"Dudu!"

Just as Xu Yuan put away the ghost shadow and soul hand and was about to test other abilities, a harsh sound of car horn sounded.

The air suddenly cooled down and the white mist kept rising.

Buzz!

Amid the low alarm sound.

A huge black shadow suddenly rushed out from the middle of the road in Moon Bay.

Two blood-red beams of light lit up from the middle of the shadow, piercing the darkness of the night.

This is a dump truck.

The color is yellow and the shape is square.

But the front bumper of this mud truck was stained with a terrifying blood.

In addition to being exquisite, this engine also emits a slight supernatural fluctuation.

[Task description: Dazhu is a mud truck driver. He worked hard for the Yueliangwan project contractor for a year. When he was about to spend money, he found that the contractor ran away.]

"Crush!"

She felt like she was now a beggar who had been hungry for three days, with a large table of Chinese chess in front of her, but she could only watch but couldn't eat, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Um?"

"Listing the bottle cap shouldn't be considered a steal..."

She took out the sprinkler angrily, poured one-third of the bottle of added water into it, and carefully watered the seedlings of Soul Locust.

In an instant, Zhao Yaxuan felt that she had fallen from heaven to hell.

Zhao Yaxuan's expression is complicated.

Combining the irritating engine, Xu Yuan, this handsome motorcycle, has changed from a modern road motorcycle full of design beauty to an old motorcycle full of the atmosphere of the times.

Sometimes, if you do something wrong, you will be punished.

hiss!

It seemed to sink into the water, and this small engine was directly integrated into the heavy locomotive.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan was slightly stunned and became a little interested in the car.

"I didn't owe you money, why are you looking for me?"

"cut!"

The power contained in a few drops of liquid was too little, and it was exhausted after just letting her have a little fun.

I rode my bike and came to the vicinity of the Soul Locust seedlings.

Very suitable for you.

Within this range, strange negative emotions will be absorbed by this sapling and converted into nutrients to allow it to grow faster.

"Crush!"

"I'll consume the resentment and crystallize it again? I have to find a way to make some money."

[You liberate the bound soul. In order to repay your grace of liberation, all bound souls inject the residual humanity into the engine of the blood-stained mud truck and create the curse prop: the irritable engine]

Xu Yuan took the engine and came to his house.

Let this dog know.

"You are really willing to do so."

Step on the Blood Hell Motorcycle and step on the start rod.

They nodded to Xu Yuan gratefully, and then, as if they had agreed, they threw themselves into the burning mud truck.

At the same time, the headlights of the mud truck seemed to have poor contact and kept flashing.

Still a familiar sound.

He found that with the integration of these remnants of souls, the burning mud truck quickly shrank and merged, and finally turned into a small engine and stayed there.

A male soul cut into two pieces from the middle howled and turned into black mist and disappeared under the burning of flames.

However, when He remembered that this thing was the fertilizer of Soul Locust, he suppressed this desire again.

After taking the bottle and feeling the familiar aura emitted from the bottle, Zhao Yaxuan was slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized.

The dump truck was neatly divided into two halves.

It contains supernatural power, which means that the car will not be shut down due to the supernatural power.

"Try it."

Heavy locomotives quickly discolor and become old.

He stood up again and stepped down with a hard kick.

When I stepped on the starter again, the motorcycle finally started with a burst of thunder.

【Fused, you get the vehicle: Blood Hate Motorcycle】

This is so damn unbearable.

“It’s really good.”

Therefore, special vehicles that can walk in supernatural areas are indispensable.

Xu Yuan stepped on the starting rod again and kicked him hard.

Having attack attributes means that riding this car can attack weirdness.

"Set off!"

Sitting on the motorcycle, looking at the instrument position without a key, Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows, spread the pedal starter with his feet, stood up and kicked him hard.

Supernatural engine that can transform vehicles.

After smelling the diluted sprinkler, the sprinkler kettle still exudes an attractive smell.

【Grastic Engine, Star Rating: ★★, Attributes: Mechanical Fusion ⅱ, Resentment Burns ⅱ]

The more I smelled, the more addicted it became. Zhao Yaxuan had an inexplicable urge to drink the liquid in the bottle.

【Task completion 100%, rewarded for 3 years】

【…】

【bite!】

"call!"

Feeling the fully recovered body, Xu Yuan's face showed a relaxed expression.

Because this car has too many advantages compared to ordinary motorcycles.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Xu Yuan lowered his body slightly and placed his hand on the hilt of the butcher knife in the rainy night.

Sticking out his tongue, Zhao Yaxuan put the bottle cap to her mouth, took a deep breath and licked a few drops of liquid attached to the bottle cap in.

It is filled with the smell of life force, like electric current, running through the entire body from the tip of the tongue.

She smiled and greeted Xu Yuan, then looked at Xuehen Motorbike and praised him.

【Blood hatred motorcycle, star ★★, attributes: walking in the underworld ⅲ, blood impact ⅲ, resentment ⅲ]

"Forehead……"

When he thought of this, Xu Yuan remembered several special scenes he had guided.

After stomping his feet, Zhao Yaxuan felt that her personality was insulted.

He waved his hand and drove away with blood hatred.

【In the end he died.】

He didn't know how long a resentment crystal could make the car run, so he decided to use this smallest resentment crystal as fuel to test it out.

Even when he uses a shadow substitute to perform switchover, he does not need to consume more power. He can wrap the motorcycle in and complete the switchover flashing.

"It's a secret."

Twist!

But what I got was the motorcycle array, and there was no intention of starting it.

Xu Yuan's figure suddenly disappeared.

The blood is like paint, dyeing the motorcycle with gradually changing shape red.

Kick!

With the inflexible engine integration.

"Crush you bastards who owe money and don't pay it back!"
To be continued...