Accelerate, dive! Reduce the throttle, press the joystick, adjust the posture...

The acceleration of the free fall body increases, the lift of the propeller decreases, and the air resistance decreases...

Xiao Ling and Peng Shuai were both busy and completed the operation in an instant.

The strait of the 8f was like a kite with a broken string falling wildly, and the acceleration of the fall was even much faster than that of free fall. So all the unfixed things in the cabin flew to the ceiling in an instant, and they were firmly attached to it and did not fall down, including Xiao Ling, Pu Rou, Wei Feifei, and Wu Sihai, who had no seat belt tied, and he could not tied up the seat belt at all.

So no one has any trouble, or even a pain, because the snow squirrel's fat body and huge tail are placed on it, steadily catching everyone. It feels like jumping on Simmons.

But no one was grateful, nor did anyone applaud. Because just as they flew to the ceiling, a dazzling, surging, surging water-blue light swept past the helicopter propeller.

"Room" drives a burst of air all the way like thunder. Not to mention being struck by, just being knocked by the cold momentum, the helicopter sways, like a small boat in a storm.

Xiao Ling, Wei Feifei, Park Rou and snow squirrels were stuck on the top of the airport, so they couldn't help but roll around.

The snow squirrel made a comfortable moan. She rolled Simmons with two beauties. This scene... is really very erotic. Unfortunately, no one has the heart to appreciate it, except Wu Sihai, who is not practicing.

Everyone was sweating in a cold sweat, because they were not unfamiliar with the passing light, it was the sword light! It was as if Lin Zihan was sealed in a small sword. A sword could reach a hundred meters and split the sword light from the earth...

The sword-wielding master was not thrown away by them just now - maybe he had thrown away. However, he was not completely thrown, so he was caught up by this guy using a teleportation-like skill. Suddenly, it was a sword.

The sound of sword energy and thunder, the sound of sword rumbles.

If Wei Feifei hadn't had an extraordinary intuition, if they hadn't reacted quickly enough... as long as they got a little slower, the helicopter would be swept by the sword light, and I don't know what it would be like.

"Grass!" He was actually avoided by these guys! The sword-wielding cursed very unhappily. The fingers straight to the sky suddenly retracted from the sword light, and then slanted downwards. Another piece of sword energy gushed out from the fingertips. This time, it was not calculated in advance to pick up, but swept towards the diving plane, as if it was about to crush the ants crawling on the ground.

"It's coming again! I'll take a walk..." In the driver's seat, the fat man frantically pulled the joystick, and the wings of the eight-f were almost straight up and down. Xiao Ling and a few guys who didn't tie their seat belts rolled from the top of the cabin to the side wall...

Of course, Xiao Ling's Heavenly Book blessing was not stopped during the process.

So again, the helicopter avoided the sword light swing, with a slight difference. The storm caused by the sword light made the helicopter sway wildly, like a small boat in the storm.

But finally it did not overturn, but stumbled and struggled and flew up.

md! The sword-wielding man cursed, and the third sword came immediately... But this time, it was even worse than the previous two times.

Because of this period of pursuit, the helicopter had already distanced himself from him. He had been flying fast with his sword, but the helicopter flew faster with the dive force.

Although the sword light is strong, it can only affect a hundred meters. With the helicopter's high speed at this moment, it can reach a hundred meters in half a second!

In the blink of an eye, he escaped from his sword light threat.

Despite this, the helicopter still swayed and dodged the third side flight, and when it was discovered that the sword light had not arrived at all. Instead, after the rear dissipated, a burst of excitement came from the plane.

A few seconds later, the aircraft cabin opened: "Dada! Dadada..." The bullets that were as rainy as rain came again. This time it was not like last time. They first shot a few rounds with ordinary bullets, and then suddenly launched their ability while this guy was not paying attention.

Such a technique can be used once or twice.

This time Xiao Ling came up and fired up with all the buffs.

He also knew the power of this guy's bullets. Although it would not cause him fatal trouble, it would be more than enough to harass himself and prevent him from speeding up.

Last time he chose to resist and suffer a loss, so this time, he instinctively chose to dodge.

But he forgot one, distance.

The distance between the two sides was long enough, five or six hundred meters last time, and his sword energy could not even be activated because it was impossible to reach it at all; but this time... the distance was only 100 or less than 200 meters.

Just now, he slanted and made an attempt to dodge. The storm bullets were already hitting his face, and they were so accurate!

Of course, I used to hit a target of 500 meters, but now I hit a target of 100 meters. How can I play the same?

What is even more excessive is the bullet speed. The normal six-barrel machine guns are all above twice the speed of sound, close to kilometers per second. With the support of Xiao Ling's ability, they are even more than four or five times the speed of sound. A distance of 100 meters will arrive within 000 seconds.

