Section VII

He stood up from the deck in a daze, stunned by what he saw. In the west, the sun shows half of its head, and in the bright sunlight, you can see a seven-colored rainbow hanging in the sky, this rainbow is hanging where the dark clouds meet the blue sky. Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, all kinds of colors are intertwined and shine together, like a golden bridge, majestic across the sky. To the east, there are endless dark clouds, from which lightning shines from time to time. Beneath it, a dragon-like tornado poked its head out of the sky, dragging the waters and dancing. It's like, like a wayward child with a big stick, stretching it out from below, violently stirring the sea.

At the junction of the sea and the sky, the tornado is getting faster and faster, and the vortex under it is getting bigger and bigger, and now it is roughly estimated that it is nearly ten meters wide. This vortex stirred up a giant Lang more than ten meters high, and the waves were rolling, edged and spreading outward like ripples. These ripples are spinning rapidly as they unfold outward. The Saint-Gorelet was carried by this ripple, and at an angle of forty-five degrees, it spun rapidly. But though the ship was on its side, the speed suddenly increased so much that it could almost be compared with, or even faster than, the galloping horse, and the sky seemed to change at this moment, and the black clouds turned so fast that one would be dizzy just by looking at the sky.

He was watching dumbfounded, but Geng Riming shouted: "Go to the helm, otherwise you will be caught in it, and it will be over." ”

At this moment, another wave of Lang came, and the already inclined Saint-Gorilet was lifted almost upright, and everyone on board fell to the bottom of the deck. Wu Ming slid to the ground, grabbed the side edge of the ship's side, and his heart rose to his throat. Fortunately, the Saint-Gorillet only swayed, and did not really flip over, and as soon as Lang passed, it continued to tilt again, calmly heading towards the whirlpool.

At this time, I was in close contact with the tornado, and I could see it naturally and vividly. At the bottom of the funnel, a piece of white flowers, shining dazzlingly in the sun, is estimated to be fish and shrimp swept by a tornado. The white thing writhed, like a restless snake, shaking its head and tail.

Seeing that Geng Riming was holding on to the side of the ship, he walked towards the helm room. Wu Ming was also worried, and hurriedly held on to the side of the ship and walked towards the wheelhouse in the turbulence. Then Esther rushed out of the bilge and shouted, "What is the matter, why is the ship tilting?" ”

She's bold. But it's no wonder, after all, this Nizi is a seventh-stage master, even if Zhu Yuqing has the courage to come out, he doesn't have the ability. As soon as she saw Wu Ming, she shouted, "Brother Amin, what are you doing, do you want my help?" ”

Before she could speak, she was already dumbfounded. At this point, the tornado is closer and seems to be within reach. Because of its proximity to the center of the vortex, the speed of the ship was not as fast as before. Esther stared at the monster rolling in the air, her mouth wide open, "God, what is that?" ”

Wu Ming looked at her stupid appearance, didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and said, "Go back quickly, it's dangerous here." ”

Esther was still watching the tornado, and suddenly said something that made Wu Ming almost faint: "It's so beautiful!" ”

This Nizi! Although it is thrilling now, it is not the end of the ship's capsize. But Wu Ming's heart still flashed with a hint of relief. Perhaps too deeply influenced by her mother, Esther's greatest advantage is that she can quickly adjust from her grief. She is still in the mood to appreciate the tornado, which shows that she has hidden the troubles of yesterday in the bottom of her heart. Wu Ming shouted, "Go back to the cabin." ”

Esther stuck out her tongue and headed for the cabin. Wu Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that Geng Riming had rushed into the wheelhouse with a few sailors. His heart sank, and he hurriedly held on to the side of the boat and climbed over with his hands and feet.

At this time, the wind is strong and the wind is strong, and the heaven and earth are full of rumbling, booming, and all kinds of strange sounds intertwined, and the ensemble is played into a strange movement. When Wu Ming rushed into the helm cabin, he saw Geng Riming holding the steering wheel, and four or five sailors were standing behind him, supporting him and exerting himself together. He shouted, "Brother, can you open a vortex?" ”

Geng Riming and a few sailors were soaked through, as if they had just been fished out of the water, and said loudly: "Do your best, let fate be." ”

Although he said this loudly, there was a sense of defeat in his tone. Wu Ming also sighed in his heart, remembering what he was boasting about at the beginning, but now it seems that it is really naïve and ridiculous. As Geng Riming said, in the face of this kind of great power of heaven and earth, how can it be done by manpower. Geng Riming pulled the rudder hard, and several sailors beside him worked together, and the Saint-Gorilet trembled, and the speed of its progress was a little slower, but it still slowly moved towards the whirlpool.

At this time, the boat shook violently again, and everyone staggered again. Wu Ming leaned on the side of the window, dizzily and dizzily, almost stunned at a glance.

The sun was shining directly from the west, but not on the hull, and in the middle of the two was a crystal clear wall of water, almost upright, rising above deck. But the surface of the wall of water was smooth and quiet, only slightly undulating, and it did not hit the boat as expected.

