"Go and tell the captain to lower the landing gear. Then reduce the flight speed. As long as the landing gear can withstand it, don't worry about anything else!" Zhuo Yifan ordered Xiao Wu, and then
He climbed onto the landing gear on his hands and knees.
"Are you really sure you want to go out with the landing gear?" Xiao Wu swallowed hard and couldn't help asking.
"What nonsense are you talking about? If you delay any longer, the fighter jets behind will catch up! Hurry up!" Zhuo Yifan scolded impatiently.
Xiao Wu trembled, nodded hurriedly, and quickly walked in the direction of the cockpit.
Not long after, Zhuo Yifan felt the landing gear under his feet move, and then the isolation door below slowly opened. A strong cold wind whistled in through the gap. For an ordinary person,
He had been sucked out by the airflow long ago, but Zhuo Yifan was firmly grasped on the landing gear without even shaking his body.
If someone could be next to him at this time, he would be able to find that a light yellow light shield appeared around Zhuo Yifan's body, covering his entire body in the center. And the person inside the light shield
In part, it seemed calm and not affected by strong air currents at all.
As the bottom hatch slowly opened, the landing gear was slowly lowered. Zhuo Yifan's eyes suddenly opened up, and he saw the misty white clouds under his feet, and the mountains that were so small that he didn't know how to describe them.
Like city pavilions. This is him, he can still see city buildings with his eyes, but ordinary people can't see anything at all.
In his ears were the howling wind and the roaring sound of airplane engines. Fortunately, Zhuo Yifan had done soundproofing work, so his ears were not harmed. Otherwise, with his keen hearing, his eardrums would have been shattered.
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Standing on the landing gear, Zhuo Yifan began to adjust his posture. Knowing that the opponent's fighter jet should be catching up from behind, he was also facing the back of the fuselage at this time and observing the movement behind it.[
Just as he was looking around, a small thing suddenly appeared a few kilometers behind him, approaching him quickly, which couldn't help but attract his attention.
When he looked carefully, he saw that the little thing was still burning, with a long string of green smoke, like a big fireball, heading towards him.
Moreover, the speed of this thing was extremely fast. In almost a blink of an eye, it was less than two thousand meters away from the plane. At this time, Zhuo Yifan really saw what the thing was. The red "pointed" thing was
Isn't the slender head just the guide? That thing that's spitting fire at the back, what is it if it's not an auxiliary device? Damn... the other party's movements are really fast, he has already used the upper guide!
Zhuo Yifan cursed secretly in his heart, and after squinting his eyes, a golden thorn appeared in his hand.
With such a delay, the distance between the guide and the plane was already only about one thousand meters. Zhuo Yifan did not dare to hesitate at that moment, pointed the Blood Spirit Thorn in his hand towards the guide, and threw it out with a wave of his hand.
The strong airflow did not change the trajectory of the blood spirit thorn. After the blood spirit thorn escaped from Zhuo Yifan's hand, it shot straight towards the guide like a living loach.
A second later, everyone on the plane felt the fuselage shaking violently, followed by a loud noise, as if giant thunder was rolling in the sky, shaking people's hearts.
