It's a long way to get to the coast of the sea, and you need to teleport to the shore of the sea through the teleportation array and then go to the newly discovered cave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After leaving the teleportation array, they need to make a flying cage and settle down in a small city on the shore of the sea.

The so-called flying cage is actually a huge cage that can accommodate more than ten people, and there is a rope at the other end of the cage, which hangs from the feet of a kind of rectangular flying bird.

On the back of the bird sits a bird catcher, who is mainly responsible for the direction of the bird and the control of take-off and landing.

Zhan Peng looked up, this kind of flying bird is huge, as tall as two people, and its wingspan is about more than 20 meters, no wonder it can pull more than ten people to fly together.

Zhan Peng, led by Yu Ji, entered one of the flying cages.

Concubine Lin and the others sat in a flying cage in front of them and left first.

There was a burst of birdsong, the flying cage shook a few times, and the flying cage that Zhan Peng was sitting on slowly left the ground.

In order to reduce the weight, this flying cage uses a special kind of wood with a very light texture, the wood is very thin, about the thickness of an arm, and the wood of the cage is also arranged with a large gap.

The flying cage flies higher and higher, the scenery on the ground gradually becomes smaller, and when the flying cage glides in the air, it will also make a "creaking" wood rubbing sound.

When he was worried, suddenly the big bird above his head chirped, followed by a shaking of the flying cage, and the bird catcher shouted on the back of the bird: "Entangled by flying monsters, I will do some extreme operations to get rid of them, there may be a little bump, please don't panic, hold on to the handrails." ”

Before the words fell, Zhan Peng only felt that the cage was in a big circle in the air, and he only felt that his stomach was overturned, and he almost vomited.

Several other people are not as good as him, Yuan Zhen's strength is better, and his face is also changing.

A few people with low cultivation have already vomited a mess.

The handrail is a rope, hanging on the top of the cage, Zhanpeng reached out to grab his handrail, and touched it.

I pulled his handrail, I don't know when it was gone, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of hands holding his handrail tightly and pulling it back.

The flying cage made a limit of horizontal movement, there was no handrail to fix, Zhanpeng had nothing to fix, and suddenly rushed to the wooden fence in front, because the wood itself was not strong, Zhanpeng hit it, so that the wood made a crisp sound.

Zhan Peng just wanted to look back to see who was holding his handrail, and wanted to reason with him and tell him that it was wrong to do so.

As soon as his head turned halfway, a strong kick hit his ass, and with a "bang", Zhanpeng turned into a ball, smashed through the wooden fence, and rushed out of the flying cage and went down.

Nimal ......

Zhan Peng only had time to curse a few words, and the huge falling speed brought the sound of whirring wind, and his open mouth was immediately filled with wind, and his cheeks were deformed and blown by the wind.

Zhan Peng hurriedly shut up, he is now a few kilometers from the ground, and as his falling speed accelerates, these few kilometers will soon be consumed, and he will directly become a human flesh pie.

We must do everything we can to save ourselves.

The robe on his body hunted at the high speed of falling, Zhanpeng had the experience of the last time with Maile, and immediately took off the robe, knotted the sleeves of the two arms, and then tied the placket and the neckline and the knot of the sleeves together, Zhanpeng's robe became like a parachute, and the back part of the robe was bulging, forming a ball, and the speed immediately decreased a lot.

The speed has slowed down a bit, but it's still fast.

It's a kilometer above the ground.

He wanted to ask for help from the "Shura Ding", but was told that it had no flying skills and could not do it.

In desperation, Zhanpeng pulled the outer robe parachute with one hand, ripped off the inner robe with the other, and reluctantly made a small parachute with his mouth and right hand.

This time the speed gradually slowed down.

There were still a few hundred meters left from the ground, and Zhanpeng didn't have the hands to get a parachute anymore, so he had no choice but to land hard, control the angle in his hand, and try to fly in the direction of a dense forest.

......

Zhanpeng's limbs were sore, and the fall was not light, if it weren't for the fact that his body was tempered by lightning and lightning, his physical strength had increased a lot, and this time it would really have turned into a pie directly, or that kind of ultra-thin pie.

Even though he was tempered by lightning, he was still injured, struggling to stand up, and suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and he completely fainted.

There was a roaring thunder in the sky, and Zhan Peng woke up slowly, he only felt that the bones in his body were like flashing, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his arms.

When he opened his eyes, he saw himself in a tall wood.

There was a sound of "squeaking" chewing things in my ears, and I saw that the big black bowl was half leaning on an ancient tree, chewing something comfortably, and when I saw Zhanpeng wake up, his body didn't move, but he squinted at him, and said angrily: "Oh, big guy, you woke up, you were old and dangerous just now, and the mosquito that has been the size of a calf wants to suck your blood, I fought to the death with it, and finally shot him, you see that I am so conscientious, is it not to reward me with that water bead, let me taste it." ”

Zhan Peng scolded in his heart, he was not afraid of an opponent like a lion, he was afraid of a teammate like a pig, a mosquito was the size of a calf, can you make up a draft of the big bowl? He didn't bother to pay attention to this spiritual body with no edge on his mouth, and reluctantly stood up, wanting to move.

Probably because he was too seriously injured, he couldn't get up at all, so he could only learn like a big black bowl, climb under a big tree, and rest there.

His robe had long since been turned into pieces by the branches, and hung on the tree.

Zhanpeng didn't bother to think about how he fell out of the flying cage, from the place where his handrail was occupied and he had no support, to the kick in the back against his ass, with the big female toe, he knew that it must have something to do with Youji.

You Ji is really a big trouble, since she entered the Deer Academy, she has been entangled with her forces.

Zhan Peng had just breathed a sigh of relief, when suddenly there was a rustling sound from the bushes on the right, accompanied by a buzzing sound.

It's like the buzzing of mosquitoes in your ears, but it's much louder, like the sound of thousands of mosquitoes flapping their wings at the same frequency.

I'm going to go, it's not really like the big black bowl said, there are mosquitoes the size of calves, how much blood does that thing have to suck, I guess the two of them are not enough for him to drink.

"Shura Ding" soared, ran to Zhanpeng's side, and muttered in his mouth: "Don't eat me if you eat him, I'm all stones, I have no taste, you have to dip it in water, how troublesome." ”

Zhan Peng didn't bother to bother with it, so he picked up a thick wooden stick from the side and held it in his hand.

Pity him for being a sixth-layer monk who gathers energy, he doesn't even have a weapon to take advantage of, and his spirit body is a waste bowl, so he knows how to eat it all day long.

When they came, everyone was equipped with some supplies and some weapons, but it was all in Youji's, and they were kicked down before they reached their own hands, Nima, it seems that Youji had a premeditated rhythm.

The bush on the right was violently pushed away, and a shadow the size of a calf sprang out of the grass, and there were wings on either side of the shadow that stirred rapidly.

Nima, there is really such a big mosquito, where can Zhanpeng lean, pick up the stick in his hand, and wave it towards his shadow......