Super System Plundering the Heaven

Flight M570, cockpit.    

The co-pilot, Colson, looked at the panel and indicator light in the cabin, turned to the pilot and said, "Hi! Peter, the autopilot has been set up. We still need ten more hours to reach the destination. We can rest for a while."    

Peter sat in the driver's seat and raised his head. He stretched his sore neck and said with a smile, "Yes, I need to rest. Recently, my neck has been very uncomfortable."    

Colson picked up the phone and dialed the flight attendant's resting area. He said softly, "Please bring two cups of coffee over. Thank you."    

Putting down the phone, Colson raised his eyebrows at Peter and said with a smile, "Peter, I think you should let the beautiful flight attendant massage your cervical vertebra."    

Peter smiled and shook his head when he heard that. "Hi, Colson! I am getting married soon. You are harming me!"    

Swoosh!    

The cockpit door was opened by a flight attendant.    

"Mr. Peter, Mr. Colson, this is your coffee!"    

"Okay, thank you!"    

Peter and Colson picked up the coffee, looked at each other, smiled, and took a sip.    

However, they did not realize that the autopilot of the plane had changed course and deviated from the original direction of China Airport.    

At this moment, on a small island outside the China Territory, a piece of mountain rock land had been artificially altered.    

The originally uneven ground had become slightly smoother.    

A small team of fifteen people stood on one side of the small island, facing the wind as they silently stood there.    

The group of fifteen wore bright plate armor and held a knight's sword in their hands.    

Behind the plate, pairs of cold eyes slightly closed, like a sleeping fierce beast, waiting for the moment the prey arrived.    

Rumble...    

The person standing at the front of the group suddenly raised his head. His eyes were shining as he looked at a black dot in the distant horizon. With a deep voice, he said, "Get ready! He has already arrived!"    

On the passenger plane, Ye Yu's mind was examining the blood sea in his palm. No, it was the blood spring now.    

The blood angel had almost used up all the energy in the blood sea.    

However, Ye Yu's current mood was not the slightest bit of pity. Instead, it was full of joy.    

The blood sea had almost dried up, but what replaced it was a tall and sturdy blood angel with a powerful aura!    

Moreover, after the blood angel was formed, the energy within the blood sea was still slowly recovering.    

Ye Yu immersed his mind into Unholy Blood Sea. Just as he was about to check the strength of the blood angel, he suddenly felt his body sinking slightly.    

Opening the eyepatch, Ye Yu looked out of the passenger plane's window and found that the plane was slowly descending.    

Looking at the time, Ye Yu frowned slightly. They had not reached the China yet, but why did the plane look like it was about to land?    

"Attendant!"    

Ye Yu pressed the communication device beside the seat and called out to the flight attendant.    

"Hello sir, is there anything I can help you with?"    

The flight attendant heard Ye Yu's call and walked forward. He slightly bent down and asked.    

Ye Yu pointed out the window of the plane and said to the flight attendant, "Why has the plane landed before we reach the China?"    

The flight attendant was stunned for a moment and then said, "Sir, you misunderstood. The plane didn't reach the China, but it didn't land."    

Ye Yu raised his eyebrows and said softly, "I've flown a plane before. I know that the plane is currently landing."    

The good quality of the flight attendant only stunned for a moment. A trace of contempt flashed across his eyes, and then he smiled and said, "Okay, sir. I'll ask the pilot."    

Walking to the lounge area, the flight attendant shook his head and sighed. Then, he dialed the number in the driver's seat.    

"Hello, Captain Peter. There's a passenger who wants to ask why the plane is landing!"    

After a pause, the flight attendant continued, "Captain Peter. You don't have to bother with such boring questions. I will explain to the passengers."    

After the flight attendant finished speaking, just as he was about to hang up, he suddenly heard Peter's panicked voice from the receiver. "How could it be? The plane is really landing!"    

"What?" The flight attendant opened his mouth wide, his eyes filled with shock, "He actually said it right, the plane is really descending!"