When the ship began to turn around and flee, Wang Sheng and Ghost Stone switched their positions to the stern of the boat, just to observe the sudden anomaly more clearly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the process of transferring, they clearly heard some commotion from time to time on the ship, after all, the ship's turning and acceleration could not be hidden. Therefore, when the captain announced the imminent danger through the radio, the movement on the ship was much smaller, and instead there was a sense of tension.

Some elven trainers who thought they had some skills also began to come to the deck one after another. Then, quite a few of them were frightened, while others showed excitement.

Elven trainers are a group of people who travel away from home at a young age. I dare not say anything else that can be achieved among them, at least there is no shortage of adventurous spirit. At this moment, seeing Wang Sheng standing there, a few people couldn't hold back their curiosity and walked over quickly.

When the first young man was the same age as Wang Sheng, before he arrived, the voice had already come first: "Little Sheng, do you know anything like this?"

This voice made Wang Sheng not have to look back, and he knew who it was by listening to the voice. This guy's name is Kashiwahara, and his strength is not bad at the same age trainer on the ship, but his personality is a bit babbling, and he is more likely to make a fuss. No, others are still surprised, he has already found himself.

But Wang Sheng also had to admire this guy's intuition, he could aim at his side at a glance, he didn't even hit a stunned, and he pointed to the core in one sentence, which was very suitable for his personality.

But his side was allowed to return, but Wang Sheng couldn't tell him the truth. Fortunately, there is no need to say much about the current situation, so he just stretched out his finger and pointed to the black area in the distance that was constantly expanding towards this side, and said lightly, "See for yourself" and sent the other party away.

At this time, the black area was already very close to the passenger ship, and the feeling of black clouds crushing the city could be clearly felt by everyone, even if anyone was a little puzzled by the ship's U-turn at first, they would never be able to say anything now.

Before you know it, the sea breeze, which was still soft, gradually began to become violent, and the whistling wind began to gradually suppress everyone's voices, and poured into everyone's mouth and nose unscrupulously.

As if in harmony with the sea breeze, the waves also developed rapidly in the direction of the wind and waves from the original scene of thousands of blue waves, and the waves slapped against the hull of the ship like a collision rather than a push, and the passenger ship, which was not so small, was also slammed more and more violently.

Feeling that his feet began to stand unsteadily, Wang Sheng sighed lightly, knowing that he could no longer stay on the deck, so he gave Ghost Stone a look, and was about to turn around and go in first. Ghost Stone is a body made of gas, and it is not a pleasant experience for it to struggle to maintain its shape in such a high wind. So as soon as Wang Sheng handed over his look, it had already slipped into the cabin.

"This guy!" Wang Sheng shook his head and smiled, and raised his feet to prepare to go back. Na Cheng thought, before he turned around, a strong wind blew from Leng Buding, and he heard an exclamation of "ah" not far away, and his voice was full of panic. Following the prestige, I saw a trumpet bud being carried by the wind and flying towards the air. On the deck below it, a girl was running and reaching out to pull it back from the air.

Another strong wind struck, and Trumpet's body rose one by one, completely out of the range that the girl could grasp. The girl also seemed to know that she could not do anything, and immediately fell to her knees and sobbed quietly.

The wind suddenly increased, so big that ordinary flying elves did not dare to easily rise into the air, and even sent dark clouds as black as ink all over the sky, like a huge black curtain covering the entire heaven and earth. And the image of the horn bud blown by the wind in the air is getting smaller and smaller, and it is about to be invisible.

Several trainers tried to release their flying elves, but not long after they came out, they couldn't withstand the strong wind and had to be retracted, and the rest of them looked at each other, looking helpless.

Seeing this, a trace of hesitation flashed on Wang Sheng's face, and then it was quickly replaced by perseverance.

Seeing that his body was slightly lowered, he immediately rushed out with agility like a cheetah, and advanced along the deck at a rapid pace, pointing in the direction of the trumpet bud.

"Little Sage, what do you want to do, danger!" shouted Kashiwahara at Wang Sage's back, he was also one of the few people who tried to use the elves, so he knew very well how dangerous the wind was right now.

It's just that he didn't see it, Wang Sheng, who was facing away from him, was still muttering to himself while running all the way, which was a voice that only he could hear: "Since it's decided, it's rare to be impulsive!"

"What is he trying to do?" everyone asked.

Soon, Wang Sheng told them with his actions.

In just a few seconds, Wang Sheng had already come to the edge of the ship. When he was still a few steps away, he reached out and pressed it somewhere on his chest, and a button with a thin thread flew out, wrapping exactly around a railing.

In the next second, Wang Sheng had already jumped up, stepped on the railing with one foot, and with a sudden force, his body had jumped out of the boat, and while turning around with his strength, his body had completely expanded into a "big" character. And shouted in his mouth: "Changeling, transform, flying wingsuit!"

