"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning struck, hitting the horn.

The metal fragments melted into molten iron in the electric light, splashing on the man's face and burning him into several bloody blisters.

"Ah! My eyes!" He fell to his knees, covering his face with his hands, black pus and blood oozing out from between his fingers.

Across the road, Chi Yanzhou stepped down from the passenger seat of the SUV, and the remaining lightning on his fingertips gradually died down.

When Shi Xu followed Lu Nange out of the RV, he leaned forward and said, "Lu Lu, that person is making a noise..."

Zhizhi made a timely "chi" sound to express her approval.

Gangzi: "Noisy..."

The crowd opposite Lu Nange and the others parted like a tide, and a young man in a thin sweatshirt walked out.

He nonchalantly counted the number of people, a predator's smile on his face: "One, two, three... Haha, what a great harvest of food."

As he raised his hand, the black muzzles of guns appeared on the roofs of the surrounding cars.

"You really have no awareness of being food." Ice crystals condensed on his fingertips.

"Put away those annoying looks of yours." The light man waved his hand, and the icicles swept over: "If that's the case, then forget it!"

The moment the ice cones poured down——"BOOM!"

Chi Yanzhou's lightning strike coordinated perfectly with the wind shield deployed by Lu Nange.

The ice cone shattered the ice mist in front of the wind shield, and the lightning struck the young man's head, forcing him to roll over in a panic to avoid it.

"How is that possible?" He wiped the burn marks on his face and revealed a shocked and angry expression.

He Zhuo picked his ears exaggeratedly: "Oh my, you're a wimp now? Weren't you quite talkative just now? Seriously, if you have nothing to do with your mouth, why don't you lick the toilet? If you can't, go lick the toilet!"

He squatted down and looked at the other person: "Also, does your family produce sacks? They can hold quite a lot!"

Lu Xici sneered and added: "With his brain, I guess even dung beetles would push it away, and zombies wouldn't even eat him if they passed by!"

The veins on the forehead of the young man who stood up were bulging, and ice crystals were condensing wildly in his palms: "I wanted to take care of them for a while, but since you are looking for death... Brothers, today is an extra meal. Cut them into pieces and put them directly into the pot!"

Lu Nange's eyes were cold: "You are a bunch of beasts. I spit at you and you are afraid of tainting my saliva. I can only send you to hell!"

A faint golden light appeared in the palms of Lu Beiye and Luo Xingyou's hands. The next second, all the gun barrels turned towards the night sky at the same time.

The gunmen were horrified to find that although their fingers were on the trigger, they could not press it down even a millimeter.

"What the hell!" A tattooed man tried to lean back, but he could only watch the muzzle of his gun turn around.

"Jiji!" The vines took the opportunity to spring out, turning into countless vines, entwining around each weapon, hooking and pulling them back.

The owner said that as soon as she shouts, everyone will grab this kind of thing when they see it!

In a blink of an eye, more than twenty guns were piled up like a hill beside it, and they were considerately tied up with vines, and then the owner put them away.

Lu Xici and Gu Wan stood on both sides of Wen Qing.

In front of the three people was Shi Xu, who was assigned an important task by Lu Nange - a handsome man, his eyes flashing with excitement at this moment, and wherever his eyes swept, he would explode a head.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of explosions was like the metronome of the god of death. The young man stared blankly at his men falling down like harvested wheat.

Blood flowed like a stream on the asphalt road, and no one on the other side even moved.

He realized that he had kicked the steel plate and was about to beg for mercy, but the words froze in his throat.

The charred body remained in a fleeing posture, like a mummy that had been drained of water.

The screams outside the car gradually subsided. The last few fleeing ambushers were pierced through the skulls by the weapons thrown by He Zhuo and Ji Xian. Chi Yi, like a ghost, filled their skulls with blood to ensure that no one was left alive.

Gu Wan looked at the charred corpse and raised his eyebrows to look at Gu Qi: "Brother, your technique is quite like that of an evil cultivator!"

"A temporary idea." Gu Qi: "When Brother Yan was struck by lightning, I drained all the water from his body. After the lightning stopped, I poured it on him..."

Gu Wan: "Well, you are quite proud!"

"Wait... those bastards just now, are they going to eat...?" He Zhuo pointed at his nose and said, "Us?"

"Ugh——" Gu Wan covered her mouth directly: "Can you please not mention this?"

Lu Nange walked across the battlefield in silence, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen cars disappeared one after another.

Only the truck lying across the road remained there, with a still warm body lying next to the cab door.

"Meibao, do you think this broken car is ugly and an eyesore?" He Zhuo rolled up his sleeves: "Old Ji and I will move it--"

"There's someone in the car." Lu Nange's voice froze everyone.

"ha?"