Fighting on an airplane is a standard act of death.

Once there is an accident at an altitude of 30,000 feet, the plane is a great threat to both the people below and the people inside, and ordinary people fighting in the plane are already scary enough, and as soon as the ancient twelve demon gods start a war, it is earth-shattering.

The glass was smashed by the elbow bone, the air in the cabin became thin in an instant, and some small bits and pieces in the cabin were sucked out at a bullet-like speed, and Zhang Shun's face immediately turned pale, on the one hand, frightened, on the other hand, cold.

Roshan Dijiang moved, but Xuan Ming was still hanging on him, Xuan Ming was covered in black thorns, long and hard, scraping the carpet and scraping the floor, scraping deeper and deeper, and finally plowed the plane components under the floor.

White gas erupted from the scratches and reached the ceiling, and the plane tilted noticeably and began to fall.

The demon gods admired the beauty of the jet, and collectively let out an exclamation of "oh-", Di Jiang finally came to the broken window, and just turned around to plug his stomach, "Ahhhh

It turned out that the fat on his stomach was squeezed by the window after being sucked out, as if someone pinched him hard, Dijiang's meat was thick and defensive, but it didn't mean that he wouldn't hurt, and he could only retreat when he was slammed like this.

The air began to drain again, and small objects began to shoot out again, Zhang Shun sighed, turned around and came to the cockpit again.

The instruments in the cockpit were frantically alarming, the red lights were flashing and beeping constantly, Zhang Shun patted the driver's shoulder, and said with a wry smile: "The floor is damaged, I don't know what is spraying white gas, can it be repaired?" ”

The driver turned his head and smiled more bitterly than Zhang Shun: "Even if it can be repaired, it's too late!" Prepare for a forced landing, alas, why is it my turn to be on duty today? What a hell of a thing. ”

Zhang Shunxin said that the image of those people in the cabin was really a ghost, but he didn't say it, so as not to have a bad mouth.

At this moment, Zhang Shun saw a thin line on the ground through the narrow front glass of the cabin, and asked, "That's the Seine, right?" Why don't you crash-land into the river? ”

The pilot shook his head: "This plane is specially made, let's not think about going up, we can't go down the river." ”

Zhang Shun pointed to a city next to the Seine and asked, "Which city is this?" Can you force your way to an airport in the city? ”

The pilot glanced at Zhang Shun: "That's Melun, the airport is there, the problem is that the plane is not the landing gear, we are crashing, if we really want to descend, we will be terrorists, we must not choose the city, there is a forêt-de-sénart forest in front, just southeast of Paris, we land there, you let the people in the cabin get ready, I will notify you by radio before touching the ground." ”

After speaking, he muttered again: "Fortunately, the wings were not removed, and we can still glide for a while, and the communication equipment is not broken, and we can communicate with the ground, otherwise we are just a missile, and we must be shot down......

At this time, the twelve demon gods had already realized that they were causing trouble, and they were all sitting in danger, how serious and serious they were, and they all looked innocent and harmless to humans and animals.

Zhang Shun returned to the cabin, saw that the broken window had been blocked by a hard-broken chair back, walked to a seat and sat down, and said: "If you have a life, you should live and die, you broke the plane, we are falling to the ground, it is not my responsibility to see who dies, whether you believe in Pangu or Nuwa, hurry up and pray that the plane will not explode, and your sin for the death of those two pilots will be great!" The plane of the wing group must fly, and if there are twelve people, they can probably afford to work in a fast food restaurant for 10,000 years. ”

The demon gods looked at each other, silently fastened their seat belts with Zhang Shun in their eyes, and bent over the seat with their heads in their hands, only Dijiang had too much meat, and the waist pole really couldn't bend down.

The voice of the pilot came from time to time in the loudspeaker, how many meters from the ground, how much flight speed, etc., Zhang Shun thought for a while, and turned his skin into a rough and hard elephant skin.

Gong Zi saw the changes in Zhang Shun's skin, and sighed softly, which immediately aroused the curiosity of the demon gods, but she didn't dare to ask more when she saw that Zhang Shun was angry, which made everyone's hearts itch and difficult to scratch.

The moment of landing finally came, the pilot pulled up the nose slightly, the landing gear was scrapped the moment it landed, the belly of the plane rubbed the mud and slid forward, the wings shoveled off countless trees, and finally broke because of the trees, and the torpedo-like body rotated and slid forward for nearly two kilometers before finally stopping, lying on the ground with its belly facing the sky.

Zhang Shun unbuckled the seat belt and fell on the roof of the cabin, feeling like he was choked into several pieces by the seat belt, but it was also because of the seat belt that he did not experience Tian Weidong's "dice clock".

The twelve demon gods also fell down one after another, and the last one was Di Jiang, who was sitting in the back, and pressed the nose of the plane up, and the two pilots who were rejoicing in their lives shrank their necks in fright.

