The Blood Demon turned out to be the Blood Demon!

Wang Zhuo's figure appeared in the plane bathroom, his heart pounding, he hadn't been so nervous for a long time.

Even if it is in front of the ministers, even if it is in front of Ma Ling'er, who has become a zombie of fate.

In Wang Zhuo's heart, the blood demon is far more dangerous than zombies, if you have to use a metaphor to describe it, it is the immortality and contagiousness of zombies plus the obscenity and insidiousness of Miaoshan.

And judging from the fact that the blood demon distraction can break his multiple red thunder protections in a row, I am afraid that the one thing he is most afraid of has happened.

I'm afraid that in this world with an explosive population, the blood demon has already eaten a lot of brains.

When did it get out of trouble? Was it before the founding of the state, or after the founding of the state?

Where is the deity hiding?!

At this time, there was a knock on the toilet door: "Okay brother, you have been squatting for more than ten minutes." ”

Wang Zhuo pushed the door out: "I'm sorry." ”

The six demons disappeared, and the people in the cabin didn't seem to notice anything, as if they had never existed.

He returned to his seat, and through the vision of the Liuding Heavenly Maiden, he was relieved to find that the two captains had come to their senses and were calibrating the course.

"Why did you go so long?"

"It's a bit of diarrhea."

Wang Zhuo's body was hot, and Ma Xiaoling put her blanket on Wang Zhuo.

"Hold your stomach down. Don't go over there and delay your work. ”

Wang Zhuo covered her with a blanket: "It's not frozen, it's that I ate too much fried rice last night, and I guess I'm allergic to seafood." You cover your legs. ”

Ma Xiaoling hesitated: "Then let's cover half of it by ourselves, right?" ”

Why don't you ask the flight attendant for another one? Ma Xiaoling herself didn't know that when she reacted, the two ends of a blanket were already on Wang Zhuo's stomach and her own legs.

It's like covering the same quilt.

Wang Zhuo fell into thought, and Ma Xiaoling did not speak because of embarrassment.

Time passes imperceptibly.

The light of the plane slowly dimmed, and the visors were all lowered, and it was already night.

In the dark, Wang Zhuo whispered: "When you get to the place, you can buy a ticket and go back, and leave the work to me." ”

Ma Xiaoling asked, "Why?" ”

"I just think it's just a matter of tracking down a suspect, and you don't need two people for such a trivial matter. Lingling needs you to go back and sit, otherwise you may lose local customers. ”

“…… That's not an ordinary suspect, not only a drug lord, but also a spiritual crime, I'm not here, how can you guarantee your own safety. ”

"Have you forgotten that I am the descendant of the Thousand Kings of Huaxia? My kung fu can't wait for more than a dozen people to get close, and I also learned the Ma family secrets you gave me, no problem. It's a big deal, you can give me a few more magic weapons. ”

But Wang Zhuo's explanation was too far-fetched, and Ma Xiaoling's suspicion of him became even stronger.

"Wang Zhuo, ...... you?"

"Quiet."

Wang Zhuo suddenly interrupted her words, because at this time, Wang Zhuo's sixth sense was desperately warning her.

There is danger!

He shared a vision of Rokucho Rokka, and did not notice anything unusual in the plane.

He got up and walked to the cockpit, where he was blocked by the flight attendant.

"Sir, the bathroom is in the back."

"I want to ask, where are we flying now?"

"Probably Russia."

Russia? Wang Zhuo hurriedly ordered Liuding Liujia to fly out of the plane to guard against any incoming missiles.

Because of the appearance of the Blood Demon, it is difficult to ensure that some military and political figures are not controlled by the Blood Demon possession.

Outside, the clouds and mist were blowing, and the wind was fierce, and it didn't look out of the ordinary.

However, there was no trace of the missile, but Liuding Liujia was blasted by an irresistible electromagnetic pulse and flew back into Wang Zhuo's divine consciousness.

At the same time, the control panel of the aircraft instantly failed, and the co-pilot pushed the lever in a cold sweat, but there was no response.

The captain lost his voice and said, "Mom mess with Fake!" We are attacked by the Russians! It's an electromagnetic weapon! ”

At this time, the inertia of the plane gliding has passed, and it begins to fall head-down, straight down.

The entire cabin slanted sharply, waking all the passengers from their sleep.

The stewardess who blocked Wang Zhuo screamed, and the whole person fell towards the cockpit door.

The aisle distance of several meters now becomes several meters in the air.

Wang Zhuo quickly grabbed the stewardess, and his feet were firmly fixed on the ground.

Soon the entire cabin became like a funeral home, and countless people screamed and wailed, screaming and scolding.

The weightlessness of a rapid fall caused many people to vomit violently.

Several people have even gone into cardiac arrest.

"Wang Zhuo!"

Ma Ling'er's voice came from above, and Wang Zhuo looked up to see that Ma Ling'er was hanging in place with a seat belt.

"I'll pull you up!"

She reached for the unbuckling of her seatbelt.

"Don't move! Sit in your seat! Soon it will be fine! ”

Wang Zhuo roared.

His sea of telekinesis swept out, firmly enveloping the plane, slowing down the fall.

However, this passenger plane weighs hundreds of tons with personnel and luggage, and the impact of the current gravitational acceleration is almost unbearable with the power of Wang Zhuo's four palaces.

"How long are you going to faint? Come out and help! ”

Wang Zhuo gave an order, Liuding Liujia shook his spirits, flew out again, and lifted the twelve parts of the plane with his mental strength.

With the blessings of the twelve gods, Wang Zhuo's pressure plummeted, and he used all his strength to reduce the plane's fall by half and straighten the plane again.

The flight attendant was hugging Wang Zhuo's arm tightly and crying, "Thank you! Thank you! ”

Wang Zhuo gritted his teeth: "Go and sit down, don't get in the way here." ”

It is far more difficult to lift a passenger plane than to destroy a passenger plane, and this is something that no one in the motherland can do.

Wang Zhuo had already run his mental power to the extreme, and the burden he carried was not at all what his current mental power cultivation could bear.

Although the sea of mental power he had accumulated was almost endless, it was only endurance, not strength.

The overload caused the capillaries under his mucosal tissue to burst continuously, and as the nosebleeds began to flow, the corners of his eyes began to leak blood.

But fortunately, he was finally able to hold on, as long as he could reduce the impact of the plane to a certain extent, and when it reached a suitable altitude of kilometers above the ground, he could use his mental power to take all the people on the plane out and land safely.

But the enemy was clearly not prepared to do this once.

Another wave of silent electromagnetic pulses enveloped the airliner, knocking the twelve gods back into Wang Zhuo's divine consciousness.

And the people on the plane were hit by the pulse, and they all fainted in the dark.

The pulse fell on Wang Zhuo's body, and all of them were absorbed by the runes on his back.

Without the help of the twelve gods, the plane fell rapidly again.

Damn it!

Wang Zhuo's nerves were violently pulled by this blow, and he suddenly had a splitting headache. He simply let go of his telekinesis and let the plane fall.

He opened his perception and pulled all the perceived lives on the plane into the thunderstorm space one by one, and then he rushed to Ma Xiaoling, took her into his arms, and disappeared into the plane together.

Rumble!!!

As the waves set off, mixed with fuel exploded.

On the sea, an international airliner fell to pieces.