Chapter 822: Vomiting ......

Tang Wulin could hear his words very clearly, but he couldn't say anything to respond to him. He didn't know how to respond www.biquge.info he just wanted to give this one all the vicious words in this world.

The next moment, he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

A flash of light flashed, and the Shattered Old Demon appeared beside the Nightmare Old Demon.

"That's right! Others can't do it twice, this Tang Wulin insisted on it three times, and he can still scold you in his heart just now. It's really good, it's a good seedling. Good seedlings should be tortured. Let the storm come harder. ”

In the following days, Tang Wulin fell into dire straits. As soon as he wakes up, he will be taken to the plane by the Nightmare Old Demon and take to the sky. Fly over and over again at high altitudes and with high tricks.

Since the second time he woke up, he had stopped throwing up, and if he didn't, he could only be disgusting and couldn't be disgusting anymore. Those who are dizzy can no longer be dizzy.

Tang Wulin finally knew why there was a collapse, because he felt that he was not far from a collapse. If the previous seniors came here to experience such an encounter, then it would be too easy to collapse.

I don't know how long it took, but when Tang Wulin's muddy nightmare gradually stopped feeling the pain, he found that his consciousness began to become clear again.

He was surprised to find that he had begun to adapt. Yes, no matter how the plane rolls, accelerates sharply, decelerates sharply, maneuvers vertically, flies upside down in the air. The feeling of vertigo will no longer occur. He had grown accustomed to it, and he had gradually gained a sense of direction in the air. He could see the sea, he could see the clouds around him, and the disgusting feeling of letting the Nightmare Boss control the plane was gone. And every time I take off again, it's better than the last time.

Gradually, he began to feel the joy of flying high.

"Let's go, Nightmare Demon. Go ahead. Are you tired, I guess you're too old to fly, right?" Tang Wulin said viciously.

The nightmare old devil crossed his hands on his hips, and looked at Tang Wulin with two eyebrows, one high and one low.

"Stinky boy, do you think the old man can't fix you? Well, try it out for you. ”

"Change me?" Tang Wulin was stunned for a moment, from a passenger to a driver, this feeling is definitely different.

When Tang Wulin sat in the driver's seat and looked at the many buttons and consoles in front of him, I don't know why, there was no sense of strangeness and fear in his heart, but an extremely familiar feeling.

There's no way not to be unfamiliar, watching the Nightmare Old Devil manipulate these buttons and torture himself every day, and these buttons have long been imprinted in his mind. He already knew exactly what kind of impact he would suffer when the Nightmare Devil pressed which buttons, and he could also clearly know what he was going to do when the Nightmare Devil had a look on his face.

Slightly jerky press the button and get ready for takeoff. The familiarity became clearer and clearer, and when he pulled down the control stick, Tianxiang XVII slowly accelerated, and then suddenly took off into the air.

The moment the plane entered the air, Tang Wulin only felt as if he was soaring. Not only is the sense of familiarity stronger, but the pleasure of fish entering the sea is unprecedented. All the pain before turned into refreshment in this moment. He subconsciously flipped a few buttons, pulled the control stick to the last position, and directly controlled the plane to roll backwards in the air.

The plane trembled slightly in the process of overturning, and it was a little unstable, Tang Wulin hurriedly held the control stick tightly and controlled the plane to complete the whole action.

Accelerate and continue to climb altitude. Under Tang Wulin's control, Tianxiang Seventeen began to fly in the air.

After all, he had once controlled a mecha, and after all these days of torture, the various shocks and vertigo caused by the plane had said goodbye to him. Flying in the air, he only had a feeling like an arm, as if this Sky Seventeen had become a part of his body. It's so comfortable.

At the beginning, Tang Wulin was still a little jerky in the process of control, but gradually, his movements became proficient. Strong physical fitness is vividly reflected in the handling of the aircraft. First of all, his hand speed is fast enough, and secondly, his body's impact resistance is strong enough, so that he can control this Tianxiang XVII as much as possible to make some very extreme movements.

For a time, the plane was high and low, up and down in the air, suddenly rolling, and suddenly falling rapidly. Flexible is like a bird.

