People are in Star Rail, rely on 3 points of intelligence to sense the black tower

"But, for some reason, the ether hacker teleported to Kafka's side in a hurry, and didn't even have time to hide the signal. As a result, Taibusi successfully caught some clues about Kafka." Tingyun said slowly.

"Hurry teleportation..." Walter remembered that the silver wolf teleported behind Kafka and pounced on her, successfully interrupting Gu Tang's action and also successfully making Kafka gain a black history.

Walter couldn't help but look at Gu Tang.

Gu Tang is drinking crab.

"We are sure that Kafka is hiding near the shipbuilding facilities in Gathering Star Port." Tingyun said confidently, "Please take a rest and get enough rest. We can set out to capture the thief when we are ready. Then it will depend on the methods of the benefactors~"

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Dan Heng stood by the car window, his arms folded across his chest, staring silently at the huge immortal boat Luofu outside the window.

All kinds of thoughts were entangled in his mind, like a whirlpool in the deep sea, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"You've been standing here for half an hour. It's rare to see you so worried." Ji Zi walked over and said to Dan Heng.

Dan Heng thought for a moment and said, "Ji Zi, you should have saved the Star Core Hunter's remote communication, right? Can you let me see it?"

Jizi nodded: "Of course."

A virtual screen appeared in front of Dan Heng.

On the screen was a projection of Kafka talking to everyone on the train.

[My companion Blade was taken away by the Cloud Cavalry. I want to bring him back to resolve this star core crisis and clear us of suspicion.]

This is what Kafka said at the time.

"Blade..." Dan Heng's pupils shrank.

He was well aware of the danger of the Star Core Hunter.

More importantly, he remembered the dream he had in the morning.

[I hope you find a new buddy, Dan Heng] Gu Tang and Ren left together.

"Ah——!" Dan Heng fell to the ground in pain.

"Dan Heng? Are you okay?" Ji Zi looked at Dan Heng in confusion.

"No, I have to go find them. I can't let that pervert get close to me." Dan Heng stood up and said firmly.

"Really? It's a good thing that you can make up your mind." Ji Zi smiled, "Don't think too much, Dan Heng. Everyone on the train is willing to face the past with you."

"Thank you, Ji Zi." Dan Heng said gratefully.

Then, he frowned again and muttered to himself: "That being said... I always feel a little uncomfortable going back like this. After all, they were the ones who kicked me out in the first place."

Ji Zi was stunned: "Then what do you want to do?"

"At least I don't want to cater to Xianzhou's style. It would be best if I could surprise everyone... ah, right!"

Dan Heng thought of something and rushed to the think tank.

This is when the gift your buddy gave you comes in handy.

shuh...

The door of the think tank opened, Danheng walked into the room and looked at the huge object covered with cloth in the corner.

Dan Heng pulled the cloth open with both hands.

call!

A heavy motorcycle appeared in front of him.

The lines are smooth and strong, full of power, and every detail reveals its surging power.

Like a majestic wild beast, it crouched quietly on the ground.

He was waiting, waiting for someone to release it, letting it transform into lightning under the sky and above the earth.

Chapter 157 Danheng Rebellion

The trading port of Xingcha Sea - Liuyun Ferry.

Dan Heng looked at the maze of containers around him and sighed: "I never thought that one day I would be able to set foot on the land here again..."

Although I feel sad, I don’t miss it.

After all, most of his memories of Luofu were dark.

[Dan Heng: Brother, where are you? Liuyundu is so cold]

【Message sending failed】

[Dan Heng: Did you receive it? ]

【Message sending failed】

"Strange, the message can't be sent..." Dan Heng looked at the phone and frowned.

At this time, he saw that there were two people in front of him who were surrounded by the evil spirit.

One was a tall man with long golden hair and green eyes. It was obvious that he was not a native of Xianzhou.

He has a handsome face and a gentle smile like a spring breeze, which makes people feel good about him.

The white exotic clothing he was wearing was exquisite, elegant, and spotless, which matched his temperament very well.

The noble elegance of a prince and the wandering of a wanderer are intertwined in him at the same time, making people want to explore his past.

In front of the man, a young girl was holding a heavy sword, looking at the approaching demonic body vigilantly.

Her dark brown hair was tied into two ponytails and thrown behind her.

The fairy boat costume on her body was decorated just right, like a newly blooming peach blossom, fresh and refined.

Her face has the liveliness and cuteness of a young girl, as well as the heroism of a martial artist.

For some reason, Danheng found the feeling of March 7 in her.

"Just stay aside." The girl said to the man behind her without turning her head, "Leave the urgent matter of saving people to professionals--"

Before the girl could finish her words, the demonic body attacked with its arm blade swung, looking very aggressive.

"Hmph!" The girl was not afraid at all. She raised the heavy sword with some effort and was ready for a head-on fight.

