Fu Shiwu was agitated, bent his neck and looked at his feet, where it was obvious that something was restraining him.
Tang Xuhai saw him move, and shouted in surprise, "Shi Wu!"
Fu Shiwu's feet were hung on the weed net wrapped around the claws of the ape-eating eagle.
Fu Shiwu broke out in a cold sweat. He bent down and stretched out his hand to hook his feet. This is equivalent to pouring out and then bending his waist upwards, which requires a strong waist strength, thanks to the physical exercise he has strengthened over the past few months. Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible to do this at all.
The ape-eating eagle felt that the person hanging on his feet moved, and became more anxious. It swayed around, trying to get rid of Fu Shiwu.
Fu Shiwu was tossed to and fro, and the movement of untying the net on his feet was intermittent.
Tang Xuhai was anxiously flying around the ape-eating eagle, but the ape-eating eagle who had ignored him immediately turned his head and screamed sharply at Tang Xuhai, opened his mouth, and balls of lightning balls sprayed towards him.
Tang Xuhai had to dodge in embarrassment. Tang Xuhai's time to light up his flying skills was very short. Now he can only fly in a straight line. Even if he were to land now, he would probably fall to the ground. Therefore, he had to dodge the waves of lightning balls very hard.
Fu Shiwu grabbed the bird's claws of the ape-eating eagle with one hand, and with the other, he freed the last few tough weeds.
Fu Shiwu fixed his body with one hand and climbed up. Now his whole body is hanging on one leg of the ape-eating eagle, and the top of his head is the belly of this air overlord.
Of course, Fu Shiwu would not miss such a good opportunity. He pulled out the steel-porcelain gun that had been holstered when he saw the flames flying over, and pressed the muzzle against the belly of the ape-eating eagle.
"Shhhhhh-"
The gun body made of steel porcelain emits the sound of energy bullets, which is different from the pistol and the previous experimental guns. Only the sound of energy bullets rubbing against the muzzle.
Fu Shiwu pulled the trigger and kept pulling, and more than a dozen shots were shot into the stomach of the ape-eating eagle. Even its thick skin can smash the soft intestines in its belly.
"Wow!!!"
The severe pain made the ape-eating eagle crazy, and it began to fly wildly in the sky. Fu Shiwu was dizzy when he was turned around, and he was thrown out with a force of ape-eater carving.
Tang Xuhai kept his eyes fixed on him, and when he saw that he was thrown out, Pu fluttered in a straight line with his wings flapping.
When Fu Shiwu showed a parabolic fall, Tang Xuhai held him in his arms all of a sudden.
Fu Shiwu was hit by the acceleration and almost broke his neck, but fortunately Tang Xuhai started to slow down after hugging him, otherwise Fu Shiwu would have been killed by Tang Xuhai's inferior flying skills .
Fu Shiwu's face turned white for a moment, and then turned red again due to the backflow of blood, and the whole person was in a trance for a moment as if he had gotten off the jumping machine.
Fu Shiwu's heart was beating wildly, and he wrapped his arms around Tang Xuhai's neck with a trembling hand, almost unable to hold the gun in his hand.
"Shi Wu, how are you?" Seeing the blankness on his face, Tang Xuhai thought he was terrified and distressed.
Fu Shiwu shook his hands and pushed the strong eyes hanging on his face, and said in a trembling voice, "...Xu Hai, take it easy... I almost broke my neck just now..."
Tang Xuhai's face was blank for a while. After experiencing the emotions of great sadness, great joy, worry, and distress, his face really couldn't look embarrassed.
But there was not a lot of annoyance at all. Tang Xuhai nodded his head, and put his hands around Fu Shiwu tightly in his arms: "I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional. I will definitely practice well in the future."
Fu Shiwu was hugged desperately by him, feeling that his whole body was about to be broken in two. Before he could make a sound, the ape-eating eagle screamed fiercely, regardless of how he launched a frantic attack on them both.
"Flash!!" Fu Shiwu put his arms around Tang Xuhai's neck, Tang Xuhai's hands pressed against Fu Shiwu's head, and he violently flapped his wings and quickly left the place.
After the explosion, Fu Shiwu fainted, so where he is now, and how Tang Xuhai got a pair of wings, Fu Shiwu has no idea at all. He didn't have time to figure it out either, but he wasn't worried. The only thing he knew was to trust Tang Xuhai, cooperate with Tang Xuhai, and then work together to kill the enemy.
Like every previous battle, Fu Shiwu trusted Tang Xuhai with all his heart. He hung firmly on his body, scurrying around in the air with him, and then looking for an opportunity to attack.
"唳!!! 唳-" The ape-eater carved out of the animal's intuition, feeling the approach of death, and began to fight back frantically before dying.
