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The few people who jumped out of the plane stretched their steel wings and soared in the air. In order to prevent the out-of-control plane from crashing into the mainland and causing casualties, the police thoughtfully blew up its fuel tank.

A luxury private charter plane worth hundreds of millions of dollars was buried under the sea.

"Hydra, this is interest. I'll look after you when I get back!" He secretly made up his mind and glanced at the few people following him.

The sea breeze that has quietly entered winter has become bitingly cold, and a few people with only half-armor were severely frozen. I don't know if it is an illusion, but it always feels colder when flying behind the police.

"Ah, cut~"

Jackie Chan, who was wearing a protective mask, was so cold that he sneezed, and two strings of unknown liquid were thrown directly on the mask.

"Eh~Uncle Long, you are so disgusting."

Xiaoyu, who was flying next to her, had a look of disgust on her face. She controlled the steel wings to stretch in the air and draw a graceful arc to come to **.

"Hey, we've been flying for half an hour, where are we going?"

"The original destination is the Emperor's Tomb."

"Cool! Are we asking to defeat the bad guy and save the world?"

"Maybe."

"Isn't it? Is that a mutant alien evil wizard or a hell demon? Or a disgusting monster mechanical legion abyss curse?"

"This is not the most important issue right now."

Xiaoyu was so excited that she danced with excitement. She stared with big watery eyes and asked expectantly: "Is there anything more exciting than saving the world?"

** was silent for a while, glanced at the almost full energy bar of the Steel Wing Armor, and then looked at the few energy bars she and Jackie Chan had left on the virtual screen. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly but she forced herself to endure it.

He pretended to be worried about the country and the people: "We may not be able to fly to land. The armor energy is divided into five parts. The fastest flight is still one hour, but I don't think we can survive for 1 minutes."

"What!" Xiaoyu, who was controlling the armor to fly around, noticed his energy bar.

The energy bar that was originally dissatisfied has turned red, with only the last trace left. If you can still see some color, I really doubt that it is empty.

"Oh~ damn!"

"It's a pity that there is nothing in the sea. My armor has an energy conversion device that can recharge you, but there is not even a piece of land here, damn sea!"

After speaking, he turned to look at Xiaoyu: "Your ray energy should be usable, but the energy fluctuations are too violent. I'm afraid it will blow up the armor without charging it."

"My ray?"

Xiaoyu's big eyes rolled, and she suddenly thought of something. She clenched her fists and hesitated: "Wait for me, I'll be right back!"

The small armor turned around and flew towards Uncle Long. This action further aggravated her energy loss.

After she left, I couldn't help but laugh. The little girl didn't take out the charm to charge me, and it was about to fall.

The monitoring system was quietly turned on, and the whispers between Uncle Long and Xiaoyu were broadcast live.

Uncle Long was indeed the same Uncle Long. Even if Xiaoyu said that they were going to fall, he still insisted on the principle that the talisman must not be obtained by outsiders.

**Pinching his fingers: "Then forgive me."

Uncle Long, who was shivering from the cold but still giving Xiaoyu a political lesson, sneezed: "Xiaoyu, this is absolutely not possible, the spell is too dangerous."

"But we are just using it to replenish energy. I have a chicken charm to fly, but you will fall into the sea!"

"No, I won't do it if I say no. You don't have to worry about it falling. I think this energy should be enough~~"

Tutu bang

The steel wings on his body suddenly made a farting sound, and his stable flying posture suddenly dropped several meters, which made Jackie Chan scream in fright.

bang bang~~

The extinguished jet was ignited again, rushing upwards and barely stabilizing.

"Uncle Long, are you okay?"

Jackie Chan, who was covered in cold sweat, opened his mask to wipe away the sweat, but the cold sea breeze made him give up this plan.

"It's okay, it's just a mechanical failure."

"Is it really okay?" Xiaoyu couldn't believe it. From the angle above, she could already see that the flying jet behind Uncle Long was slowly extinguishing.

The wings of the Steel Wing Armor only serve to stabilize the airflow. What really provides flight power are the jets hidden in the back and wings.

As the jet airflow became smaller and smaller, Jackie Chan's flying altitude became lower and lower, and he became further and further away from them.

Jackie Chan forced a small face, waved his hands and shouted: "It doesn't matter, didn't he say that the armor is controlled by nerves? I was just distracted. I can catch up if I speed up."

After saying that, Changlong closed his eyes and thought with almost all his strength: "Accelerate, accelerate, rush, rush!"

Bang!Snapped!

The armor suddenly charged forward, but before he could be happy, the injectors behind him completely shut down and smoke erupted.

Carrying a perfect parabola, Jackie Chan flew upwards for more than ten meters and then fell quickly, his head thrust straight down.

Xiaoyu covered her face and exclaimed: "Oh, bad!"

"Ahhhhh~~~Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky!!!"

Accompanied by screams of terror, Jackie Chan plummeted from an altitude of a thousand meters. Xiaoyu hurriedly dived for rescue, but found that her armor also lost power after accelerating its dive.

She fell rapidly faster than Jackie Chan, and their screams mingled in the air, like a bad choir wailing.

The three people in front were hovering in the air. Constantine opened his mask, stretched out his hand to block the cold wind and lit a cigarette for himself.

Van Helsing swayed closer to him, opened his mask and cursed: "I hate technology!"

"Hey, give me a root."

Constantine threw a bent cigarette casually, and the cold wind suddenly increased, and the cigarette rod hit Van Helsing's face and fell high into the air.

"Aren't you going to save them?"

Van Helsing looked down at the cigarette getting further and further away from him, and sighed: "It's a pity, we can't save it."

"I'm talking about saving people."

"I'm talking about humans, but you and I are not fools."

Constantine took a deep breath of cigarette and glanced at the steel armor hovering not far away. He was smiling happily as he looked at the two people who were falling crazily.

The corner of his mouth twitched: "People have to lower their heads when they are under the eaves."

"I kept my head down."

"You were looking at the smoke."

"Hey, Tintin."

"Go away, my name is Constantine! Not Tintin!"

"Okay little Ding Ding, have another cigarette."

"No, get out!"

Xiaoyu, who was falling at a rapid speed, suddenly slowed down, hovered in the air to take a breath, and then shot Jackie Chan, who was screaming, with lightning again.

The chicken talisman flew, the rabbit talisman brought extreme speed, the air exploded and broke the speed of sound, and he grabbed Jackie Chan's legs when he was only more than ten meters away from the sea.

But the falling speed at this time was too fast, and she couldn't hold on at all. With miserable screams, the two of them plunged into the sea.

** opened the mask and touched his chin. The air in the protective mask should be enough to last them for a while. Although the spell is good, the steel wings are not light because they are all metal, and they will not be able to fly for a while.

He glanced at the two people beside him, with a sly smile on his face.

Van Helsing, who had just lit a cigarette with his back to him, suddenly shivered and tightened his collar before he had time to take a puff: "It's so cold. I need to wear more clothes when I go out next time."