"What? Quick rudder. He got up from the ground in a hurry, and when he saw that everyone was in a daze, he couldn't help but drink. But when I saw the strange scene in front of me, I was also stunned.

In just a few moments, the wall of water had risen a lot. For example, there is an invisible hand that keeps pulling up this wall of water and keeps it trembling. On the top of the water wall, there are waves coming from time to time, and the water splashes on the boat at a time, but there are not many of them.

After only being stunned for a moment, Wu Ming reacted. Now because it has entered the innermost layer of the vortex, the wind is strong and rapid, and the center of the tornado is getting deeper and deeper. A wall of water about 100 meters high has been erected in the center, and the Saint-Gorillet is at the bottom of the wall, and it is rapidly moving forward, and the wall of water is rising, which means that the ship is rapidly sliding towards the center of the whirlpool. All he could hear was the thunderous sound of the water, which was very incongruous with the calm wall of water, which seemed to be within reach, right in front of him.

At this time, one of the sailors suddenly shouted: "No! No! He let go of the handrail he was holding, and the man jumped out of the railing. Everyone was in a daze, and when they reacted, they saw that he was already holding the railing with both hands, and his upper body was out of the air.

At this time, the Saint-Goreret was almost parallel to the wall of water, only a foot or two apart, and the sailor's head had just touched the surface of the water, and suddenly let out a scream, as if he had been burrowed into a windmill that was spinning at high speed, and the blades of the windmill were extremely sharp, and a piece of his head was cut off as he landed, and blood and brains were splattered everywhere.

The current was so strong that the sailor grabbed the railing again, and as soon as his head touched the whirlpool, half of his head was cut off, and the rest of his body slowly fell, and there was no sound, and he fell out of the railing.

As he screamed, another sailor also screamed. They were already terrified, and when they saw such a strange and terrifying sight, they could no longer bear it. Wu Ming knew that if any of them called down, he was afraid that these four sailors would collapse immediately and follow in his footsteps. He desperately restrained the desire to scream, and shouted, "Don't scream! But in the midst of the rumbling water, where his voice could be suppressed, one of the sailors violently let go of the handrail and jumped out of the boat.

The sailor didn't grasp anything, as soon as he penetrated the water wall, he disappeared almost immediately, it was not as terrifying as just now, but Wu Ming knew that in this kind of turbulent water, as soon as he entered, he would be torn to pieces, but he was afraid that there would be no scum left.

That's really shattering. His heart was already full of coldness, he twisted Chixiao with his right hand, covered his chest with his left hand, and suppressed fear in his heart.

Geng Riming looked around, opened his mouth violently and sang: "...... The boundless sea ruthlessly tells the cruel truth, and the giant Lang rises high, bringing the expectations of the hometown......"

Now there is the sound of wind everywhere, the sound of Lang. His voice was hoarse, mixed in a symphony of heaven and earth, and it was even more inaudible. Several sailors were shocked when they heard the song, and they looked at each other for a while, and at the same time stopped shouting, and sang along with tears on their faces.

The song is probably popular in the Persian region and has a simple tone. Wu Ming's heart moved, and he hurriedly pushed it with his true qi and sang along. As soon as everyone in the helm room sang, it was much more neat, and even the voice became louder. Immediately afterwards, Ying He's voice also came from outside.

That's the sailors who are still on deck.

As soon as all the sailors outside sang, the sound of harmony was heard in the cabin. The whole of the Saint-Gorere was enveloped in the sound of this loud song. For a time, the unyielding singing had a tendency to overwhelm the sound of water.

Wu Ming also sang along, at first he was just responding to the harmony, but later, his eyes were moist: "...... Come back, wanderer from all over the world. Come back, wandering child...... "Hometown is a harbor, and he can give people infinite courage." But they still have a home to go back to, but their home on earth will never go back.

Seeing that it was almost over, Geng Riming suddenly shouted: "What are you doing in a daze?" All to help. The remaining three soldiers were stunned for a moment, and immediately ran over to help. Geng Riming shouted: "One, two, three, at the same time to the right." As he shouted, the muscles of his right hand bulged like balls, and the three sailors pressed backwards at the same time. All four of them were flushed, and they were obviously exerting themselves to the extreme. The tiller was a rare piece of iron on the ship, and it was also "squeaked" by the four people at this time.

The Saint-Gorillet finally stopped gliding, and like a drunken drunk, it swung in the giant Lang. Wu Mingna could still see it, rushed forward with a brisk step, pressed his palm on Geng Riming's back, took a deep breath, and the strong power of the earth burst out. With his true qi infused, Geng Riming's whole body was suddenly shocked. The strength in his hands is also much greater.

The Saint-Gorillet still swirls with the current, as fast as the wind. But the wall of water outside is getting farther and farther away from the boat. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the hull was gradually moving away from the center of the vortex. At this time, Wu Ming shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, tell them to stop singing and bring a rope to help." ”

Geng Riming was stunned and immediately understood. Immediately shouted: "Come and a few people who will take the helm." Probably thinking that this was not enough, he directly added: "Come on, bring the cable." ”