1657. Chapter 1657 How to resolve the fatal crisis [8]
After saying that, the big brother of the ship had quickly waved the paddles in his hands. He chanted the incantation in his mouth, and two black spiritual powers were released from his palms, surrounding the paddles on both sides. The two paddles
, as if it were on a chain, it danced quickly, the rhythm was balanced, but the speed doubled.
Several other people, after hearing the prompts from the ship's eldest brother, held on to the sides of the boat and tried hard to maintain their bodies in the strong wind. However, among them, two had no spiritual power, and three had immortal skills, but Hai'er
It's sorcery.
Under such circumstances, no one dares to use spiritual power until the critical moment is reached. After all, if one uses spiritual power, his true identity will inevitably be discovered.
Under the strong wind of nature, the human power was so small and invisible that Lu Qingqing felt as if her whole body was about to be lifted up by the wind. She held the hull of the boat tightly with her fingers, and her skin was sore from the wind.
"Hurry up and use your magic power...I'm not bluffing you. I'm going to fall into the black river, and even the bones will be gone!" Seeing that several people didn't use their magic power, the boatman couldn't help but roared again.
It's just that this roar was so invisible in the strong wind, and everyone's expressions were already changed with fright.
In a panic, she didn't know what to do for a moment, whether to use her spiritual power or not. At such a dangerous moment, she turned her attention to Baili Fenghua.
But Baili Fenghua just frowned slightly, his eyes flashed, and he gave her a secret wink.
His meaning remained unchanged despite all changes. Although she didn't know why, the trust in her heart made her unconditionally obey him, so she yelled at the ship's eldest brother: "Brother, we... our magic power is just like that... I'm scared right now.
…I can’t do it no matter what…”
Although she was speaking to the big brother on the ship, she was actually hinting that others should not mess with him.
When the ship's boss heard this, he calmed down and said, "Unlucky!"
In just a moment, strong winds were whipping up huge waves on the entire Black River. The huge waves surged in the distance, as if they could engulf them and the small boat at any time.
And the sky, at this time, was actually covered with dark clouds, and it was so dark that when I stretched out my hand... I couldn't see my fingers.
"It's dead, it's dead, the Heihe Festival, which is rare in ten thousand years, unexpectedly happened to us. It seems that we are going to sacrifice to Heihe. Sisters, you are not obsessed with the Second Demon King, but you are obsessed with it.
Black River..." The boatman's voice was full of frustrated powerlessness.
In the darkness, Lu Qingqing felt a slender big hand gently hold her hand. The familiar temperature gently penetrated into the skin from the palm of the hand. A little uneasiness arose in her heart, and then it completely disappeared.
It's over.
In the darkness, they couldn't see each other, and a slight smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.
At this moment, his fingertips gently stroked her palm.
It's...writing...
She nodded slightly and quietly felt his words.
Don't worry, the Siren has a way...
The font of "龙飞峰五五" was in the palm of her hand, gently stroking it. She slightly reversed her grip and held his hand.
He wrote in his hand: With you, there is nothing to be afraid of!
Baili Fenghua smiled softly.
At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, it is extremely dangerous, and the terrifying moment of darkness without seeing the light of day is actually a warm moment for the two of them.
Warm hands, holding each other tightly, communicated silently using a communication method that only they could understand each other.
