Just as her body was falling rapidly towards the sea, there was a sudden fluctuation on the sea surface below, and two people floated, it turned out to be Wei Xiao and Zhenzhen!

Bai Qianyu was caught off guard, and suddenly fell straight into Wei Xiao's arms.

Her hands and feet struggled in the water in a panic, but she immediately stopped moving, because Wei Xiao had already held her waist firmly with both hands.

The two looked at each other wet.

But at this moment, the eye contact was quickly broken, because there were two more "poof" and "poof" sounds, and a grass and a beast jumped down, and two floated up beside them, and looked at them without blinking with two pairs of eyes wide.

Wei Xiao had no choice but to say hello to the two of them: "What a coincidence!"

Clover and the little fox nodded together: "What a coincidence!"

Wei Xiao said: "It's a coincidence that I came back in time, otherwise this ship would have been burned by this evil dragon." ”

Clover nodded and said, "It's a coincidence that you came back in time, just in time to catch Sister Xiaobai." ”

After saying this, it was taken aback: "Can you save this boat?"

"Yes. Wei Xiao responded briefly, then saw Zhenzhen swimming over, and said: "The white girl doesn't seem to know how to water, Wei Xiao, I'll take care of her for you, you go and deal with that evil dragon!"

Wei Xiao nodded and said, "Youlao!" handed Bai Qianyu into Zhenzhen's hands, suddenly pulled out something from his waist, and rushed out of the sea at once!

That thing is only the length of chopsticks, as long as a horn, it looks like a small ordinary snail horn, but when it was taken out of Wei Xiao's hand, as soon as it came out of the water, it immediately changed to the size of a small boat, the whole body was as green as jade, and the huge snail horn flashed with spots of raindrops, as soon as this snail horn appeared, there was a sudden gust of demon wind in the sky and the sea, and the ghost rain came immediately, falling from the sky, and it instantly extinguished the raging flames on the ship!

Ying Long stopped in mid-air, stared at the snail horn, and exclaimed: "Ghost rain conch!"

The dragon's voice hummed, and it dispersed most of the rain that had fallen on him.

Due to the raindrops falling on the sea, there were countless waves, and most of the people on the boat were all soaked in the sea water at the moment, looking up at the movement in the sky, Jiang Lao Turtle was the first to cry with joy: "My Daji boat has finally been saved!"

"Uncle Turtle, the Daji boat really deserves to be a Daji boat, and it can really turn evil into auspiciousness!" Jian Xiaoqi soaked next to him and sent it in time.

In normal times, Jiang Laojiao slapped his head with a cigarette stick and snorted: "You sycophant!" But now, this sentence is in the ears of everyone who lives after the catastrophe, but everyone can't help but nod.

Jiang Lao Turtle habitually touched his body, only to find that the cigarette gun he was carrying had been thrown into the sea by himself, he looked left and right on the sea, Zhu Yi had already sent it up in time: "Uncle Turtle, your cigarette gun just fell next to me, and now it is just right to return to its original owner!"

Jiang Laojiao took the lost cigarette gun with satisfaction, and cried with joy.

For a while, I remembered the two things I missed the most in the rest of my life, one was Yeats, and the other was this smoking gun, which still had a chance to be lost, but the lost person could never come back, and I couldn't help but sigh from time to time.

Even on this endless sea, two old tears couldn't help but gush out.

If there is anyone who can live in such a dangerous situation, it is only one person, who would rather have no desire.

He spread out his arms and soaked in the seawater, leisurely, looking at the expression on his face at the moment, I didn't know that he was soaking in the best bathhouse in the Demon City of Hawks Liang City Tang Mu Pavilion at the moment, and was enjoying the warmth of the soup, spreading from the skin to the whole body.

Chang Sheng was beside him, and said unwillingly: "Master Ningzhuang, we are all forced to abandon the boat and jump into the sea now, why are you like this, it seems like you are in a bathhouse?"

Ning Wuyu closed his eyes and said lazily: "What's the way to do it in a hurry? This boat is really going to burn down, don't we all have to drift on the sea for a few days and nights, in such a place where birds can't fly, it's impossible to expect a ship to pass by and save us, the only hope is to be able to float along the sea to a place with a reef or a small island, and we can settle down, if that's the case, we haven't even rescued food, and now every bit of physical strength is precious, don't you have to relax your body like me, Do you want to relax and save energy?"

Chang Sheng heard that he was reasonable, and quickly learned that he flattened his body, but said: "But now Wei Xiao has already come out, and what kind of conch has rained down and extinguished the dragon flame?"

"That's the ghost rain conch," Ning Wuyu said slowly: "Legend has it that this snail can be big or small, hidden at the bottom of the rivers, lakes and seas, one year there is a tributary of the Daze River on the Star Fall Continent Suoyi River is broken, and there are fishermen at the bottom of the river to get it, so they share it with the fish in the basin, sell it along the street, and buy it for the rich merchants in the city. ”

When he said this, he immediately attracted a group of people who were soaking in the seawater, and everyone couldn't help but surround him, saying, "Then what happened?"

