The nightmare old demon said contemptuously: "We are ghosts, and ghosts are still afraid of ghosts? Threats have no effect on me. Do something meaningful. What should I do? Well, let's do it like this. Go to the North Sea Army on the shore and steal another plane to drive over."

Stealing the plane? For some reason, after listening to this order, Tang Wulin felt a little relieved, because this was always much better than the situation faced by his companions. At least it was not something that made people collapse.

"Yes, but I can't fly a plane." Tang Wulin said in a deep voice.

The old nightmare demon said: "This is simple! I will teach you!"

"Tell me?" Tang Wulin was stunned. An old devil who had been on the island for thousands of years could fly a plane?

The old demon of nightmare said: "You can't doubt my ability, let alone my IQ. Alas, there are very few things that can interest us. Come on, I will teach you how to fly the plane. Then, you go and steal the plane for me and come back."

Tang Wulin had no choice. Twenty minutes later, he saw the plane, Tianxiang Seventeen. The one they drove out, and it had turned into a convertible Tianxiang Seventeen.

Looking at the soul guide plane in front of him, Tang Wulin suddenly realized a problem and couldn't help asking: "Nightmare Old Devil, even if I learn to fly the plane and drive this plane, I can't fly two planes back alone!"

The nightmare old demon said for granted: "Whoever asked you to fly back with two planes, I will send you over, and then you can fly back by yourself. How can you go to the Northern Legion when you come to Devil Island?"

"Ah?" Tang Wulin looked at him in amazement. Why did he come from Devil Island? Airborne! Did he even land back in the Northern Legion?

Are the various radars of the Northern Legion decorations? If you go back, you will be discovered immediately. So can you still have them?

"Don't be surprised, you can find a way for yourself. If you can steal the plane from the Northern Legion, is there no way to run out for the second time? Okay, get on the plane."

While speaking, the Nightmare Old Demon had already walked to the front of the plane first. He waved his hand and a black staircase appeared, directly connected to the cockpit. From him, Tang Wulin did not feel any soul power fluctuations, and all this was formed so naturally.

The nightmare old demon took the lead in getting on the plane, and Tang Wulin got on the co-pilot.

"I'll just talk about it briefly first, and then I'll take you to experience the fun of the plane." An evil smile flashed in the eyes of the nightmare old demon. At this moment, he briefly told Tang Wulin about the principle of the soul-guided plane's flight and the basic functions of each button.

Tang Wulin can control mechas. Relatively speaking, mechas control is actually more complicated than soul guided aircraft. When controlling mechas, you not only have to control various buttons, but also have to cooperate with the mechas' movements through some of your own body movements. The aircraft obviously does not need to be so troublesome, just control buttons and various control rods.

Tang Wulin studied hard and wrote it down quickly.

"Remember?" asked the old demon.

Tang Wulin nodded, "I basically remember it."

"Very good. Then, I'll take you to experience it now!" The nightmare old demon said, and waved his hand again. In front of the plane, the original pile of rocks suddenly changed. The rocks slowly sank, and a dark belt of light extended into the distance and turned into a runway.

The nightmare old demon let out a cheer similar to a young man, quickly started the Tianxiang Seventeen plane, skillfully controlled the control buttons on the plane, pulled the control lever, and Tianxiang Seventeen slowly slid out and began to gradually accelerate.

Tang Wulin alertly put a seat belt on himself, and a not-so-great feeling appeared the next moment.

The turbo jet nozzle behind Tianxiang 17 burst out from the orange-red flames, which instantly pushed the plane to accelerate suddenly. The terrifying feeling of pushing back pressed Tang Wulin hard on the seat. The next moment, Tianxiang 17 had already taken off into the air. The speed of this takeoff was much faster than Xie Xie. It seemed that he had not even had time to react and had already taken off immediately.

The nightmare old demon let out a harsh and strange smile, and the control rod was pulled to his head. Tianxiang Shiqi soared straight up and gradually deviated from his original trajectory, and even made a volley of empty space.

Tang Wulin felt that the sky was spinning, and for a moment he could not tell where the sky was or where the ground was.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that the Nightmare Old Demon's hands were rhythmic on the console as if they were illusory. Then, after Tianxiang Shiqi turned back, he immediately rolled sideways, rolling continuously as if he was about to completely turn Tang Wulin's internal organs over. With strong impact and dizziness, the plane shuttled through the air.

...

"See it. If you don't obey, it's the consequence. The fog is released, and you can imagine the result."

Xie Xie looked at the nightmare old demon in front of him in a daze. He really wanted to tear this guy to pieces. Especially when he saw that Yuan Enyehui was unconscious in the picture, Tang Wulin was lying beside him. The extreme fear had already made him tremble involuntarily.

"You, you can't do this, you can't do this. I promise you whatever you want..."

The nightmare old demon showed an evil look on his face, "It's very simple, help me steal a plane back. How to fly the plane? I'll teach you well. Seeing the waste when you came, six planes captured you in the air. It's simply a waste that can't be waste anymore."

...

"You!" Ye Xinglan's star sword in her hand shone brightly, but this was not the first time she was shot back to the original place by the old nightmare demon in front of her. Looking at the scene released by the old nightmare demon in front of her, her cheeks were red and her delicate body trembled unconsciously.

"You are just an illusion, I don't believe it! And, if you put Wulin and Kasachi together, what can they do? Even if you are a pill, they won't..."

The old nightmare devil laughed and said, "Is it really not possible? Don't you know that it is actually possible between men and men..."

"Stop talking, I promise you..."

...

"Vomit..." Tang Wulin knelt on one knee on the ground and vomited for more than ten minutes. Even so, his brain was still spinning, and his stomach was in a state of turmoil.

He had never felt so uncomfortable, even when he broke through the seal of the Golden Dragon King. The Nightmare Demon took him to fly for an hour. In this hour, he showed Tang Wulin all the extreme controls of Tianxiang Seventeen. As long as the plane itself could achieve, Tang Wulin experienced them all.

Even though his physical strength is far beyond ordinary people, he still can't bear it after such terrifying high-speed impact and rolling.

The nightmare old demon stood not far in front of him, "Baoshi. Look at your promiscuity. It's okay for me to be so old. Look at how you look like? Get up quickly and let's do it again! You have been resting for a longer time. If you can't get up, I will release poisonous fog to your friends."

"you……"

So three times...

The power seemed to have gone away from Tang Wulin. He only felt that he was in a daze, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart. His body was soft and he could not use any strength. His face was as pale as paper. He no longer wanted to vomit because there was nothing that could be vomited out.

The nightmare demon took him off the plane, threw it on the ground, moved his body, and said to himself with a smile: "I haven't felt this kind of refreshing feeling for a long time. Why am I so happy when I look in pain? You said, do I have some psychological problems!"—
Chapter completed!