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On the roof of the world and between the lofty mountains, a white streamer flew quickly.

This is Wang Dali.

Having the ability to fly makes Wang Dali's heart free, because this world can no longer hold himself.

In fact, universal gravitation can no longer hold oneself, nothing more.

Wang Dali didn't know if he could break through the atmosphere and fly into the stars, but he was certain that he could not survive in a vacuum.

All over the world, audiences are enjoying an unparalleled visual feast with Wang Dali.

The Pamirs all the way to the west, with lofty mountains, glaciers, snowfields, and inaccessible snowy areas, showing unique and majestic scenery, which is a rare wonder in the world.

When people look at it, they feel that their hearts are broadened, and they even feel happy.

Wang Dali's speed has been accelerating, and I don't know how long it has passed before he rushed out of the snow-covered plateau, passed the mountains and the Gobi desert, and found villages and cities.

"It seems to have entered the Middle East!"

Wang Dali glanced at the shimmer pattern on his wrist, which showed that the treasures left by the angel civilization are in this ancient land.

"Speed ​​up, oh oh oh"

Wang Dali yelled in excitement, his flight speed reached the extreme, and he broke through the sound barrier. Suddenly, Wang Dali's figure flashed and disappeared. The next moment, Wang Dali appeared hundreds of miles away.

The micro-wormhole transmission made Wang Dali flash forward and jump forward.

The sound barrier was gone. When Wang Dali flew, he became quiet, but his speed continued to break through.

Boom boom boom

A large passenger plane flew across the sky, and a loud sound came, like thunder.

With a thought, Wang Dali immediately flew up and landed outside the passenger plane, leaning against the window of the passenger plane, waving his hands like a person inside.

"Oh Maga, is Brother Dali outside? He is waving to me!"

A stubborn young man holding a tablet computer was surprised to see outside the window, where Wang Dali was beckoning, and on the tablet, it was showing the plane and himself.

This is amazing. My own picture appeared on the tablet!

Next to the young man, a pair of twin girls saw Wang Dali and looked at the screen on the tablet. They jumped up and clapped their hands and shouted, "Oh, it's Dali, Dali is outside the plane!"

With this shout, the passengers in the entire cabin became agitated.

People leaned in and looked out.

Sure enough, the passengers saw Wang Dali, who was sitting on the wing, posing as a pose.

The little twin girls bounced and screamed excitedly: "It's Brother Dali, he's Superman, Superman!"

The passengers roared, and the stewardesses were in a hurry.

"Don't mess up, don't get up, please sit down and be careful of accidents!" The stewardess yelled, but the passengers didn't listen to them.

Wang Dali knew exactly what was going on in the plane. He thought he was guilty. He just wanted to be cool. He didn't expect to cause chaos in the airliner. In case of an accident, he would have to blame it.

"Bye-Bye!"

Wang Dali quickly stood up, waved at everyone, jumped off the wing, and flew down the clouds.

As he continued to fly, Wang Dali's manipulation of the light wing became more and more proficient. Now he only needs a thought to fly freely.

After flying for most of the day, suddenly a small plane chased up from behind Wang Dali's ass.

Wang Dali turned a corner and changed lanes to fly, but the small plane was chased by a ghost and a ghost.

"I wipe, this plane is sick, how can you follow me?"

Wang Dali spoke to the camera, then slowed down, and the small plane immediately caught up.

The interior of the small plane was extremely luxurious, and inside a trench was holding a bottle of red wine, and the king vigorously signaled, beside the trench, there were two beautiful women in bikinis, scratching their heads.

"I'm rubbing, brother has encountered a trench in the Middle East!" Wang Dali said, hurriedly approaching the plane.

The aircraft lowered its altitude, its speed slowed down to its slowest, and with a huff, the cabin door of the small aircraft was opened.

Wang Dali stepped away, got into the plane, and the door slammed shut.

The Middle East Trenches immediately greeted him, gave Wang Dali a warm hug, and shook hands: "Brother Dali, it's an honor to see you here, my name is Fahesha, would you like a glass of red wine?"

"Okay, thank you very much!" Wang Dali happily agreed, and two beauties in bikinis immediately rushed up, clutching Wang Dali's arm on the left and the other, blowing into Wang Dali's ears.

"Oh, this is too enthusiastic, my brother, I'm so strong, I can't stand this!" Wang Dali felt flattered.

Tuhao laughed immediately: "Brother Dali, just let them serve you, I won't be angry!"

"All right!"

Wang Dali took the wine glass and took a sip. It tasted good, and it should be a good red wine.

"Brother Fahsha, you are also a trench, what do you do?"

"My family has an oil field, so I barely take a share!"

"Well, it really is a big local tyrant lying on the black gold. Looking at this plane, I know it is private!" Wang Dali said with emotion. Although he also has a lot of money, in terms of enjoyment, he is far from the land in front of him.

"Brother Dali, don't sneer at me. You don't know. Since the news that your energy stone can be made has spread, it has dealt a huge blow to the Middle East oil industry!"

"Sorry, I don't want to either!"

"You don't need to be sorry. The sun stone could also be made of petroleum. Therefore, the entire Middle East region is now crazy to increase Nissan, and strive to dig up all the crude oil in the next three to five years."

Tuhao shook his head and told Wang Dali about the current situation of Middle East oil.

"In fact, you don't have to. Even if Sunstone Energy achieves mass production, it is still a good way to refine Sunstone from stones. Petroleum is still very useful for a long time!"

Wang Dali sighed.

"You are right, but you can't stop the decline in oil prices!" Tu Hao shook his head and said: "By the way, where are you going, I'll take you there!"

"Send me to the nearest town in front of you. Down here, is it still a vast desert?"

"Yes, but there is a town in the first sixty miles!"

"Okay, you can send me there!" Wang Dali raised his cup.

"What treasure are you looking for?" Tuhao was curious.

"I don't actually know, I only know when I get to the ground!" Wang Dali stretched out his wrist and asked Fahsha to look at the low-light map that Liangbing had given him.

"It's amazing, I see the location, it's still ahead, but I don't know if it's in Saudi Arabia or Israel!" Tu Hao also shook his head, looking confused.

"Whatever, I'm not in a hurry, I'll find it slowly!" Wang Dali noticed that a beautiful woman had posted it, and used her proud capital to motivate herself.

"Don't move, it's live broadcast now, I can't smash my own sign!" Wang Dali was ashamed, and he suddenly got on a special plane in a trench, and even hit the peach blossom luck.

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