My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

Chapter 284 Level 2 of the Witch God’s Body Refining

No.70 One acupuncture point has been penetrated long ago.

But the two orifices No. 70 showed no signs of loosening.

The magical body refining technique of the Witch God.

The third level is the indestructible body.

The fourth level is the Holy Body.

The last level is to achieve the body of the Witch God.

Does immortality exist?

Is it possible to live forever?

Zeng Jing is full of expectations.

Master Dragon King's external injuries are almost healed.

Internal injuries require a long period of recuperation.

"Master, how's the conversation going outside?"

"We are still in a stalemate, and the Indian high-level officials are not relenting, so there is not much progress."

"I'm going to kill all the opposition. The missiles can't kill me anyway, I'm afraid of a ball!"

"Don't make too much of a fuss. Just teach him a lesson. It's time for us, the dragon-protecting clan, to show our faces."

New Delhi is the capital of India.

The straight-line distance from the Himalayas is three hundred kilometers.

But the road miles are much more than that.

New Delhi has a population of 500 million people.

It covers an area of ​​less than [-] square kilometers.

This is also the result of the continuous expansion of the city.

The original New Delhi was only about 1000 square kilometers.

If time goes further in history, the area will be even smaller.

New Delhi is located in the southwest of the Himalayas.

The Yamuna River, a tributary of the Ganges, flows east of the city.

It is the largest city in northern India and the political and economic center of the country.

New Delhi is where Zeng Jing wants to go.

Coming out of the deep mountains and old forests.

There are also military and police checkpoints on the winding highway.

Zeng Jing took a fancy to the police car they parked on the roadside.

There were more than a dozen policemen.

Zeng Jing passed by like the wind.

The Dragon King Sword spins in the air.

The police didn't even have a chance to call for help.

In just five seconds, all the police officers were dead.

Picking up a submachine gun, Zeng sat quietly in the cab of the police car and sounded the siren.

Pass the level going down the mountain directly.

Finally someone noticed something was wrong.

"The report reports that a police car with license plate j658 is suspected to have been hijacked. The driver is not a police officer. Please stop."

An Indian Central Armed Police Force, the full name of the Indian Armed Police, appeared on the national highway.

Before the ground nails could be laid on the road, only two military jeeps blocked the road in the middle.

Zeng Jing had no intention of slowing down.

The police car roared and crashed into it.

The fronts of two jeeps were smashed.

The police car's bumper was also shattered.

Fortunately, the police car's engine is normal and can still be driven.

"Fire! Fire!"

Submachine gun bullets made a clanging sound as they hit the butt of the car.

Zeng Jing stretched out the window with a submachine gun in one hand and fired at the back.

Two more military jeeps caught up.

Fortunately, the police car's tires were blown out.

Zeng Jing jumped out of the car, and the police car rushed off the road and fell into the ditch next to it.

The submachine gun fired another light shot at the jeep.

"Kill him, hit him."

Zeng Jing kicked the side of the jeep.

The jeep couldn't stop and rushed into a ditch on the side of the road. It hit the concrete embankment beside the ditch and the people inside suffered severe injuries.

All the pursuers were killed, and there was still a jeep available.

Zeng Jing dragged the body off the car and threw it into the ditch, then drove the jeep forward.

A surviving soldier climbs out of the water.

"Call headquarters! Ask for support. The enemy is very strong. Please support."

The Jeep was flying at a speed of over 150 kilometers per hour.

Fortunately it's the latest Jeep off-road vehicle.

It would be great if it was an old-style Jeep that could run seventy or eighty kilometers.

The speed of most jeeps on the market does not exceed 120 kilometers per hour.

Three hours later, armed police chased and intercepted him again.

After Zeng Jing killed a group of people, he robbed a private car.

The wretched car owner was having fun in the car with a poor Indian girl.

Zeng Jing was not even wearing any clothes when she was thrown out of the car.

It was impossible to call the police even if I wanted to.