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He suddenly attacked Joey, and his crazy actions drove him crazy.

"You madman, what are you going to do? Do you want to die together? The worst case scenario is that I give up. What do you want to know? I am just an unlucky player who was summoned. Do you think I want to?"

He yelled at the communicator, and at the same time reluctantly used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box.

Ling Fan noticed something and jumped out from the passenger seat, trying to reach under the car to defuse the time bomb.

That doesn't look like a normal person, it looks more like a ghost!

Substitute messenger!

Sure enough, Joey is a reincarnation player similar to him, but he may be a newbie and does not have much authority.

Ling Fan chuckled, I'm afraid you won't succeed so easily!

Control your own speeding car to shoot bullets, hitting the opponent's stand-in arm, and using your psychic power to prevent him from succeeding.

"Are you crazy? We will all die!"

Joey is really freaking out and can't keep calm anymore!

If Ling Fan's bullet hits the bomb, wouldn't the game be over on the spot?

"Idiot, you are looking for death! Since you are a player, don't you understand the rules of the game? If you forcefully dismantle the bomb, you are not afraid that there is a protective device on it and it will detonate on the spot!"

After some scolding, Joey had nothing to say.

It's not your turn, so it's easy to say it, and he doesn't want to defend it now.

"Tell me! What should we do?"

"Follow my command and I will send you a code later, and then everyone will get off the bus. A friend of mine will come to pick you up.

When the time comes, let's all rush out of this damn racing field and escape.

However, I want you to repay me well when things are done. Do you understand? "

Helping people is not free.

Since the other party is also a player, he must have some Myriad Realm Points in his hand, so at least he must have a few props, right?

If you don't receive some reward, how can you be worthy of yourself?

Joey smiled helplessly. What else could he do? He had to survive!

"Okay, deal!"

The two parties reached an agreement and, under Ling Fan's instructions, accelerated again.

This time, it was Ling Fan's turn for the soul-killing knife.

"Friday, arm me with my soul-killing sword and prepare to break out!"

The forty-meter long sword immediately appeared on the roof of the car. It was continuously strengthened by the bloody armor, and the terrifying particle beam condensed on the blade.

A long sword light suddenly shot out, just like the lightsaber in Star Wars, directly breaking through the track ahead and opening a way out in the sky.

The psychic power was infinitely amplified, thereby breaking through the arena formed by the death speed car and breaking out.

This is the time!

Ling Fan also put on a new suit, broke through the roof of the car, and flew out.

Tony and Hulk arrived at the same time, and cooperated to lift the vehicle and send the sword light out.

Together they escaped from the torn hole.

"What about me? Wait, where about me?"

Joey took the opportunity to approach the car, climbed up and tried to keep up with him, waiting to be rescued.

"What a beautiful idea! Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. How many benefits can you give me?"

Ling Fan is not stupid. Talking about business with him will never end until he squeezes you dry.

"I, I only have three thousand points, that's all?"

"That's not right!"

Ling Fan looked at him with his insightful eyes, but he saw Joey's information. This guy was just a junior player, venturing into the world of Marvel for the first time, but he already had as many as 10,000 points. net

You dare to lie to me and say it’s only 3,000 points. Who are you deceiving?

"I think you must have at least eight or nine thousand points. You only have three thousand to cheat ghosts, right?"

Ling Fan signaled Tony and the others to leave first, but actually planned to leave regardless.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you five thousand points at most, that's all."

Joey's expression was distorted, it was really painful.

"No! Without 8,000 points for this matter today, plus a prop that satisfies me, it will definitely not be settled!"

It's already here, if I don't kill you, Ling Fan's mess is not in vain.

His decisive attitude made Joey helpless.

It seemed that it was impossible to muddle through, so he gritted his teeth and had to bleed profusely.

Ding!

Surprised, Ling Fan reached out and pulled him, leading Joey out of the torn exit in the sky and flying out of the different space.

It's not all calm outside.

A hurricane roared into existence, seemingly unwilling to allow the two of them to escape, and desperately trying to pull Ling Fan back.

The Mark suit was used in time, and the power was fully activated. It was still a bit difficult to bring an extra person.

Damn it, is this going to capsize in the gutter?

Ling Fan glanced at Joey, the cruelty in his eyes almost made him misunderstand him.

You won't regret it and throw yourself down again, right?

"What's that look in your eyes? I want you to get ready, I'll give you a ride!"

Suddenly he lifted Joey and threw him out with all his strength. Then a pair of invisible wings emerged from the suit behind his back, beating the strong wind and sending out the final sprint.

With the use of his stealth skills, he finally escaped from the terrifying alien space of the death speed car. Ling Fan used all his strength to glide out, and finally fell towards the highway.

There is a feeling of collapse in the body. This time, I have really played with my fate and reached my limit.

He looked at the ground getting closer and closer, wondering what would happen if he really hit it. As expected, it was not so easy to be lucky all the time.

Just when I was ready to kiss the earth, a task reminder came to my mind.

Ding!

Psychic power materializes! ?

Ling Fan's heart moved, and he tried to use this skill at the moment he was about to land.

The remaining spiritual power of his body, driven by his thoughts, turned into a huge air cushion and appeared under him, catching him firmly.

Although the feeling of landing is still not good, it is not life-threatening.

Ling Fan slowly turned around on the ground and let out a long breath, thinking that if he survived the catastrophe, he would be lucky in the future!

But I don’t know, what happened to Tony and the others?

This trip was really off to a bad start!

"Asshole, bastard! I lost so many points and even failed the mission! Are you crazy?"

Joey's angry curses sounded from the side, and the guy stumbled over, covered in blood, and his clothes were already disheveled.

Pointing angrily at Ling Fan, he actually wanted to fight him.

Something that makes a dog jump over the wall!

Ling Fan glanced at him and said nonchalantly: "Repent? Are you still a man? I'm lying here today, I'm afraid you can't touch me!"

"I don't care who you are? Give me your points back, we'll be even, and you'll still have my silver gashapon!"

Joey was afraid of getting close due to his strength, but a cruel smile appeared on his lips.

Although Ling Fan couldn't get up for the time being, he felt something approaching him.

Most likely it was Joey's stand-in, instructing the opponent to approach slowly and then deliver a fatal blow.

"Looks like I'm going to be finished!"

Ling Fan simply threw his head back and laughed, pretending to give up, secretly condensing the last bit of psychic power, turning it into an invisible dagger, aiming at Joey's vitals.

Big deal, die together!

The two of them stopped talking, and the testing was carried out bit by bit. When a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Joey's mouth, he said: "You are dead!"

Snap!

Something hit the person hard, and then they fell to the ground.

Ling Fan's eyes narrowed for a while. He took a deep breath and stood up suddenly.

Touching his body, nothing seemed strange, but the dagger he transformed killed Joey.

It was a close call, but what exactly happened?

He looked at the figure appearing not far away, and then smiled in surprise.

A black shield was flying back into the opponent's hand.

Just now, the shield hit Joey on the head, knocking him unconscious and giving Ling Fan a chance to save his life.

The man in front of him, with his weathered beard and familiar appearance, was clearly the down-and-out Steve Rogers.

Captain America!

Is it him?

Ling Fan suppressed the surprise in his heart and was also curious as to why Captain America, who was supposed to be absconding, came back at this time.

Could it be that something happened?