Tang Wulin could hear his words clearly, but couldn't respond to him with words. He didn't know how to respond, he just wanted to send all the vicious language in this world to this one.
The next moment, he fell limply to the ground and passed out.
A flash of light and shadow flashed, and Old Demon Shattered appeared next to Old Demon Nightmare.
"Not bad! It's more forbidden than I imagined. Others can't do it twice, but this Tang Wulin can still scold you in his heart after insisting on it three times. It's really good, he is a good seed. A good seed should be tortured. Let the storm come harder."
In the following days, Tang Wulin fell into dire straits. As long as he wakes up, he will be taken on the plane by the nightmare old devil, and then ascended to the sky. High-altitude and difficult skill flying over and over again.
From the time he woke up for the second time, he had stopped vomiting, and there was nothing to vomit, it could only be disgusting and not disgusting anymore. The dizzy can no longer be dizzy.
Tang Wulin finally knew why the collapse occurred, because he felt that he was not far away from collapse. If it is said that the previous seniors came here to experience such encounters, then it would be too easy to collapse.
I don't know how long it took, when Tang Wulin gradually felt no more pain in his daze, he found that his mind began to become clear again.
He was surprised to find that he had started to adapt. Yes, no matter how the plane rolls, accelerates, decelerates, maneuvers vertically, or flies upside down in the air. No more dizziness. He has gradually gotten used to it, and gradually has a sense of direction in the sky. He can see the sea, and he can also see the surrounding clouds and mists clearly, letting the old nightmare control the plane, the disgusting feeling has gradually gone away. And every time it takes off again, it's better than the last time.
Gradually, he began to feel the joy of flying high in the sky.
"Let's go! Nightmare old devil. Continue. Are you tired? I guess you are too old to fly?" Tang Wulin said viciously.
Nightmare Laomo put his hands on his hips and looked at Tang Wulin with his eyebrows raised and lowered.
"Stinky boy, do you think the old man can't fix you? Very good, since you are no longer dizzy. Then, let's try driving instead."
"Swap me?" Tang Wulin froze for a moment, changing from a passenger to a driver, this feeling is definitely different.
When Tang Wulin sat in the driver's seat and looked at the many buttons and consoles in front of him, for some reason, there was no sense of strangeness or fear in his heart, but a very familiar feeling.
yes! There is no way to be unfamiliar with it. Every day, I watch the nightmare old man manipulate these buttons to torture himself. These buttons have already been imprinted in his mind. He can already clearly know what kind of impact he will bear when the Nightmare Old Demon presses which buttons, and he can also clearly know what he will do when the Nightmare Old Demon shows what kind of expression.
Press the button slightly jerky, ready to take off. The sense of familiarity became more and more clear, pulling down the joystick, Tianxiang Seventeen slowly accelerated, and then suddenly flew into the air.
The moment the plane took off, Tang Wulin only felt as if he was soaring. Not only is the sense of familiarity stronger, but the joy of diving into the sea is unprecedented. All the pain before was transformed into comfort at this moment. He subconsciously pushed a few buttons, pulled the joystick to the final position, and directly controlled the plane to roll backwards at high altitude.
The plane trembled slightly during the overturning process, and it was a little unstable. Tang Wulin quickly grasped the control stick, and he insisted on controlling the plane to complete the whole movement.
Accelerate and continue to climb higher. Under Tang Wulin's control, Tianxiang Seventeen began to fly in the air.
After all, he used to control mechs before, and after these days of torture, the various shocks and dizziness brought by the plane had bid farewell to him. Flying in the air, he only had a feeling of using his arms and fingers, as if this Tianxiang 17 had become a part of his body. This feeling is so comfortable.
At the beginning, Tang Wulin was still a little jerky in the control process, but gradually, his movements became proficient. The strong physical quality is fully reflected in the control of the aircraft. First of all, his hand speed is fast enough, and secondly, his body's impact resistance is strong enough, so that he can control this Tianxiang 17 as much as possible to make some extreme moves.