Even with an unusual reaction speed, there is no way to avoid the rain of bullets coming!

He was directly swept by the bullet, "Tuji, Tuji..." His body trembled and his flesh flew violently, and he was like a sieve.

And this time, because of the close-range aiming... this guy was no longer shot slowed down, but was directly hit and flew backwards. The super impact force did not tear his body or even penetrate it, but it all turned into reverse thrust.

The distance between his man and the plane quickly moved away. In less than a second, it turned into a small dot and was almost invisible. In two seconds... Xiao Ling was still shooting. However, Peng Shuai had already controlled the helicopter to start a big turn to get rid of the guy's gaze.

"Ahhh..." An angry roar came from the void.

The Swordmaster is going crazy. He is obviously just a few newcomers at C level, but he actually escaped repeatedly under his A-level command, wasting a valuable positioning teleportation scroll, and he made himself dirty several times!

You guys, don't let me catch you! You grit your teeth and blood was coming out of your eyes.

However, he finally stopped swaying and stabilized the sword light. The true energy around him began to flow automatically. Bullets were repelled by the true energy, and the muscles pushed them backwards from the wound, and the wound was squirming and repairing.

Just as I was out of my anger, the voice of communication sounded in my mind: "Hehe, your movement speed is too fast and it is difficult to locate. I will report to us the location..."

During the pursuit, the sword masters were in contact with their companions. This was originally a search for the remnants of the Heavenly Palace.

But... the sword master never reported the correct position of Xiao Ling and others, because it was too embarrassing and ugly, so that his accomplices would laugh to death when they saw it. He wanted to catch these boys with his own hands, open his intestines and break his stomach! Destiny absorbs everything!

However, at this moment, his thoughts were interrupted by the voice of his accomplices. He calmed down a little, but had to admit that with his current methods, he might not be able to keep these kids.

The speed of their own sword control is not as fast as theirs; the speed that can barely keep up is at the cost of overdrawing the true energy and cannot be supported for long;

And your own attack methods are rarely able to reach so far and directly compete with the opponent's six-barrel machine gun! The main reason is that the opponent's machine gun is too powerful!

The positioning teleportation scroll was used once just now, but it was avoided by those guys. If you use it again, I guess those kids will only dodge more flexibly. Will they be familiar with each other again?

In fact, there was another method that could burst and accelerate, and at the cost of excessive overdrafts, it could obtain super speed in a short period of time... But unfortunately, the characteristics related to it were actually banned and cannot be used for the time being.

Forget it, let’s report the correct position and let the accomplices come together! With this calculation, the sword master communicated with the accomplices in his mind. However... just after saying a few words to his companions, he suddenly became stunned.

Why? Because there is no longer the shadow of the hateful helicopter in his vision.

How could it be? You should know that when you reach your current level, you no longer rely on your eyes to lock things, but on your divine thoughts. This is a necessary skill for flying in air combat with swords. Otherwise, in the negligent air combat, you will only be ravaged by various kinds of people.

So although he was beaten so badly, he was very sure of the other party's position until now...

Not only is the shadow gone, but even the sound cannot be heard. The wind is strong in the sky, but only the wind is strong and no other sound can be heard.

How is it possible? The sword-wielding man muttered in his heart, tilting his fingers on his eyes, sparking a flash of inspiration, and shooting out from all directions like a searchlight. However, no, there was no, the helicopter was flying in a dark place, as if it had already flown to the ends of the earth.

It's really a ghost! The sword-wielding man cursed secretly, then pointed his fingers into his ears and pulled them in his ears. He put his hands on his ears and turned his ears to the ears. But... there is still only the whistling wind direction, and no other sound can be heard.

"Hey, hey, why are you stupid? Report the location quickly!" In my mind, the accomplices urged impatiently.

The sword-wielding man hung in the sky, reporting his position, and saying nothing! What a fool! Who knows where that plane and those hateful boys went!!!

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No one chased and stopped on the crazy plane.

"Hehehehe, how about it? How about it?" Everyone was finally able to stand in the cabin smoothly. Wei Feifei asked excitedly with pride.

"Tsk, what's the matter? It's just spreading the unqualified nature from the blessing of people to the blessing of objects. This is also worth showing off?" Park Rou said with disdainful face.

That's right, it was the little guard who wrapped the entire plane with no traits, which made the sword-wielding master unable to find.

But Park Rou is right. Compared to her ability to play with various destiny arms and traits, Wei Feifei is indeed not very difficult.

Xiao Ling knocked her head: "Do you think Feifei's trick is nothing. Just jump off the plane and find a way for yourself?"

"..." Park Rou stopped talking.

Wei Feifei smiled proudly.
Chapter completed!