When Wutong woke up, it was half an hour earlier than when Kong planned to call her. Faced with doubts, Wutong explained helplessly.

I originally planned to ask Qingqiu to see if he could solve the seasickness problem, but the other person seemed more dizzy than me, and there was a faint sign of being on the verge of an explosion.

Even when the dream finally dispersed, He didn't say clearly whether he wanted to endure it or not.

Sora was silent for a moment and gave an answer. He didn't think Qingqiu would know it.

Wutong nodded, indicating that the hero had the same view.

After resting, the Death Omen Star was almost sailing to the Inazuma Sea area. Wutong saw Manyo not far away, folding his hands on his chest, frowning, and raising his hand to gently press his ears.

Heavy rain is coming.

In just a few seconds, the fleet seemed to have entered some forbidden place. There was lightning and thunder, and rain poured down freely like a hole in the sky. Beidou's eldest sister is worthy of being the Lord of the Southern Cross and the uncrowned Dragon King as others say, "If there really is any giant beast from the underworld in the world, Beidou will definitely be able to split it in two."

In the storm, a black sword stood beside him, commanding with a decisive tone and a fearless look. His majestic aura could even rival the strong winds and waves. The shining eyes of the god with the attribute of thunder and the red cheongsam were just like... Like her name "Beidou", she guides all the crew members on the ship in the roaring wind.

It is a navigation belief that has the same meaning as the Big Dipper. With her, the journey will be safe. The sailors wiped the water from their faces, and everyone's eyes were shining with hope.

Unfortunately, there are not only thunderstorms here, but also evil spirits.

I felt endless anger rising up together with the nausea in my stomach. Wutong shook his head, immediately grabbed Sora's hand, pointed at his feet, and shouted: "Go tell Beidou - there is something unclean following the Death Star on the seabed!"

Seeing the back blurred in the rain, Wutong covered her mouth, even though she was about to vomit because of the boat swinging up and down. But she still had to find some energy to control the manic Qingqiu in her body.

Because, no matter what the reason is, she must ensure that all this is voluntary and allowed by her, and Qingqiu's actions must be within the scope of her control.

Qingqiu, you must be obedient.

Kong struggled to move to Beidou despite the heavy rain, patted his shoulder, and repeated what Wutong had just said.

No wonder the Death Star seemed to be fixed in place, unable to move forward. Beidou, who suddenly had some idea in his mind, nodded, and then made a few gestures to the sailor next to him.

However, just as the decision was made and before everyone could implement it, a black tentacle stretched out from under the sea, climbed onto the deck, broke several wooden boxes stacked together, and even dragged the hull of the ship to tilt.

The crew members were stunned by this sudden scene, their eyes widened, and they all fell to the ground.

Beidou clicked his tongue and didn't care about anything else. With a wave of the giant sword, with superb control and extraordinary wrist strength, the Eye of God suddenly lit up, and purple lightning flew out in a crescent shape, chopping off the obstructive tentacle that was clinging to the hull of the ship.

It seems to be provoked, and it seems to be playing with prey. Several more tentacles emerged from the bottom of the water. The humid sea breeze carries a chilly air that makes people feel chilly on their backs.

Idling the portable sword, he neatly cut off the one nearby, and then used the rock element to block the other one who wanted to roll the crew member who had slipped to the ground off the boat. He hurriedly pulled the person up and took him away, handing him over to Paimon who was helping with the evacuation work in a sheltered area, then turned around and entered the battlefield again.

Wan Ye suffered from the double torment of thunderstorms and evil whispers. Not only did he have a headache, but an unknown fire suddenly broke out in his heart. He adjusted his breathing and concentrated, closed his eyes, and two scarves, one black and one red, were fluttering around his neck.

The next second, like two stars at the bow and center of the ship, the cyan Eye of God and the Purple Eye of God lit up at the same time, reflecting the thunder of Beidou, and Wan Ye slashed out with a sword like Chulan. In Liufeng Qiuye's domain, the wind carrying the element of thunder intermittently shredded the tentacles that came up.

Wutong looked at the flowing wind Qiuye surrounding the hull, pressed his temples, and was surprised that it was not appropriate for the scene. It was actually stained with thunder elements. Shouldn't it be stained with water in the sea?

After rescuing a crew member with weak legs, Wutong suddenly sensed the shaky signal light on the mast when he turned to look in the direction of Kong. He took a breath, pushed the man toward Paimon, and ran over.

"Crack-"

Amidst the thunder and waves that filled the sky, the sound of broken glass was simply insignificant, not to mention the blood dripping from the arm cut by the fragments and the muffled sound of the impact.

Because Wutong was running too fast, his feet slipped. After falling, he almost scraped his way over. Regardless of the wounds on his hands and knees, he put his coat on the rescued crew member, holding down the other man's head with one hand, and holding the other man's head with the other hand. Holding his heart that was beating wildly, he knelt down on the deck.

The blood mixed with rainwater in his eyes dyed a winding trace as if it was flowing endlessly.

Nausea, pain, endless rainstorms and endless thunder, and evil spirits that treat them as toys.

Will you obey me?

In the dark clouds, lightning tore through the sky, standing in front of her and looking down at her.

Those regenerated tentacles began to dance wildly again. As huge as an island, the ugly head of a turtle or octopus slowly emerged from the sea.

Do you want to resist me?

There are more than a dozen slits on the monster's head like cracks, and the ring-shaped eyes squeeze out of them, turning and giving out a patrolling gaze. At the mouth, the long granulations moved like water plants on the seabed, with disgusting mucus dripping from them, and the tiny suckers opened and closed.

"Do you want to order me?" Qingqiu asked in her ear. There is no light in the depths of the ocean, and most of the creatures there are so long that it is difficult to look directly at them. Wutong, who was completely stimulated by the monster's distraught appearance, clutched a shard of glass on the ground and stood up.

Endless lightning and the monsters in front of her illuminated the fragments, with her on one side and them on the other.

"Boom——!"

A bolt of thunder fell, and the few people who were still struggling with the entangled tentacles suddenly heard a buzzing in their ears, and then fell into a void. The sound of waves, thunder, and rain were all erased. Everything was silent. Except for Sora, everyone's movements were stagnant, with astonishment on their faces.

Judging from the look of the traveler next to him, it didn't look like the other person had done this kind of thing, so the result could only be his unpretentious traveling companion.

I saw a very conspicuous red paper umbrella standing in the rain curtain that was so gray that it seemed to wash away all the colors in the world. The hand holding the umbrella handle was covered with bright red blood from the white lotus root arm. shed.

The person under the umbrella slowly turned around. He gave them a reassuring smile and raised his hand to tap his ears.

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