Pesk Diko put the soul gem near the heart core, the light gradually disappeared, and the whole body seemed to be pouring into a warm current, and the nodes on the thought network seemed to be flashing and shining, and his perception seemed to have risen again, so that Pol's estimate was skewed, and Pesk was able to bear the soul gem left by the Sword Sect's blood method.

However, although the perception has been improved, the energy that is not much is only half a section at the moment, and the energy must be replenished as soon as possible, otherwise, if the demon falls after him, it will be a problem to just escape.

"When did you teach me the art of flying?" said Pesk, looking at Pol with a serious look.

The big black ball was stunned for a long time, sat up straight, coughed dryly, and said: "I'm not bluffing you, my aerospace technology is the culmination of more than a billion cosmic years of experience, and it is the crystallization of my hard work, so easy to pass it on to you, wouldn't it be too much of a loss for me, unless I ......"

Pesk Diko stopped looking at him, his eyes returned to the skeleton lying on the edge of the horizon, and said angrily, "Do you still want the ring on my hand?"

The big black ball shook his hands violently and said: "No! no, you have one, I have one, it is very fair, the ring is a token of our friendship, to tell you, there is a superb instrument in my heavenly ship, which I found in the kingdom of Kantur, called the knowledge transfer machine, which can copy my aerospace technology into your cranial nerves, so that you can make the most of my aerospace technology, convenient and fast." ”

Pesk was very moved to hear this, the biggest problem now is that he doesn't know his location, he doesn't know where to escape, the more he knows about this star field, the more chances he will have to escape. But seeing the cunning look in the eyes of the guy in front of him, he hesitated again.

His heart fluctuated, and he didn't know if he could trust the person in front of him, and said, "You said just now, unless anything...... What do you want me to do for you to teach me how to fly?"

Pol was overjoyed: "It's very simple, as long as you are willing to listen to a story for me." ”

Pesk, where is there such a cheap thing, and was about to ask clearly, Pol stared at him, staring intently, his eyes shooting a look of fear. Pesk followed his gaze, and suddenly his color changed, and a red line appeared at the edge of the horizon, which gradually expanded, and became particularly dazzling in the night. Pol puffed up his stomach and bounced, shouting wildly, "Come with me!" He instantly turned into a big black ball, and with a "whoosh" sound, he broke through the air and fled in the opposite direction where the red line appeared.

Peske, of course, understood what was happening, jumped up, ran with all his might, and chased after the big black ball. The faster and faster he ran, the earth flew back on both sides. He couldn't help but glance back, the daylight of this land rushed up in the rear, the fiery red sunlight flooded the sky, covering the earth, and everywhere the ray reached, everything was on fire and burning, only stronger than the radiation suffered by the July Star before, but he also understood that it would definitely not be the Demon Fall to catch up! Even if he was as strong as before, he couldn't afford to withstand the blow of this ray, not to mention that now there was only half a section of energy left.

There was a bulge on the ground in front of him, and he couldn't help but get close to the sketch that it was a small flying machine that was only one hundredth the size of a skyship, and then he understood why Bol was desperately flying in this direction. It turned out that he had already thought of his escape route when he came here.

The most amazing thing is that Dick feels that the aircraft in front of him seems to be able to fly effortlessly in the atmosphere, if they don't jump through this land in time, and can't avoid the sunlight of this galaxy in time, then the skeleton wreckage they saw just now will be a portrayal of their future, and it will be even more miserable.

The big black ball was thrown at the aircraft, and Pesk rose to his feet, followed by him, and fell from the unscrewed entrance to the seat of the aircraft's control module, the seat was soft and comfortable, I don't know what material it was made of, but it fit his body structure quite well, and it felt fresh.

Without waiting for the entrance to be closed, the aircraft took off from the ground, he sensed that the big black ball controlled the aircraft with cranial nerves, so even if he knew how to control the aircraft, he still couldn't control the aircraft, as Pol said before, many equipment in the Saiyin Continent, after following the master, has its own brand, under normal circumstances, that brand will exist for endless years.

The aircraft did not immediately rise into the air, but first flew close to the ground, away from the day, into the night, and then accelerated away into the sky. The violent friction of the atmosphere made the aircraft tremble, but the air pressure and temperature in the cabin did not change, showing that the aircraft had excellent performance, which made him admire in his heart, the wisdom of making this tool is by no means simple, it seems that the Kantur Kingdom in Pol's mouth has its own uniqueness, and it seems that many of Boer's things are obtained from there.

At this time, the aircraft had reached the escape speed, only a quarter of the speed of the two of them when they crashed into the land atmosphere before, and flew in the shadow of the planet, and after a while, the aircraft gradually calmed down, broke away from the huge force field of the galaxy, and entered outer space. The bulkheads at the front and rear and on both sides become transparent, creating a view of the starry night sky outside.

Pol raised his hands and said proudly: "It's done, sit tight!"

Suddenly, the big black ball looked at Pesk strangely: "Do you know who I am?"

Pesk stared at him curiously: "You said you are the treasure hunter Pol!"

"In addition to this, I am also a unique super life in the Syin Continent, and I have existed longer than Saint Lo and Quinton!"

The big black ball lost his voice and said: "What? How is it possible? I thought you were lying to me before, to see that you can float through the sea of stars with your physical body and get here, it is not a simple creature to think about it, there are not tens of billions of people who are afraid of a billion-year-old evolution, how can you not hear the famous name of the three of us, don't lie to me." You don't know Quinton is okay, why don't even I really know!"

Pesk smiled bitterly: "I really haven't heard of it!"

The big black ball closed his eyes for a long time, opened his eyes and said, "How about talking about a deal while you have a little time?"

Pesk gradually figured out the guy's unscrupulous, mercenary personality, but it didn't matter. I thought: As long as I don't go against the general direction of how far I can escape, what about messing around with him for a while? Everyone takes what they need from each other, without his sapphire, their own ascension will not be so fast, this star field, just arrived, no one led the way, it is really difficult to mix, and you can't go anywhere. Wouldn't it be better to have him!

And Pesk has a deeper consideration, the prophecy of the Tree King has come true, the divine bird has been wiped out, and he was sent to such a continent by Busha, here, reborn, although the wings have become hands, and the claws of the bird have degenerated, but he has gained precious combat experience, and he has obtained a strange treasure, which can be described as a desperate life, and the taste of life is so wonderful. The guy in front of him said how powerful he was, comparing his Saint Luo Emperor with Quinton, maybe he was the key person to open up the future and find the truth about the extermination.

After thinking for a moment, Pesk replied, "Say it!"

The big black ball pretended to be relaxed, and said duplicitously: "You just need to go to the Fairy Trail Forest, listen to a bastard tell a story, of course not a bastard, the beautiful Queen Sydar, and then come back and tell me without missing anything, that's it, that's the condition, before that, I will copy all the flying skills into your cranial nerves!"

Pesk could tell from his words that Pol loved and hated this queen!