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A tornado appeared around my brother.
Furthermore, seeing He Fan dancing and dancing inside, Lin Guo and Li Laoba also looked at each other:
"This can't be a tornado created by our own brothers, right?"
This idea is simply too absurd!
They are all unbelievable!
At this time, He Fan has become more and more comfortable in controlling the wind spirit power!
The new tornadoes around him are getting stronger and stronger!
The entire hull of the Storm was enveloped.
This is He Fan¡¯s method!
Use a tornado that rotates in the opposite direction to protect the Storm!
Although it is absolutely impossible for the small tornado you created to melt the mighty tornado outside, it is more than enough to protect the small area of ??the Storm!
This is He Fan's current limit.
Even with the help of dragon scales, he can only mobilize and gather so many wind-attributed ideas.
Any more would be beyond his limit.
And with this tornado rotating in the opposite direction, it can offset most of the destructive power of the water-absorbing dragon outside.
Countless wind-attributed ideas collided together and were immediately destroyed!
But immediately there was more wind-attributed spiritual energy, which was countless, filling the tornado that He Fan created by relying on the dragon scales.
With this barrier, the hull of the Storm, which was originally spinning, gradually stopped!
Although the Storm is still trapped by the water-absorbing dragon, at least it is now free from the risk of disintegration!
He Fan quickly went to the cabin to take a look.
Fortunately, although the boss of the ship looked embarrassed, at least he did not faint like Hou Minghao. The Storm had to rely on him if it wanted to return to the voyage.
But right now, the ship boss is also in a very tired state.
After all, the coercion and pressure caused by the dragon's water absorption just now was too great. Even in the cabin, the boss of the ship was holding on tightly to the rudder to prevent him from being blown away!
"Brother Zheng, are you okay?"
"It's okay, just a few minor injuries. It will be fine after a while. Have we withstood this tornado?"
The boss of the ship saw that the Storm was gradually becoming stable. Although it was still in constant rotation, it was at least much better than the state where it was completely unable to find the north.
Therefore, it was thought that the Storm had broken free from the water sucked by the dragon.
¡°Let¡¯s face it right?¡±
Although in terms of preparation, the Storm has not escaped from the dragon's water absorption, but now He Fan can control the wind attribute by relying on the dragon scales.
Thus, the dragon outside absorbs water.
It¡¯s just a matter of time to get rid of it!
"Namo fucking Amitabha, who the hell would give me a sap while the Buddha was in retreat? My brains are about to pop out!"
Just when He Fan was asking about the situation of the ship boss, there was also a curse coming from the cabin at the back.
He Fan also slapped his forehead when he heard this voice.
"Why did you forget this guy!"
Since receiving the inheritance from Gudao Buddha, Wuchen, who has been in seclusion, finally woke up at this time.
When He Fan walked to the cabin and saw Wuchen's appearance, he almost laughed like a pig!
This guy has a bruised nose and swollen face, and he almost didn¡¯t recognize him!
That shiny bald head also bore several traces of glorious injuries.
He Fan was busy rescuing the refrigeration hatch cover outside just now, and left this guy here. Even though this guy was as solid as a rock when he was in retreat, before the dragon's power of absorbing water, the whole ship was tossing around. It¡¯s not stable either!
This guy only suffered a few superficial injuries, so it¡¯s all thanks to the Buddha¡¯s blessing!
"Congratulations, almsgiver, you are a master of ancient martial arts, do you need to be evil? Besides, the young monk relies on his appearance to show off Ah, if you don't give alms, you don't need to be so ruthless. !¡±
He Fan laughed angrily, pointed outside and said:
"What the hell, go and see for yourself what's going on. Besides, if I want to beat you up, do you need to use it as an excuse?"
Wuchen thought about He Fan's terrifying strength and acquiesced to this statement, and couldn't help but shudder.
Then, following He Fan¡¯s fingers,? direction, touching his head, and walked outside the cabin.
Soon, this guy¡¯s startled voice came:
"Namo fucking Amitabha, the young monk doesn't want to see the Buddha so soon. You dare to provoke this kind of dragon that sucks water!"
When Wuchen saw the mighty dragon sucking water, he immediately began to scream.
But then, when he saw the two tornadoes, one big and one small, that were constantly colliding and annihilating, he turned to stone!
That big tornado, that is, the dragon sucking water, is obviously the natural formation of heaven and earth, which is rough and wild but coincides with the rhythm of the great road.
And that small tornado, after dust-free observation, clearly has a strict organizational structure within it.
There are traces of someone¡¯s artificial construction of magic in it!
This shocked Wuchen as if he was struck by thunder!
??????????Is this tornado created by man? !
What is the ability to create a symbol of great power that can naturally bred the world by manpower?
Even Taoist practitioners have never heard of such methods!
Right now, the only person on board the Storm who has the ability to do such a thing is He Fan.
All of a sudden, Wuchen was hit beyond measure.
Originally, I thought that I could get closer to He Fan because of the inheritance from that senior master.
But at this moment, He Fan's ability to control wind spirit energy knocked him into the bottomless abyss again!
This damn thing is incomparable!
Actually, what he didn¡¯t know was that He Fan was able to do this with the help of heaven-defying things like dragon scales!
This is no longer within the reach of ordinary practitioners!
It belongs to the sacred realm.
Then, He Fan walked out of the cabin and heard a faint voice:
"I say, you two gentlemen, if you don't take your fingers out of my old Hou's nostrils, Fatty, I will suffocate myself to death!"
Hou Minghao, after the situation of the Storm improved, he also woke up from the state where he was knocked unconscious by the little yellow croaker.
As soon as I woke up, I noticed something strange.
Why is your nose blocked?
At first glance, it was Lin Guo and Li Laoba who had just rescued him and made a mistake in pinching him. They had not had time to pull out their fingers!
He Fan almost burst into tears when he saw this funny scene.
Hou Minghao woke up on his own, which saved He Fan a lot of trouble. He also planned to step forward and use a burst of spiritual power to wake this guy up!
"Master Hou, you finally woke up. Do you know how hard we brothers worked to save you? My hands are sore from pinching someone!"
"We thought you were sacrificed, but don't worry, we have captured the culprit sent by the enemy to assassinate you, and we can kill or chop him into pieces as you wish!"
As he said that, these two guys took out a small yellow croaker from behind!
He Fan: ""
His head is full of black lines.
Hey, these two guys are really talented. In that critical moment just now, these two guys didn't forget to catch the little yellow croaker that knocked their brother unconscious.
??Always pressing it by your side!
As soon as Hou Minghao saw this little yellow croaker, his expression began to look unnatural.
His great reputation was ruined by this little yellow croaker.
Speaking out, Hou Minghao was knocked unconscious by a fish. How embarrassing!
Therefore, Hou Minghao also decisively gave up pursuing the two fingers that pierced his nostrils. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com