On the sea level at night, the sea breeze bangs on the reef, making a bang bang sound.
This kind of sound effect has been amplified on the Yue Ke, and the sound sounds in Qin Lang's ears, which is almost comparable to that of a gong.
More than that, the sound is still growing, with the passage of time, even the hull has become a little unstable, shaking to make Julie vomit several times.
Seeing this, Qin Lang handed him two pieces of paper and asked in a soft voice, "you vomit so much, I'd better sail."
In this regard, Julie waved her hand and said to herself, "I've got an old problem. It's my father's fault. He used to work in shipping. Our family would follow him around every day, just in time that I was not in good health when I was a child. This problem of seasickness in the wind and waves can be regarded as forming."
"But don't worry, As long as the wind and waves are not particularly strong, my body can carry them. Besides, we'll be ashore soon. It's OK. "
Seeing Julie's insistence, Qin Lang can't deny others' face. He can only signal Eliza and the demon to sit back together and finish their own work.
Well said, if a person is particularly afraid of something, it will not be long before the existence of his fear will be found.
At sea level, the high-speed warship still did not escape the legendary hurricane 18.
For a time, the storm on the sea level increased exponentially. After interplanting, the ship was knocked continuously, and the shaking intensity also made the power system extremely occupied.
He still controls the boat, but it's hard for him to keep going because of the pull off force caused by seasickness.
To this end, Qin Lang can't let Julie go.
Then he went straight to the console and started the power system, trying to escape the storm with maximum horsepower.
It's a pity that hurricane No. 18 is very arrogant tonight, and his claws have reached the offshore area where Qin Lang is.
So far, York has become the target of Hurricane 18.
No matter how Qin Lang gave oil, York could not move. More than that, his huge body was gradually approaching the center of the hurricane, as if he was about to fall.
From the window to see this scene, guilt directly in Julie's heart.
"Commander Qin, I'm sorry for you. I'm too confident. If I didn't unload the load, the warship would not be like this, and we would not be the victims of the storm."
As a person who grew up on a boat, what happened on the sea is vividly in Julie's mind. Julie thought that with her superb skills and control of the sea climate, she could cross the sea level perfectly and use a more subtle method than her father.
But in the end, it turns out, but if you drive on the sea level, you should always remember that if you drive carefully for thousands of years, you will lose your confidence.
At the moment, regret, guilt, unwilling and other emotions appear in Julie's face one after another.
On the other hand, Qin Lang's attitude is clear and optimistic.
He came down from the console and finally came to the upper area of the hull.
"You guys wait for me in the boat. I'll take care of the outside affairs. If you don't move your hands and feet again, my bones will be sore."
At the same time, Qin Lang opened the cabin door directly, and the whole person disappeared in the cabin.
"Commander Qin, the foreign minister's splint can't stand now. You will be swallowed by the storm..."
Julie yelled as loud as she could, but before he finished speaking, she was beaten in the face. Looking from the window, Qin Lang, who came out of the cabin, stood on the deck, letting the wind blow on his face, and did not step back, Even the clothes just fluttered.
A "drink"
The dark red light emerged from Qin Lang's body and wrapped the whole warship in a blink of an eye.
At this point, the sound of the hurricane beating on the hull can not be heard in the cabin, nor can any shaking of the hull be felt.
Qin Lang used his own strength to stabilize the whole warship.
"Is this the real strong man?"
Julie murmured
He suddenly realized that in front of the real strong, both gravity field and high-precision artillery, as well as exoskeletons that greatly improve the body's function, will become useless. If people want to kill themselves, they may not wait to start the equipment, I'm going to get my head on the ground.What he doesn't know is that Qin Lang is the only one who can stabilize the ship. The next confrontation with hurricane 18 will let him use his real skills.
The gale rolls up the waves, layer by layer, and finally converges into waves five times higher than the warship.
As the waves approached, Qin Lang summoned the Shura sword. His eyes closed slightly and his breath spread out quickly. He could feel everything within a hundred meters.
Half a sound later, he found the flaw of the three waves.
The corner of his mouth showed a radian, and Qin Lang snorted.
"Come on, let me see what you can do."
"One word chop"
The Shura Sabre glided from the position parallel to Qin Lang's waist, and a straight blood line was drawn like that.
In the dark, the blood line diffuses into a red light that can compete with the waves, and directly impacts on the 1 / 3 height of the waves.
The next moment, the light will cut off the waves, the original fierce appearance becomes like frost eggplant.
"Putong"
The hurricane rolled up the sea or fell directly, splashing water splashed on the York.
But most of them fall in the barrier where Qin Lang gathers, and only a small part of the water drops hang by the window.
Julie sat by the window and watched the scene quietly. Her world view gradually turned into trash.
"Is it really that powerful?"
It's far from over. The battle on the 18th just now has failed. Now this guy is in the limelight. If he is stopped by Qin Lang, he will lose face.
Then, the original chaotic storm on the sea quickly formed, and finally condensed into a tornado enough to cut off the lighthouse.
At the top of the tornado, the clouds in the sky seem to be attracted. From a distance, the current state of the tornado is like a passage connecting heaven and earth. How terrible the power is.
In the center of the tornado, a blue light was shining from time to time. Qin Lang noticed this, and his face gradually showed a trace of joy.
"Has evolved the natural energy of ideology? I'm lucky today."