Chapter 535: Failure (Part 1)

Finally, Wang Sheng had the experience of being dismissed from the warplane on Earth. No matter when, he would hold two long feathers in his hand. There was no seat belt on the back of the snow sculpture, so he could only use this simple method.

The snow sculpture's sudden turn over did not let Wang Sheng fall down. Wang Sheng grabbed two long feathers in both hands and hung them on the snow sculpture's body.

Perhaps feeling this discomfort, the snow sculpture quickly turned around, and Wang Sheng was thrown heavily on the snow sculpture's back again.

Wang Sheng is almost desperately using the Five-character Sword, desperately launching the combat consciousness villain to help, hoping that the snow sculpture can calm down and not play such tricks. However, with continuous efforts, Wang Sheng did not see any signs of improvement, and the snow sculpture is still struggling wildly.

I don’t know how many times it has come from top to bottom to hand. Wang Sheng’s spiritual pressure increased and then suddenly cleared, the air was normal, and the air was thin. After more than an hour of tossing, the snow sculpture did not stop.

Is this an inevitable experience in conquering the snow sculpture? Maybe! Wang Sheng didn’t know that at least other monsters, such as the giant bear, had not experienced these. Of course, the bigger thing is that the snow sculpture is higher than the giant bear, so it is not easily controlled by Wang Sheng.

Even if it is a fierce horse, it will take some time to fight. You can't resist. Wang Sheng doesn't allow it! Wang Sheng doesn't have such a powerful means now.

The snow sculpture carried Wang Sheng up and down. Wang Sheng really couldn't care how to control the snow sculpture for a while, and tried hard to adapt to the rapid changes in the spiritual pressure, from 0 to max or from max to 0. Wang Sheng felt that he had not been able to go back and forth for so many years of practice, so it was even more troublesome to control Wang Sheng.

The disadvantage is that Wang Sheng could not use the Five-character Sword to control the snow sculptures, and could only control his spiritual energy desperately. The disadvantage is that such experiences come too frequently, so that Wang Sheng gradually got used to this rhythm.

There is no need to spend more than one day, and you can do hundreds of such rounds and rounds. Not to mention the decompression disease, Wang Sheng's body can be spontaneously tempered and tempered by this spiritual pressure, and the control ability of spiritual energy can be improved geometrically.

The problem is that what Wang Sheng wants now is not like this kind of passive training, and the main purpose is to control the snow sculpture. As long as he can control the snow sculpture, he will have as many times as he wants to do in the future.

Even those who went back and forth could not get rid of Wang Sheng. Xue Diao seemed a little anxious, speeded up the speed, and at the same time raised the height, and tried hard to make a lot of effort.

Wang Sheng was a little more contented, grabbed the two sturdy long feathers on the snow sculpture's back, and refused to let go, and merged with the snow sculpture.

Between up and down, Wang Sheng saw the figure of the old Taoist Ling Xu several times. However, under this situation, Wang Sheng couldn't take care of himself and didn't even bother to say hello to the old Taoist.

Although the old Taoist's sensing range was only about 100 meters, there were several times when the snow sculptures flew below this height. Soon, the old Taoist discovered the traces of Wang Sheng and the snow sculptures.

Seeing Wang Sheng being tossed up and down on the snow sculpture's back, the old Taoist's heart immediately tugged. What others saw was Wang Sheng successfully sitting on the snow sculpture's back. What the old Taoist sensed was that Wang Sheng's aura was even more chaotic than Sister Qiangwei who was waiting for rescue at that time.

It would be abnormal if Wang Sheng's aura was not messed up by the snow sculpture. Unfortunately, Wang Sheng's entire spirit was concentrated on himself and the snow sculpture, and he could not inform the old Taoist Ling Xu at all.

The old Taoist watched Wang Sheng be sent to a high altitude, then he landed freely and swooped down from a high place. When he was about to reach the ground, he quickly pulled up. He kept praying to Taoist Ancestor, praying that Taoist Ancestor could bless Wang Sheng.

Seeing the snow sculpture carrying Wang Sheng rushed to the sky again, it flew out of the old Taoist's sight in a while. The old Taoist didn't know how to evaluate it. Wang Sheng was indeed bold and played too hard.

This time, the snow sculptures flew more than any previous one. According to Wang Sheng's experience, the ratio of the ground from here should be about 10,000 meters. It must be said that the snow sculptures are really powerful and can fly so high in such places.

As far as Wang Sheng knows, the highest bird flying on the earth is only about 11,000 meters, but this snow sculpture easily flew to a height of 10,000 meters, and it seems that there is even more energy.

The air here was so thin that it was unreasonable that even Wang Sheng was breathing. Perhaps because he heard Wang Sheng's breathing, the snow sculpture felt that he had found a way to deal with Wang Sheng, and his wings slapped in a row and raised them up again.

Wang Sheng watched the snow sculptures lead him up, and there was no way to stop it. At this height, the temperature was much lower than the inner circle of Qianjiedi core. Wang Sheng had to forcefully activate the warm formation on his underwear with spiritual energy, so he did not freeze into a popsicle.

However, without the supplement from the outside world, even Wang Sheng could not last long in this state. However, the snow sculpture had no problem. With its strong strength and life that had long been used to, this height was just a casual one for it.

After more than 20,000 meters, Wang Sheng had to take out the cylinder and breathe a few breaths of normal air. The snow sculpture was still rising, and Wang Sheng was also furious to see how high you could rise to.

Continue to go up, Wang Sheng can no longer refer to how high he is from his experience. Anyway, his body has been above the clouds. However, according to the flight time, it should be about 30,000 meters high.

"You are amazing!" Wang Sheng took a mouthful of the air in the cylinder again, and cursed coldly as he looked at the snow sculpture, which was already a little struggling.

This sound was like a provocation, angering the already struggling snow sculpture. With a fierce long and violent slight, the snow sculpture suddenly rolled up rapidly in the air.

Wang Shengli suffered from provocation, and his body continued to rotate with the rapid rolling of the snow sculpture. He grabbed two long feathers of the snow sculpture in his hand, and his body was swung around in circles as the rolling of the snow sculpture was so painful.

This made the snow sculpture very uncomfortable, and it rolled faster and faster. Wang Sheng was thrown away from the snow sculpture's body, and he could only rely on the part he was holding with his hands to fix himself. This was at least 30,000 meters above the altitude, and it would be a bad idea.

The snow sculpture was determined to throw Wang Sheng out. The rolling speed became faster and faster. Wang Sheng became a heavy object hanging on the two long feathers of the snow sculpture. There was no other way except to throw it along.

Just when Wang Sheng was still glad that he was strong enough to catch the snow eagle Changyu, the two long feathers in his hand suddenly faded. Wang Sheng looked up and was shocked. However, because of the violent rolling, the two long feathers had been slowly pulled out of his body by Wang Sheng, and they were about to leave his body.

The next moment, Wang Sheng grabbed two snow sculptures' long feathers and flew out, at an altitude of more than 30,000 meters.
Chapter completed!