Chapter 540: The Wheel Crushes Over Your Face
"Wen Wubin is really a madman!"
In three different places in the city, the three Zuo Simings pressed their temples in unison.
They felt a buzzing pain in their heads.
This is a symptom of a damaged soul.
It's just that Zuo Siming didn't know that part of his soul had been devoured by the drum, and he was able to locate the position of his three bodies with this.
He also thought that the separated souls would come back and merge with him as soon as they had done before.
"The top priority is to get out of the city as soon as possible, and go as far as possible!"
"Wen Wubin must have guessed that I have other clones, so he will not hesitate to kill that clone!"
"But I really didn't expect that Su Mu had been acting and deceiving me. Fortunately, I have a way back, otherwise he would have really calculated it!"
"This matter is not over, when I recover my strength, recover from my injuries, and recover my strength, I must pick Su Mu's skin with my own hands!"
Zuo Siming gritted his teeth and was resentful.
But at the same time, there is no waste of time.
His three bodies, in three different ways, carried out the evacuation plan.
One of the bodies sacrifices a flying sword, and Edgeworth flies.
The people on the surrounding streets were not surprised to see this scene.
Cultivators are not uncommon.
Especially during this time, the city is still holding major repair meetings, and you can see cultivators flying around every day, which may feel fresh at first, but over time you get used to it.
What's more, Meituan and Ele.me also have flying sword food delivery business......
Although I am not surprised, it is still very enviable to be able to fly with Edgeworth.
Many people are thinking:
"I heard that some manufacturers have recently launched affordable flying swords that can be used by ordinary people, so maybe I should buy one. But you have to find a flying sword driving school that teaches ordinary people first, and get a driver's license to get ......"
And Edgeworth's Zuo Siming took out his fastest speed and flew desperately.
A cultivator who was flying slowly in the sky was overtaken by Zuo Siming's 'whoosh'.
The powerful air flow he brought up almost didn't scrape the man off the flying sword.
The cultivator was taken aback, furious, and scolded: "Why don't you have long eyes? How can you fly in such a wide sky? You almost hit Lao Tzu, and you don't apologize, so you rush to reincarnation?!"
Driving has road rage, flying swords also have sword rage, not to mention almost being knocked off a flying sword.
This cultivator was really angry.
Seeing Zuo Siming flying away quickly, he didn't stop apologizing at all, and he also urged the flying sword with all his might, wanting to catch up and ask for justice.
"Do you think you're flying fast? Don't you know that Lao Tzu has a nickname called Qiu Mingshan Sword God? Lao Tzu must catch up with you to see how arrogant you are!"
He's really fast.
But before he could catch up with Zuo Siming, he suddenly heard a sonic boom in his ears, and a group of flying swords as magnificent as a meteor shower appeared in front of him, surrounding Zuo Siming.
Zuo Siming wanted to break through, but these flying swords didn't give him a chance at all, and they swarmed up, penetrating his hands and feet in an instant.
It didn't hurt his life, so he just flew away with him.
The cultivator who chased Zuo Siming was almost not scared by this scene.
He hurriedly stopped his flying sword, trembling.
"This, this, this...... What's going on? When did it take to catch the sword? If you don't agree with each other, you will first abolish people's hands and feet. Could it be that a new round of special strike-hard has begun?!"
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a traffic policeman flying towards him, and saluted him from afar: "Please show your driver's license." ”
This guy 'plopped' and knelt down on top of the flying sword, crying bitterly.
"Uncle policeman, I know it's wrong! I shouldn't be speeding! I must cooperate with the investigation, but don't call the flying sword group to abolish me!"
The traffic police were stunned.
This is a good attitude to admit mistakes, isn't it?
After being a traffic police officer for so many years, I still see you for the first time if I kneel down directly......
Don't you have other criminal acts involved in addition to speeding swords, right?
Thinking of this, the traffic policeman's expression immediately became serious, and he hurriedly called for support.
So the cultivators were also stunned.
I'm so cooperative, why do you have to call for support?
But he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to ask.
If you cooperate like this, you have to shout for support, in case of chaos, wouldn't you call in a group of flying swords?
On the other side, Zuo Siming, who was using the Earth Escape Technique to travel quickly underground, knew that his body flying with the sword had been captured, and his expression was very ugly.
"Damn, these guys are coming so fast, but how did they find my body?"
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly his expression changed again.
He sensed several spiritual power fluctuations in the distance, flying towards him.
"This body of mine is also exposed?!"
Zuo Siming felt incredulous.
"Edgeworth's flying body was discovered, probably because it was captured by the Sky Eyes all over the city, but I walked underground, how did I get exposed?
Zuo Siming's heart was full of questions.
But he also knows that now is not the time to find answers.
