Chapter Eight Hundred and Twenty-Two: Nausea

e, and the competitor before them stomped their feet. Six spirit rings erupted around their body instantly: two yellow, three purple, and one black. 。It's still a pretty good soul ring build ratio, a...Tang Wulin could hear him clearly, but he couldn't speak to respond.

He didn't know how to respond, he just wanted to give all the venomous language in the world to this person. 。The next moment, he slumped to the ground and fainted. 。A flash of light and shadow passed, and the Destructive Demon appeared beside the Nightmare Demon. 。"Not bad! More flexible than I thought!" 。Others only managed it twice, but Tang Wulin persisted through three attempts. He could still scold you in his heart just now. 。That's really good, a promising talent. 。Good seedlings should be well-tortured. 。Let the storm rage on! 。In the following days, Tang Wulin was thrown into a firestorm. 。As soon as he wakes up, the nightmare demon will take him on a plane and fly into the sky. 。repeated high-altitude, high-difficulty maneuver flying 。From the second time he woke up, he could no longer vomit. There was nothing left to vomit. It could only be that his nausea had reached its peak. 。dizzier than dizzy 。Tang Wulin finally knew why a collapse would occur, because he felt that he was not far from collapsing himself. 。If all the seniors who came here before experienced this, then it would be too easy to collapse. 。After an unknown amount of time, as Tang Wulin's dazed state gradually lost its sensation of pain, he found that his spiritual awareness began to sharpen again. 。He was surprised to find that he had begun to adapt. 。Yes, no matter how the plane rolls, accelerates quickly, decelerates quickly, maneuvers vertically, or flies backward in the air. 。Dizziness won't appear again. 。He has gradually gotten used to it, and is slowly finding his bearings in the sky. 。He could see the ocean and also clearly the surrounding mist. No matter how the nightmare demon controlled the plane, that sickening feeling was gradually fading away. 。And every time we take off again, it has to be a little bit better than last time. 。Gradually, he began to feel the joy of flying in the air. 。“Come on! Nightmare Demon " 。Keep going. 。"Could it be you're tired I reckon you're getting old, can't fly anymore, huh" Tang Wulin said viciously. 。The Nightmare Demon crossed his arms, one eyebrow raised high and the other low as he stared at Tang Wulin. 。"You little brat, do you think I can't deal with you Very well, since you've already woken up..." 。Then, it's your turn to take the wheel. 。“Let me try” Tang Wulin was taken aback. From being a passenger to becoming the driver, the feeling was definitely different. 。When Tang Wulin sat in the driver's seat, looking at the many buttons and control panel in front of him, for some reason, he didn't feel a sense of strangeness or fear in his heart. Instead, he had an extremely familiar feeling. 。 Yes! There's no way not to be familiar with them. I see the nightmare demon manipulating these buttons and tormenting himself every day. These buttons have long since been imprinted in his mind. 。He already knows clearly what kind of impact he will suffer when the Nightmare Demon presses which buttons, and he also knows clearly what he should do when the Nightmare Demon makes what expressions. 。There was a slightly stiff press of the button, preparing for takeoff. 。Familiarity grew more and more distinct. Pulling down the control stick, Tianxiang Seventeen slowly accelerated, then suddenly shot into the sky. 。The moment the plane took off, Tang Wulin felt as if he were soaring through the air. 。Not only is the sense of familiarity stronger, but the feeling of freedom and ease, like a fish returning to the sea, is unprecedented. 。All previous pain has turned into euphoria at this moment. 。He instinctively pressed a few buttons and pulled the control stick all the way back, directly controlling the plane to perform a backward roll in the high altitude. 。The plane shuddered slightly during the roll, becoming a bit unsteady. Tang Wulin hurriedly gripped the control stick and managed to control the plane through the entire maneuver. 。Accelerate, continue to ascend. 。Under Tang Wulin's control, the Skyhawk Seventeen began to fly in the air. 。After all, he had once controlled a mecha. Moreover, after these days of torment, the various impacts and dizziness brought by the plane had already said goodbye to him. 。Soaring through the air, he had only a sense of effortless control, as if this Sky Seventeen had already become part of his body. 。This feeling is so comfortable. 。At the beginning, Tang Wulin was a little clumsy in controlling it, but gradually, his movements became more proficient. 。Excellent physical fitness is fully demonstrated in aircraft control. 。First, his hand speed is fast enough, and second, his body's impact resistance is strong enough. This allows him to control the Skyhawk Seventeen as much as possible and perform some extreme moves. 。For a moment, the plane soared and dipped erratically in the air, sometimes rolling and at other times plummeting rapidly. 。As flexible as a bird in flight. 。Tang Wulin loved the feeling of rolling and then accelerating suddenly, like letting go of himself, it was simply so comfortable. 。Rays of light flashed around him, and as he reluctantly controlled the plane back to the ground. 。He found that the nightmare demons around him were silent. 。When he turned his head, he was surprised to find that the Nightmare Demon had vanished at some point. 。

