Tang Wulin could hear his words clearly, but could not speak to respond to him. He didn't know how to respond. He just wanted to give this person all the vicious words in this world.

The next moment, he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

A light and shadow flashed by, and the Destruction Demon appeared next to the Nightmare Demon.

"It's not good! It's not good tossing than I thought. Others can't do it twice. Tang Wulin persisted three times and I could scold you in his heart. It's really good, it's a good seedling. Good seedlings should be tortured. Let the storm come more violently."

In the following days, Tang Wulin fell into dire straits. As long as he woke up, he would be taken on the plane by the nightmare old demon and then ascended to the sky. He flew over and over again with high-altitude and high-difficulty skills.

When he woke up the second time, he stopped vomiting. He could only be nauseous and no longer nauseous. He could not be dizzy.

Tang Wulin finally knew why the collapse occurred, because he felt that he was not far from the collapse. If the seniors who came here before experienced such an experience, it would be too easy to collapse.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Tang Wulin’s confusion gradually couldn’t feel the pain, he found that his consciousness began to become clear again.

He was surprised to find that he had begun to adapt. Yes, no matter how the plane rolled, accelerated, slowed down, maneuvered vertically, and flew backwards in the air, the dizziness would never appear again. He was gradually getting used to it, and gradually had a sense of direction in the sky. He could see the sea, see the clouds and mist around him, and let the nightmare old demon control the plane, the disgusting feeling gradually moved away. And every time he took off, it was better than the last time.

Gradually, he began to feel the pleasure of flying high altitude.

"Let's go! The nightmare old demon. Keep going. Are you tired? I guess you are old and can't fly anymore?" Tang Wulin said viciously.

The nightmare old demon put his hands on his hips and looked at Tang Wulin with his eyebrows one high and one low.

"Boy, do you think I can't mess with you anymore? Very good, since you're no longer fainted, then let's try driving."

"Switch to me?" Tang Wulin was stunned for a moment. It felt absolutely different from a passenger to a driver.

When Tang Wulin sat in the driver's seat and looked at the many buttons and consoles in front of him, for some reason, he did not feel strange or fear in his heart, but instead felt an extremely familiar feeling.

Yes! There is no way to be unfamiliar with it. Every day, I watch the Nightmare Demon control these buttons to torture himself. These buttons have long been imprinted in his mind. He can already know clearly what kind of impact he will bear when the Nightmare Demon presses the buttons, and also clearly know what kind of expression he is going to do when the Nightmare Demon shows up.

He pressed the button slightly awkward to take off. The familiarity became clearer and clearer. He pulled down the control lever, and Tianxiang Shiqi slowly accelerated, and then suddenly soared into the air.

The moment the plane entered the air, Tang Wulin felt like he was soaring. Not only was he more familiar, but the pleasure of fish entering the sea was unprecedented. All the pain before turned into pleasure at this moment. He subconsciously pulled a few buttons, pulled the control rod to the last position, and directly controlled the plane to roll backwards at a high altitude.

The plane trembled slightly during the overturning process, and was a little unstable. Tang Wulin hurriedly held the control rod and controlled the plane to complete the entire movement.

Accelerate and continue to climb up the height. Under Tang Wulin's control, Tianxiang Shiqi began to fly in the air.

After all, he had controlled the mecha, and after these days of torture, the various impacts and dizziness brought by the plane had already bid him farewell. Flying in the air, he only had a feeling of making his fingers as if the Tianxiang Seventeen had become a part of his body. This feeling was so comfortable.

At the beginning, Tang Wulin was still a little awkward in the control process, but gradually, his movements became proficient. His strong physical fitness was fully reflected in the control of the aircraft. First of all, his hand speed was fast enough, and secondly, his body's impact resistance was strong enough, so he could control the Tianxiang 17 as much as possible to make some extreme movements.

For a moment, the plane was rising and falling in the air, rising and falling, rolling and falling rapidly. It was as flexible as a flying bird.

Tang Wulin likes the feeling of speeding up after rolling, which is like letting himself go, so comfortable that he can't be more comfortable.

Lights and shadows flashed by his side. When he controlled the plane back to the ground with unsatisfactory desire, he found that the old nightmare demon around him had no sound. When he turned his head to look, he was surprised to find that at some point, the old nightmare demon had disappeared.

Cave.

"Vomit..." The nightmare old demon bent over and vomited, and his body flickered in reality and illusion.

"How could this happen? It turns out that sitting in the co-pilot is so uncomfortable! Why is my soul so strongly impacted? How could this kid be able to control it so quickly? This is unscientific!"

The Destroyed Old Demon looked at the Nightmare Old Demon in a daze, "Your body..."

The old nightmare demon waved his hand, "It's nothing. I'm just a little uncomfortable. Moreover, we've been here for so many years, even if there is anything, are you still reluctant to let go?"

The old demon of destruction smiled "gaga" and said, "Yes, the situation between us is better than those guys. Speaking of which, they are about to wake up. I'm going to die for these little guys."

Controlling the plane to land smoothly, when Tang Wulin jumped off the plane, he saw the nightmare old demon standing there.

"Who asked you to come down? Keep flying. When did you practice until I said you could get off?" The nightmare old demon waved his hand, and like a blow to the fly, he 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 started flying again.

In this way, in Tang Wulin's impression, he practiced for a whole month and was able to fully integrate with Tianxiang Seventeen.

"Okay, let's get here. Today, you can go and steal the plane back." The nightmare old demon let the exhausted Tang Wulin get off the plane. He raised his hand and slapped his head, and Tang Wulin fainted.

When he woke up again, Tang Wulin was surprised to find that he was refreshed and his condition had returned to his peak. He was still next to the plane, and the nightmare demon was also there.

The nightmare old demon sat in the driver's seat, and Tang Wulin naturally got into the co-pilot.

The nightmare old demon said lightly: "Airborne, don't wear a seat belt. I will throw you out later. The rest depends on myself. I will give you three days. If the plane cannot come back, I will release poisonous fog. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Tang Wulin seemed to have surrendered because he was tortured, and lowered his head to agree.

This time, the old demon flew very smoothly in the plane. Soon, Tianxiang 17, reached the highest speed and climbed to a height of 10,000 meters.

Without the cabin cover, Tianxiang Shiqi was shaking violently with the terrifying wind, and the ultra-low temperature was quickly consuming Tang Wulin's physical strength.

The communicator in the plane suddenly rang out, "This is the North Navy Corps, and you are ordered to lower your plane's height. Otherwise, it will be shot down."

The old nightmare demon smiled, and suddenly, he controlled Tianxiang Seventeen to roll sideways, and then he suddenly pierced his head down. Tang Wulin had no seat belt on his body, and the sudden change almost made him fall out, and he hurriedly grabbed the handrail.

"Let go, I'll send you down!" Tianxiang Shiqi shook violently in the air, then rolled horizontally and threw it out. Before Tang Wulin could react, he suddenly felt a strong force pulling his hand, and then he threw it out as if he was thrown away by garbage.

The sky was spinning in the sky. The first thing Tang Wulin realized was that he didn't seem to have any parachutes or anything on his body, and he didn't have the assistance of his friends who could fly.

Just throw it down like this?

His body descended at a high speed, and the huge gravity of the ground pulled his body, flying towards the earth like a cannonball.

The plane driving these days has made Tang Wulin adapt to the dizziness in the air, at least it is not impossible to tell which side is the ground and which side is the sky.
Chapter completed!