Fu Shiwu frowned, and said in Tang Xuhai's ear: "Now the ape-eating eagle's movements are much slower, can you still attack with a metal weapon?"
Tang Xuhai said without hesitation: "Of course!"
He listened to Ouyang's suggestion, the metal weight carried in his body, in addition to being able to make a suit of armor, a big sword, and a pair of double knives, he could also add the weight of a suit of armor.
In addition to throwing a spear before, now his wings are only part of the armor, and there is enough metal to attack.
Fu Shiwu said: "Okay, you can use your weapon to attack it from a long distance and give me a chance." According to the behavior of the ape-eating eagle, Fu Shiwu can make the ape-eating eagle automatically send it to the muzzle.
Tang Xuhai stumbled and turned around, and the ape-eating eagle rushed towards them aggressively. Tang Xuhai raised a hand, and hundreds of small toy-like flying swords flew towards the ape-eating eagle.
The ape-eating eagle instinctively avoided this wave of sword rain, its body tilted at an angle, and Fu Shiwu immediately judged where it was heading next.
Fu Shiwu held Tang Xuhai's neck with one hand, and Tang Xuhai held him with one hand, making him feel very insecure. Fu Shiwu simply put his feet on Tang Xuhai's body and wrapped around his waist.
Tang Xuhai's movements froze, his whole body softened. Fortunately, the wings were mechanically fanned, so they didn't fall out of the air.
Fu Shiwu didn't notice his abnormality, he turned around and stared at the ape-eating eagle with a stern gaze, raised the steel-porcelain gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger to shoot continuously.
A large piece of light blue energy bullets are like water droplets thrown out from a bend. From the least one or two at the beginning to the last dozens, the ape-eating eagle seems to be chasing these energy bullets and flying, slamming straight into it. up.
"唳～～～" The Ape-eating Sculpture made a final cry, struggled and fluttered twice, and then the kite with its broken string fell from the air.
Such a high distance, coupled with the huge size of the ape-eating eagle, made a dull sound when it hit the ground.
Tang Xuhai had Fu Shiwu hanging on his body, and the two looked down at the fallen ape-eating eagle, smashing a mess of leaves and wild flowers, and the petals flying all over the sky fell on the body of the ape-eating eagle, as if to dominate the body. The thunder eagle in the sky is like a funeral.
"Huh—" Fu Shiwu breathed a sigh of relief, his neck was still aching, and it was all twisted by Tang Xuhai's strong impact just now. Fu Shiwu twisted his neck and felt something rubbing against his face.
Fu Shiwu was dumbfounded and stared blankly at Tang Xuhai. That one just now... was the tip of his nose, right
The two of them were dumbfounded for a moment at this inadvertent touch, and just stared at each other for a while, unable to recall anything in their minds.
Until a hare who didn't know it came out from there passed by on the grass under the feet of the two of them, the rustling sound awakened the two statues.
Fu Shiwu and Tang Xuhai turned their faces away and looked in other directions, feeling embarrassed.
"Cough~ that, you can go down." Fu Shiwu said in a low voice.
Tang Xuhai let out an "oh" and fell straight to the ground. The consequence was that both of them fell miserably.
Fu Shiwu rolled on the grass, stood up, and looked left and right, but not Tang Xuhai. Tang Xuhai's face is thicker than his, so he just glanced at him, looked at other places, and then glanced again.
Tang Xuhai was secretly annoyed at his helplessness, this is the time to do something! The physical contact and eyes that Zhen Zi said were all there, and the atmosphere was ambiguous. Fu Shiwu's reaction did not mean rejection, everything was very beneficial to him.
Tang Xuhai's nervous mood was beating rapidly, and his fingers were scratching and he didn't know how to express it.
Fu Shiwu calmed down for a while, the heat on his face slowly subsided, and he took the initiative to walk towards the ape-eating eagle. Seeing him go over there, Tang Xuhai's boiling brain cooled down a bit, and he quickly followed.
The ape-eating eagle is completely dead now, and after making sure that it will not jump up and fight back, Fu Shiwu is relieved.
He pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Let's recycle your flying swords separately, shall we?"
Tang Xuhai couldn't think of any reason to stop it, so he had to split up with Fu Shiwu and start to recover his scattered flying swords.
Tang Xuhai looked down at the flickering flying sword in his hand, what did he think at that time? He actually throws a bunch of these things out of his mind.
The sun has completely set, and the sky is slowly darkening. In fact, what Fu Shiwu said made sense. He should retrieve all these flying swords while there was still light. After all, the materials of these flying swords are carefully collected metals.
Missing the opportunity, Tang Xuhai, who was picking things up while walking, looked up from time to time and stared at Fu Shiwu's figure bent over to pick up things in the grass.
He just looked at him. He rubbed the tip of his nose and looked at him so close. Shouldn't he reject his approach? So there should be hope for developing a relationship beyond friendship with Fu Shiwu, right? Tang Xuhai thought nervously.