Cave

"Ugh..." The Nightmare Demon arched his back, contorting his face as if vomiting. His body flickered between reality and illusion. 。"How could this be..." 。"It turns out sitting in the passenger seat is really so uncomfortable! Why does my soul get hit so hard" 。This little rascal, how could he control it so well so quickly 。"This isn't scientific!"

Po Mie Lao Mo stared blankly at Mo Meng Lao Mo, "Your body..."

Mo Meng Lao Mo waved his hand, "It's nothing..."

It's just a bit of an adjustment. 。And, we've both been here for so long. Even if there is something, wouldn't you have anything left to be reluctant about" The Ruin Demon "嘎嘎" chuckled, "That's true too. Our situation is always better than those few guys." 。Speaking of which, they should be waking up soon. 。I mourn for these little ones. 。As the plane landed smoothly, Tang Wulin leaped out to see Nightmare Demon standing there. 。"Who sent you down Keep flying" 。

When will you be ready for me to say that you can come down

The Nightmare Demon waved his hand, swatting Tang Wulin onto the plane like a fly. 。It wasn't enough, Tang Wulin was already used to flying, so he simply continued to pilot the plane and flew back up. 。Thus, in Tang Wulin's impression, he had practiced for a whole month and could completely merge with Tian Xiang Seventeen as one. 。Okay, that's it. 。Today, you can go steal an airplane back. 。The Nightmare Demon had left Tang Wulin, exhausted, after disembarking the plane. 。He slapped Tang Wulin on the top of his head, and he fainted. 。When he regained consciousness again, Tang Wulin was astonished to find that he was refreshed and his condition had returned to its peak. 。Still by the plane, the nightmare demon is also there. 。The Nightmare Demon took the driver's seat, and Tang Wulin naturally got into the co-pilot seat. 。The Nightmare Demon said indifferently, "Airdrop, no need for safety harnesses. Later, I'll just fling you out directly." 。It all depends on yourself. 。I give you three days. If the plane doesn't come back, I'll release the poison gas. 。"Did you understand"

"Understood." 。Tang Wulin seemed to have been tortured into submission, bowing his head in agreement. 。This time in the nightmare, the Old Demon drove the plane very smoothly. Soon, Heavenly Wing Seventeen reached its top speed. 。Climb to an altitude of ten thousand meters 。Without a cockpit cover, the terrifying gale buffeted Heaven-Soaring Seventeen violently. The extremely low temperature quickly drained Tang Wulin's energy. 。The intercom in the plane suddenly crackled to life, "This is North Army Squadron, order you to descend altitude" 。Otherwise, it will be shot down. 。The Nightmare Demon chuckled, and suddenly, he controlled Tianxiang Seventeen to do a sideways flip, then plunged headfirst downwards. 。Tang Wulin didn't have a safety belt on, and the sudden change almost sent him flying out. He quickly grabbed the handrail. 。"Let go, I'll send you down!" Tianxiang Seventeen shook violently in the air, then rolled horizontally and threw himself out. Tang Wulin hadn't reacted yet, suddenly feeling a powerful force pulling his hand, and then he was thrown out like trash. 。High in the sky, the world spins round and round. 。The first thing Tang Wulin noticed was that he didn't seem to have anything like a parachute on him. 。...and there were no flying companions to assist. 。Just like that His body plummeted downwards at high speed, the massive gravity of the ground pulling him in, like a bullet fired towards the earth. 。These days of flying, had already allowed Tang Wulin to adapt to the dizziness of being in the air. At least he no longer confused which was the ground and which was the sky. 。After making a few adjustments to his body, he immediately calmed down. 。Streams of azure-silver radiance shot out from his body, swirling and weaving above his head into a vast net. The net tightened slowly, transforming into an artificial parachute. 。

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