Dark clouds obscured the sky and the sun, rolling and forming a huge whirlpool, as if drawing a heavy circle in the sky with thick ink. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the thick clouds of electric lightning, from time to time there are purple thunderbolts from the sky, hitting the monstrous waves. The thunder roared, like a drum from outside the sky, and the whole world trembled.

The cold wind was bone-chilling, like a knife with a handle falling from the sky, cutting white waves on the surface of the sea, rolling up like a wound. The monstrous waves, like the fists of giants, hit the reef with a terrifying sound.

The witch stood on the beach, her red dress fluttering, her long braids flying, and the powerful momentum exuded from her body made the roar of heaven and earth seem insignificant.

Cheng Ziming was behind the witch, holding the jade boat in his hand, and secretly estimated in his heart: If there is no witch to help carry it, with the mana on his body alone, I don't know if he can survive this kind of vision of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the witch's red dress fluttered down, and the wind stopped.

The waves immediately dissolved into pieces and melted into the sea like foam. The giant silently retracted its fist. The sea returned to calm, the waves rolled and sank in the cracks of the reef, the sea level quickly descended, and the tide receded. The giant silently retreated to the rear.

Cheng Ziming poked his head out from behind the witch and thought wonderingly, "This is the end? What about the vision of heaven and earth? What about the stone crab?

He looked around, and saw that the tide had receded, the cold wind had stopped, and the thunder and lightning had receded, but the dark clouds had become thicker, and they were coming in the direction of his head.

The witch's face was calm, she raised her hand and stroked her hair, plucking a long black hair from her head. She turned around, with a hint of banter in her eyes, pulled up Cheng Ziming's left wrist and tied her long hair around his wrist.

Cheng Ziming couldn't figure out the witch's intentions, he wanted to struggle, but found that his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move at all.

His long hair was jet-black as ink, slender as silk, tied around his wrists, as if it would be invisible, difficult to detect.

But Cheng Ziming clearly felt that there was a long hair tied on his wrist, and the other end of the long hair was in the witch's hand.

The witch suddenly smiled, her smile mysterious and unpredictable, like an obscure sky.

"When the stone crab appears, I will naturally let go. The witch's voice fell softly in her ears, with an inexplicable sense of charm.

Cheng Ziming was stunned and didn't react for a while.

He stared blankly at the witch, and suddenly felt as if she had a veil on her face, which covered her face, making her face gradually blurred.

"Wait!" Cheng Ziming suddenly came to his senses, he hurriedly spoke out to stop it, but saw that the witch's body became more and more transparent, ethereal like a faint shadow, and finally disappeared into the air.

He hurriedly shouted, "Come back!" I-"

Cheng Ziming's voice stopped abruptly, and he suddenly found that although the witch had disappeared, the hair on his wrist was still there. The long jet-black hair shone with an ink-like luster, one end was tied to Cheng Ziming's wrist, and the other end was directly connected to the void. In Cheng Ziming's opinion, the other end of the long hair seems to be firmly tied to the air, and it can't be pulled off without pulling it.

"This ......" he tugged at his hair, which was so slender that he couldn't notice it unless he looked closely. But such a hair, like the strongest chain in the world, suddenly stretched out from mid-air and firmly tied Cheng Ziming to the beach.

It's okay now, I definitely can't run away.

Cheng Ziming calmed down, made a quick estimate, and immediately shouted: "Wen Pearl!"

He screamed a few times in a row, and then he remembered that there was a soundproof formation on the jade boat, and Wen Pearl was sleeping in the black tent, so he definitely couldn't hear his call.

Cheng Ziming hurriedly turned over on the jade boat, lifted the canopy, and pushed the sleeping Wen Pearl hard.

Wen Pearl opened her eyes in a daze, and asked sleepily, "Brother Cheng, it's getting dark, is it time for me to be on duty?"

"Sister Pearl, I've filled the wooden tray where the spirit beads are placed, and the jade boat has enough momentum to escape from this place far away. Cheng Ziming hurriedly glanced out, only to see the dark clouds rolling, with a faint electric light pressing down on the beach.

The tide has receded far away, revealing the bottom of a large reef, and the gray reefs are standing on the seabed like spring springs, forming a forest of reef bamboo.

The vision of heaven and earth is slowly continuing to strength. Perhaps, I don't know when, I will launch a full force blow.

Cheng Ziming secretly thought: I have to let Wen Pearl quickly drive the jade boat out of here.

"It's too late to elaborate, the vision of heaven and earth has begun, and it will be very dangerous here. As soon as Cheng Ziming stretched out his hand, twelve top-grade spirit stones shining with spiritual light appeared on the wooden table. He said hurriedly: "This is a spare spirit stone, in case the jade boat consumes too much, these spirit stones can be used as a supplement." ”

He hurriedly glanced into the distance, and saw that far away, where the sky and the sea meet, a thin white line galloped towards him. It was the color of the waves, the waves that had just receded and roared again, the explosion of the sea after accumulating strength, the earth-shattering tsunami, the full force of the giant's retraction of his fist!

"Hurry up, head northeast, along the Black Mountains, and don't look back. Go to the City of Crabs to find your sisters, and ask them to come back quickly to get the crab paste!" Cheng Ziming spoke very quickly, and after speaking, he turned over and jumped off the jade boat.

He was tied to the beach by the witch's hair, and he couldn't get out anyway.

Heaven and earth are changing, and he is destined to taste it for himself. Cheng Ziming believes that according to the witch's temper, he will definitely not die, but this painful taste is still inevitable to experience again.

Cheng Ziming stood proudly on the beach, withstanding the backlog of dark clouds, facing the rolling tsunami, like a sharp knife stuck on the beach, without fear.

Wen Pearl probed, stuck her head out of the black canopy, looked at Cheng Ziming in surprise, her face was full of anxiety, and she asked, "Brother Cheng, what are you doing?"

Cheng Ziming shook his head firmly and said in a deep voice: "You go quickly." ”

"Then what's going on!" Wen Pearl glanced around, as if she was frightened, her voice trembled, and asked, "Brother Cheng, how long have I been sleeping, why does it seem like a different world?"

Cheng Ziming said in his heart: You didn't sleep for a long time, but you slept too hard, and you have missed the stable world.

"The vision of heaven and earth has happened, let's go, or it will be too late. Cheng Ziming urged again.

"No! let's go together!" Wen Pearl said categorically.

Cheng Ziming raised his wrist, picked up the witch's long black hair with his fingers, and said with a wry smile: "I can't go." ”