Before she could react.
Ai Lei got a taste of rocket acceleration.
The cargo truck was like it had been lashed hard by the veteran driver beside her—with an iron whip wreathed in blazing flames and tangled thorns.
The steel beast let out a heart-rending roar.
All eighteen tires, each half a man's height, scraped up thick clouds of smoke from the ground.
Blinding flames shot from the cooling pipes on both sides of the cab.
They charged forward without a care.
Instantly pulling taut the steel cables dragged by the two Hunting Forks.
The two armed off-road vehicles were like anglers who had spotted their fishing lines going taut.
Before they could even rejoice, they discovered that the big fish on the hook was a vicious, bloodthirsty Man-Eating Shark.
The "Man-Eating Shark" surged wildly ahead.
The two armed off-road vehicles were helpless as broken skiffs amid Stormy Waves.
The drivers frantically slammed the weapon systems on their dashboards, trying to subdue this unruly steel beast with High-Voltage Arcs.
Yet they had clearly pumped out enough current to subdue even a Hell Beast.
They were practically draining all their fuel dry.
But the high-voltage current vanished like a clay ox sinking into the sea, producing no reaction whatsoever.
It even seemed to be charging the other side, making the cargo truck accelerate continuously and charge ever more fiercely.
Finally, as they passed a steep slope, the cargo truck made a sharp turn, tilted at a forty-five-degree angle on its right-side tires, and swept past by the skin of its teeth.
The two armed off-road vehicles had long since lost control, and now they crashed into each other.
The two steel cables crossed first, then snapped together, sending their owners spinning seven or eight times through the air before they stalled