The more I thought about it, the more it tickled my heart, and I wished to immediately confirm what Fu Shiwu meant.
But when Fu Shiwu walked over with a pile of flying swords, Tang Xuhai was very timid again.
Fu Shiwu had a sullen face, and tried his best to calmly hand over all the flying swords to Tang Xuhai. Just now Tang Xuhai stared at his back and was about to burn, and Fu Shiwu also looked over when the other party was not paying attention.
This seeming ambiguity really made Fu Shiwu's heart beat faster, and he was puzzled.
Having experienced being confessed once, Fu Shiwu was quite a bit by analogy, drawing inferences from one fact. He knew that he liked Tang Xuhai, and Tang Xuhai's attitude... He couldn't believe it was true!
Is he really so lucky? The person he likes also likes him
After recovering all the flying swords, the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention what happened just now.
The sky was completely dark, and the terrain of the valley was complicated. The two planned to wait here until dawn tomorrow before returning to the valley, or simply wait here for them to come.
The two of them looked at the red sky over the mountain and knew that there was nothing good for people in the thunderous situation. Wen Zhaoming was usually tepid, but once it broke out... Hehe.
Tang Xuhai killed a few hares just now when he was picking up flying swords. Fu Shiwu lit a bonfire and started roasting, although there were a little more than six rabbits - Tang Xuhai did not admit that this was intentional revenge.
After eating, the two of them looked at the red sky over there. Fu Shiwu sat on the ground with his elbows on his knees, his hands resting on his chin, and sighed: "It seems that the fire will not go out for a while. already."
Tang Xuhai said: "Well, it looks like the whole swamp is on fire. I hope Old Wen is still a little sensible and doesn't affect the forest."
Fu Shiwu smiled dryly: "Probably not."
The fire over there was burning all the time, and those who wanted to come to the keel would be unable to make it for a while, so Tang Xuhai suggested Fu Shiwu to rest.
Fu Shiwu hesitated, now there are only two of them, how to divide the night duty? Tang Xuhai said that no one should be on duty at night. He pointed to the huge bird's nest on the cliff and said, "Tonight, the two of us will rest there."
The bird's nest was 100 meters from the ground. Unless the alien who happened to fall into the valley this evening grew wings, the two of them could sleep peacefully.
Fu Shiwu also felt that there was no better place than that place. Although the temperature in the valley was higher than that outside, it was still not suitable for the two of them who had nothing to sleep in the open air. The coldness and humidity on the ground were too heavy. And the inside of the nest is at least dry.
Tang Xuhai flew up with Fu Shiwu in his arms. The bird's nest was quite large and deep. The whole shape is high on both sides and concave in the middle. The two cleaned up the hay in the nest, gathered together, and slept warmly all night.
In the morning, when Fu Shiwu woke up, Tang Xuhai was already up.
It was strange that Fu Shiwu didn't see him when he opened his eyes. He got up from the bird's nest and saw that Tang Xuhai was flying wobbly in the valley.
Tang Xuhai was in a hurry yesterday and could only fly around in a straight line, unable to turn or make sharp turns. Fortunately, Tang Xuhai was smart. In addition to the pair of wings behind him, he also extended two rudder-like feathers at his ankles to replace the tail feathers of birds.
After a morning of trying, Tang Xuhai had the skill and leisure to transform the square metal hard piece into a thin metal feather. Each piece of metal feathers was light and thin, and the supporting frame in the middle was hollowed out by Tang Xuhai.
If Tang Xuhai's pair of wings looked as angular and angular as a machine yesterday, they now look a lot like real flesh-and-blood wings.
The material of the wings, Tang Xuhai specially selected a light and strong alloy formula, the metal of this formula is silver-gray, and Tang Xuhai attached a layer of frosted layer on the surface to make it look more like real wings. like.
The wings behind Tang Xuhai kept changing and stretching, and Fu Shiwu was fascinated by it.
He bit his lip and watched Tang Xuhai soar freely. He suddenly had the urge to join him.
Fu Shiwu was lying on the edge of the bird's nest and silently began to try to invert the magnetic field. This time, instead of inverting the magnetic field in his body, he inverted the magnetic field in the outer circle of his body. In this way, he doesn't have to suffer as much as yesterday, and he can still have spare energy to develop his perception.
With yesterday's experience, Fu Shiwu easily succeeded, and a pushing force appeared on the outside of his body to lift him from the bird's nest.
Fu Shiwu adjusted his posture and flew towards Tang Xuhai.
"You're awake." Tang Xuhai said happily.
"Well." Fu Shiwu pursed his lips, and then smiled: "You flew much better today."
