Xiao Di naturally saw it: "I think...... It seems like it's trying to kill us......"

Yang Qi stared at the plane with an unkind gaze: "I think I should rush in and slaughter those bastards and rescue Zheng Datou." ”

Shawty shouted in disbelief, "I think you're looking for death!

Yang Qi smiled at her: "I think you should be mentally prepared and don't be scared." ”

"What are you going to prepare?" a foreboding premonition came over her, and Shawty looked embarrassed, but somehow she understood: "I think- you should give me the parachute......"

"I think it's too late!" the plane ran over, and the two men in the parachute were a non-moving target for the plane. Yang Qi threw Xiao Di far away with both arms, "You bastard-!" Xiao Di fell to the sea of clouds below with screams and curses. At the same time, Yang Qi unbuckled, grabbed the parachute bag in one hand, and took out a big gun in the other.

Aiming at the front of the plane rushing head-on, Yang Qi knocked the last few bullets out of the chamber. The glass was torn to shreds. At the same time, Yang Qi put away the big gun and grabbed the umbrella bag with both arms. Like the closing leap of a gymnast on the uneven bars, Yang Qi crossed a long and precise arc in the air - "Wow!" In a volley kick posture, Yang Qi smashed head-on into the high-speed flying plane.

At this moment, the concept of up, down, left, right and left was blurred.

Yang Qi felt that he was not in the air, but falling at high speed in a vertical shaft. The speed of the plane is not a joke, even if the big guy turns in the air and slows down in order to hit them, it is still faster than the fastest high-speed train. Even if she saw the falling snow, she couldn't let Yang Qi see clearly, and even if she touched the slightest change, she couldn't make her react.

But Yang Qi just killed in, risking being knocked into meat sauce.

On the one hand, because there is no choice. Yang Qi and Xiao Di can't dodge in the air, and only by throwing away the parachute can they escape being hit and killed. But if you throw away the only parachute, the two of them will inevitably fall to their deaths. Nothing is dead, this is already a dead end. The only way to break the game is to fight in the plane to find life.

On the other hand, Yang Qi knew that she could definitely do it. There was no reason for this kind of confidence, but she knew it, and she believed it. It was as if there was a voice in her absolute trust saying in her heart: "Don't worry, leave it to me." Then, the moment it burst into the window of the plane, a mysterious force stepped into the air from an unpredictable otherworld. A clear stream gushed out of the portrait on the side of his right hand, and the clear stream spread and flew into his mind in the blink of an eye.

The whole world has never been clearer.

This is the realm of the five senses!

In this short moment, with the help of mysterious power, Yang Qi returned to the realm of five senses!

To be precise, it should be "three senses in the same tone", because Yang Qi does not have a sense of taste and smell at this time. But it doesn't matter anymore, the senses of sight, hearing, and touch play an incredible role in the same tone. Mr. Tang once gave an example, saying that the five senses are the same as seeing with the ears and hearing with the eyes. This statement is too mysterious to understand. When Yang Qi comprehended this realm, he understood that the so-called five senses are the association and redistribution of perceptual ability.

To take an example that is not very appropriate, if the five senses are regarded as the five attributes, improving the perception is to add attribute points. Similar to power, agility, etc. in the game, each has its own role. But the five senses are in tune, and you can redistribute attribute points on a certain number of dù. In a certain period of time, at the cost of the relative reduction of the remaining four senses, a certain sense can be greatly increased.

In Yang Qi's view, the harmony of the five senses is fundamentally not so much a realm as a skill. With this technique, sensory abilities can be redistributed in a short period of time. During the Battle of Tiantai, Yang Qi comprehensively strengthened his vision, so that he could storm the lower three lanes of the veteran in the face of gunfire. At the last punch on the tarmac, Yang Qi strengthened his sense of touch to the extreme, so that he could use the Dragon Elephant Extraction Method to quickly deprive the veteran of his life energy while taking that punch.

Now, of course, Yang Qi can't be in tune with Yang Qi for as long. This sudden synchrony realm may be a flash in the pan, and I don't know when it will appear again next time. Even if it appeared this time, it would only last for a few seconds.

But a few seconds, that's enough.

Tone: 2nd segment super visual, strengthened!

Yang Qi's eyes seemed to overflow with a ghostly light, and the originally blurred lines and color blocks were restored to a clear scene. The two pilots had already fallen to the ground with a hole, and they broke into the cabin in a very correct position, right in front of the door of the control room.

A thud slammed into the door, and the tremendous speed brought a violent impact. But Yang Qi's leg muscles and bones have made a miraculous strain, removing the power that can cause damage - the same tone: the second stage of ultra-tactile, strengthened!

Click, the fragile gate itself couldn't stop Yang Qi, and he was kicked down from the door frame in its entirety. In the cracked sawdust, Yang Qi broke through the barrier and flew into the hall. There was no one in the hall, neither the syndicate nor the two vixens were there, and there was no sign of Jeong Do-sung. But it doesn't matter if you can't see it, you can find it in another way - the same tone: the second stage of super hearing, strengthened!