"What happened later?" Ning Wuyu closed his eyes, and let the cold and cold ghost rain in the sky hit his face, and said slowly: "Isn't it just like today's conch out of the water, as soon as the rich man Fang Cai took out the water, there was a sudden demonic wind, and the ghost rain arrived, and then the river water was cut off and recharged, and the people along the river bed were left behind, and there were many people who couldn't dodge and buried under the water." ”

After hearing this, Lao Lu said colorlessly: "Then according to this, although this conch helped us extinguish the dragon flame, it can even refill the river water, and now this ghost rain is non-stop, isn't it going to raise the sea level as well?"

Zhu Yi laughed and said, "Isn't our ship still there, the sea has risen, and our ship has also risen, Brother Lu, what are you worried about?"

Lao Lu frowned slightly and said: "This East Pole Sea is so wide, once the sea level rises, it can form a seawater backflow in an instant, flooding the land," he seemed to remember some terrible situation: "A small Dongyao Town, it only takes a meal to be submerged, and that is tens of thousands of lives! If the sea continues to rise, it will not only be a small Dongyao Town, but the entire Starfall Continent!"

Zhu Yi's laughter stopped abruptly, as if he remembered something, and fell silent.

Chang Sheng's face also became solemn.

As Terrans, that apocalyptic land sinking is as deep as a knife in their memory.

Among these three people, Lao Lu and Zhu Yi were the remnants of Lu Shenzhong's escape, and Zhu Yi happened to quarrel with the eldest brother in the family at that time, and wandered around the Starfall Continent idly, and they all escaped.

Although he escaped, his wealth, family and friends were all lost in that catastrophe.

Lu Shen is a past that every human race cannot forget or mention.

It is also the shame they bear for life, those remnants of the people, displaced, wandering in the Starfall Continent, I don't know how much cold eyes and shame they have suffered.

Having lost the continent and empire on which they depended, they lived like lost dogs.

Like Lao Lu and them, relying on the wealth obtained by countless adventures at sea with their lives, there are only a few who can make a fortune again, and most of the races are homeless, so they can only work on the Starfall Continent, and rely on doing crafts, hard labor, and even slavery for the demons in exchange for a little pitiful survival and food.

Jiang Laojiao and the others on the side also fell silent.

They are demons, although they have not experienced the trials of the apocalypse, but they also know that once the ghost rain conch summons the endless ghost rain, the home they rely on for survival, and the countless demon people, will also suffer no less nightmare than the sinking of the Fengyan Continent to the bottom of the sea.

The cold and gloomy ghost rain hit everyone's body and everyone's heart.

The water is as cold as a glacier.

Stay any longer, and each of them will not have to wait for the dragon to attack, and they will soon freeze to death.

Not far away, someone suddenly shouted, "Go back to the boat!"

Everyone turned their heads to look and saw Xiao Qi leaning on the side of the boat, grabbing the rope on the anchor with one hand, half of his body immersed in the seawater, and beckoning to them: "Come back quickly! The fire on the boat has been extinguished!"

Although the ship has been burned beyond recognition by the dragon flame, fortunately it has not fallen apart, and the wood that created it comes from a kind of fire-resistant wood, born on the red water, and its wood can resist fire, without the dragon flame, it is difficult for ordinary fire to destroy it.

Everyone swam to the side of the boat, climbed onto the boat with the rope one after another, and one by one they were shivering from freezing because they had stayed underwater for too long, especially Jiang Laojiao, who was already blue when he came up, and was immediately wrapped in a big quilt by Jian Qi on him.

After everyone got on the boat, they raised their heads and watched the battle between Wei Xiao and the dragon from afar.

The dragon still stood its long dragon body in the air, forming a bow shape, and the white wings on both sides slowly flapped, staring at Wei Xiao condescendingly, looking extremely arrogant.

Wei Xiao held the Haotian Sword in his hand and stood on top of the floating Ghost Rain Conch, as if he was standing on a cloud boat.

Rain fell among them, and the sky was dark.

"Wei Xiao, you can't win me!" the dragon opened his mouth in a deep voice, and the dragon's body flickered in the thick clouds.

Wei Xiao held the Haotian Sword on his chest and did not speak, but his eyes were full of unyielding fighting spirit.

"Look, those people on the ship," the dragon suddenly looked into the distance: "Even if you win, but in just half an hour, under this lewd ghost rain, the sea level of the entire East Pole Sea will rise, even if it rises even a little, it will flood the continent, the first to flood Dongyao Town, although those people have been saved by you now, but their relatives and clansmen, if you die because of the ghost rain caused by your release of the ghost rain conch, they will still hate you!"

"So," the dragon hung his head, his long beard fluttering in the rain, "you might as well give up on them and kill a few of them, there is nothing to lose to you, it's nothing!"

Wei Xiao's gaze looked at it behind the sword light.

"When you want to kill someone, you never talk so nonsense, and today you talk so much nonsense, it's also because you're also injured, right?

He suddenly shouted, drove the ghost rain conch, and rushed towards the dragon!

At the moment when he was about to rush close to the dragon's body, his Haotian sword suddenly swung into the air, and a sword swung out ten golden sword lights, spreading out like a fan in the air!

"The sword is very strong!" Someone suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise on the distant Daji ship.