Soul Trigger

Chapter 62 Death Track
It actually triggered a curse reaction? !

Ji Li glanced at the spectators nearby who became blurred at the high speed.

These things...are all evil?!

There is no doubt that this is the Lingbo Prison.

Ji Li was not surprised by the Lingbao Prison. The key point was that this time the evil Lingbao Prison was not pure prison style, but even the racing track and the audience appeared.

Jin Misha, who was sitting behind him, was also surprised:
"This is the only thing I thought was definitely an urban legend! I didn't expect it to be true! There really is such a hell!!!"

There is such a story on the largest urban legend forum in Silla:
Ride your beloved bike at 2 a.m. in the middle of the night, speed up the meter to the "death line", and you can meet the legendary racing driver "Flame Tongue Maihe".

He would invite those who met the standards to enter his racing track and become challengers. As long as they defeated the Flame Tongue Maiher in the race, they could choose one of wealth, status, appearance and Maiher's car.

The so-called "death line" was explained by a legendary street racer named "Liuguang" in an interview. When the car speed reaches the extreme, the high speed brings a thrill called death, and all ordinary scenery will turn into the "death line".

"How do we kill the nest master like this?"

"No, this is not an ordinary hell, so it cannot be viewed with ordinary eyes."

Shadow mist appeared in Jin Misha's eyes, and she scanned the surroundings at a very fast speed.

"This should be a spiritual prison of rules. If you want to escape from it, you must abide by the rules..."

"Winning the racetrack with that flame-tongued Meher?"

"Urban legends are urban legends after all. The legendary racing drivers are probably made up by a group of idiots who drove themselves crazy. In the Rule-based Limbo, it is a taboo to treat stories as information, but 'racing competition' is probably the theme here!"

"Then if the entry conditions in the urban legend are true, as long as you reach a certain speed, you may be pulled into this spirit prison... Then I guess we are not the only ones who enter here."

"That's right. The track, the audience, and the nickname... This Lingliu Prison is likely to be a PVP rule... Wait! In front!!!"

When the rabbit was halfway through his words, Ji Li had already noticed something was wrong. As he pressed the brake, his whole body turned into a demon, and he was even ready to use his foot to brake directly -

Because a strange hole appeared in front of the two of them at some point, as if a leak had appeared in the entire space in front of them.

Ji Li slowed down and twisted the faucet to avoid it, but he didn't expect that the leak seemed to be alive and covered the two of them directly -

A bigger commotion is coming——

It was a track that looked extremely professional, with several racing cars already speeding past it amid the roar of engines and the sound of strong winds.

The entire track was suspended in mid-air, with low isolation walls on both sides, as if a runway was placed out of thin air in a super-giant cylindrical structure.

The runway was a route with a huge height difference, and a large spotlight was shining from somewhere above. The audience who had been lining up on both sides retreated to the end of the entire super-giant cylindrical space.

The walls were filled with densely packed black figures, constantly making all kinds of noisy cheers.

But the two of them only observed for a moment, and Ji Li had already tightened the faucet, because he and Jin Misha were falling from a hole in the shape of a hole in the sky -

"Damn it, you don't play by the rules!!!" "Can the suspension of your car withstand this?"

During the urgent conversation between the two, Jin Misha's whole body was boiling with darkness, and her school uniform instantly turned into that tight combat suit.

Black smoke floated in his eyes, and the shadow of the motorcycle they were riding on the runway turned into a tentacle, grabbing their vehicle fiercely.

While unloading the force, he adjusted the angle and threw it towards the runway at an acute angle.

Amid the violent turbulence, the locomotive bounced twice violently. Ji Li pressed down the crooked handlebars hard and rushed out directly on the runway.

An angry curse came from behind, and a speeding green sports car obviously did not expect such a change to happen on the road ahead, and directly hit Jin Misha's shadow tentacles.

The car lost control on the spot, spun with a harsh friction sound, and finally crashed into the low wall with a bang, and managed to adjust itself.

"Oh my god! I can't believe it! Facing the ninth challenger that dropped from the sky, the last-placed 'Jungle Carnival' actually adjusted its position in time. It's incredible! Extra 10 points!"

"Fuck you!"

The driver named "Jungle Carnival" cursed angrily, and the person sitting in the passenger seat also cursed and took out a submachine gun, and the bullets chased Ji Li and the other person's motorcycle -

firearms?!
Ji Li glanced at the rearview mirror and was naturally a little surprised.

He had been in this world for a while, but this was the first time he smelled the smell of gunpowder. His eyes suddenly became serious.

His transformation into a demon and his rabbit's shadow ability means he's not afraid of this thing, but this car is not bulletproof!
He suddenly slowed down, and Jin Misha instantly understood what he meant -

grab!
In an instant, the shadow under "Jungle Carnival" turned into tentacles and grabbed the bald man who had half of his body leaned out to shoot. He pierced his wrist on the spot and took the gun away. Amid the other party's screams, he threw it directly at Ji Li and the other man.

Ji Li held the dragon head with one hand, raised his left hand high, and took the gun in his hand with his bone claws. He stuffed it directly into his sheep head and face bones and took a deep breath -

“The smell of kinetic bullets…hahahaha!!!”

He looked at the rearview mirror and turned on the overclocking at the same time. The Ascension Protocol completed eight ballistic calculations in an instant, and he pulled the trigger directly and fired to the side.

In the flames, bullets flew out in a fan shape, hitting the tires, windshield and body of the sports car that was rushing towards them. Jin Misha cheered suddenly:
“So accurate!!!”

The gunman trembled and was hit by three bullets, but the windshield and tires were bulletproof, and there was no damage except for a bunch of fragments. The driver cursed and crashed into the motorcycle.

But with a loud bang, the shadow tentacles controlled by Jin Misha were pushed up into the sky. When they fell down two seconds later, Ji Li had already stretched out his bone claws and tore its sides from bottom to top.

"Damn it!! Why!! Why!!! Why do you want to pick on me!!!"

As the driver cursed at the "host", the tire was cut into several pieces on the spot, and five cracks appeared on the side of the vehicle in sparks. The entire green car body crashed uncontrollably into the low wall on the side.

After a series of collisions, it flew out directly, but failed to fly out of the low wall. Instead, it hit the invisible barrier and turned into a pile of scrap metal in dense sparks on the spot!
At the moment when the entire vehicle was paralyzed, a huge "10" appeared above the "Jungle Carnival" vehicle.

(End of this chapter)