Then, a huge roar sounded.

boom----!

The powerful engine sound, like the roar of a wild beast, went straight through the ears and into the top of the head.

Boom————!

The girl only felt a flash before her eyes, followed by a loud bang, and several demonic bodies in front of her were knocked away.

Then, the girl rubbed her eyes and saw clearly what had knocked the demon's body away.

It's a motorcycle!

Dan Heng rode his motorcycle and stopped in front of the two men.

He was wearing a black leather jacket and black sunglasses. He looked at the two of them expressionlessly and said, "It looks like you need help."

The motorcycle under him was still running, trembling as if ready to go, making bursts of roars.

"Ah..." The girl opened her mouth, her face full of question marks, and she hadn't caught up with this abrupt development.

"Thank you for your help. I am Luosha, and this is Miss Suchang." Luosha stepped forward and said to Danheng.

Rakshasa is as calm and composed as he looks, and is trustworthy.

Dan Heng nodded: "I am Dan Heng, you guys..."

"Be careful! Those guys are not dead yet!" Su Chang shouted, pointing at the demon's body that was knocked away.

The demonic bodies were clearly hit so hard that their limbs were twisted, but they recovered amid a flurry of flying flowers and leaves and climbed up again.

"Hmph, it's nothing. Let me show you my spear [Strike the Cloud]." Dan Heng looked at the group of evil spirits through his sunglasses with sharp eyes and said calmly.

Su Chang's eyes lit up: "Spear? Do you also know martial arts?"

Then she saw Dan Heng pull out a shotgun.

"Roar, strike the cloud." Dan Heng pulled the trigger.

Bah!

The gunshots were so loud that it hurt my ears.

A bullet shell was thrown out with green smoke, and bounced a few times on the ground.

The head of a demon in front exploded directly, and the headless body fell down limply.

Bah!Bah!Bah!

Dan Heng placed his left hand on the motorcycle handle and held the shotgun in his right hand, firing continuously.

Every shot was extremely accurate, and every gunshot was accompanied by the fall of a demon.

Although he was holding the gun with one hand, his arm did not tremble at all and he controlled the gun steadily.

Ding, ding, ding, ding.

The bullet casings fell to the ground one after another, making a crisp metallic sound.

Soon, all the evil spirits fell down.

Dan Heng flicked away the smoke from the muzzle and put the shotgun away.

Then, he lifted up his sunglasses, revealing his eyes and looked at Luosha and Suchang.

"We can't stay here for long. Get in the car. I'll take you to a safe place."

He said to the two of them.

"Obedience is worse than respect." Luosha nodded with a smile and sat behind Danheng.

"Huh? I still don't understand what happened?" Su Chang scratched his head in confusion.

Dan Heng frowned: "Hurry up, don't waste time."

"Okay, okay! I'll be right there!" Su Chang jumped behind Rakshasa nimbly.

"Good, hold on tight, bro." Dan Heng put his sunglasses back on, twisted the handle, and started the engine.

boom----!

The motorcycle flew out like a hunting arrow.

"Ouch!" Su Chang felt a huge pulling force and almost fell off the car.

Thanks to Dan Heng's superb driving skills, the motorcycle moved smoothly through the maze of containers, like a bullet that could turn, creating a wave of air wherever it passed.

There are some very extreme turns where the rearview mirror would even rub against the container next to it, creating sparks, which made Su Chang tremble with fear.

The strong wind blew in her face, making her cheeks hurt and she couldn't open her eyes. Su Chang's twin ponytails kept flying behind her.

Unlike Su Chang, who was so nervous that her heart rate soared, Luosha seemed to be enjoying it.

"Well... this feeling of speeding really makes me feel relaxed." Luosha closed his eyes, smiled, and nodded slowly.

Dan Heng smiled and said, "You really understand, bro."

"Hey! Stop chatting, another evil spirit is chasing us!" Su Shang shouted loudly.

Several flying demonic bodies rushed over and caught up with the speeding motorcycle. Their twisted and mutated bodies floated in the air like attacking locusts.

If Gu Tang were here, they would be able to tell that they are inner alchemists.

If the sage were here, he could also tell that they are members of the secret inheritance of the Medicine King lurking in the Luofu Immortal Boat, who obtain medicine to refine their hearts, form elixirs to refine themselves, and yearn to revive the ancient secret of abundance.

An inner alchemist flew in front of the motorcycle, waved his hand, and a bolt of lightning shot towards Dan Heng and his group.

Dan Heng swung the front of the motorcycle violently, and it flexibly drew an arc on the ground, avoiding the thunder.

"Hmph!" Dan Heng snorted coldly and twisted the handle. The motorcycle accelerated again with the roar of the engine and rushed to the side of Neidanshi.

Then he raised the shotgun, pointed it at Nedan's temple, and pulled the trigger.