Chapter Eight Hundred and Twenty-Two: Nausea

。His eyes gently closed, and golden scales shimmered across his body, his breath growing deep and serene. 。 。As Positively Mushi no felt, above the sea surface, his fighting power far exceeded that b...Tang Wulin could hear him clearly, but he couldn't speak in response.

He didn't know how to respond, he just wanted to send all the venomous language in the world to this person. 。The next moment, he collapsed to the ground and fell into a deep sleep. 。A flash of light and shadow passed, and the Demonic Lord of Destruction appeared beside the Nightmare Demon Lord. 。"Not bad! More impressive than I thought." 。Others did it twice and that was enough, but this Tang Wulin persisted for three rounds. Just now he could still curse you in his heart. 。That's very good, a promising prospect. 。Good seedlings should be properly cultivated. 。Let the storm rage on. 。In the following days, Tang Wulin plunged into a sea of troubles. 。As soon as he wakes up, the Nightmare Demon takes him on a plane and lifts him into the sky. 。repeated high-altitude, high-difficulty maneuvers 。From the second time he woke up, he was no longer vomiting. There was nothing left to vomit; it could only be described as a nausea that was beyond unbearable. 。dizzying beyond belief 。Tang Wulin finally knew why the situation would collapse, because he felt that he was not far from collapsing himself. 。If one were to say that all the seniors who came here before us went through this kind of ordeal, then it would be too easy to collapse. 。After an unknown amount of time, when Tang Wulin's hazy feeling gradually faded and the pain subsided, he realized that his spirit was beginning to clear again. 。He was surprised to find that he had actually begun to adapt 。Yes, no matter how the plane rolls, accelerates rapidly, decelerates rapidly, maneuvers vertically, or flies backward in the air >>> 。Dizziness won't happen again. 。He has gradually gotten used to it, and is also slowly developing a sense of direction in the high sky. 。He could see the ocean, and he could also clearly see the surrounding clouds. No matter how the nightmare demon manipulated the plane, that sickening feeling had gradually faded away. 。And every time it takes off again, it has to be a little bit better than the last time. 。Gradually, he began to feel some of the joy of flying in the high sky. 。Come on! Nightmare Demon 。Keep going. 。"Could it be that you're tired I reckon you've gotten old and can't fly anymore" 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 punk, you think old man can't deal with you Good, since you're already awake..." 。Then, it's your turn to drive. 。"Let me try" Tang Wulin was taken aback. From being a passenger to becoming the driver, it felt completely different. 。When Tang Wulin sat in the driver's seat, looking at the many buttons and control panels in front of him, for some reason, he didn't feel unfamiliar or afraid in his heart, but rather a very familiar feeling. 。 Yes! There's no way to be unfamiliar with them. Every day, I see the Nightmare Demon manipulating these buttons and tormenting himself. These buttons are already etched into his mind. 。He already knew clearly what kind of impact he would endure when the Nightmare Demon pressed which buttons, and he also knew clearly what he had to do when the Nightmare Demon made what kind of expression. 。A slightly stiff button press, preparing for takeoff. 。Familiarity grew clearer, pull down the control lever, Tianxiang Seventeen accelerated slowly then suddenly rose into the air. 。As soon as the plane took off, Tang Wulin felt a sensation of soaring through the air. 。Not only is the sense of familiarity stronger, but the feeling of 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 somersault in the air. 。The plane shook slightly as it rolled over, becoming a little unstable. Tang Wulin hurriedly gripped the control stick and managed to complete the maneuver. 。Accelerate, continue to climb higher 。Under Tang Wulin's control, the Sky-Soaring Seventeen began to fly in the air. 。After all, he had once controlled a mecha, and after days of torment, the various impacts and dizziness brought by the plane had already said goodbye to him. 。Soaring in the air, he felt a sense of complete control, as if this Tianxiang Seventeen had already become an extension of his body. 。This feeling is just so comfortable. 。At the beginning, Tang Wulin was still a little clumsy in controlling it, but gradually, his movements became more proficient. 。Strong physical qualities are fully demonstrated in aircraft control. 。First of all, his reaction speed is fast enough, and secondly, his physique has enough impact resistance, which allows him to control this Skyhawk Seventeen as much as possible to make some extreme maneuvers. 。For a moment, the plane rose and fell erratically in the air, sometimes rolling, sometimes plummeting rapidly. 。Flexible like a bird in flight. 。Tang Wulin loved the feeling of rolling and then accelerating suddenly, like letting go of himself, it was simply comfortable beyond compare. 。Fleeting beams of light flashed around him, and as he reluctantly regained control of the plane, bringing it back to earth. 。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 leaned over, contorting his face as if he were vomiting. His body flickered between reality and illusion. 。How could this be... 。It turns out sitting in the passenger seat is really that uncomfortable! Why does my soul get hit so hard 。This little rascal, how could he control this so well so quickly 。"That's not scientific!" Po Mie Lao Mo stared blankly at Ao Meng Lao Mo, "Your body..."Ao Meng Lao Mo waved his hand, "It's nothing..." 。 。"Besides, we've all been here for so long, even if something were to happen, wouldn't you have anything left to be attached to"

