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613 Flying One

Chapter 613 Flying

On the top of the lower floor of the Sun Temple, a long runway of 1,200 meters was opened. From these runways built on the top of the snow-capped mountain, you can see how spectacular and magnificent the Sun Temple is. At the end of the runway, a four-haired old spiral plane was parked, and the copper-colored skin of the fuselage was spotless. A red-robed warrior at the end of the runway waved two small red flags. After seeing the signal, the four spirals of the plane began to rotate, and soon increased to the maximum speed, and the fuselage continued to tremble.

As the brakes were released, the plane slowly slid into the runway, and then the four engines roared hard, and the fuselage accelerated violently. However, due to the load of too much fuel, the fuselage was overweight. It swayed, jumping up several times and then falling back to the ground. Seeing that the runway was approaching the end, even the red-robed warrior who was commanding the takeoff was sweating. The plane seemed to be held by an invisible hand and suddenly lifted up. The fuselage suddenly jumped into the sky, spreading its wings above the sea made of radiating clouds, and snow peaks were like isolated islands in the sea, constantly passing under the wings.

The sky is extremely blue, so blue that it cannot see the edge. A sun in the sky radiates light and heat unscrupulously, pouring the flowing fire onto the radiating clouds. The clouds in half of the sky are dyed red, like a burning sea of ​​fire.

The spiral was flying, and the deafening engine sound covered the whistling of the wind and became the only sound in the world. The plane was bumpy, but occasionally there were times when the waves were calm. At this time, the time and space of the whole world seemed to have stagnated. The plane was like a light boat, gliding silently on the sea of ​​clouds, unable to feel the speed or the passage of time.

Through the porthole of the cockpit, Su looked down at the sea of ​​clouds below and was silent.

After emergency transformation, the entire cabin of the old aircraft became a fuel tank. Although the fuel consumption was huge, a large amount of oil was enough to support it to fly to the Northern Continent, provided that there was no malfunction.

The aircraft has a lifespan of nearly eighty years, but it miraculously well maintained. When Rochester initially designed the building of the Grand Temple of the Sun, it designed a roof runway and prepared an aircraft and required spare parts. There were almost no electronic equipment on the old aircraft, and it was all manipulated by mechanical manual means. The machining process was very exquisite, and every slight vibration on the wings was transmitted to Su's hand through the driving rod.

Flying over the radiating cloud, all electronic instruments will fail under strong electromagnetic movement, so the aircraft prepared by the doctor did not have electronic devices installed. As for navigation, if Su, who has eleventh-order perception, is still lost, it is the biggest joke.

The earth, mountains, lakes, and city ruins retreated one by one under the sea of ​​clouds.

In the tropical rainforest, a group of natives who were hunting suddenly stopped and looked around one by one, showing fear. A gray-haired wizard suddenly raised his head, moved his ears, and then climbed to the top of the tree with unusually agile movements and looked into the sky. The rest of the natives also climbed to the top of the tree and stared blankly at the sky. At this time, the faint roar from the sky was becoming more and more obvious, and the radiating clouds began to disturb. The clouds in the sky suddenly cracked a gap, and a huge and ancient plane slowly passed through the sky under the gaze of countless eyes, and disappeared into the depths of the radiating clouds.

All the natives were stunned. After a while, they came to their senses. They were stunned and jumped around screaming, not knowing what to do. Just when they wanted to jump under the tree, they suddenly became stunned, and then their whole bodies were stiff and they could not do any movement.

Just under the trees, Holquera was running silently, with an endless number, like a black torrent. The legend of Holquera had long been circulated in the indigenous tribes. The ferocious beasts that suddenly appeared in the rain forest were as terrifying as the god of death. They ate everything, were extremely cunning, and would never fall into any traps, and were much more powerful than ordinary mutant creatures. There was a story about Holquera destroying the indigenous hunters in the entire village. Now the indigenous people would definitely pray before hunting in the rain forest, praying that they would not encounter Holquera.

However, now there are hundreds of Horquila running under their noses, heading north. The mere fear is enough to prevent all the natives from making any moves.

A native suddenly couldn't control his body, and screamed with a shrill scream, and his body fell from the tree. His hands and feet were waving. Although the falling process was very short, the shrill screams continued to echo from afar. One of the heads of Holquela suddenly raised his head and bit the unlucky indigenous people. His strong upper and lower jaws closed, and immediately bit off a piece of his thigh from the indigenous people, then shook his head and threw him back. Several of the heads of Holquela jumped up one after another, and shared the indigenous people in the air. After landing, he continued to run wildly with the large army to the north. From time to time, Holquela looked up at the indigenous people who were stunned by the silence of the forest, but none of them stopped and spent a few seconds preying on prey. As for the unlucky guy at the beginning, the Holquelas naturally didn't mind replenishing nutrients for the food that fell to their mouths.

There was another commotion in the rain forest, and a black Reguna flew over. Hundreds of thousands of them made them form a black cloud, sweeping through the rain forest, and almost no grass grows wherever they pass.

Not long after, the whole rainforest was boiling!

Countless animals, from swamp giant crocodiles to various insects, left their habitable nests and ran wildly. All kinds of wild beasts gathered together to form another torrent of escape. Even the original natural enemies were now running side by side.

In the middle of the rainforest, a black torrent was rushing by quietly, chasing the planes in the sky. All creatures who dared to stop them would be torn apart in an instant. Following Holquera was the even more terrifying reguna bee swarm. Looking down from a high altitude, the green earth seemed to be brushed, and a fracture zone that lost its bright colors appeared. On the other side of the rainforest, a small group of foragers were running around in a hurry. They were only twenty-one and not very large.

However, no mutant creatures that have been violated by the territory dare to attack them. At this moment, foragers no longer hide their breath. The aura of strong men who are firmly at the top of the food chain of this planet is enough to allow all beasts to retreat. As intermediate biological weapons, foragers have a much higher position in the entire biochemical army system than Holquela and Reguna. They generally do not associate with the latter. Even if they act together, the latter will only protect their guards and cannon fodder.
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