Chapter 529 The storm is coming
The storm covers a wide area, and it is definitely impossible to retreat. The storm is coming fiercely, and I believe they will be hit by the storm before they can run very far.
The distance on the right side to avoid the storm was too far, and only the left side was slightly closer. But it was hard to say whether they could escape to a place where the storm could not hit before the storm came, so they could only avoid it as much as possible.
Shi Yan's words reminded Qin Yueming, and he hurriedly rushed into the cab, quickly manually controlled the direction of the wooden boat, and drove to the left.
Qin Yueming glanced at the storm that was getting closer and closer to them, and he was extremely anxious. At the moment, the wooden boat was affected by the turbulent waves on the sea and had begun to rise and fall.
Qin Yueming felt that the speed of the spirit stone was too slow, so he pressed his hand on the control panel, and continuous spiritual power was transmitted into the control panel, doubling the speed of the wooden boat.
But even so, the speed is still not as fast as the storm.
Others outside have already taken defensive actions, ready to welcome the storm at any time.
Fan Qingqing was worried that something might happen to her senior brother in the cab alone, and she was too far away outside to be able to help.
He was even more afraid of being separated from his senior brother, so he ignored the storm that was approaching and just ducked to Qin Yueming's side before the storm came.
Her behavior shocked Qin Yueming, and he was covered in sweat.
You want to scold her, but this is not the time to scold, so you can only bury that worry in your heart and scold her again when it is safe.
Fan Qingqing felt very lucky that she could reach her senior brother safely, but before she could feel lucky, the wooden boat was violently blown back by a strong wind. Fan Qingqing hurriedly reached out and grabbed the table in front of her. Fortunately, the table and the wooden planks on the ground It was connected and prevented her from falling down with the table.
A powerful storm was blowing violently on the wooden boat. How could Qin Yueming have time to pay attention to Fan Qingqing at this time? He grabbed the table in front of him with one hand to steady himself, and controlled the direction of the wooden boat with one hand to prevent it from deviating from the original direction. He didn't want the wooden boat to float in the wind all the time in the storm.
But the storm was so strong that it kept blowing the wooden boat backwards, which made it very difficult for him to move forward. He felt that the steering wheel was about to be broken by himself. If he hadn't controlled the strength, it would have been impossible.
When he stabilized the wooden boat a little, he actually got used to the current wind. He just wanted to pay attention to his little junior sister, when he turned his head and met the little junior sister who gave him a big and sweet smile.
But before he could open his mouth, the wooden boat was carried far away by another huge wave, and the wooden boat almost capsized. Fortunately, he took this possibility into consideration when refining the wooden boat, that is, no matter how many times the wooden boat would capsize on the sea, circle, but eventually the wooden boat will return to normal conditions.
"Ouch."
This time, because Fan Qingqing was distracted, her hand relaxed a little. As soon as she relaxed, her feet became unstable as the wooden boat tilted, and she fell to the board of the boat.
While Qin Yueming wanted to control the ship, he also had to worry about the situation of his junior sister, "Junior sister, are you okay?"
Fan Qingqing didn't want her senior brother to worry about herself while sailing the boat. She endured the pain in her body and hurriedly replied: "I'm fine, senior brother, you don't have to worry."
How could Qin Yueming not be worried? The little junior sister must be in pain. If he hadn't wanted to control the wooden boat, he would have gone over to check on the little junior sister's condition.
How could he let the little junior sister suffer a little bit?
Fortunately, the waves and storms were now much more stable than before. Fan Qingqing slowly moved to Qin Yueming's side, then grabbed the table legs and stood up slowly.
"Eldest Brother, do you need my help?" Fan Qingqing asked worriedly when she saw that Eldest Brother was stabilizing the direction of the ship while continuously inputting spiritual energy.
"No need, just take care of yourself." Qin Yueming said loudly. Amidst the roar of the storm and the crashing waves, it was impossible not to be loud, unless it was a sound transmission. But in the current situation, where could he find the energy to concentrate on transmitting a sound?
Seeing this, Fan Qingqing stopped disturbing her senior brother. She didn't dare to do anything privately, for fear that she would become the person who would be a disservice.
Han Xin and others on the other side each found a point of strength to stabilize their bodies, and then kept paying attention to the storm.
The current storms and waves are just appetizers, because the real danger has not yet reached them, and the phenomena at this time are just residual threats.
Shi Yan was not worried that the formation he had set up could not withstand it. He was worried about whether the wooden boat could withstand the blows of storms and waves.
Sure enough, they did not escape the tsunami. In the vast sea, the wooden boat was like a leaf being beaten by the violent storm. The rolling waves rolled over the wooden boat one after another. The wooden boat sank into the sea, and then followed the waves. Turn it out again.
After such a back and forth cycle, Qin Yueming could no longer steer the wooden boat. At this time, he grabbed a pillar of the wooden table with one hand to stabilize his body, and wrapped his other hand around the waist of his junior sister.
In this way, even if the wooden boat falls apart, he doesn't want to be separated from his junior sister.
Fortunately, there was Senior Shi's formation on the boat, otherwise the strong wind and sea water would have poured into the cabin just by relying on his little formation level.
Han Xin and others outside also felt uncomfortable. In fact, the boat kept rolling, and they would roll with it, and the rolling speed was getting faster and faster.
I wonder where they will be washed away by the waves?
Han Xin suspected that if the wooden boat was strong enough, their ten days of sailing would probably be in vain, and the waves might wash them back to the starting point.
Of course this is still a good situation.
Shi Yan tightly grasped Han Xin's other hand with one hand. The sea water blocked his sight, so he tried to stretch out his consciousness to check.
"Hiss" it hurts.
This sea water can actually corrode the spiritual consciousness. When the spiritual consciousness was exploring the situation in the sea on the coast before, the spiritual consciousness was just bounced back, but this time it was even more serious. What on earth is going on?
Sea water can corrode the consciousness, but what about the body?
The noise was too loud, so even if Shi Yan was right next to Han Xin, she didn't hear Shi Yan's cry of pain.
Sure enough, the more I worried about something, the more it would happen, the wooden boat would fall apart.
As soon as the wooden boat fell apart, the formation formed by Shi Yan separated east and west along with the wooden planks. The speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to take out the wooden boat he had made, and everyone fell into the sea.
The moment he fell into the sea, Han Xin hurriedly took out the spiritual energy shield.
Because she and Shi Yan were hugged tightly by Shi Yan when they fell into the sea, the spiritual energy shield she released also enveloped Shi Yan.
No matter how fast Han Xin was, they both still got wet.
Fortunately, they had no other adverse reactions other than their clothes getting wet.
There was no more corroding the body, which made Shi Yan breathe a sigh of relief.