Chapter Eighty-Four: A Waterlogged Flight

The wind in his ears whistled and made a sharp popping sound, and Cheng Wulin's eyes were blown so hard that he couldn't open them, and even his breathing was blocked in his nasal cavity.

Just when he felt that he was about to be suffocated, a hand reached out from the side and snapped on his face, so hard that he felt like his eyes were about to be squeezed out.

Fuck ...... me Cheng Wulin's first reaction was to scold, and then he suddenly found that he had really cursed. I was able to breathe freely and my eyes were open.

He turned his head sideways and saw Wang Luli withdraw his hand, but the other party's eyes were still closed.

Cheng Wulin was a little ashamed, Wang Luli was so afraid of heights, he could still think of using the day to help him relieve the wind pressure.

The three of them are now flying over Hangzhou Bay, where the water of the Qiantang River has not yet fallen into the abyss, and from time to time you can still see fishing boats drifting from the coast with the waves.

Cheng Wulin looked at his feet, and felt that he and Wang Luli were above the bay at this time, like two small fish lifted by sea eagles.

"Can you fly a little lower!" Cheng Wulin shouted above his head.

"Lows? Yes. ”

"Don't go low!" Wang Luli shouted, and his voice was a little out of tune. Cheng Wulin said in his heart that he was not afraid of heights, why did he have to fly higher, he wanted him to be less afraid......

Then after a few seconds, he understood what Wang Luli meant.

Gurgling ......

Cheng Wulin spit out a string of bubbles in the water and struggled frantically.

He and Wang Luli were directly carried into the water by Wu Xianming, who was swooped down. Because of the speed, a 100-meter-long wave was rowed on the water surface in an instant.

"I'll fuck you, you bastard! Phew, Bah, Bah! As soon as he was pulled out of the water, Cheng Wulin spit out bitter seawater, waving his limbs like a stickman and wanted to beat Wu Xianming, but it was a pity that his clothes were torn by Wu Xianming, and he couldn't touch the other party's fingers.

"Why, didn't you want to be low?" Wu Xianming rose to the previous height again, and a joking voice came from above Cheng Wulin's head.

"I didn't want you to be so low!" He looked at Wang Luli. Wang Luli still had his eyes closed, and his short hair, which was usually neat, was also wet with seawater, and he looked very pitiful.

"Please, lower down, don't go into the water......" He gritted his teeth and begged in a low voice, "Lao Wang is afraid of heights, you are very uncomfortable for him like this......"

"I'm fine...... Wang Luli said with his teeth chattering.

Wu Xianming scolded unceremoniously: "It's slow, it's low, do you still want a cup of orange juice later?" What do you two think you're flying first class on a plane? Bear with me! ”

He no longer paid attention to Cheng Wulin's anger, and let the other party be as noisy as the radio on a sprinkler truck, and remained unmoved all the way.

Cheng Wulin wiped a handful of water from his face, and scolded the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors in his heart, but at this time, he couldn't resist, so he could only swallow his anger.

Flying for a long time is boring, let alone in this position.

Cheng Wulin thinks that taking a long-distance plane or train can be more interesting, at least he can read a book......

He tugged at the clothes that were clenched around his chest like a face pocket, this thing must have been used by Wu Xianming to move his hands and feet during the day to hang himself up in this way.

Speaking of daylight, he felt the daylight particles around him. The daylight within a three-meter radius around Wu Xianming has his strong personal color, especially the high density of daylight under the bodies of the three people, although it is invisible, Cheng Wulin has an illusion, as if he can touch the liquid by putting his hand into it.

So it's not so much that they're flying, it's like they're sitting on an invisible flying carpet.

And the daytime particles farther away are disordered, natural state.

Cheng Wulin stirred the thin layer of daylight on his body that was controlled by Wang Luli with his hand, and suddenly thought, since daylight can block the wind pressure, what would happen if there was more daylight?

He brushed aside the daylight controlled by Wang Luli like stroking silk. Wang Luli felt his movements and opened his eyes in a little surprise, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Cheng Wulin hooked his hand, and the daylight in the distance floated towards him in accordance with the call of his sealer, gradually gathering into a large mass around his body.

This time he did feel the oncoming wind lightening, and the feeling on his face was as comfortable as if he was poking his head out of a car that had reached 180 mph before, and now it felt like he was poking his head out of a horse-drawn carriage.

What if it were a little more?

He increased his strength, and more daylight was pulled by him.

Wu Xianming suddenly felt that the gravity on his hand became larger, and when he looked down, Cheng Wulin, this kid, had gathered a super large mass of daylight, as if a large balloon had been blown up, and it quickly eroded towards him.

"Damn, can't you stop a little?"

Although the daylight that Cheng Wulin gathered was unstable, such a large number also had an impact on the daylight that he gathered to support the three of them. Now Cheng Wulin, who is being carried by him, has no daytime support, which is equivalent to him directly dragging a person of more than 100 catties, and he will soon be unable to carry it.

Cheng Wulin didn't seem to hear him speak, still closing his eyes and gathering the day.

Even Wang Luli was surprised and kept staring at each other.

So many days...... What does he want to do?

Wu Xianming frowned, and suddenly thought of the way he learned to fly in the first place, which was to gather a lot of daylight like this, and then compress it to shorten the distance between the particles, and finally command them to hold up his body for a long time.

It took him about five years to become fully successful.

Could it be that this kid has only been in contact with the day for a month, and he wants to ascend to the sky in one step? Isn't that what you think is beautiful? Wu Xianming said disdainfully in his heart, so he simply let go.

Cheng Wulin was still gathering daylight, and suddenly felt that the clothes on his body had lost the feeling of being pulled, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was already falling.

Below is no longer the surface of the water, but an abyss leading to the Upper Mirror. Looking at the interface of the black hole, Cheng Wulin's scalp was numb, and he shouted in fright.

"What are you doing?" Wang Luli hurriedly asked.

"Let him know how many pounds and taels he has." Wu Xianming spread out the hand that had been freed, saying that it didn't matter.

"Hmph." Wang Luli snorted coldly, rolled back in the air and took off the schoolbag that Wu Xianming was holding, broke free from the other party's control, and quickly chased Cheng Wulin and fell.

Wu Xianming stopped in a hurry. These two ...... Is there something really wrong...... He was furious in his heart.

He didn't really want to throw Cheng Wulin to the upper realm mirror, tease him and then pull it back, it's over, what kind of fun is this Wang Luli making up. He originally wanted to take two people to confront City Lord Du, but these two people are gone, and they are still a fart!

Wu Xianming complained annoyedly, and the laurel in his hand slowly emerged.