Zheng Hao's eyes flashed with white light, and he found that he was floating on the sea, and there was no one nearby, it seemed that the worst situation had occurred, and the three of them were separated. Looking around blankly, Zheng Hao is really at a loss now, when he entered other worlds in the past, the space would always issue tasks, but this time, the space did not have any hints at all, after all, it was Zheng Hao's own behavior.

The sky suddenly darkened, it was a storm that was forming, and in the middle of the whirlpool, Zheng Hao felt a threatening pressure. Zheng Hao quickly flew into the sky, until above the clouds, it looked like a big whirlpool, this was his own catastrophe of entering the world.

The catastrophe cannot be avoided, without such a catastrophe, then Zheng Hao will face the endless pursuit and rejection of the world, and that is the enemy of the world. Zheng Hao flew towards the center of the storm whirlpool, in common sense, the center of the storm is a calm area in a zone of low pressure, but this is a normal situation. Zheng Hao was in the middle of the storm, yes, it was also calm, but the scope of this calm was gradually shrinking.

Zheng Hao felt that an extraordinary gravitational force was bringing him to a certain position, and Zheng Hao immediately took out his silent caution. Sure enough, when Zheng Hao arrived at the center, all the gravity points actually converged together, and it felt like an invisible wall was pressing against you in all directions.

However, these gravity forces are nothing to Zheng Hao, it is a secret world, although it is only one of the countless Hengsha worlds, but as a test of the tribulation of entering the world, it is not so simple. Zheng Hao's conjecture is not unreasonable, at least this catastrophe quickly confirmed Zheng Hao's conjecture.

Beyond the storm, a wooden three-masted armed ship is resisting the storm caused by Zheng Hao. "Look, what's that?" A middle-aged man in armor pointed to the center of the storm, which he had never seen before, it looked like a goblet, and a ball protruded from the middle, and the center of the ball kept shining with yellow-green thunder.

The young female captain yelled, "What is it first? We have to get out of this sea, Uncle Sheehan, we need you at the helm. Sheehan took control of the wheel and headed towards the center of the whirlpool, in which case there was no way to escape, "Put away the sails!" The sailors pulled up the sails, and the ship sailed down the current to the maelstrom, Sheehan holding the wheel firmly.

The ship's speed began to pick up, "Listen to my orders!" Sheehan stared at the bow of the ship, "Raise the sails and go full speed." The sail pilots immediately let go of their ropes, the wind blew the sails, Sheehan turned the wheel, and the current, which had just been sucking them in, was now driven by the wind, and actually threw them out of the storm's reach.

"There seems to be a figure in there?" The female captain seemed thoughtful, "I just wanted to do this, and I saw it, it seems to be an unusually great figure, Hua Mei." "After the storm stops, let's look for it again, and maybe we can get clues to the evidence of the East Asian hegemon." Zheng Hao didn't know what was happening outside the storm, and the figure that Sheen saw was not Zheng Hao himself, it was just an optical projection produced in a special environment.

Now Zheng Hao knows what that sense of threat is, it turns out that the storm brings not only lightning and lightning strikes, but also the souls of countless people who have died in the sea, this is a storm against the soul. It's funny to say, Zheng Hao doesn't strictly have a soul, only a primordial spirit clone from the Heavenly Emperor, as long as he ensures that his little true spirit is not ambiguous, then things like lightning and lightning gravity can't pose any threat to Zheng Hao at all.

The Condensing Ice Spirit Lotus floated above Zheng Hao's head to support it, and the wails of the surrounding undead could not shake Zheng Hao's will at all, and this catastrophe could only be like this. The confrontation lasted for three hours, and it seemed that the will of this small world also realized that it was powerless against Zheng Hao, and a soft white light shone on Zheng Hao's body, this light did not contain any attack power, Zheng Hao knew that this was the admission ticket given by this world, and sure enough, the storm dissipated in an instant, just like when it came.

At this time, Zheng Hao realized that there was a wooden boat not far away, so he flew over. In the North Sea, Aisha looked at the monstrous waves in front of her, it was a whole iceberg pressing over, Aisha took out the mage rapian, a cold light flashed, and the whole sea was split in half.

As soon as Aisha arrived, she felt the test of the will of the world, and she had to protect the harbor city of Amsterdam behind her in the unprecedented tsunami, otherwise the resentment of everyone in Amsterdam after death would be blessed on her, and finally the godhead was defiled, and she became a puppet of the will of the world in death and depravity.

Slashing through the ocean, it was only a phased victory, Aisha recited an ancient incantation, and the mage sword in her hand transformed into a wand, "Wall of Sighs!" A hundred-meter-high wall of ice rose outside Amsterdam's inner harbor, but in Elsa's eyes, the height of the waves coming from the sea level would not be less than 100 meters, and in desperation, Aisha cast another spell and laid an ice field with a radius of hundreds of kilometers in front of the Wall of Sighs.

It's much easier to lay ice fields on the surface of the sea, because you don't have to lift the sea into the sky. Elsa's method did work, the intercepted waves washed up the ice field, although the speed did not decrease, but the wave had shrunk to about 70 meters when it reached the Wall of Sighs, Aisha used her magic power or should now call it divine power to connect the entire Wall of Sighs, and only some of the waves splashed over the Wall of Sighs, but that little splash was equivalent to a rainstorm and would not pose a threat to anything.

Perhaps the will of the world was enough, and it was also three hours, the tide receded, and a white light shone on Aisha's body, and Aisha could be regarded as getting the ticket to this world. At this time, Aisha also didn't know where to go, looking at the city behind her, and thought, "It's better to build a legend here, as long as someone sings it widely, the teacher will always find here." So, with a flick of her wand in Elsa's hand, the ice field outside quickly melted into seawater before sighing, and then, Elsa drew a circle around the wall of sighs, and an intricately carved ice door appeared on the wall, large enough for dozens of six-masted transports to pass side by side.