Chapter 12 Chapter Eleven

"Go, direction at noon, whirlwind!" The guy on the port side turned his head and screamed: "Positive pressure!" "Dodge! Get ready to charge!" Wu Jing shouted before the old guy opened his mouth, regardless of the danger. The old guy suddenly stood up and shouted: "Reef in! Rein in quickly! Port side, roll over!" Seeing Wu Jing standing in the cabin with a high spirit, he pushed him violently and shouted, "Hurry up!" "I don't..." The sound of a sudden collision sounded above the head, and the strangulation airship took a heavy blow on the head, and sank suddenly, falling more than fifty feet in an instant.Unsuspecting Wu Jing soared into the air, and hit his head heavily on the roof of the cabin. The already fragile wood of the cabin roof was pierced by his high crown, and his head almost came out as a collision horn.

Before he landed, the guy on the port side let out a sharp howl, and threw his whole body on the fixed bracket of the main wing, tilting the main wing high.The airship turned over in a hurry before the second whirlwind was pressed down, and almost swooped down in a crash-like posture, narrowly avoiding the blow. The old guy shouted: "Second brother, turn in quickly!" The second child at the helm tried his best to push the rudder aside, but the whirlwind held on to the floating boat, spinning it non-stop.The copper-clad rudder made a rattling sound and bent terribly. The second child roared, "I can't stand it, it's about to collapse!" He shouted: "The boat is still turning over, I can't hold it steady! The third's main wing is too high! Let go!"

The old guy said eagerly: "The third one can't let it go, just keep it like this! I'll take up the mainsail and wait until the boat is out of the wind!" At this moment, the hull of the ship has almost turned to the vertical position. The old guys have been groping on the ship for decades, but they don't take it seriously at all. They lean on the seats or the bulkhead of the cabin skillfully and continue to operate.Wu Jing hung on a pillar in embarrassment by himself, and said angrily, "Why don't you let go! It's so gentle to hang like this! I warn you, put the boat upright quickly, otherwise..."

The high-ranking official from the Kunlun Bayu Division hadn't finished threatening, when the strangler's buttocks jumped suddenly, and the second child who was lying on the rudder groaned, although he still didn't let go, blood was already spurting out of his mouth .This force was transmitted to the side wall of the floating boat by the two copper shafts on the fixed rudder. As it moved forward, the wooden boards on the side wall cracked and rattled, and finally there were several "bang bang", and the crystal jade windows on both sides were shattered. one.Huge wind pressure suddenly crossed the cabin, Wu Jing first smashed horizontally on the deck of the ship like a piece of wood, then was picked up by the wind again, and inserted towards the broken window on the side of the cabin.He didn't have time to draw the body protection rune he just came up with. He stared at the black window as if his mouth was open, and he was about to swallow himself. Suddenly, his waist tightened, and the long rope thrown by the old guy pulled stopped him.

Wu Jing used his strength to roll to the side wall of the cabin—now it was the bottom of the cabin—no longer caring about his solemnity, he leaned against a corner, and shouted: "Quickly find a way to get out of the storm!" The hull creaked, trembled, twisted, rolled to the left with its buttocks high, and turned upside down suddenly.The wind swept across the cabin, picking up everything that could move, and either throwing it out of every hole or smashing it hard on everyone's head.The old guy's head had already been cut several times, and he had to turn sideways to forcefully call out, "Second brother, second child!" But the second child could no longer lift his head, and the fourth child shouted from the side, "Boss, Let me adjust the direction, and you lower the sail!"

The old guy was desperate.He first watched the movement of the ship motionlessly, then suddenly jumped up, taking advantage of the moment the ship was rolling, he flew forward and grabbed the keel in the middle.He almost lost his hand, but with experience he steadied himself and climbed towards the mainsail mast fixed to the front of the keel.Wu Jing watched him pass over his head, unable to distinguish between joy and sorrow, thinking: "Loosen the mainsail, I don't know when I can reach the capital of Ba, but if I don't loosen it, it seems that I can't escape... I thought this trip would be easy. , I never thought God would make such a big joke from the very beginning!"

The third child, who was pressing on the main wing, suddenly shouted: "Positive pressure!" The fourth child fell backwards, lying on the bulkhead with his whole body, and the pulling string almost broke, but he still couldn't turn the ship over. .The third child risked pushing down the main wing, and the ship plunged before the wind pressure, and almost sank against the edge of the wind, avoiding the frontal impact.But this also ruined the main wing. It was swept by the tail of the whirlwind, and it was broken into several pieces neatly. The thick wooden stakes rolled and were sucked into the wind. Crack, crackle, crackle."One of the stakes skewed the mainsail's post, and the half-down sail suddenly rolled up. The old man who was trying to let go of the mainsail screamed, his hands were bloody from being pulled by the rope.The end of the rope was whipping like a python's body, making him fly sideways.Another wooden stake pierced through the two-layer hull and went straight into the cabin.The guy on the port side couldn't dodge, was hit on the head, and passed out on the spot.

This blow caused Wu Jing to fly out of the corner where he was hiding, and landed right next to the third child. The blood of the monster tribe that was as heavy as metal hit him on the face, knocking him awake.His ears were filled with the sound of the roaring wind, the airship shook like a sieve, and fell crazily. He couldn't stand up for a while, and he just thought blankly: "Why is the wind getting stronger?" Suddenly the hull shook again, and the keel let out a sharp scream.With the vibration, the bow of the ship tilted upwards, as if pulled up from the dive state, and began to rise rapidly.Wu Jing couldn't restrain himself, rolled forward, and rolled into a pile of tatters, his body was ripped out of countless holes.Seeing that the pierced port side roof was about to collapse due to the wind, he was afraid that the cabin roof would collapse and crush him to death. Regardless of the pain, he got up desperately and grabbed the wooden beams supporting the roof beam one by one in the middle and the middle of the cabin. The column trudged forward toward the stern.When walking past "Xuanying", I saw the old guy was covered in blood, still desperately holding on to the base to keep "Xuanying" stable.Seeing Wu Jing, he waved his hand with difficulty, asking him to go over.