Tang Xuhai said calmly: "It's all through exploration. After all, people couldn't fly before." Tang Xuhai took a deep breath of the early morning air, looked up at the clouds in the sky, and then said to Shi Wu, "Would you like to try it? Flying to the heights to see?"
Fu Shiwu nodded happily: "Okay."
After finishing speaking, the two of them didn't stop, and started to lift off lightly one after the other. Tang Xuhai's speed is very fast, and Fu Shiwu's movements are very flexible. The two tried to learn from each other, flying higher and further away from the ground.
Flying high into the sky, the air became cold, Fu Shiwu was blown by the wind, and his hair stood up. But he has only one feeling, that is cool!
Flying in the sky, without the constraints of gravity, Fu Shiwu seemed to be free from the heavy shackles of his body, and even his soul was free.
He opened his arms and raised his head, closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of being at ease.
Tang Xuhai obviously enjoyed this feeling as well. Unconsciously, the two of them flew faster and faster, and soon came to the vicinity of the clouds.
A burst of icy coldness made Fu Shiwu open his eyes, and he looked at the huge boundless white stratus cloud in front of him in surprise. This white cloud is not big on the ground, but once you are in it, you only feel the incredible hugeness.
Fu Shiwu curiously flew in through the gaps in the white clouds. Inside, there were clusters of cotton-like mists, which were condensed and did not disperse. The magic made people sigh at the ingenious work of nature.
Fu Shiwu's fingers brushed over the clouds below him, and as he flew, a ripple appeared.
At this time, a hand suddenly grabbed him, Fu Shiwu turned his head in surprise, Tang Xuhai flapped his wings beside him and said, "Don't run around, I won't be able to find you."
The density of water vapor in the clouds makes people's visibility quite poor. If Tang Xuhai is not Fu Shiwu, he can still use his senses to find people. Once Fu Shiwu doesn't pay attention, he turns into the clouds, and Tang Xuhai really can't find him. .
Tang Xuhai's hand was pulled down from his arm, and he held his hand very naturally.
Fu Shiwu's excitement caused by the magical white cloud was finally transformed into embarrassment by the heat in Tang Xuhai's palm, and he said loudly, "Yeah."
Tang Xuhai grabbed his hand as if he had received some affirmation.
Just now, the two were either in tandem or side by side. Now that he is holding hands, Fu Shiwu cannot keep his position and fly in front of or to the side of Tang Xuhai, because behind Tang Xuhai there is a pair of huge wings flapping constantly. If his position is not here, It will hinder Tang Xuhai.
Tang Xuhai held Fu Shiwu's hand, and the two of them shuttled through the stratus clouds that looked like a huge labyrinth. Unconsciously, Tang Xuhai, who Fu Shiwu was leaning against, was getting closer and closer. Tang Xuhai's other hand suddenly touched his waist.
Fu Shiwu's heart jumped in vain, and he stopped abruptly.
The two were surrounded by cotton candy-like white clouds, the sky above their heads, and the earth under their feet. The world seemed to be infinitely large. But the space surrounded by the crowded clouds seemed to be infinitely small.
Tang Xuhai's breath seemed to blow on his face so close, Fu Shiwu stared blankly into Tang Xuhai's eyes.
Tang Xuhai didn't say anything, but the hand on his waist turned into a hug, and the other one released Fu Shiwu's hand and touched his cold face lightly.
Then, Tang Xuhai lowered his head and leaned over.
Fu Shiwu closed his eyes subconsciously. There was a soft and cool touch on his lips, and then again, and then another, and finally this soft thing directly covered his lips.
Zhen Zi is right, sometimes it is really self-taught. It will prompt people to make some actions instinctively, sooner or later, just right.
Tang Xuhai's lips became hot after a while, and he wrapped his arms around Fu Shiwu in dissatisfaction. Fu Shiwu was very close to him, so he naturally hugged his shoulder.
Fu Shiwu's fingers brushed against the cold metal wings behind Tang Xuhai, and his fingers tightly grasped his clothes.
Tang Xuhai let go of Fu Shiwu without knowing how long he rubbed his lips.
He lowered his head and looked at Fu Shiwu with burning eyes. Looking at Fu Shiwu, he suddenly smiled brightly, then put his head close and kissed his lips heavily.
It seemed that they understood each other's meaning without saying anything.
Tang Xuhai was excited, his arms wrapped around Fu Shiwu's upper body, and his lips responded heavily. Fu Shiwu's head was tilted, he turned his head sideways, and opened his lips. Not long after he felt the touch of Tang Xuhai's lips, he became familiar with the temperature of the other party's tongue.
Fu Shiwu's head was empty, his whole body hung on Tang Xuhai's body, and he had completely forgotten where they were.
Tang Xuhai slowly and mechanically flapped his wings, hugged Fu Shiwu and slowly escaped from the cover of the clouds, and fell toward the ground.