The power of the mind of beauty

Chapter 162 Shining On The Stage
Sean is confident in his driving skills, but the reality is cruel.

Facts have proved that his car sense has not been recovered.

Well, of course, yes, it's an excuse.

The real facts prove that he is not an old driver at all. Of course, even an old driver can't perform the cool moves he envisioned. This sentence is really no excuse.

In his original idea, he was going to make his debut in a pitch-black sports car, and then let the rear wheels move around the night demon and the old man on his back, and then let the front wheels rub against the ground fiercely, making a rubbing noise appear. Come in puffs of smoke, and at the same time use bang bang bang to knock or overturn ninjas one by one, and it will be a passionate show of skills.

As a result, when he just turned a corner at the end of the street and came to the street where the ninjas were, he discovered that he was not an old driver, the car completely lost his control, and then he saw a car not far away. The ninjas surrounded the night demon without any competitive spirit.

After observing the situation there, Ye Mo seemed to be dying, he gritted his teeth and made a quick decision, and sadly abandoned the car, oh no!It's the night demon who abandoned the car.

I stepped on the brake, and when I pressed the hood, I pressed the handbrake. At the same time, I scanned the distance from the front to the night demon. Feeling a little uncertain, I directly activated my mind and pressed hard on the front of the car.

With a muffled bang, the front of the car directly became the point of stress. At the same time, under the powerful impact, the entire car body instantly rose up, and the rear of the car turned up. In an instant, the long car body was erected, and then Like a big slap, it was aimed at the front and slapped.

During this period, the hood had opened a certain gap, and Sean had already untied his seat belt. He exerted force on his feet, and immediately his head fell out. Through his thoughts, he turned somersaults in the air, and his feet were steady... ...didn't land.

The force of the impact is not small. He knows what kind of physical quality he is. If he lands rashly, he will definitely fall and roll a few times. Damn, he even gave up on the first car in his life, a sports car.

There are quite a few ninjas chasing night demons. Although most of them are black-clothed miscellaneous soldiers, ants kill elephants more often, not to mention that these ants don't use their teeth to deal with enemies.

It's just that no matter how ruthless they are and how well-trained they are, when the pitch-black sports car presses past, they still can't all avoid it.

boom!
There was a heavy landing sound, followed by harsh friction, the wheels of the car were spinning continuously, but the wheels were no longer in contact with the ground.

I don’t know how many black-clothed ninjas were photographed under the car, but the road where the car rubbed out was already bloody. Fortunately, it was at night. If it was really daytime, the bright colors would be more impactful.

Gliding in the air for a certain distance, he finally counteracted his own inertia, and Sean landed on both feet.

And his appearance is really shining, but unfortunately, it is not him who shines, but the car that he regards as dung, and even when he landed, he has not yet attracted the attention of these ninjas.

Sean also noticed this situation, and a dark blue half-face mask instantly appeared on his face, and layers of invisible thoughts began to wrap around his body, and gradually spun, disturbing the breeze of the night.

He walked towards the Night Demon, and at the same time shouted, "Hey! Miscellaneous soldiers, look here!"

After finishing speaking, a ninja dart had condensed in his hand, he swung it out, and pierced into the head of the black-clothed ninja who turned his head, and this black-clothed ninja was the one who stabbed the night devil's shoulder with a knife. one.

"Hey! Hit the bullseye."

Xiao En laughed lowly, and the two long knives in his hands condensed into shape. Compared with the shimmering metal blades in the hands of the ninjas, Sean's Nianli long knife had a dazzling color tone.

There was no cheering roar, and this group of ninjas from the Hand perfectly showed the chilling quality of killer assassins. They directly raised their blades, and only one pair of tightly wrapped ninja outfits were full of killing intent. Looking at Sean with his eyes, his footsteps were slow and silent but fast. There was no emotion in them, which made Sean feel uncomfortable.

In short, he doesn't like these guys, especially when they cut at him, there is no emotion, even the heartbeat is very light, maybe this is the root cause of the night demon being abused so badly.

After all, emotion sensing is not Xiao Chong's spider sensing skill. When facing these emotionless weapons, Sean can only quickly activate the mental scan. The unique "perspective" makes what he observes no longer just In his field of vision, especially after the power of the Mind Stone had washed his spiritual ocean, it was more like a glass being wiped clean, with every detail visible.

The ninjas didn't know what Xiao En did. Of course, even if they knew, they would never back down. Even if they were not as elite as the red-clothed ninjas, what they learned were all cold-blooded killing skills.

However, it seemed that they sensed Sean's danger. Whether it was the ninja who had besieged the night demon, or the ninja who escaped the car just now, they all aimed at Sean at the same time.

The flickering light of the knives was more like a moon wheel than the moon hanging high in the sky, reflecting the cold light. Several long knives swung at Sean at different angles, but they were all deadly.

But Xiao En turned his mouth up, sneered, flipped his left wrist, grabbed the long knife with his backhand, and sneered coldly when the blades of the ninjas were about to touch his body.

call! ~~
All of a sudden, the circling invisible flow of thoughts on Xiao En's body accelerated sharply. The blades of the ninjas did not touch Xiao En's body, but touched the flow of thoughts on him first.

The flow of thought force turned like a dragon, and instantly deflected the direction of the knives swung by the ninjas. At the same time, it was inevitable that the bodies of the ninjas were immediately moved and began to spin.

Perhaps holding the knife handle firmly is the basic skill of these ninjas, making them more precise and powerful when performing tasks, but under the current situation, it seems to have become their urging talisman.

Sean is also a typical example of no competitive spirit, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, and he is merciless.

The double knives in his hands had already been prepared, and the Nianli flow dissipated under his control, while he held the two knives tightly, kicked the ground hard with his left foot, twisted his waist, and rotated with the support of his right foot as a point to support the ground When he got up, the two knives in his hands instantly turned into deadly weapons.

chi chi chi-

Blood splattered in circles and fell to the ground, together with the ninjas who fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)