The old nightmare demon said disdainfully: We are ghosts. How can ghosts be afraid of ghosts? Threats have no effect on me. Let’s do something meaningful. What should I ask you to do? Well, let’s go.
The Northern Navy Regiment on the shore stole another plane and flew over.
Stealing a plane? I don't know why, but after hearing this order, Tang Wulin felt a little relieved, because this was always much better than the situation faced by his companions. At least it wasn't something that would make people collapse.
"Okay, but I can't fly a plane." Tang Wulin said solemnly.
The old nightmare demon said: "This is easy! I'll teach you!"
"You teach me?" Tang Wulin was stunned. An old devil who has been on the island for thousands of years can fly a plane?
The old nightmare demon said: "You can't doubt my ability, let alone my IQ. Alas, there are very few things that interest us. Come on, I will teach you how to fly a plane. Then, you can steal it for me.
The plane is back."
Tang Wulin had no choice. Twenty minutes later, he saw the plane, Tianxiang Seventeen. The one they drove out had turned into an open-top Tianxiang Seventeen.
Looking at the soul-guided plane in front of him, Tang Wulin suddenly realized a problem and couldn't help but ask: "Old Nightmare Demon, even if I learn to fly a plane, I can't fly two planes by myself."
The plane is coming back!"
The old nightmare demon said matter-of-factly: "Who asked you to fly two planes back? I will send you there, and then you can just fly back by yourself. How did you come to Devil's Island? That's how you ended up with the Northern Army."
"Ah?" Tang Wulin looked at him dumbfounded. How did he come to Devil's Island? Airborne! Could he be airborne back to the Northern Army?
Are the various radars of the Northern Army just decorations? If I go back, I will be discovered immediately, so I can still have them, okay?
"Don't be surprised. You can figure it out yourself. You can steal a plane and escape from the Northern Army. Isn't there a second way? Okay, let's get on the plane."
As he spoke, the old nightmare demon had already taken the lead to walk to the front of the plane. With a wave of his hand, a black staircase appeared, directly connected to the cockpit. From him, Tang Wulin did not feel any soul power.
Fluctuation, and all of this formed so naturally.
The old nightmare demon took the lead on the plane, and Tang Wulin got on the co-pilot seat.
"Let me tell you briefly first, and then show you the fun of flying." An evil smile flashed in the eyes of the old nightmare demon. At that moment, he briefly told Tang Wulin about the principles of the flight of the soul-guided aircraft, as well as
The basic functions of each button.
Tang Wulin can control mechas. Relatively speaking, mecha control is actually more complicated than soul-guided aircraft. When controlling mechas, you not only have to control various buttons, but also use some of your own body movements.
To coordinate the actions of the mecha. The aircraft obviously does not need to be so troublesome, as long as the control buttons and various control levers are enough.
Tang Wulin studied it seriously and memorized it quickly.
"Do you remember?" asked the old devil.
Tang Wulin nodded, "I basically remember it."
"Very good. Then, I will take you to experience it now!" The old nightmare demon said, and waved his hand again. In front of the plane, the original pile of rocks suddenly changed. The rocks slowly sank, and a dark path appeared.
The ink-like light strip extends into the distance and turns into a runway.
The old nightmare demon let out a cheer similar to that of a young man, and quickly started the Tianxiang Seventeen aircraft. He skillfully manipulated the control buttons on the aircraft and pulled the control lever. Tianxiang Seventeen slowly slid out and began to gradually accelerate.
Tang Wulin fastened his seat belt very alertly, and a not so wonderful feeling appeared the next moment.
Orange flames burst out from the turbine jets at the rear of Tianxiang Seventeen, instantly propelling the plane to accelerate suddenly. The terrifying pushing sensation pressed Tang Wulin hard on his seat. In the next moment, Tianxiang Seventeen had taken off into the air.
.The take-off speed is much faster than Xie Xie's. It seems that he didn't even have time to react, and he was already in the air immediately.
The Old Nightmare Demon let out a harsh and weird laugh, and pulled the control stick directly to his head. While Tianxiang Seventeen soared up, he gradually deviated from the original trajectory, and actually did a volley and somersault.
Tang Wulin felt like the world was spinning, and for a moment he couldn't tell where was the sky and where was the ground.
Immediately afterwards, he only felt the hands of the Nightmare Demon moving on the console like an illusory rhythm, and then Tianxiang Seventeen immediately rolled sideways after a backflip, and the continuous rolls seemed to turn Tang Wulin's internal organs completely over.
, with strong shock and dizziness, the plane shuttled through the air.
…
"You see. If you don't obey, there will be consequences. When this fog is released, you can completely imagine the results."
Xie Xie stared blankly at the old nightmare demon in front of him. He really wanted to tear this guy into pieces. Especially when he saw Tang Wulin lying next to the unconscious Yuanen Yehui in the picture. He was already extremely frightened.
It made him tremble involuntarily.
"You, you can't do this, you can't do this. Whatever you want, I promise you..."
There was an evil look on the face of the old nightmare demon, "It's very simple, help me steal a plane back. How to fly a plane? I'll teach you carefully. Seeing how useless you were when you came, six planes will take you to the sky
Once captured, it is simply trash and cannot be trashed anymore.”
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"You!" The Star God Sword in Ye Xinglan's hand was shining brightly, but this was not the first time that she was slapped back by the old nightmare demon in front of her. Looking at the scene released by the old nightmare demon in front of her, her cheeks were red and her delicate body was red.
Trembling unconsciously.
"You are just an illusion, I don't believe it! Moreover, if you put Wu Lin and Li Zhi together, what can they do? Even if you are using drugs, they will not..."
The old nightmare devil chuckled and said: "Really not? Don't you know that between men, it is actually possible..."
"Stop talking, I promise you..."
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"Ugh..." Tang Wulin knelt on the ground on one knee and had been vomiting for more than ten minutes. Even so, his mind was still spinning and his stomach was churning.
He had never felt so uncomfortable, not even when he broke through the seal of the Golden Dragon King. The Old Nightmare Demon flew with him for a full hour. And during this hour, he showed Tang Wulin the ten powerful skills of Tianxiang.
Tang Wulin experienced all seven of the extreme controls that the aircraft could achieve.
Even though his body strength was far superior to that of ordinary people, he still couldn't bear it after such a terrifying high-speed impact and roll.
The old nightmare demon was standing not far in front of him, "Trash. Look at your potential. Even at my old age, you are fine. What do you look like? Get up quickly, let's do it again! You have rested
If you can't get up, I will release poisonous mist on your friends."
"you……"
Three times like this...
The power seemed to have gone away from Tang Wulin. He only felt that he was confused and his whole body seemed to be falling apart. His body was limp and he couldn't use any strength. His face was as pale as paper. He didn't want to vomit now.
Because there is nothing to spit out.
The Old Nightmare Demon carried him off the plane, threw him on the ground, moved his body, and said to himself with a smile: "I haven't felt this free and refreshing for a long time. Why do I feel like that when I see you in pain?"
Are you happy? Tell me, do I have some mental problems?"
Sorry, I really have no choice today. The update is late, two chapters in a row.