The heavy trucks around us began charging toward us one after another. But with each swing of my blade, I unleashed extraordinary power, and the trucks were blasted apart one after another in an instant.
More and more heavy trucks appeared around us. Seeing this, I said directly, "Abandon the car. We'll leave on foot. We're not far from the exit anyway."
Ye Xingchen and Huodou got out of the car. Huodou cast a reluctant glance at the sports car, then its body suddenly expanded, transforming into a massive hound demon standing a full three meters tall.
"Get on. Even without a car, I, the God of Cars from Mt. Akina, can still carry you to victory!" Huodou shouted.
I scooped up Ye Xingchen and leaped onto its back. Once I was seated, Huodou let out a howl and charged forward.
It was naturally much slower than the sports car, but it was far more flamboyant. It laughed wildly as pillars of fire erupted from its throat.
The pillars of fire transformed into beams of light and tore across the road. The several black trucks in front of me turned to ash in an instant.
Seeing this, I began to vaguely understand what was happening.
This road was incomparably dangerous. Ghost Cars were everywhere around us. To break through, we had to either evade them or destroy them.
I stood atop Huodou, gripping the Demon Blade Muramasa and swinging it repeatedly. Invisible waves of sword energy flew out and struck a heavy truck, which quickly crumbled into dust. At some point, one figure after another had also appeared along the street.
These people had all kinds of appearances. Every one of them had died in traffic accidents. Some had lost their entire upper bodies, making them even more dangerous.
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