Wu Jing looked left and right, the guy on the port side was dead, and the second child in the stern was still lying on the rudder.The person operating the string rope in the right rear direction pulled the last two strings with a blank face, and now only his two wind wings can barely keep the floating boat in balance.Wu Jing rushed to the old guy and shouted, "What else can I do?" The old man said weakly: "Loose...loosen the mainsail...or we will all be ruined..." "Let go, give up the mainsail, how can I go to the capital of Ba Kingdom?" Wu Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Is there really no other way?"

The old man said: "Can't you see... The eye of the storm is about to open... If we don't escape, everything will be over..." "What eye of the storm?" The old man barely pointed to the smashed cabin above his head, and Wu Jing looked out from the hole against the strong wind.Because the boat was still tilted, he didn't have to make much effort to see the cloud mountain above his head.Yunshan rolled, torn, and gathered in the strong wind. Its center gradually sank, forming a funnel-like vortex, which was so big that it could be sucked into Kunlun Mountain. Countless lightning bolts emanated from the center point, along all the sides of the mountain. Swimming through the gap quickly...

Wu Jing took a breath. He has been stargazing in the spinning room above the sea of ​​clouds for ten years, but he never imagined that there would be such a scene of slaughter under the calm sea of ​​clouds.The old man was right, the eye of the storm is about to open, and if the ship still can't break free by then, everything will be over... Now the mainsail is the eye of the storm pulling the rope, and it must be cut! Wu Jing leaped forward, and before another whirlwind came, he drew out his dagger and slashed fiercely.The mainsail jumped upwards, finally broke free, and flew towards the center of the storm.The end of the rope flicked, breaking a keel, Wu Jing's left face was pulled, and there was a buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't hear any other sounds. Strangely, he suddenly felt calm.He couldn't feel the boat roll over suddenly at that moment, the left side of the cabin cracked, and he was falling into the cracked hole.He also didn't see the fourth child on the starboard side being tightly strangled by a tight string, let alone the old guy behind him rushing forward to pull him.He just stared blankly at the hole in front of him. Beyond the hole, under the eye of the storm, between countless bolts of lightning, the shattered sail whirled upwards, passed... passed... a pair of huge translucent wing. The pair of wings retracted, and then slowly unfolded, which was five to sixty feet wide.Its head was exposed, like that of a lion, only the forehead was more prominent, and there was a third eye on it.There are several beard-like long feathers standing on the top of its head, one of which is tens of feet long, almost reaching into the cloud mountain.It slowly opened its mouth, and stuck out another head from its mouth, slowly opened its mouth, and stuck out a head... Rolling clouds surrounded it, making it hard to tell its direction; The whirlwind entangled it, making it unable to move; countless lightnings whipped it, and it suffered from this, struggling, writhing, biting, spitting out long flames, roaring... Wu Hao. Wu Jing remembered its name.Of course it is not called Wu Hao, it is the only nine-headed lion eagle in this mortal world, it was originally born in the fairy world, it can fly to the sky and escape from the earth.A few days ago, it only existed in legends and Wu Jing's imagination—until Wu Hao brought it to the human world.He told Wu Jing that he had a nine-headed lion eagle, as if he was talking about his family's cart puller Fei Lian.His nine-headed lion eagle should be in the hands of a demon clansman, and he is flying all over the world, and his task is to find this nine-headed lion eagle at Huangshan Mountain outside the capital of Ba Kingdom... But what Wu Jing saw was not just the nine-headed lion eagle.On top of it, even far above the eye of the berserk storm, the air of the sky...Damn it, I have never seen the mirror of the air of the sky before, but at this moment I can see it very clearly, or feel it across the universe, The vitality of heaven and earth that embraces everything and drives everything, creates everything and destroys everything—incomparably large, incomparably thick, and unimaginably majestic... Although the nine-headed lion eagle is surrounded by black clouds, strong winds, and Lightning, but Wu Jing, the witch man's natural insight, can see through all this, knowing that these are just minions of Zhou Tianqi.It hovered in the sky, it caught the nine-headed lion eagle, it was as easy as a nine-thousand-mile-long Kun swallowing a nine-foot-long golden snake, and it was as calm as the Kunlun Mountains suppressing the feathers of a phoenix bird... Irreversible absolute suppression. "It turns out...it turns out that all of this is aimed at it." Wu Jing understood at that moment: "It turns out that there will be punishment from heaven after all..." Suddenly, Wu Jing's whole body was shaken, and his ears were filled with the whistling sound of the wind again. The old guy hugged him, and the two hit the bottom of the cabin together, rolling around in a pile of rubbish.Wu Jing didn't care about the bleeding in several places on his body, struggled to get up, leaned into the old guy's ear, and shouted desperately: "Run! Go wherever you want!" The strangulation airship turned slightly at an angle, bow down.It had broken its main wing, lost its mainsail, twisted its rudder, lost its four wind-chords, its bow was halfway up, its port side was staked like a hedgehog by what used to be its main wing, and its starboard side was broken. several huge holes - but its manipulators are clearly still not satisfied.They threw away half of the top cabin cleanly, and covered the "Xuanying" that maintains the floating power with copperware, so the airship did not hesitate any more, and plunged down like a stubborn rock, and plunged into the clouds , disappeared.