Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

All I could see was a civilian airliner in the southeast corner of the sky, burning with flames, like a red meteor streaking across the sky and falling towards the airport.

Under the interweaving of red and blue, one could only vaguely see the plane's shattered appearance, crumbling skeleton and metal shell. The two engines that maintained the flight power were burning with fire and emitting black smoke, leaving a black mark under the clear blue sky, like a pencil scratching white paper with a blue background.

Everyone who saw this scene subconsciously clenched their hands tightly, their hearts racing.

With Ren Nanbei's eyesight, he could vaguely see that on the back of the plane covered in thick smoke, on the left wing, there was a figure standing, almost blending into the flames.

Ren Nanbei stared in amazement and exclaimed, "This kid is indeed much crazier than I was when I was young."

Chapter 453 The aftermath

The sky in Beijing in November is clear blue.

The burning plane was particularly conspicuous.

Many people on the street saw this scene. A group of people who were having a meeting in an office building more than 30 stories high gathered around the glass windows, took out their mobile phones and started taking photos and videos.

This scene will inevitably become a hot topic on the Internet in a short time.

At this time, Bai Yu was already standing on the left wing of the plane at high altitude. The engine failure caused it to lose power, so the entire plane was falling towards the ground.

Even though the Beijing airport could be seen in the distance, at this rate, it would take at most a minute to completely fall from a height of several thousand meters.

Bai Yu took a deep breath.

Adjust your breathing and adjust your state.

Then he squatted down and placed his hands on the steel wings.

Next, he needed to do something extremely crazy, and since he had never tried it before, he had little chance of success.

In order to make a successful forced landing, the plane must be given the power to lift its head again before it completely falls.

The lives of everyone on the plane were in his hands, and a drop of cold sweat ran down Bai Yu's forehead.

He chose to believe in his good luck and superpowers, closed his eyes, and silently gathered all his true energy.

The true energy flowed in his body, and the next moment, true red feathers appeared around him. The feathers seemed to be real. True red flames surrounded Bai Yu's body and drifted in the fierce wind like red snow. The shadow of the phoenix hugged him from behind and retracted its wings.

Bai Yu opened his eyes, and the gold and red colors intertwined and swirled in his pupils, turning into a raging sea of fire.

The melting pot of heaven and earth!

The Phoenix's internal energy, almost boiling, flowed and rushed through the meridians in Bai Yu's body. This was not the first time he used this move, he had tried it many times before.

The Crucible of Heaven and Earth, which was originally a forbidden move, should not have been so easy to master, but Bai Yu has the bottom line rule and God rewards hard work. The former has a critical effect on learning efficiency, while the latter is a reward for every effort!

There is no such thing as something that cannot be learned!

Although I'm not proficient at it, and even can't be considered an entry-level student, it's good enough for a last-minute cram session.

——Tempering gold and forging jade!

The flames of the phoenix poured into the engine on the left wing. The engine, which should have been completely shut down, was like being injected with a breath of fresh oxygen. After a brief pause, an even more intense flame burst out from inside the engine. The engine, which had stopped running, made a roaring sound, like the last neigh of an old horse in the stable.

The left engine under the flame enchantment began to rotate, and the intense flames it caused during operation were like gushing smoke. The plane was in the sky, the right engine was emitting thick black smoke, while the left engine was igniting a true red flame. The black and red intertwined, which was extremely dazzling and brilliant.

"The engine is back! The power is back!"

The captain's eyes were filled with an endless desire to survive. He grabbed the joystick tightly as if it was the last straw and pulled it up desperately, trying to make the plane complete the difficult maneuver of lifting its head.

The plane must be raised in pitch, otherwise it will be smashed to pieces if it falls at this speed.

"Keep adding thrust!" the captain yelled, "It's not enough!"

In the cockpit, Su Ruoli looked at Bai Yu. From the distance of twenty or thirty meters, which was not too long, Bai Yu saw her lips moving.

Bai Yu took a deep breath, his eyes bloodshot, and squeezed out his potential, increasing his output power by another 50%.

As a result, his nose began to bleed, his heart beat violently, and he felt dizzy.

Boom——!

The entire left wing, except for the engine, was dyed a striking crimson, as if it had an extra pair of real red wings.

The joystick that had been unable to be moved finally showed signs of unlocking and began to respond.

The co-pilot and the flight attendants were stunned. They stood in the crumbling cabin, thinking that they were doomed, but they did not expect to witness such an incredible scene. They looked at the scene of the plane regaining power and were so excited that they were incoherent.

Who would be willing to die if there was only a slight possibility?

After regaining power, the plane began to show signs of rising again.

However, it is extremely difficult to raise your head again when you are in a stalled state.

"No, we have enough power, but we can't lift our heads! The fault is more serious than expected. The right wing has completely failed! We can't extend the ailerons!"

The captain wanted to punch the dashboard and roared in despair.

He is just an ordinary person. Once the plane fails and cannot be controlled, his decades of flying experience and best skills will be useless.

We are now less than two thousand meters away from the ground. If we continue like this, it will be impossible to make a successful forced landing.

On the left wing, Bai Yu looked towards the cockpit and tried to say something to Su Ruoli, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a large amount of black blood oozed out, splashing on his chest and back, staining them bloody.

The furnace of heaven and earth that requires two hearts to support is not something he is qualified to release now.

He couldn't speak, but why would Su Ruoli need him to remind her?

She lowered her head, unable to bear to look, fearing that if she looked at it for one more second she would be so heartbroken that she could not breathe and would lose her rationality.

The girl took a deep breath, then drew the Chuyao Sword from her waist. She raised the soft sword and stabbed it directly into the floor of the cockpit.

"What are you doing..."

