Chapter 1127

"Ah... I can't stand it, I can't stand it. One of you will kill me. Instead of being locked up here forever, I'd better die happily!" A middle-aged man began to go crazy again, jumping and making noise, but no one paid attention to him.

I don't know how many times such a thing will happen every day. I can't manage it at all.

The crazy middle-aged man stumbled to the window, trying to break the transparent window and jump into the wasteland. However, just then, he suddenly stopped his madness. Half a minute later, he was happy and jumped up excitedly.

"Mainland, mainland, that's the mainland. We're floating to the edge of the mainland!"

Hearing the speech, almost everyone opened their eyes at the first time. In a second, twenty-two people, including the ancient wind, rushed in a swarm.

When everyone saw the situation outside through the transparent window, the corners of everyone's mouth cracked.

The mainland is indeed the mainland. Just ahead, kilometers away from the demon temple, there is indeed a coastline, which can't be seen

"Ha ha, we survived. After half a year's wandering, we finally found the mainland. Will this be the holy land? "

Many people laughed wildly, and the depression in the past six months was completely swept away.

"Brothers, we survived, we survived!" Gu Feng also laughed wildly and was in a good mood.

It can be said that there is no way out, and there is another village.

At this happy moment, Wang Shihai's face suddenly changed, making everyone's smiles freeze on his face.

"Have you noticed that the mainland is getting farther and farther away from us... Headwind, headwind, headwind. Ah... "

Poof!

On the spot, Wang Shi sea monster shouted, and then a mouthful of old blood gushed out, and the whole person fainted.

The people looked out of the window again. For a moment, their faces became pale.

Against the wind, it is indeed against the wind. Originally, the coastline was only about 1000 meters away from the demon temple, but now it is about 1500 meters away. Moreover, the demon temple is still floating in the opposite direction.

"How could this happen? How did this happen? No... "

At this moment, even the ancient wind is completely desperate. It is reasonable to say that the waves will generally continue to wash towards the shore, and some floating objects will slowly float to the shore. But he was so immortal that a strong wind blew from the front, making the demon Temple farther and farther away from the shore.

"No... how can there be wind? Where did the wind come from? "

Many people howled, and even five or six people in a row sprayed blood and fainted.

"Heaven is going to kill us!"

Poof!

Finally, the ancient wind, as the spiritual pillar, also sprayed out an old blood, and the whole person fainted.

The blow was too big for him to accept. Even if everyone is crazy, he can still maintain an ordinary heart. But now, he can't calm down anymore, and his spirit completely collapsed.

Seeing, the coastline is getting farther and farther, 2000 meters, 2500 meters, 3000 meters... However, the strong wind still hasn't stopped.

If they were blown far enough by this strong wind, they might not be able to float here. Once you get to the depths of the vast desert sea, there are Southeast and northwest winds, tornadoes and any strange winds. It is almost impossible to come back here again. The probability is too small.

Everyone was shouting in despair, but they seemed to be really "favored" by God. When the demon temple was about 5000 meters away from the coastline, the strong wind unexpectedly met their opponent.

Behind the demon temple, there was an inexplicable strong wind. The two strong winds met at the demon temple and suddenly intertwined, forming a strong tornado.

"Ah... A tornado is coming, and we are swept into the sky!"

For a moment, the hall was upside down, and everyone stumbled and bumped.

The demon temple really went to heaven and was swept up by the strong tornado. Tens of thousands of tons of sea water also rushed up with the demon temple.

On the barren sea, a unique scene of "dragon absorbing water" has been formed.

The sky is dark, and endless dark clouds form a "funnel", which rotates wildly and moves rapidly...

At this moment, everyone in the demon Temple lost consciousness and passed out in a coma

I don't know how long it took. I just heard a dull sound of "Dong". The demon Temple fell to the ground. The strong wrestling force almost scattered everyone's bones.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The sound of coughing up blood started, and many people were awakened by the violent beating force.

A man near the window slowly got up and looked out

"Is this... Mainland?" On the spot, the man's face changed, then showed ecstasy, and immediately jumped up: "come and see, we're on the mainland, we're on the mainland. It's a tornado. It's a tornado that brought us here! "

"Ashore?"

On the spot, those who had sobered up went to the window with needles. At this look, their faces showed ecstasy.

"Ha ha, ha ha, ashore, ashore, we're ashore... Poof!"

Wang Shihai opened his mouth and laughed. In this smile, the injury was affected on the spot, resulting in another big mouthful of blood.

However, he didn't care. He immediately ran to the ancient wind and began to shake its body violently: "ancient wind, wake up, we're ashore, we're ashore!"

"Ancient style, ancient style..."

After a burst of excitement, everyone's eyes fell on the ancient wind. Continuous shouting, the ancient wind has never moved.

"He... What happened to him? Won't you die? "

Everyone looked at each other, and their faces became gloomy and extremely ugly.

In some people's opinion, they would rather die than die in the ancient wind. In the past six months, if there were no ancient customs, everyone would have died long ago.

Invisible, ancient customs have become everyone's head and spiritual pillar.

"Antique, what's the matter with you? You can't die! "

Many people burst into tears, very sad and very sincere. If someone else dies, we may be more indifferent, at most sad. But the ancient customs are different. It is the ancient customs that give everyone the faith and motivation to live. The ancient customs are the spiritual pillar for everyone to live.

Seeing that we have reached the shore and everyone can live, how can the ancient wind die?

"Ancient wind, why did you die like this? I'm wang Shihai, and I'm going to spend my whole life with you! "

Wang Shihai began to wail, which can be described as tearing his heart and lungs.

Cough!

However, at this time, the ancient wind coughed violently, and a series of congestion was coughed up. He opened his eyes, glared at everyone fiercely, and opened his mouth weakly: "you have no conscience. Thanks to Lao Tzu's wholehearted desire to rescue you, now he cursed me to death!"