Tang Wulin's favorite feeling of accelerating sharply after rolling, it's like letting go of himself, it's so comfortable that it can't be more comfortable.

Flashes of light and shadow flashed around him, as he unfinished controlling the plane to fall back to the ground. He found that the nightmare demon beside him was silent. When he turned his head to look, he was surprised to find that he didn't know when, the nightmare old demon had actually disappeared.

Cavern.

"Vomit ......" The nightmare old devil bent over and vomited, and his body flickered in reality and illusion.

"How so. It turns out that sitting in the co-pilot is really so uncomfortable! Why is my soul so strongly impacted? This bastard, how could he be so quick to control it so well. It's not scientific!"

The Broken Old Demon looked at the Nightmare Old Demon in a daze, "Your body ......"

The Nightmare Old Devil waved his hand, "It's nothing. It's just a little uncomfortable. Moreover, we have been here for so many years, even if there is anything, is there anything you are not willing to give?"

The Old Demon of Destruction "quack" smiled, "Also, the situation of the two of us is better than those guys." Speaking of which, they're about to wake up. I'm going to observe a moment of silence for these little ones. ”

Controlling the plane to land smoothly, when Tang Wulin jumped off the plane, he saw the nightmare old devil standing there.

"Whoever told you to come down, keep flying. When I practice until I say it's okay, I can come down. The Nightmare Old Devil waved his hand, like a fly, and caught Tang Wulin on the plane again.

Not enough, Tang Wulin was also used to flying, so he simply continued to fly the plane again.

In this way, in Tang Wulin's impression, he had been practicing for a whole month, and he had been able to completely achieve the level of dissolving with Tianxiang Seventeen.

"Okay, that's it. Today, you can go and steal the plane back. The nightmare old devil let the exhausted Tang Wulin get off the plane. Raising his hand and patting on the top of his head, Tang Wulin fainted.

When he came to his senses again, Tang Wulin was surprised to find that he was refreshed and his state had recovered to his peak. Still next to the plane, so is the Nightmare Boss.

The nightmare old devil sat in the driver's seat, and Tang Wulin naturally got into the co-pilot.

The Nightmare Old Devil said lightly: "Airborne, don't wear a seat belt, I'll throw you out directly later." The rest is up to you. I'll give you three days, and if the plane can't come back, I'll release the poisonous fog. Do you understand?"

"Understood. Tang Wulin seemed to have surrendered after being tortured, and bowed his head in agreement.

This time, the Nightmare Old Devil flew the plane very smoothly, and soon, Tianxiang 17 reached the highest speed. Climb to an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Without a canopy, Tianxiang Seventeen, which was blown by the terrifying wind, trembled violently, and the ultra-low temperature consumed Tang Wulin's physical energy even faster.

The communicator in the plane suddenly sounded, "This is the Northern Navy Regiment, order your plane to lower altitude." Otherwise, it will be shot down. ”

The Nightmare Old Devil smiled, and suddenly, he controlled Tianxiang Seventeen to roll sideways, and then slammed down. Tang Wulin didn't have a seat belt on his body, and the sudden change made him almost fall out, so he hurriedly grabbed the handrail.

"Let go, I'll send you down!" Tianxiang Seventeen shook violently in the air, and then rolled sideways and threw out, Tang Wulin didn't react, and suddenly felt a strong force pulling his hand, and then he threw it out as if he was being thrown garbage.

High in the sky, the sky is spinning. The first thing Tang Wulin realized was that he didn't seem to have any parachutes or anything like that. And there are no partners who can fly.

Just throw it down?

His body descended at high speed, and the huge gravity of the ground pulled his body like a cannonball, flying towards the earth.

These days of airplane piloting, Tang Wulin has adapted to the dizziness in the air, at least not so much that he can't tell which side is the ground and which side is the sky.

After adjusting his body first, he immediately calmed down. One by one, the Blue Silver Emperor was quickly released from his body, intertwined with each other above his head, and formed a large net with each other, and then the large net slowly tightened and turned into an artificial parachute.