The next moment, a stream of green light flowed along the hilt into the sword body, and then spread along the sword body to the entire plane, as if it was coated with a layer of green outer layer. The crystal-like light grew along the outer wall of the plane, covering the cockpit, covering the fuselage, and extending all the way to the vicinity of the wings.

Su Ruoli's heroic spirit is very special. She is a swordsman, but the most skilled swordsman. Everything in the world is her sword.

Wherever Qingming covers, it becomes her weapon.

Even if it's an airplane.

"rise--!"

Su Ruoli uttered a word of command, and the plane that was almost about to overturn completely miraculously began to rise.

Of course, she couldn't do such a delicate task as controlling an airplane. As long as she treated the airplane as a weapon, she could force it to lift its drooping head. It had nothing to do with air resistance or anything. She was purely using her mental power to resist the gravity of the earth.

The captain held the joystick, his arms shaking so much that he couldn't stop, but he still tried his best to maintain balance.

Su Ruoli's eyes had completely turned blue. Using the plane as a sword was also a huge drain on her. When the tenth second came, her eyes were already flickering like a broken light bulb.

"Come on, come on!"

The captain shouted, "We've returned to the correct dive angle. As long as we keep this angle, we'll have a chance of a successful forced landing!"

Su Ruoli gripped the hilt of the sword and took two deep breaths.

The extremely nervous flight attendants standing at the back looked at her and the young man on the left wing outside the window in disbelief.

With just the two of them, they were able to restore the plane, which had completely stalled due to loss of power, to the correct dive angle.

Out of ten people who were dead, 30% of their life was saved.

Really...

"Look, we're almost at the airport."

Xing Yaoyao said in a low voice.

The Beijing Airport, from tiny to clear, the clearly defined artificial area appeared white from the sky. The airport runway had been cleared, leaving a wide enough distance for landing.

But no one has ever tried to dive and land at such a high speed, so no one knows what the final result will be.

The captain took a deep breath, pressed a button, picked up the intercom and announced to the entire aircraft.

"Dear passengers, we are about to arrive at the Beijing Airport."

"Please return to your seats, fasten your seat belts, and prepare for impact."

"I hope to land safely with you all."

After he hung up the microphone, he said, "The landing gear has been lowered. What happens next is up to God."

Everything that could be done was done.

The distance reported by the plane was only one thousand meters high.

The captain took out the pendant from his neck and kissed it: "Xiaofen, Daddy loves you."

The co-pilot was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the other party was saying his last words to the black box. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Young people always have many regrets to express and many last words that cannot be expressed.

Many people are also considering whether they should leave a last message, and many have already opened their phones in advance, edited text messages and sent them to their loved ones.

'Current altitude: 800 meters'

'Current altitude: 600 meters'

'Current altitude: 400 meters'

The altimeter broadcasts continuously.

Su Ruoli opened her eyes and turned around: "Get ready."

But when I turned around, I saw a few people sitting on chairs, silently fastening their seat belts.

"We're staying here and not going anywhere." Xing Yaoyao said, "I'm the senior student, I won't listen to him."

"I bet the forced landing can be successful." Xue Qilin's facial muscles were tense, not relaxing at all.

"I can't die." Mu Yaoxi said calmly. She felt very sorry that her heroic spirit principles could not work in this situation.

Ruan Qingxue even expressed her feelings directly: "We die together, and we live together."

'Current altitude: 300 meters'

Su Ruoli withdrew his gaze, grasped the Chuyao Sword, and the green light covered the outer shell of the machine again, making the final angle adjustment.

'Current altitude: 100 meters'

The airport is within sight.

All the passengers on the plane lowered their heads, closed their eyes, and sat in their seats, praying that they could land safely and return home to see their loved ones.

Bai Yu on the left wing had also seen the scene on the runway ahead.

He grinned slightly, raised his hands, and no longer overdrawn his physical strength to infuse the Phoenix's internal energy into the engine.

On the airport runway, there was a figure standing every thirty steps. They were generally over forty years old. Some wore Tang suits, some wore Zhongshan suits, both men and women. Facing the huge plane falling from the sky, they remained calm, like stone sculptures that didn't know how to advance or retreat.

Thirteen masters stood on the runway with their hands clasped together, waiting for the plane to land.

This kind of scene is rare to see, and it also shows that the capital has finally taken some action and is not really indifferent.

If the plane was in the sky, they might not have a better idea, but as long as it could land smoothly, they had plenty of ways to stop the plane.

Current altitude: 50 meters

The captain performed all necessary shutdown operations.

As the steel bird landed on the ground, it bounced once, but was immediately pressed back to the ground. The huge wheels began to turn on the runway. Everyone on the plane could clearly feel that the body of the plane was miraculously no longer shaking, as if it was firmly grasped by hands. The power of invisible hands surged from all directions, as if countless chains had tied up the ferocious beast. No matter how mad it was, it could not break free and could only be quietly pressed to the ground to maintain a steady glide.

Without any effort, the crashed plane made an emergency landing at an extremely fast speed, but it only slid less than 500 meters on the runway before it came to a complete stop.

There was no thrill as imagined, only unexpected ease.

The flames were still burning inside the fuselage, thick smoke was billowing, and the plane made a metallic trembling sound under the heavy load. A strong wind blew across the runway, blowing up the corners of everyone's clothes.

The plane stopped only twenty steps away from the old master in front.

The noisy world became quiet.

The captain looked at the scene in front of him and completely understood that he had survived the disaster.

“We did it…”

"We survived."

He lay in the driver's seat, his lips trembling with excitement, and picked up the microphone to make a report in a professional manner.

"Dear passengers, I am the captain of this flight."

"We have arrived safely at the Beijing Airport. Please remain in your seats and wait for rescue."