"Okay, hall master, I'll prepare a parachute for you!"

The subordinates had already arranged a parachute and were ready to put it on for Ye Junlin.

What they understood was that Ye Junlin was going to land from above and kill them by surprise.

"Nope! I jumped straight in, no parachute needed! ”

How did Ye Junlin refuse directly.

"Huh?"

Hearing what Ye Junlin said, everyone in the cabin was stunned.

Just jump off?

Despite the fact that the plane is flying extremely low at the moment.

That's at least 1,500 meters!

Jumping from this position?

Isn't that a joke?

At the speed of an airplane, it jumped directly at an altitude of 1,500 meters.

I'm afraid that if you fall and practice, you won't have any bones left, right?

The impact was unimaginable!

Not even a warrior, right?

Absolutely shattered!

After all, it's not Superman!

Everyone is flesh and blood!

The warrior's body is as hard as a stone, and his blood is surging like the sea.

But I can't bear such a big impact!

For a moment, everyone hesitated.

"The hall master, please put on a parachute! It's safe that way! ”

One said.

Ye Junlin had a cold face and did not speak.

"Didn't you hear the temple master's order? Open the hatch! ”

"Immediately, immediately!"

The Northern Heavenly King said angrily.

"Understood!"

Several people were so frightened that they immediately opened the hatch.

Never dare to disobey orders!

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, a terrifying air current sucked everything in the cabin!

"Gone!"

Ye Junlin put his hands behind his back, slowly stepped out of the hatch, and jumped down directly.

The Northern Heavenly King followed and jumped down as well.

The relaxed demeanor of the two of them seemed to be taking a walk.

"This ......"

The members of the Zhentian Temple in the cabin showed incredible expressions.

Lunatic!

It's all crazy!

It's horrible!

Although I know that the hall master and the Northern Heavenly King are strong.

But he jumped from the plane at an altitude of 1,500 meters without any protective measures.

Is this still human?

Terror!

It's so scary!

Inside the General's Palace.

Thousands of samurai are waiting for the arrival of the Zhentian Temple.

Yuta Yamamoto and Ichiro Mitsui hold katana in their hands and close their eyes.

"Look at the sky, there are really planes flying!"

"Yes, yes, it's flying too low, right? Is this coming for us? ”

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd.

Everyone looked to the sky.

A black plane was flying low.

You can see it very clearly.

After all, fifteen hundred meters, for an airplane, this altitude is not high.

"Huh?"

Yuta Yamamoto and Ichiro Mitsui also opened their eyes and looked into the air.

There was a plane flying low over.

Fly too low!

"Could it be that it is really from the Zhentian Temple?"

Ichiro Mitsui said casually.

"Holy!"

The next moment, Yuta Yamamoto, who had excellent eyesight, saw two black dots appear in the sky.

It was clearly just out of the cabin!

"Someone jumped off !!"

Ichiro Mitsui shouted.

"Whoa!"

The thousands of samurai present drew their katana one by one and waited!

A murderous aura lingered in the General's Mansion.

In everyone's concept, the two will next open the parachute on their bodies and finally land nearby.

They rushed up and hacked to death with knives!

Next, the black dots get bigger and clearer.

The two figures gradually became clear.

The two of them fell like meteorites outside the sky......

"Boom ......"

There was already a whistling sound in everyone's ears, and even a stream of air was raging.

The falling speed has broken the sound barrier!

"They didn't carry a parachute!"