There are still twenty-seven days left before the Eight Dragons Enchantment of the Qin King Hall collapses

Shui Li Bing let out a half-conscious moan.

A pair of gentle and delicate arms gently supported the back of his neck, and sweet fresh water slowly poured into his throat.

Li Bing swallowed twice, and the man laid him flat on the ground again. Li Bing only felt that the back of his neck seemed to have been hit by a heavy object, and the pain was terrible.

He struggled to open his eyes, and in the strong sunlight, only a golden piece of vision was left in the originally blurred vision, and in the center of the golden yellow, it was a pale blue figure.

Who are you, where is this?

As soon as he spoke, the figure seemed frightened, and plunged headlong into the water, making a shallow splash.

The boat under Li Bing was pushed twice by the waves, which made him even more uncomfortable. After lying quietly for a while, he struggled to get up, sore and weak. When I lifted the cuffs, I saw that both arms were black and blue, not to mention the back that seemed to be scratched.

Looking up, Li Bing was still on the ocean, with a relatively large fragment of the ship's deck under him, and some scattered cargo or ship wreckage in the nearby waters.

There was no one on the sea anymore, and all the people were rescued, and seven people were placed on Li Bing's deck fragment. In one corner of the deck there was also a swim bladder water bag, which seemed to have been left by the blue figure just now in a panic.

Li Bing stood up and stood up, his left waist hurt badly, it felt like a rib to the touch, and he didn't know if it was broken. He looked at the other six people on the deck and tried to wake them up one by one: except for Li Youfu and Master Puyuan, the remaining four were the old sailor Li Tou'er and the three coolie men. And Xu Rimai Anzi and others are gone.

Blessed and blessed, how about you Li Bing shook him.

Ahem, ahem.

It's fine. As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed, and he immediately got up, knelt down to the edge of the deck, and put his hands on the ground, and vomited.

vomited until almost his entire stomach was empty, he straightened up and wiped his mouth with his wet sleeve: Mom, it's finally comfortable. Keep turning and turning, turning and dripping forehead dizziness.

Pu Yuan on the side also woke up, and said: What's the matter, what is this, trying to remember what happened before

It is said that the merchant ship was sucked into the waterspout, and the higher the ship was rewn, the faster it rotated. The hull creaked, and in a few moments it was torn apart by tremendous force, and the walls of the cabin were torn into half-foot-sized pieces, which were then cracked by the keel or the columns, and shattered into smaller slags. The whole world is in chaos, and under the urging of great power, any fragment can become a deadly murder weapon.

Pu Yuan, Li Bing and others could only resist their true anger and reluctantly resist. The crowd was swept higher and higher, and finally they were thrown out of the waterspout with great force.

Pu Yuan touched his forehead, which seemed to be still swollen, and asked, "What about the others?"

I don't know Li Bing said while trying to wake up the others: It is estimated that he was blown away to another place. When I woke up, there were only these people.

Pu Yuan twisted the water on his clothes, and when he saw that he was blessed, he was about to vomit, and patted him on the back: You saved us

No, it's a man in blue. When I woke up, I saw him jumping into the water. I can't say it's a water demon, and I don't know.

The old sailor Li Tou'er was also woken up, and he spoke to Li Bing briefly, looking at the vast sea on all sides, not seeing the land, and not being able to distinguish the direction.

Quick, while these goods are not far away, check them all and get all the useful things back. Otherwise, we will all die without food on the water for five or six days.

With the old sailor in command, everyone had a backbone in their hearts, grasping the last glimmer of hope, plucking the waves with their hands, and examining the wreckage nearby one by one.

On the other side, Anzi was lying on a thick crossbar and finally woke up.

He looked up and saw that in front of this one-inch-thick and half-zhang long crossbar, Xu and Rimai were riding on it.

Brother Xu, where is this~ What about the others, Anzi also tried to straighten up and ride on the crosswood. He really can't remember anything other than being knocked unconscious in the waterspout.

Xu paddled lightly: You're okay when you wake up

Well, it's okay~ Anzi moved forward little by little: Where are we, Brother Bing'er, and they~

After the ship was torn apart, Rimai did not see them. Xu recalled: At that time, the situation was critical, and in order to save you, I could only use magic to teleport a small area around me for a distance. So they separated from Li Bing and them. At that time, the place where the teleportation came out was still near the route of the merchant ships, but now it has been three or four hours, and I don't know how to sail, and I don't know where it is.

Oh~ Anzi replied and looked up at the sky.

The salty sea breeze and the vicious sun make the exposed skin extra dry. Anzi only felt that his throat was cracked, and he held the seawater in his hand, and was about to send it to his mouth, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up.

He shook off the water in his hand, rubbed it against his clothes again, glanced up, and exclaimed:

Eh, there are people with sharp eyes, and a head in the distance rises and falls with the waves, and it is almost impossible to see clearly in the vast sea.

What seems to be a mile away may actually be more than three miles. He Rimai made a splash, and Anzi finally rowed to the man's side with great difficulty, but as soon as he grabbed a handful, he was so frightened that he turned over on his back and fell into the sea.

The sight was terrifying.

Anko, what's wrong with you

An Zishui poked his head out and tried his best to calm down: I'm okay, I'm just scared~ He wiped his face, picked up the pillar again, and stepped on it again: It's the boat owner who is dead, and only half of his body is left.

He rowed to the boat's side again, brushed his loose hair with his hands, closed his wide open eyes, and pushed the body away, and whispered: I don't know if the lower half of his body was eaten by a fish or torn apart in a waterspout.

In order to get rid of the body of the boat owner as soon as possible, Anzi rowed out and stopped for a long time and asked, "Brother Xu, what should we do next?"

How small man was before heaven. Even I couldn't do anything. Next, it can only be a matter of luck.

Desperately suppressed the flood of power in his body that wanted to revise the writing. I fully understood that the writing of these chapters should not be very good, so I always wanted to change it. But I also understand that the biggest reason why I broke off is that I changed the text again and again, which consumed the passion for creation.

Bear with me, let me complete the small goal first, fill this volume, open the next volume and change the writing in the future. The plot will not change.