One of his last three bodies has been caught. If this one is caught again, it will be really dangerous!
He clenched his hands and his body was shrouded in an earthy yellow light, trying to escape at full speed and get rid of his pursuers.
But at this time, he suddenly found that there were also several spiritual power fluctuations in front of him and in the deeper underground.
These people seem to know his direction very well, and no matter how much he changes direction, he can't get rid of them.
"Could it be that they have placed tracking spells on me? No way, these three bodies of mine have never appeared in front of them. ”
Zuo Siming was a little panicked.
It was at this time that he sensed another spiritual power fluctuation in front of him.
Some masters went around to his route and tried to surround him.
"Luckily my spiritual sense is high enough, otherwise I would have jumped headlong into the encirclement of these bastards. ”
Zuo Siming thought, hurriedly changed direction again, and fled to the right front.
Suddenly, his surroundings changed, and he escaped into a tunnel, and there was a light shining through.
"Oops!"
Zuo Siming was shocked and wanted to leave this tunnel quickly, but it was too late.
A subway roared in, knocked him over, and then ran over him.
The subway of this world is different from the subway on earth.
In order to guard against dangers such as fierce beasts and monsters that may appear underground, all subways are built with materials and methods for crafting magic weapons.
On the body of the subway, there are runes all over it, making it extremely strong.
In a sense, the subway of this world is indeed a large magic weapon!
If Zuo Siming didn't have a 'doppelganger' and was hit by the subway, maybe there wouldn't be any big problem.
But now, the strength of his body is greatly weakened than normal!
After being hit and run over by the subway, although he did not hang up on the spot, he was seriously injured and only had one breath left.
When the cultivators who captured him arrived, he was lying on the ground, his face was deeply scarred, and his hands and feet trembled slightly from time to time.
"It's miserable. ”
Even the cultivators who were in charge of arresting him were shocked by his miserable appearance and deeply sympathized.
"The wheels are all on the face, and it's really miserable. ”
"He wasn't crushed to death, so he's lucky...... Hurry up and give him a mouthful of milk, hang your life. If he wants to die, he will have to wait until we send him back on a mission and then die. ”
A strong man with five big and three thick faces and a beard walked out and grinned at Zuo Siming, who only had one breath left.
"Don't be afraid, the nurse loves you. ”
In the train station, the last Zuo Siming's face turned pale.
This is his last hope, as long as this body can escape, it is a victorious escape!
And this body and the other two also use different methods.
He was dressed in human skin, changing his appearance, and at the same time constricting and suppressing the spiritual power in his body to the greatest extent, making him look like an ordinary person.
When he entered the pit station to check his identity, security checks, and spiritual power tests, he passed smoothly and was not exposed.
Even so, he still didn't dare to take it lightly. It seems to be playing with his mobile phone, but in fact, he keeps looking around, waiting for the ticket to be checked and boarded.
"There shouldn't be a problem, not only did I change my appearance and identity, but I also pretended to be an ordinary person, no matter how powerful Wen Wubin was, it was impossible for them to think that I would escape in such a way!"
Zuo Siming comforted himself in his heart, but at the same time he was very confused.
"But how did they lock on to my other two bodies? Especially Tu Dun's body, they were able to accurately grasp the direction of Tu Dun. Even if you bring a spirit beast that is extremely good at tracking, it can't be so fast and accurate, it's too weird!"
Just as he was thinking about it, someone suddenly slapped him behind him.
Zuo Siming was shocked.
He was unaware of this person's actions!
He slowly turned his head as he prepared to escape.
I saw Wen Wubin standing behind him, and smiled at him and said, "I came to you in person, how is it, are you not moved?"
Don't move, don't dare to move.
Zuo Siming gave up the idea of escaping.
Wen Wubin is here, and it is impossible to escape.
But he didn't want to be tied up, he wanted to take a hostage or something.
But before he could make a move, the guys around him who looked like ordinary people released their spiritual power one after another.
Quan Teh is a master!
And a hostage with a fart!
Zuo Siming gave up completely.
He didn't dare to mess around, looked at Wen Wubin, and asked in a trembling voice, "How did you find me?"
"Want to know?" Wen Wubin smiled, "I won't tell you!"
Then he waved his hand at the cultivators around him and ordered, "Take it away in handcuffs!"
At the same time, Su Mu, who stayed in the hotel, was receiving Xu Yue's treatment for him.
Tu Shan Mi Mi ran over to ask for credit.
"You have indeed made meritorious service this time, there will definitely be a reward when you go back, don't worry!"
Su Mu has never been stingy when it comes to rewarding his subordinates.
There was just one question, and he was curious:
"Zuo Siming placed a ban in the corridor, how did you break out?"