Chapter Sixty is too slow, I want to fly.



It's right to my left front!

Wang Lan, suspended in mid-air, opened his Vajra Umbrella. As the umbrella leaves swirled to the right, he swept to the left, approaching Sun Muchen and embracing him in his arms.

"Hold on tight!"

Sun Muchen suddenly heard a familiar voice, opened his eyes and saw that it was Wang Lan. Without saying a word, he hugged him tightly.

Wang Lan continued to wave the Vajra Umbrella, his body twisting and turning in mid-air as he moved closer to Lao Zhang, shouting Lao Zhang's name as he did so.

"Old Zhang, give me your hand!"

However, at this moment, Old Zhang could no longer distinguish east from west. He had no idea what was going on. He could only subconsciously reach out his hand, and then he felt a strong hand grasp his hand.

"Grab me!"

As the sound rang out, Old Zhang felt those hands pulling him towards him. He closed his eyes, opened his arms, and hugged Wang Lan.

Wang Lan gritted his teeth. He was exhausted. Moving around in mid-air with the Vajra Umbrella had taken a lot of his strength. But there was only one last step left. If he didn't finish properly, all three of them would be smashed into a pulp.

Wang Lan could only continue waving the Vajra Umbrella in mid-air, constantly adjusting and changing his position and body direction. The distance between them and the ground gradually shortened. Wang Lan was extremely anxious. After several attempts, he finally adjusted his direction and held the Vajra Umbrella above his head. Although this slowed down his speed, he still landed on the ground very quickly.

Wang Lan was the first to land. Considering his physical condition, he had to bear the greatest pressure. When his feet touched the ground, he immediately felt a pain and numbness spreading from the soles of his feet to his legs. He gritted his teeth and endured it for a long time before the pain and numbness subsided.

Old Zhang opened his eyes and looked around. When he saw the ground, he was overjoyed: "We're not dead! We've survived!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Wang Lan pointed to the dark outer wall of the final fortress behind him and said, "We only have less than a hundred meters left, we need to hurry!"

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