Chapter 185 The Tail

Along the coastal highway leading out of the city, mutated marine creatures and decaying corpses appear from time to time.

The upgraded Lu Beiye, with a flick of his finger, was easily dealt with.

Upon reaching the city gate, the road was still full of potholes, and the car was still unable to move. The group had no choice but to continue on foot, like taking bus number 11.

Lu Nange: "There's a tail following behind."

Chi Yanzhou glanced back discreetly: "You know them?"

Lu Nange: "It should be Liu Ping and her daughter."

Lu Xici: "They've been following us all this time?"

Gu Qi: "Were those people from last night brought by them?"

He Zhuo: "The two who are always haunting us."

Gu Wan: "Everyone has their own path. If they come after us again, you don't even need to lift a finger; I'll kill them!"

Luo Xingyou: "If being soft-hearted will harm you, then I won't be soft-hearted anymore."

The boys looked at each other, swallowing back the words "Let's go and take care of it" that were on the tip of their tongues.

Chi Yi: "Should I go and kill them?"

Wen Qing: "Wait a minute, what if they're just going the same way? After all, this isn't a road only we can travel!"

After leaving the tail behind and walking along the road for almost two hours, the fishy smell of the sea breeze was finally left behind.

The road surface began to become smooth, and Lu Nange sensed that no one was around with her spiritual power, so she took out the modified RV.

Once in the car, He Zhuo slumped onto the island counter: "Finally, we're a tiny bit closer to Beijing... Sister, are those two still with us?"

Lu Nange closed her eyes and sensed the distance: "Hmm, it's very far away."

He Zhuo yelled at the driver's seat, "Old Ji, floor the gas!"

Ji Xian: "Hold on tight, everyone!"

Having lived a nocturnal lifestyle for so long, the group was all very energetic at night.

Taking advantage of the lull in their journey and the fact that they had nothing else to do, Gu Wan and the others decided to absorb the crystal cores.

Lu Nange had been watching over Lu Beiye and the others during the day without resting. After saying goodbye, she went into her bedroom to rest.

Visibility is poor when driving at night, so we basically have to switch drivers every two hours.

"squeak--!"

Chi Yi, who was driving, suddenly braked.

"Chi Yi, what's going on?" Chi Yanzhou grabbed the back of the front seat.

Chi Yi: "Young Master, something's wrong up ahead... a dark mass is moving..."

Lu Nange flung open the door: "Brother Chi, back up. There are mutated ants everywhere in front."

Her voice suddenly rose: "Brother! Wanwan! Fireball! Quick!"

Ji Xian practically sprang to his feet, giving the passenger seat to Lu Xici.

Gu Wan had already ripped open the car window beside her, the flames rising from her palm illuminating her sharp profile: "Burn it, you bastard!"

"Gangzi, grow bigger, I want to go into the air." The moment Lu Nange opened the car door, the macaw spread its wings.

Her leap onto the bird's back was fluid and graceful, with vines wrapping around her waist and landing lightly on her shoulders.

Another vine from the branch slammed onto the car door with a "bang".

Chi Yanzhou and Lu Beiye were blocked behind the door...

In mid-air, Lu Nange stood on the back of a macaw, hovering directly in front of the RV.

With a wave of her arms, dozens of wind blades, carrying fireballs from Lu Xici and Gu Wan, roared out, drawing brilliant trails of fire across the night sky.

Gu Wan's fireball crashed into the ant colony like a meteorite, while Lu Xici's flames spread out in a fan shape, instantly igniting the entire asphalt road.

The black ant swarm surged wildly in the sea of ​​fire, with the charred bodies in the front row constantly being pushed forward by those behind.

Thick, acrid smoke billowed into the air, turning the highway into a long corridor of flames...

"Screech—" The rapidly reversing RV came to a stop.

Everyone inside the vehicle held their breath and stared intently at the figure standing atop the sea of ​​fire, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Under the flames, each feather of the macaw's outstretched wings shimmered with a golden luster.