Chapter 508: Wen Jing's younger brother Wen Hao(2/2)
"I've said you were Wen Jing's younger brother. Come on, let's change the seats. I'm your brother's friend." Wang St stood up enthusiastically.
"My brother has friends?" Wen Hao did not get up to change seats, but looked at Wang Stupid with a strange expression.
"I am Wang St. Haven't your brother told you about me?"
"No." Wen Hao shook his head, closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't want to talk to Wang St.
“…”
The hot face was pressed against the cold butt. Wang St, who had already stood up, was extremely depressed, but had nowhere to vent, so he had to sit down.
"What the hell is Wenjing?" Wang St murmured to himself.
Judging from Wen Hao's reaction, it is obvious that the two brothers are inconsistent.
Of course, Wang Mo was not very interested in the matter between Wen Jing and her younger brother, so he was too lazy to bother to inquire. In addition, Wen Hao's indifference, which was so distant that he was thousands of miles away, he became increasingly interested, so he simply put on sunglasses to practice.
With a huge roar, the plane took off.
Boring flight is most suitable for practice. In addition to practicing, Wang Fan is doing a boring thing - protecting this plane.
No one noticed that Wang Mo's eyes flashed in his eyes, and his power reached its peak. The true energy of the Supreme Immortal Dao surged among the eight extraordinary meridians. If someone paid attention to Wang Hao at this time, it would appear that there seemed to be a dense layer of mist around Wang Mo's skin, and the mist was divided into two colors.
The cabin was very quiet, and everyone was resting or reading magazines and newspapers. No one paid attention to Wang St. Wang St., while Wen Hao, who was sitting next to Wang St. Wang St. seemed to be afraid that Wang St. Wang St. He talked to him, and his body tilted slightly outward.
On Wang Stupid's skin, a layer of light gold and a layer of milky white were pulsing, which was slight.
Slowly...
Slowly...
Two fogs that were too thick to melt slowly dissipated, and only disappeared. The direction of disappearance was incredible. The high-density alloy of the fuselage could not stop the fog from slowly dissipating... It seemed that the alloy fuselage of the plane was passing through the golden and milky white mist.
Because of frequent plane crashes recently, Wang Fan has an inexplicable fear of flying. He hopes to use spiritual energy to protect this huge plane and provide a layer of life guarantee.
At a height of ten thousand meters, if you lose control or encounter danger, it is not something that human power can change. What is important is that Wang Fan has no confidence that he is the supreme immortal god's function cannot save his life in this ten thousand meters of air.
At this time, Wang Mo did not dare to be stingy with his spiritual energy at all, and his entire energy was completely devoted to the vast void.
The aura spreads out like dense spider webs...
Sudden!
Wang Fan was shocked. He felt that an object that could not be locked in the void space was found. It was a very wonderful feeling. It existed but was invisible and intangible.
The speed of the plane is definitely not comparable to that of Wang Mo's spiritual energy. In just a moment, Wang Mo's brain could not control the plane flying at a speed of hundreds of kilometers, and began to crazily calculate the plane's flight position and the space position that was about to arrive. Wang Mo was very curious about the strange empty space, because he discovered that the plane was likely to hit the invisible and qualitative thing.
If the plane's route must collide with this spherical object, Wang Fan has only one choice, and jump to the plane immediately! Now there is no time to change the flight direction when he goes to the pilot control room.
While calculating the flight route, Wang St's brain was like a billion-time computer, and he also began to calculate what the spherical object was like?
Spherical, round at the top and pointed at the bottom...wrong, elliptical...the boat shape...the floating body...the degree is slow...the diameter is about 1.2 meters, the height is about 2...the material structure is light...
The invisible and tangible thing keeps changing its shape.
No motivation?!!!
Wang Fan suddenly expelled his mental power. His body, which was sitting upright, collapsed on the backrest. It was a long story. In fact, Wang Fan only calculated a few seconds, but the energy he spent was huge. Not only did he have to calculate, but he also used his spiritual energy to keep capturing the movement of the object and the flight route of the plane...
Whoosh!
Just as Wang Strange was slacking off his energy, the huge plane penetrated the invisible and material things and whizzed by.
Just as the whistling past, thousands of broken images suddenly surged into Wang St's head.
Chapter completed!