When the knight rode a skeleton horse and caught up, Fujiwara Fujiwara saw that there was a flesh-free skeleton face under the armored helmet.

There is no doubt that this is not a living person at all.

Meng Bo's mouth twitched a few times, "It seems that I guessed wrong. This is not a racer at all, but a Skeleton Knight."

The Skeleton Knight turned his head and looked at Fujiwara Fujita, his mouth opened and closed: "%￥#￥#%#@..."

Meng Bo couldn't help frowning, "I'm in trouble now." He couldn't speak, and there was no way to communicate at all.

"Human, you are an excellent rider. The knight Raba from Hell pays tribute to you and challenges you. If you can defeat me, I will keep your respect to you and give you a gift from Hell."

"If you fail, you will become my collection."

"And you can't refuse my challenge."

Wang Bo slowly translated it to the two people in front of him.

Meng Bo:...

Fujiwara Fujita:...

"Are you serious, Wang Bo?" Meng Bo looked back at Wang Bo. He was very suspicious whether Wang Bo used the words to tease him.

Wang Bo said calmly: "Do you think I am such a person who is not serious?"

He is well-versed in languages, not to mention human languages, even in hell and heaven, can understand them.

In front of him, there was no such thing as not being able to speak.

Fujiwara Fujita rolled down the car window, looked at the Skeleton Knight from Hell, and shouted: "I accept your challenge, but I don't need your prize. If I win you, you must return my son to me."

The Skeleton Knight said slowly: "%￥##￥%*…%￥#"

Fujiwara Fujita looked confused and looked at Wang Bo through the rearview mirror in the car, begging, hoping that Wang Bo could translate it for himself.

Wang Bo did not refuse, "This Skeleton Knight from Hell said that he promised your request. If you can win him, he will return your son to you and give you a gift from Hell."

Fujiwara nodded and asked excitedly: "When will the competition start?"

Skeleton Knight Balabala said a lot.

Wang Bo translated: "The competition starts one minute later. The rules are very simple. In the next half hour, whoever runs further will be the winner. In addition, he said you are a good rider and can allow you to run for ten minutes first."

Fujiwara Fujiwara felt a little sad.

Although he was proud, he thought he was very strong and drove this Ferrari as if he was flying. He even thought that even if Schumacher came, he would not lose.

But the enemy is not a human, but a skeleton knight from hell.

He also saw the speed of this person just now. From the initial faint firelight to the current situation, it only took a few minutes to run side by side on the road.

So Fujiwara Fujita did not reject the conditions given by the Skeleton Knight. For the sake of his son, he was willing to be despicable.

At this moment, the Skeleton Knight suddenly pulled the reins, and the Skeleton Horse under his crotch raised its front hooves high and stopped easily.

Fujiwara Fujiwara was too stunned, and Wang Bo said, "The competition has begun."

The next moment, Fujiwara stepped on the accelerator too reflexively and directly stepped on the accelerator to death. The engine roared like a beast, and the Ferrari was like a lightning bolt, and in an instant, it made a beautiful elegance.

Immediately afterwards, Fujiwara Fuji stepped on the accelerator too tightly and turned the steering wheel frantically. Ferrari was moving forward at a super fast speed on the road in Akimeshan, so fast that he couldn't even catch up with the dust.

Meng Bo looked at the scenery that was quickly retreating outside the car window and couldn't help but feel excited, "If you can win, you will definitely win this time."

Wang Bo said lazily: "Why do you think you can win?"

Meng Bo was stunned and then said, "When we move forward at this speed, can the Skeleton Knight really catch up with us? Can he fly?"

"It might be possible." Wang Bo said lightly: "After all, it's a skeleton knight. What if he really knows how to fly?"

Meng Bo:...

Fujiwara Fujita gritted his teeth and said, "For Takumi, I can't lose."

Now, he has taken out all his abilities.

In less than three minutes, a group of people left Akime Mountain and rushed along the current road.

Ferrari is far ahead.

Even the Skeleton Knight can't even see ghosts.

Soon, ten minutes passed, and Fujiwara Fuji was running too far in his Ferrari.

Meng Bo looked at the rearview mirror tightly, as if waiting for something.

One minute passed, two minutes passed, five minutes passed...ten minutes passed...

Twenty minutes after the start of the game, but Meng Bo still did not see the Skeleton Knight in the rearview mirror, but he did not breathe a sigh of relief, but instead stared at the rearview mirror.

Because he knew that once he saw the trace of the Skeleton Knight in the rearview mirror, it means that Fujiwara Fuji is too dangerous.

Fortunately, this has never happened.

Time is still passing slowly.

Twenty-one minutes, twenty-two minutes, twenty-three minutes, twenty-five minutes, twenty-seven minutes...

Seeing that the game is three minutes away, the victory is about to come.

Suddenly, a faint light of fire appeared in the rearview mirror.

Meng Bo's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

It was as if in a cycle of reincarnation, the seemingly faint fire became brighter in a few breaths. The knight riding the flames and the skeleton horses rode in the wind, dragging the long tail flames and the galloping meteors chased after them at a speed beyond imagination.

Mars flying all over the sky is like a scene in Hollywood special effects blockbusters, clearly showing them to everyone.

The Skeleton Knight running in the wind has an indescribable dark wind, but with the flying flames, it gives people a strong sense of visual impact, which is so handsome.

The Skeleton Knight's war horse ran at an astonishing speed, but the horse's hooves stepped on the ground without making a sound.

The silence is strange.

Then, the Skeleton Knight blinked and caught up with Ferrari, looked proudly at Fujiwara Fumita who was driving the Ferrari, and left.

A ball of flames flew in front of them.

Fujiwara was too tight to step on the accelerator, but the speeding Ferrari was still unable to catch up with the Skeleton Knight.

Meng Bo looked at the back of the flames that were about to disappear in front of him and took out a weapon. This was a Colt military version of the python colt phython 0.357-inch caliber series, with a high-power six-round capacity turning left-turning semi-automatic curved ruler pistol.

Not bad.

But it seems that it is still a bit insufficient to deal with the Skeleton Knight.
Chapter completed!