The Saint Seiya Who Shines in Marvel

This person was naturally Le Xia. After experiencing some turbulence in the cabin, he found that the white figure flying up could not put the landing gear down, so he teleported out to help.

"I don't know how to call this lady?"

Lei Ling felt that Le Xia's movements and tone were a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him for a while, just nodded blankly, "I, I'm called Cyclone."

"Cyclone? Good name. My name is Suzaku. Don't look at me in black. I am actually a firebird."

Le Xia smiled and reached out and patted the supporting structure of the landing gear which was more than one meter thick.

"This thing is too powerful. If you want to open it, I'm afraid we have to find Hulk. We need to think of another way."

"Fire...No, Mr. Suzaku, what should we do now, do you have any good ideas?"

Le Xia shook his head. His ability is mainly destructive. He really has no choice but to get rid of this thing without destroying the structure of the landing gear.

"I don't understand. It would be great if Tony was here. I don't know anything about these mechanical structures. Can you understand these?"

"I'm not a mechanic." Lei Ling shook her chest. She dressed as a superhero, with a more upright breast shape. By the way, she studied architecture.

"Then it seems that I can only make an emergency landing."

Le Xia looked at the sea below and said that the city airport was built by the sea, and it would be a way to force the plane to land in the sea.

Originally, he thought that if there is no other way, he can use teleportation to take the people out of the plane, but he is not like Yatra, the younger brother of Shion of the Jamil clan in the myth of Hades, who can use teleportation as a group. Teleportation, if you want to bring it, you can only use three or two belts.

I won't say it for a long time, and the distance from the ground is too large, the burden on the body is too heavy, and it can only be used as the last resort.

"By the way, I think you flew up just now, what is your ability?"

"Me?" Lei Ling said directly without thinking, "I can control and perceive the airflow."

"Manipulate the airflow, maybe we can do this..."

Soon, in the cockpit of the plane, the captain got the latest instructions from the tower, forgot about the landing gear, and landed on the runway in accordance with the normal procedure.

The captain was anxious when he heard that, "Commander in chief, there are more than one hundred Chinese and foreign passengers on the plane, we..."

"Don't worry, we have arranged a perfect solution, all you need to do is execute it, this is an order!"

In the tower, the commander hung up the communication domineeringly, and then quickly grabbed the phone next to him, "Hey! Old Zheng, I have already told the captain, you must not go wrong with you, more than a hundred lives are dead. Something really happened, and neither of us can get away with it."

"Don't worry," Zheng Xian's voice came from the phone, "I have sent all the strongest characters in our Magic Spear Bureau. I have confidence in him. You have to believe me. When did I cheat you."

With the sound of howling, a silver plane dived toward the runway. The people in the tower looked over nervously, only to find that the front landing gear of the plane had been opened and the malfunction was resolved.

"No," the commander-in-chief holding the telescope was a little puzzled. "Why does the landing gear look transparent."

In the high-powered telescope, the appearance of the landing gear is faintly visible, and it looks crystal clear in the sun from a distance, like an ice sculpture.

The commander in chief guessed right. The landing gear is an ice sculpture made by Le Xia with cold air. It is not as detailed as the real landing gear. It is a huge wheel made of ice under the cabin and temporarily used as the landing gear.

When the plane rushes to the runway, the ice wheels act as the landing gear to support the plane's taxiing. Lexia is responsible for the ice wheels not to disintegrate due to impact and friction.

Lei Ling is responsible for using the airflow to maintain the balance of the aircraft and prevent the aircraft from overturning due to turbulence or skidding.

In the end, with the concerted efforts of everyone, the plane stopped safely on the runway without any problems. Even dozens of fire trucks and engineering vehicles prepared in advance were not used.

"Oh!" The one with the plane stopped, there was a huge cheer in the tower control room, and everyone looked excited, as if they had just saved the world. Is this lens very familiar?

The passengers on the plane walked down the suspended ladder with the joy of the rest of their lives, but the huge ice wheel under the cabin made them feel a little confused in their joy.

On the roof of the waiting hall, Le Xia said with emotion from a distance, "We seem to have saved more than a hundred people, but behind this, there are probably hundreds or even thousands of people to avoid the grief of losing their loved ones."

"Yes," Lei Ling nodded, blushing, "Well, Mr. Suzaku, can you let me go first? I can't breathe when you cover it like this, and...you're pushing me. "

After the plane stopped, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, the two of them took Lei Ling away from the landing gear bay with a teleportation by Le Xia, but limited by space, their positions were a bit ambiguous.

"Oh? Oh! I'm sorry." Le Xia released her hands and took a step back. "The situation is urgent just now, I didn't pay attention to it, sorry, and my armor is a bit hard, that, hehe..."

Pine rose, the hand has a lingering fragrance.

Lei Ling turned her back to Le Xia, "Let's go, I'll buy you a cup of coffee. The cup you just had may have been cold."

Le Xia touched her face, wondering when the mask fell off.

People with good looks are called slaps, and those without good looks are called hooligans. This is really a wonderful world.

165、It's not like that.

As soon as Le Xia walked out of the aisle at New York Airport, she saw Parker's long face grinning silly from a distance.

I haven't seen him for half a year, and Parker looks the same, and his smile is still caring and kind.

Whoosh! A white shadow flew over, Le Xia put her arms around her, and gnawed up along a pair of straight lips.

The saliva stirred in the mouth cavity, and the tongue was like two snakes with different eyes, constantly impacting each other's body, entangled together, and pulled hard, wishing to swallow each other into the stomach.

After all, the phone cannot make up for the emptiness of the body.

I haven't seen it for half a year, and Gwen didn't know how he got here. There was a gunpowder keg in his body that had been lit by the fuse, and it could explode at any time.

Her indescribable body desperately needs a hearty fight to fill it up.

Gwen didn't get off Le Xia until the three of them got in the car. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, the two had already started fighting.

Parker drove the car, and reluctantly turned the rearview mirror in the car to the place he couldn't see. "I said you can't be more reserved. I care if I feel good or not. Should I stop the car to make room? Here you are."

There was a sound of eating ice cream from behind. The two were challenging the world's Guinness kiss time record, and there was no time to answer Parker's question.

Parker suddenly felt very disappointed. He felt like a man who was snatched from the man by the mistress. He watched the mistress and the man having **** next to him. He was heartbroken and couldn't leave. Instead, he helped push his **** on the side.

This feeling is simply too bad.

Finally, insisting on driving into the garage, Parker slammed the door and got out of the car, closing the garage door together.

Grabbing the phone, Parker dialed one, okay, "Hey, Jessica, where are you? Okay, I'll go over to look for you right away. It's okay, I just miss you."

It was three days after Parker met Le Xia again. The two of them sat bored on the sofa in the office. On the table in front of them there were drinking glasses. The water was soaked in the goji berries that Le Xia brought back from China. The orange water looked like it. It's very supplementary.

"Is the trip back to China going well?" Parker slumped on the sofa and didn't want to move. He was stimulated by Le Xia and consumed a lot in the past few days.

"It's okay, I have met a lot of friends, and I have the opportunity to introduce you." Le Xia was paralyzed in the same posture.

Gwen, who had been absent for half a year, put aside all the reservedness and conservativeness, and squeezed Le Xia's energy almost without sleep for three days. Except for the necessary food and hydration, they almost never got out of bed.

This kind of energy process is very beautiful, but afterwards, Le Xia felt that she was really hollowed out.

"Okay, it should be fun to be called a friend by you." Parker didn't bother to click his head and looked at the ceiling with empty eyes.