For a while, the plane went up and down in the air, up and down, tumbling, and falling rapidly. Flexible like a bird.
Tang Wulin likes the feeling of rapid acceleration after rolling, it's like letting go of himself, it's so comfortable that it couldn't be more comfortable.
One after another light and shadow flashed by his side, when he controlled the plane to fall back to the ground with still unsatisfied. He found that the nightmare old demon beside him had lost his voice. When he turned his head to look, he was surprised to find that at some point, the Nightmare Old Demon had disappeared.
cave.
"Ouch..." Nightmare Old Demon bent over, in a state of vomiting, and his body flickered between reality and illusion.
"How did this happen. It turns out that sitting in the co-pilot is really so uncomfortable! Why does my soul receive such a strong impact. This bastard, how could he be able to control so well so quickly. This is unscientific!"
Old Demon Shattered looked at Old Demon Nightmare in a daze, "Your body..."
Nightmare Laomo waved his hand, "It's nothing. It's just that I don't get used to it. Besides, we've been here for so many years, so even if there's something, don't you have anything to give up?"
The old demon "quack" smiled, "Yes, the situation of the two of us is better than those guys. Speaking of which, they are about to wake up. I want to mourn these little guys."
Controlling the plane to land smoothly, when Tang Wulin jumped off the plane, he saw Nightmare Laomo standing there.
"Who told you to come down, keep flying. When you practice until I say it's ok, you can come down." Nightmare Laomo waved his hand like a fly, and caught Tang Wulin on the plane again.
Not enough, Tang Wulin was already used to flying, so he simply continued to fly the plane and flew again.
In this way, in Tang Wulin's impression, he practiced for a whole month, and he was able to fully integrate with Tianxiang Seventeen.
"Okay, let's stop here. Today, you can steal the plane and come back." Nightmare Laomo let the exhausted Tang Wulin get off the plane. Raising his hand to pat the top of his head, Tang Wulin passed out.
When he woke up again, Tang Wulin was surprised to find that he was refreshed and his state had returned to its peak. Still next to the plane, Nightmare is also there.
Nightmare Laomo sat in the driver's seat, and Tang Wulin naturally got into the co-pilot.
Nightmare Laomo said lightly: "Airborne, you don't need to wear a seat belt, I'll throw you out later. The rest is up to you. I'll give you three days, and if the plane doesn't come back, you'll release the poisonous mist. Understand. Yet?"
"Understood." Tang Wulin seemed to have surrendered after being tortured, and lowered his head in agreement.
This time Nightmare Laomo flew the plane very smoothly, and soon, Tianxiang Seventeen reached the highest speed. Climb to a height of 10,000 meters.
Without the canopy, Tianxiang Seventeen trembled violently under the terrifying gust of wind, and the ultra-low temperature consumed Tang Wulin's energy rapidly.
The communicator in the plane suddenly sounded, "This is the Beihai Regiment, ordering your plane to lower its altitude. Otherwise, it will be shot down."
Nightmare Old Demon chuckled, and suddenly, he controlled Tianxiang Seventeen to roll sideways, and then plunged headlong down. Tang Wulin didn't have a seat belt on him, and the sudden change almost made him fall out, so he quickly grabbed the handrail.
"Let go, I'll send you down!" Tianxiang Seventeen shook violently in the air, then rolled and threw it sideways. Before Tang Wulin could react, he suddenly felt a strong pull on his hand, and he felt like It was thrown out like being thrown garbage.
High in the sky, the sky is spinning. The first thing Tang Wulin realized was that he didn't seem to have any parachute on him. And there are no companions who can fly to assist.
Just throw it away
His body fell at a high speed, and the huge gravity of the ground pulled his body, flying towards the ground like a shell.
These days of flying planes had made Tang Wulin accustomed to the dizziness in the air, at least not so that he couldn't tell which side was the ground and which side was the sky.
After adjusting his body first, he immediately calmed down. Straws of Blue Silver Emperors were quickly released from the body, intertwined with each other above his head, weaving each other into a big net, and then the big net was slowly tightened, turning into an artificial parachute.