The King Kong Cannon was flying the helicopter in an orderly manner.

I sat listlessly in the passenger seat, "Old Niu, we're in trouble."

King Kong Pao turned his head to look at me, pointed to the headphones and signaled me to bring it with me, "Old Niu, we are really in trouble this time."

"What's the trouble?" King Kong Cannon was careless and didn't care. "Didn't he just secretly drive a plane?"

"It's okay to use the mouse soul to attack those special forces, but I'll kill two military dogs when we steal planes and rob guns. This time I really can't afford to take advantage of it."

"Isn't it just a broken plane?" King Kong Pao turned his head and looked at me. "Isn't it okay to give it to them after we use it? At worst, I can compensate him for some gas."

I shook my head helplessly. There was nothing to say about the King Kong Cannon. I turned out the window and glanced out and found that there were two air-to-air missiles hanging next to the helicopter's landing device. I couldn't help but become even bigger. I couldn't even shoot him when I grabbed him this time.

"When did you learn to fly a plane?" I lit a cigarette and rushed to the King Kong cannon and asked. I have become a beau character, so let's take one step at a time.

"Last year!" King Kong Cannon turned his head and said, "in the Prince's Game Hall."

"Ah~" I looked at King Kong Cannon in horror. "Are you playing a game console?"

"Don't make such a fuss. We can do theories, and practice is simpler." The King Kong Cannon shook the joystick left and right. "It takes off up, it's landing down, it's flying left, and it's flying right."

I shook my head and leaned back on the seat cushion. "How much oil is there?"

"Full!" The King Kong Cannon glanced at the oil level indicator above the observation window.

"Fly low at full speed, I can tell the path." I took out the map.

The Chengfeng Taoist used the technique of the qi and Fengxing in the past, while today we were riding a helicopter. We both looked down at the ground from the air and observed it more clearly and accurately. Without the twists and bumps in the middle, the speed of traveling was greatly accelerated.

It didn't take long to get dawn, and the journey of five or six hundred miles only took less than an hour.

"See, there is a big turtle below." I pointed to a lake that appeared below. This was the tenth aura marked on the map of the Chengfeng Taoist, but the blue spiritual energy has turned into a dark blue color. It should be a long time ago, and the Taoist practice has improved a lot.

"Don't distract me, do you think it's easy to fly a plane?" King Kong Cannon pretended to behave.

"The grass is three hundred miles northwest, and it is still a blue atmosphere. There should be a ten thousand-year-old tree below." I pointed to the northwest.

"Is it fun? Zhuifeng?" The Vajra Cannon turned around and looked at Murong Zhuifeng with a flying charm. Murong Zhuifeng was staring at the scenery below curiously. Hearing this, he quickly turned his head to the Vajra Cannon nodded happily. The Vajra Cannon deliberately shook his long hair, which was quite a bit of a pretentious smell. Unfortunately, his hair has not been washed for a long time and it smells sour and stinky.

I curled my lips in disgust, "Stop pretending, fly quickly, wait until someone reacts and send a plane over."

"Come to give him a missile to try." King Kong's mouth was hard and he refused to give in, but his speed increased a lot. He also knew that he was really caught up with him, so he was more likely to taste the missile.

The eleventh breath wasted a lot of time for us to search, but later we found that the standard ancient tree on the Chengfeng Taoist map had already been struck by lightning. It lay slanted halfway up the mountain, leaving only a few trunks.

"Old Yu, it's foggy." King Kong Cannon pushed me, who was dozing off.

"There is no fog in the middle of winter." I jumped up and down for a night, and the shock of the plane made me drowsy.

"You can see it yourself," the King Kong Cannon pulled up the helicopter and flew above the fog layer.

"Why are you flying so high?" I lit a cigarette and sat up straight. "How can I find the path to the mountains when you are like this?"

"Look at the breath, I'm afraid of hitting the mountain when flying in the fog." King Kong Cannon looked at the oil gauge and indicated "There is half the amount of oil."

"Isn't this a radar?" I pointed to the radar screen above the driving position.

"I don't know how to watch that thing." King Kong Pao reached out and picked the cigarette I held in my mouth. "There are things that can be eaten but not dried, but not dried but not dried. This guy is really oily."

"Forget it, fly straight north, I'm not sure if I rely on the breath alone." The map left by Taoist Chengfeng was 1,500 years ago. When I searched for the path, I usually rely on the direction of the mountains. As for the breath, it was not so accurate. Because over such a long time, many spiritual energy had changed. Some of them changed the color of spiritual energy deeply, while others simply died and could not see any spiritual energy.

"Old Niu, fly as fast as possible, don't be too slow. If the Lanzhou Military Region sends a fighter or fighter, it's really over." I urged the King Kong Cannon. Our current behavior is strictly considered stealing state assets, and the crime is too great.

The King Kong Cannon also felt that what I said made sense. It increased the speed to the limit, and the helicopter rotor rotated rapidly and flew northwards quickly.

The place where the foggy had previously entered the main peak of Kunlun Mountain, and the spiritual energy that appeared in front of me became more and more concentrated, and the colors were varied, which made me dazzled.

"Old Yu, tell me the direction quickly." The King Kong Cannon hovered over the helicopter and waited for my instructions.

"It's still north." I guessed that I pointed to a position just about it. Anyway, it's wrong to go south. I just missed one of the three directions in the northeast and west. There is a one-third chance that I can get any correctness.

King Kong Cannon was driving the helicopter without the previous freshness and began to worry about serious consequences. "Lao Yu, how much do you think this plane is worth?"

"It's going to take millions anyway." I guessed and said a number.

"My sage, we can't afford to pay for so much money." King Kongpao looked at me nervously.

"Maybe a hundred, it's just a pile of iron." I vaguely remember that Mammon told us that the 6 seemed to be eight million or one. I can't remember it clearly.

Later, after we were caught, we realized that the Z-11 armed helicopter we drove that day and the weapons and equipment it carried were worth nearly 100 million. But that was a month later.

"Old Yu, why is there all the mess here? It's all spiritual energy?" The Vajra Cannon flying above the fog layer was stunned by the various auras of different colors in front of him. The spiritual energy in the last thousand miles on the map was very concentrated, almost one after another. According to the shape of the breath, all kinds of birds and beasts were included.

"It's very likely that I'll arrive at the destination soon." I lighted a cigarette and sat down. Without enough spiritual energy to nourish the world, there would be no such many beasts with Taoism here.

"It makes sense." When King Kong Cannon said this, his expression suddenly changed drastically. He quickly pushed down the lift pole, and the helicopter plunged into the fog layer.

"What wind are you sucking?" I cursed, touching my forehead that was hit by the windshield and cursing.

King Kong Cannon's face was unpopular, "The fighter plane is here, right in front!"
Chapter completed!