Countless sound information was gathered into his ears, even in the electric light, in the chaotic battlefield, in the interference of the roaring aircraft engine, Yang Qi still captured some useful information - there was someone at the door.

A man in a suit was facing the door of the hall, and he couldn't react in the time he flicked. But he happened to be holding the gun towards this side, so all he had to do was pull the trigger. There was a thud, and the door to the hall was kicked to pieces. Yang Qi flew out of it, but the bullet flashed over his head as expected, and he reached out and grabbed the uniformed man and flew further to the back of the plane.

Bang bang bang, slammed open three doors in a row, and the uniformed man was trampled under his feet by Yang Qi like a foot pad, absorbing most of the impact. With a snap and slamming through the fourth door, Yang Qi flew into the cargo hold. Not far from the gate of the cargo hold, Yang Qi saw a familiar figure, it was the muscular brother named Cake Dog.

That muscular brother is still stained with blood - could it be Zheng Daocheng's?

Yang Qi was angry, and he kicked it with all his strength: "Take your life!" Movements are all relative, how fast the plane is, how fast Yang Qi is relative to the people in the plane. Even though it slowed down slightly after the impact of several doors, the cake dog still couldn't react. He only felt a strong wind coming, and before he could raise his arm to block, Yang Qi had already kicked him hard in the throat.

There was a cracking sound, and the cake dog's eyes burst out, blood spurted from his mouth, and he flew to the side, slamming into the inner wall of the plane, and he didn't know whether he was dead or dead. At the same time, Yang Qi passed through the cabin like a ray of light, rolling up a storm of killing. In a snap of his fingers, Yang Qi passed across the plane, holding a uniformed man in his hand.

With his left hand, he tore off the parachute he was carrying on his back, and with his right hand, he snatched the submachine gun he was holding in his hand, kicking him away, and Yang Qi rushed down with all his limbs. Zheng Daocheng was not found, and Yang Qi had to rush to save Xiao Di. It didn't take much time for Yang Qi to cross the plane, but Xiao Di had already flown away. Judging by the screeching sound of the wind, Xiao Di was already very down.

Now the big gun has no bullets and can no longer accelerate in recoil. But as soon as Yang Qi's eyes turned, he thought of a way: the cars and cargo boxes that shook off the plane. These cargo boxes fell in the air like rows of bombs dropped by bombers during World War II, but at this time they happened to be the best springboard for Yang Qi. With a stroke of his arms, Yang Qi came to a cargo box with the help of the wind. Bending his legs and stepping on the lower end of the cargo box, Yang Qi kicked his legs and accelerated towards another cargo box below.

Just borrowing power back and forth on the large cargo box in the air, Yang Qi rushed to the direction of the earth like lightning.

Below, Shawty is on her back, falling incessantly. She tried to stretch her limbs to increase her wind resistance and make her fall a little slower. But it's a pity that she has a slim figure and her clothes are very close-fitting, so it doesn't have much effect. "If I don't die today, I'm going to change my clothes!"

Whew, Xiao Di fell into the clouds. The air flow suddenly became chaotic, and the surrounding white was chaotic and unclear. His coat and trousers swayed as if they were about to be torn by the wind. "Where's that bastard? Am I going to die?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a boom. Xiao Di looked up and saw that a car above suddenly exploded, shattering into thousands of scattered sparks. In the flames that bloomed like fireworks, Yang Qi pierced through the hole and flew in.

Yang Qi stretched out his hand, and Xiao Di also stretched out his hand, and in this high air, hand to hand clenched.

A princess hugged, Yang Qi hugged Xiao Di tightly, but did not open the parachute for the first time. Although it was still descending at high speed, Xiao Ti's heart had already fallen. stared at Yang Qi wordlessly for a long time, and Xiao Di didn't know what kind of expression to put on to face this guy. After a while, she finally held back a sentence: "You know what- you're a bastard!"

"I know. Yang Qi admitted it calmly, and then slapped Xiao Ti's ass with a snap: "Even if it is, what? You are my person now, and you are not allowed to speak ill of me in the future." ”

Xiao Di crunched his teeth, but he didn't dare to let go of the hand holding Yang Qi. Suddenly, with a bang, the two of them had already passed through the clouds.

"This is the Steelstone City?" Below, on the vast expanse of land, a large area of brilliant lights extended to the end of the sight. Even from a very high height, you can still see the skyscrapers, the traffic and pedestrians, and the wide river. If Steel Bullet City is a fart, then Steel Testicle City is a storm. From the moment it came into this world, it has been mentioned repeatedly. The capital of sin, the heart of the world, and the big stage for the big guys.

None of the tens of millions of residents of Steel Testicle City knew that on this night, on the high sky, Yang Qi flew down with her sister in her arms like a god. Puffed up her mouth, and the white-haired woman shouted, "Steel Testicle City, I'm coming!"

(The first part of the third part ends, and the entire third vote is the beginning here.) The code words that have worked hard in the past two days have indeed worked hard, but now it doesn't look optimistic. So in order not to be killed, this chapter is a 3K chapter, save character in advance, and ask for safety~)