In less than a second, the Changeling Monster, which had originally turned into a scarf, had turned into a mass of purple that was spreading around his body. Immediately afterward, a large purple wing membrane appeared in the gap between his arms, legs, and torso, and was immediately blown up by the strong wind.

Flying wingsuit, a special gliding equipment, its structure is similar to the flying membrane of a flying squirrel, and it obtains more air buoyancy in the way of expanding the area, so as to achieve the effect of gliding in the air for long distances.

In addition to transforming into other spirits, Changelings can also transform into some items. And this flying wingsuit is one of the transformation plans that Wang Sheng has pre-arranged according to his own needs, in order to deal with the dangers brought by being in the air under some special circumstances. At this time, the effect is obvious.

With the help of the wind, Wang Sheng began to quickly close the distance between him and the trumpet buds. At this time, he was like a huge kite, his body flying in the air with the help of the wind, and only a thin thread connected to the boat. Although the thread made of this special material has considerable strength, it is still terrifying to watch.

Bai Yuan was even more stunned, he never thought that Wang Sheng, who looked calm, would suddenly come to such a move, which was completely beyond his imagination.

"Xiao Sheng!" The two figures ran out of the cabin and rushed in the direction of Wang Sheng, it was Xiao Yu and Xiao Mei. At this time, their faces were full of worry and anxiety.

The wind was so loud that Wang Sheng could no longer hear the sound of the boat, and all his attention was already focused on the horn bud. With his hands and feet completely open, he seemed to be walking in the air against the wind, quickly closing the relationship with the trumpet bud.

The distance was approaching, but Wang Sheng's heartstrings were gradually tightening, and he was paying attention to the position of the horn buds while estimating the remaining length of the thin wire. According to his estimates, according to the current situation, I am afraid that it will not be long before the length of the line will reach the limit, and he will probably only have one chance to catch the trumpet bud, and there will be no second time.

Time passed second by second, and finally, Wang Sheng's position was very close to the horn bud, and it seemed that as long as he raised his hand, he could catch the other party in his hand.

"It's now!" Wang Sheng's eyes flashed with lightning, and his hand stretched out as fast as lightning, grabbing the thin torso of the trumpet bud in his hand with incomparable accuracy. Almost at the same moment, his body was violently pulled by a huge force, and he almost pulled the horn bud out of his hand again.

"It's so hanging!" Wang Sheng understood that this was the pull brought by the thin line to the end, and as long as he shot half a second late, everything would not succeed.

"Okay!" At the same time that Wang Sheng grabbed the horn bud, the people who had been paying attention to him on the boat also let out loud cheers, and Xiaoyu and Xiaomei had tears in their eyes, looking frightened.

After grabbing the horn bud, Wang Sheng pressed it again at a certain position on his chest. This time, the thin thread began to slowly retract, and slowly dragged him back to the boat.

At this time, the people on the boat were consciously divided into two groups, one group was carefully paying attention to Wang Sheng's situation in the air, and the other group represented by the two women was staring at the railing with a fixed thin line for fear of some accident.

The growing sea breeze has begun to mix with the rain, and in a few moments, the rain has become quite large. When Wang Sheng's thin thread received half of the maximum length, many people were more or less relieved, and in their opinion, there should be no big problem going on.

At the moment of the wind and rain of "Karala", the thunder and lightning that will never be absent are finally late. But this doesn't seem to be too loud, and the thunder that should still be in the distance seems to hit everyone's hearts, so that everyone can cry out in their hearts or mouths: "It's not good!"

When thunder strikes, it is common sense that objects are more likely to be struck by lightning at higher heights. And now Wang Sheng, who is in mid-air, is completely a live target for thunder, how can he not be worried?

The girls couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts, and began to shout at Wang Sheng: "Little Sheng, hurry up and close the line!" Now that Wang Sheng is getting closer, they can barely shout to each other.

Wang Sheng can't say it at the moment, you should be so easy to reel in the line, you can be fast if you say fast? You know, he is still relying on the flying wingsuit to stop in the air by the wind, the pull brought by the wind can not be underestimated, if the rewinding line is too hasty, even if the line is specially made, it will be broken if it is not good, then he will really become a kite with a broken line, how dare he collect it too fast? The problem is that it is not easy to do without accelerating, and this thing will not be polite to you, and he will split when he says it, so it is true that he cannot stay in a high place for a long time.

It's not accelerating, it's not accelerating, Wang Sheng is really in a dilemma now.

But soon, he didn't even have to worry about the dilemma, as if he had calculated correctly, a bolt of lightning suddenly slashed down from the clouds above his head, and its landing point was Wang Sheng, who was helpless in mid-air at the moment.

The dazzling electric light filled everyone's vision. (To be continued.) )