People think that the sea has no end, but they are wrong.

Although the earth is round, at the end of the world's seas is a surrounding coastline, where is the dark continent.

The world map falls in the middle, which is a comparison between a marble and a washbasin.

In a nutshell, the human world can only be called "lake". In fact, it is indeed a lake, named Lake Mobius, and the six continents are small islands in the lake.

In this way, human insignificance has immediately increased by hundreds of times.

The Luo Li crossed the border sea line, which is equivalent to entering the edge of the dark sea.

The total area of ​​the Dark Sea is six times that of the world's territory. Regardless of direction and high-speed navigation in a straight line, you can reach the coastline at least five weeks.

After crossing the sea line, the sea is still calm and there is no change.

Ro and Bisji stood side by side at the bow of the boat, staring at the end of the sea ahead.

There is a largest land area near the border sea line, and there are also many large uninhabited islands.

Above the land, there are monster races called gatekeepers, and their responsibilities are to lead outsiders into and out of the dark continent.

When negotiating or trading, as long as you perform your etiquette and attitude, the gatekeeper will give you help, summon the sub-ethnic guides, and lead the way for outsiders who want to go to the dark continent.

Simply put, the guide is the guide, which can reduce the difficulty of crossing the dark sea.

"Without seeking the help of the gatekeeper, the difficulty of crossing the sea will double, right?" Bisji looked back at the continent with many small black dots.

On the one hand, you can provide supplies, and on the other hand, you can also seek the assistance of the gatekeeper.

"Indeed." Luo nodded and said, "But if that happens, the scenery you have seen will be different. If it really doesn't work, turn around again."

"Is the spirit of a dreamer? Nitro once called 'they' a group of dreamers who were not afraid of danger ahead. The disadvantage was that he was swaying and didn't know how to decide." Bisji sighed.

Luo turned his head to look at her and said, "His decision was correct. Although it killed the freedom to pursue dreams, it also protected many unnecessary sacrifices."

Bisji was silent for a moment, then said, "So, as far as I know, you are the only one."

Luo shook his head, his eyelids drooped, and said seriously: "Not only, there are many more, but I'm just one step ahead of them."

King, Biyonde, Paristone…

Two weeks later, the lucky sailing finally ended, and a storm seemed to have arrived as promised.

The Roli swayed in the raging waves, like a broken leaf in a turbulent river, looking precarious.

Dongba was in the cabin, holding the reinforced guardrail tightly with both hands, and staring at the sky and sea in front of him that were shattering the dim sky and the sea through the round window.

The black clouds in the sky were rushing wildly, thunder roaring, and red flash currents rushed into it.

The waves roared on the sea, and the towering waves came in waves. Countless marine creatures were thrown into the air by the waves, and then they fell into the sea helplessly, and were swept several kilometers away by the violent currents in the blink of an eye, and then drowned.

What stunned Dongba was not the endless thunder or the roaring sea, but dozens of huge tornadoes standing between the two.

Lightning and thunder, the tornado rolled up a large amount of sea water and rushed towards the clouds, piercing through the tumbling black clouds.

"The whole tm is over!"

Looking at this scene, Dongba wailed in his heart.

The Luo Li seemed like a lonely boat, and was pushed by the big waves towards dozens of huge water tornadoes.

In the captain's room, Luo's face looked serious.

"No, the motivation cannot keep up."

The black cat shouted seriously, like a qualified auxiliary.

Allowing his feet to shake so violently, Bisiji's feet were as if they were rooted, making his body as towering as a mountain.

She looked at Luo and the Black Cat who were trying to find a way, and her eyes moved and fell into the water tornado in the distance. The seemingly calm expression contained a hint of nervousness.

Compared to a stronger enemy, the power of nature is too terrifying.

"What should I do? If I get caught in, it's all over." Black cat said nervously.

This is the sea. If the ship is destroyed, the chances of Luo's survival are very slim. If Luo dies, he will be finished.

"I can only rush straight over. If I can't keep up with the motivation, turning rashly will only capsize." Luo said solemnly.

The black cat said desperately: "Isn't that dead?"

"Shut your crow's mouth."

Luo scolded, took a deep breath, and then squatted on the ground.

"What are you going to do?" Bisji asked.

Luo looked up at her and said seriously: "I want to bless [Zhou] on the entire hull."

Even though Bisji had seen strong winds and waves, he felt that Luo's plan was extremely crazy and wanted to cover the entire ship with air. It was not a knife or a sword.

Before Bi Siji's shocked mood could not fade, he saw Luo pressing his hands on the ground, raising all his strength.

White light vented from both hands, and black regular characters stretched out under the palms, like small black snakes, spreading around.

Looking at this scene, Bisji's mood was like the waves outside.

Want to use the word "Divine" to increase the amplitude? For the first time, I saw someone who could use the word "Divine" to such a level.

How old is Luo?

The black characters were finally printed on the entire ship, leaving a large gap between them.

Suddenly, a light lit up on the sea in the dark sky, which was the light shrouded by the power of thought on the hull.

Covered with light, the Loli was finally swept into a huge tornado, accompanied by intense shock and terrifying tearing force, climbing upwards in the sea like a rocket.

Thunder, water, wind, and a scream, that's from Dongba

In a dark mountain range, a man in a black robe lowered his head slightly and walked along the steep rock wall.

At that arc, the clouds and mist below should have fallen directly, but the black-robed man's feet were like suction cups, and each of them stuck to the steep rock wall.

The black robe draped on her body was broken, with moss on it, and it sometimes lit up a slightly green light like a breathing lamp, like an independent living body.

The man's face was hidden in a shadow, holding something like a small globe in his hand, as if it was made of some mineral. The outer ring of the waning moon was uneven, and a small black stone as big as a thumbnail was suspended in the hollow center.

The stone is absolutely stationary, as if it is fixed in the center of the stone ring by countless hedging magnetic forces.

Suddenly, the still little stone began to sway.

The man in black robe stopped immediately and quietly looked at the stones shaking like a cradle.

He stopped for a moment, his head swayed and looked backwards. There was the sea, no, Mobiushu's direction.

"Is it another 'sky tide'? Five years have passed without realizing it."

The hoarse and old voice drowned in the bitter sound of the wind.
Chapter completed!