The old dog unconsciously took a step back. In the huge bubble that swelled out, a huge ship that was difficult to describe in words stood out. Slowly but resolutely the giant ship sticks out its bow in the direction of the sky. It rises high and rises like a mountain peak, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

The black fog in the sky seemed to be disturbed by the appearance of the giant ship, and countless lightning bolts flashed in the fog at the same time. The black mist was cut out one after another with silver cracks, and the rumbling thunder echoed throughout the space.

The already not very calm asphalt lake was even more windy, and the black asphalt raindrops as big as eyeballs fell with the storm. The old dog was beaten all over the body in an instant.

He didn't have time to complain, though, because the hull of the giant ship had protruded a lot from under the asphalt lake. The surface of the bubble was rapidly thinning, and finally burst with a "bang", revealing the dark and deep bottom of the boat.

At this moment, the lightning gathered in the black fog fell on the bow of the giant ship in unison, as if a silver war knife pierced the sky to split the earth. In the blinding light, the black hull fused with the silver lightning. A cold, obscure, and hateful aura enveloped him, and the old dog's whole body trembled violently. He seemed to see a pair of black eyes looking at him in the silver light. When he met these eyes, the old dog's consciousness suddenly became blank, and he couldn't see anything.

After a brief period of blindness, the old dog gradually regained his sight. Two-thirds of the way out of the lake, it stood high for a few seconds before the bow slammed down. If such a behemoth smashed into the asphalt pool, it would surely set off a huge wave. But the Mashou ferry had no way to hide, and could only watch as the giant ship fell into the lake.

"Boom" There was a landslide-like crash. Hundreds of meters high waves were stirred. The old dog only felt that there was suddenly an extra black wall in front of him, and there was no end on either side. The walls obscured the sky, even though there was no sun in the sky at all. But at this moment, the black fog in the sky and the black city wall seemed to be connected and poured down.

The old dog's teeth were chattering, and he had traveled from north to south over the years. followed the evil star to fight everywhere, boasting that he could be calm in the face of life and death. But in the face of the torrential waves—the power that makes it impossible to resist—the old dog's trembling is a natural reaction of the body.

The Mashou ferry looked so small in front of this wall of asphalt waves, like an ant crawling under a towering tree.

The humanoid armor of the non-transition ship was not at all intimidated by the scene in front of them, and they still rowed the boat and held the rudder, heading towards the huge waves of water and sky.

These guys must have been through something similar. Although the old dog's mind has become dull due to resentment, he is experienced and can still make due judgments. The humanoid armor on the ferry was not a dead thing without reason, even if they were not afraid of death. It is impossible to send yourself to death. Since you are fiddling with the ferry, it must have a purpose. The course now is definitely the way to the destination.

With these thoughts, the old dog gradually calmed down a little, and his body trembled not so much. Anyway, the waves won't be coming in a few minutes, and then life or death will be revealed. He simply closed his eyes and lay down without looking ahead. If you don't see objects, you will be sensitive to the capture of surrounding sounds. The sound of the tide from the asphalt pool, the cracking of bubbles, and the thunder in the sky all came together and rushed into the ears of the old dog. The sound was more than the hustle and bustle of an ordinary battlefield, chaotic, urgent, and imposing, as if thousands of warriors were screaming.

Yes. The old dog somehow remembered the war he had experienced in the Big Dog Army. In the vicinity of the Thunderbolt of Heaven, the center of the world, more than a dozen top legions fought together. Even the Thunderbolt Legion, the main army guarding Silver Dragon City, was involved. Millions of fierce warriors of different races fight each other across the vast plains. The war went on for a whole year, and the old dog now looks back on it and doesn't know how he came back from the battlefield alive.

However, these millions of troops stretched far in front of them. Compared to the wall of waves connected to the sky, it is nothing.

Once the waves fall, even tens of millions of powerful warriors will be unable to fight. The old dog's mind resurfaced the eyes that had just looked at him. He suddenly realized that those eyes were not his hallucinations. The eyes that are watching everything in the dark are probably the makers of the wall of waves in front of them.

What kind of existence would this be!?

The waves finally came to the Mashou ferry. The small ferryboat rushed up along the sound of the waves. The old dog lay dead on the deck. He felt unusually heavy all over his body, and he was about to fall at any moment. Because the ferry boat is climbing almost vertically towards the top of the waves.

A bitter wind was blowing from the front at the same time. The old dog grabbed the gap in the deck with his paws, and his head was desperately pressed down and stuck to the deck. But even so, as the altitude rises, the wind gets colder and colder. He finally couldn't stabilize his body and flew out.

"It's over. The old dog mourned in silence for himself in his heart. But then his body shook and stopped in mid-air.

One hand grabbed the old dog's front paw, so strong that it almost broke it. The old dog opened his eyes and saw the Overseer floating in the air, one of her hands on the deck and the other clutching herself. Although the Overseer floated up and down, as if she would be thrown out at any moment, her expression was very calm, and it seemed that she still had some strength left.

The old dog didn't expect Catherine to have such magical powers, but he thought about it, and remembered that it should be those barbarians who performed the effect of séance. The Overseer seems to have gained the power of a giant elephant, so it's no wonder she can easily catch herself.

With Catherine's help, the situation seems dangerous, but in fact, it is more effortless and more reassuring than before. The old dog even had time to observe a few humanoid armors. They were still paddling and steering, sitting and standing, and they were not affected by the wall of waves at all. If you look closely, it turns out that the lower half of their bodies are integrated with the ferry.

Sure enough, it is a habitual ferry, and I have experienced such a scene more than once. The old dog came to a conclusion, and his heart became more and more distracted. Until the destination, they should not be in much danger.

The Mashou ferry boat climbed to the top of the waves. The old dog is thrown back onto the deck by the Overseer. He complained in his heart, but he dared to speak out.

From the top of the waves, the incomparably huge ship in front of you was anchored in the distance. Behind the wall of waves was a calm and boring lake, which was not thrilling at the other end, and the lightning that lingered in the black fog was now gone.

The Mashou ferry stayed at the top of the wave for a few seconds before it began to fly downward. The old dog cowered in the boat, quietly waiting for the crisis to end. (To be continued.) )