', and I felt like I was traveling through time and space.

At many bends, Zhang Yangqing had already drifted past before the wolf demon could react.

Zhang Yangqing's speed was so terrifying that even the God of Fertility next to him felt that his 'shadow' was about to be sucked away, and his whole body was stuck to the seat.

The most outrageous thing is that Zhang Yangqing’s taxi had no seat belts except in the driver’s seat.

The wolf demon was grabbing the rear handrail of the roof with all his might. One was not enough, so he pulled two, pulling on both sides as if he was grabbing a ring.

Otherwise, the whole person would have been bumped around. Fortunately, the wolf demon had a high level of cultivation, so now he only had a bruised face and nose. If it were a person with a low level of cultivation, Zhang Yangqing would have driven the car like this and half of his life would have been lost.

Zhang Yangqing's driving speed illustrates what it means that disaster is always one step behind me, because no matter if there are potholes or fallen rocks ahead, as long as the car is fast enough, it will be as easy as walking on flat ground.

Before the god of evil even started the disaster, Zhang Yangqing had already survived.

The most classic part is the last uphill section. The uphill road is very wide and can accommodate four cars moving forward together.

Zhang Yangqing judged at that time that something must have rolled down here. The reason why it was so wide was definitely to give people space to hide. If they could hide, they would live, and if they couldn't hide, they would die.

Sure enough, when Zhang Yangqing rushed to the top of the hill, he saw the round boulders falling down.

In other words, when the rolling stones were about to roll down, Zhang Yangqing had already passed the test.

Zhang Yangqing's taxi rushed to the top of the mountain like a flash of lightning and stopped steadily in front of the temple.

There was no car behind. Even the exhaust gas of Zhang Yangqing's taxi could not be seen from the racing car behind.

What we see now looks more like a huge parking lot than a temple.

The surroundings were empty, with a tall statue standing in the center, which was the statue of the god of disaster.

The statue looks quite strange, like a fox carrying a big drum with a sly smile on its face, and a cunning and evil look in its eyes.

As soon as the wolf demon stopped the car, he couldn't wait to push open the door. His legs went weak and he knelt on the ground, vomiting loudly.

His face was pale, obviously he was seriously troubled by Zhang Yangqing's crazy driving.

After sitting in the car for such a long time and with such a strong physique, it was the first time for him to vomit so cleanly.

The God of Childbirth looked calm. He glanced at the wolf demon, wagging his tail gently, and said with a hint of disdain: "It's really shameful that you have such little ability."

In fact, if the real God of Fertility was here, he would probably vomit as well. Now he is just an illusion, so the impact is not big.

Zhang Yangqing got out of the car, glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on the statue of the god of disaster.

He was about to speak, but the God of Childbirth took the lead and waved his hand, interrupting him: "I know what you want to ask. This God of Misfortune is not my relative. I have never met him and I don't know what he looks like."

Zhang Yangqing smiled and didn't say much.

Indeed, he was just about to ask the God of Fertility why this God of Disaster looked somewhat similar to him.

The God of Fertility obviously noticed this and felt a little puzzled. He couldn't help but walk forward and touch the statue of the God of Disaster.

The moment his fingers touched the statue, a wave of energy was transmitted and the statue suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Then, a fox shadow about the same size as the God of Fertility "walked" out from the statue.

But the temperament of this phantom is completely different from that of the God of Childbirth. The God of Childbirth gives people the impression of being easy-going and upright, while the evil god in front of him has evil eyes and a sly smile on his face, as if he is full of evil intentions.

As soon as the God of Misfortune appeared, his eyes were fixed on the God of Childbirth, and his tone was full of obvious hostility: "You guy, do you understand the rules? This is my territory!"

Obviously, the God of Evil thought that Zhang Yangqing was able to pass the death track so smoothly because of the help of the God of Fertility behind the scenes.

The God of Childbirth shrugged helplessly, his fox ears twitching slightly, and he said calmly: "I was just watching the show, I really didn't help at all, he lived his life on his own."

The evil god sneered, obviously not believing it: "Do you think I believe your nonsense?"

In his opinion, how could a human being have such terrifying strength to be able to pass the death track at such an astonishing speed and even break all records.

Anyone who dares to drive so fast is definitely not an ordinary person.

The God of Childbirth sighed, turned around and looked at Zhang Yangqing, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Brother, come and beat him up, just don't beat him to death, otherwise he won't believe it."

Zhang Yangqing nodded helplessly, saying in a relaxed tone: "You are giving me more work."

Having said that, Zhang Yangqing's movements were not slow at all.

He flashed and instantly appeared in front of the God of Evil, raising his hand to slap him.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the God of Evil had already reacted, but he was inexplicably locked and unable to move. He was directly blasted more than ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground, leaving a long mark.

The God of Evil raised his head with horror and looked at Zhang Yangqing with eyes full of disbelief.

He had never imagined that a human being could burst out with such terrifying power that even he, a god, felt powerless to resist.

At this moment, he finally understood why the God of Fertility said that he could not help.

The power on the other side is more like a god than oneself!

Zhang Yangqing stood there, looking at the God of Misfortune calmly, and said indifferently: "Do you want me to prove anything now?"

The God of Evil struggled to get up from the ground. The arrogance on his face had long disappeared, replaced by a trace of awe.

He nodded, with a trembling tone: "No, no."

Are you kidding? Just for my positive strength, I got a slap in the face. If I try to prove something else, won’t I get a real beating?
The God of Misfortune is the god of disaster, not the god seeking trouble.

The God of Fertility watched this scene from the side, his tail gently wagging, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if to say: I told you a long time ago, but you didn't believe it, and you had to be beaten before you behaved.

After the evil god calmed down, he asked, "What are you doing here?"

Zhang Yangqing continued: "Take the reward."

At first I did intend to go through the formalities. In fact, we don't have to meet, and you shouldn't look at me with resentment.

You were called out by the God of Fertility, and he asked me to beat you. Why are you blaming me for anything?

However, you designed those crappy levels, and many chosen ones must have died here.

I'll slap you in the face, and that'll be a relief for them.

There are "staff members" here. Once the car passes the finish line, you can go to a place similar to the "ticket office" at the initial station to register and receive your prize. However, the God of Evil has appeared, so Zhang Yangqing asked him directly for it.

The God of Evil stood there in a daze, obviously not expecting Zhang Yangqing to be so direct.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally took out twenty-five coins from his pocket and placed them in Zhang Yangqing's hand.

(End of this chapter)