After climbing out of the cabin with difficulty, Zhang Shun asked the two pilots to stay here and wait for the rescuers from the French side, and left in a hurry with the twelve demon gods, and now the problem to consider is how to leave the forest, although there are some luxury villas in this forest, there are still many places to hide, but to enter the lively Paris, sealed transportation is still a must.

Fortunately, hiding behind him at the edge of the forest, the boss's voice rang out: "I thought you were going to fall near Iran, and it would be nice to be able to come to the outskirts of Paris." ”

Zhang Shun immediately began to vomit bitterness: "Boss, with these scourges, you are playing with your life!" I don't know how to get into the city now. ”

The boss laughed happily for a while, how could he be a little thirsty for talent, and the corporal Lixian looked: "Don't rush into the city first, someone has come to deal with you, don't forget that their main goal is to kill you, as for the method of killing the world...... I haven't found it yet, so you can gouge out your eyes and fingers, and get rid of them. ”

"I know the boss, you give me the array, and we'll get in touch later." After Zhang Shun finished speaking, he turned his head and said to the group of Liushi: "The enemy is coming, prepare to fight, remember, Liushi can be injured or killed, no one should be killed before determining which one is Liushi, just gouge out the eyeballs and break the hands and feet." ”

"Haha, got it!" Bei Hui patted the ** and said, "Wrap it up on us." ”

As soon as he spoke, Zhang Shun's face changed, and even the dead branches on the trees were shaken to the ground, so you can imagine how far this voice can travel.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Zhang Shun's chest suddenly caught fire, and he flew out upside down with blood, and the demon gods were so frightened that they screamed, and they raised their palms and raised their axes, but they couldn't even find the shadow of the enemy.

The man who came was Hermes, holding a long staff in his hand, and at the top of the staff was a small brazier, in which an unquenchable fire was burning, and it was this staff that had just struck Zhang Shun in the chest and set him on fire.

The fire was an ordinary flame, and the temperature was not low, but it was far from the improved Samadhi True Fire of the Blind Daoist, but it still scared Zhang Shun a lot, and after he extinguished the flames, he found that his clothes were burned out and the elephant skin was torn, which was only a small injury to him, but Hermes's speed was a big problem.

Seeing Zhang Shun extinguishing the flames, Hermes struck him again, so fast that it was still not clear to the naked eye, but this naked eye refers to mortals, not demon gods.

A slender jade hand suddenly reached out from the side, grabbed the head of the staff, and the awl face of the co-worker appeared in front of Hermes's eyes, only to see her smile and say, "Isn't it amazing?" Although I can't catch up with you, I can see you clearly. ”

Zhang Shun was happy in his heart, and he also grabbed the head of the staff before Hermes drew the cane, but he was so scalded that he almost let go again, his strength was greater than that of Gonggong and Hermes combined, this grasp, Hermes either stood in place and was beaten, or let go and give up the weapon.

Hermes immediately made a decision, immediately let go and retreated, but went around in a circle, and hit Zhang Shun in the face with a few punches, Zhang Shun was dizzy, stood up and jumped into a clearing, desperately waved the long staff in his hand, and said vaguely: "Hit him visibly, don't worry about me, he can't kill me!" ”

Gonggong smiled lightly, stretched out his finger and began to indicate the location of Hermes, with her "looking", everyone took up arms to defend, Zhang Shun danced a long staff for a while, his head gradually sobered up, and put on a baseball hitting posture, as soon as he saw Gonggong's fingertips waving towards him, he swung a staff violently, although Hermes wanted to kill Zhang Shun, but not to the point where he was willing to die with him, seeing that Zhang Shun's power of swinging his staff could almost break him in two, he had to rush towards Gonggong.

The speed of the co-workers was not as fast as Hermes, so he could only block in embarrassment, shouting in his mouth: "Jumang, this is a forest, give full play to your strengths." ”

Ju Mang always maintained a gentle smile on his face, but he never spoke, and when he heard the co-worker calling himself, he thought for a moment, put his hand into the white feather on his body, took out a handful of things and sprinkled them on the ground.

After a few seconds, some plants with the exact shape of his hands grew on the ground, and the co-workers immediately parried and retreated towards the plants, Hermes hesitated, thinking that these hands should not be able to grasp him, so he also rushed into the flora, and the co-workers could not use their speed without removing him.

Those hands really couldn't catch Hermes, in fact, the reaction of the hands was very slow, Hermes passed by, and his hands only shook, and he didn't have time to grasp them, but Ju Mang was not in a hurry at all, and looked at the plants on the ground with a smile, as if he was looking at his own child.

The co-worker was circling in the flora, and she was retreating, ignoring her feet, as if she already knew the reaction of these hands.

Zhang Shun looked secretly anxious in his heart, took out his fist gloves from the demon card, and prepared to open the distance between Hermes and Gonggong to recruit the heavenly girl to scatter flowers, but in the process of waiting for the opportunity, he suddenly found that Hermes's speed gradually slowed down. (To be continued.) )