The Ruin Demon "嘎嘎" chuckled, "That's true, our situation is always better than those few fellows..." 。Speaking of which, they should be waking up soon. 。I mourn for these little ones. 。" Controlling the plane to land smoothly, Tang Wulin jumped out of the plane and saw the Nightmare Demon standing there. " 。Who sent you down, keep flying 。When I say you're good enough, then you can come down. 。The Nightmare Demon waved its hand, like swatting at a fly, and sent Tang Wulin onto the plane again. 。Not enough, Tang Wulin was already accustomed to flying, so he simply continued driving the plane and flew back up. 。That way, in Tang Wulin's impression, he practiced for a whole month and was able to completely merge with the Seventeen Wings of Heaven as one. 。"Okay, let's stop here." 。Today, you can go steal airplanes and come back. 。The Nightmare Demon left Tang Wulin, exhausted, after leaving the plane. 。He clapped his hands on Tang Wulin's head, and he fainted. 。When he woke up again, Tang Wulin was surprised to find that he was refreshed and his state had returned to its peak. 。Still by the plane, nightmare demon is also there. 。The Dream Demon sat in the driver's seat, and Tang Wulin naturally got into the passenger seat. 。The Nightmare Demon faintly said, “Airborne, no need for a safety harness. Later I’ll just fling you out directly.” 。The rest is up to you. 。I give you three days, if the plane doesn't come back, I release the poison fog. 。"Do you understand"

"Understood"

Tang Wulin seemed to have been tortured into submission, bowing his head and agreeing. 。This time, the nightmare Old Demon was driving a plane very steadily. Soon, Skyhawk Seventeen reached its top speed. 。Ascend to 10,000 meters above sea level. 。Without a cockpit cover, the terrifying gale buffeted Heaven's Seventeen violently. The extreme cold quickly consumed Tang Wulin's stamina. 。The communication device inside the plane suddenly rang, "This is the North Sea Fleet, order you to lower your altitude" 。Otherwise, it will be shot down. 。The Nightmare Demon chuckled, then suddenly, he controlled Tianxiang Seventeen to perform a sideways flip before plunging downwards with force. 。Tang Wulin didn't have a safety belt on, and the sudden change nearly threw him out. He quickly grabbed the handrail. 。“Let go! I’ll send you down!” Tian Xiangshi trembled violently in mid-air, then rolled horizontally and threw himself out. Tang Wulin hadn't reacted yet, when suddenly a powerful force pulled his hand, and he was thrown out like garbage. 。High above, the sky spun and the earth turned. 。The first thing Tang Wulin realized 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, throw him down His body plummeted at high speed, the immense gravity of the ground pulling at his body, like a cannonball, flying towards the earth. 。These days of flying, had already allowed Tang Wulin to adapt to the dizziness in the air, at least he wouldn't be confused about which side was the ground and which side was the sky. 。After adjusting his body, he immediately calmed down. 。Blades of azure silver erupted from his body, twisting and intertwining above his head to form a massive net. The net slowly contracted, transforming into a makeshift parachute. 。

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