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Chapter 61 Heavenly Power, Magnificent Scenery

"withdraw!"

Saladin gave the order without hesitation.

Having plundered the East China Sea for many years, he could tell at a glance how terrible this storm was.

Without preparation and a large, reassuring ship, they might all die in the storm.

The might of nature is so powerful that even a warrior who has reached the ninth level of body forging cannot resist it.

As for dealing with the Gale before the storm hit, he never even thought about it.

The people of the Tornado are not fools. If they want to occupy the Tornado before the storm comes, they will spare no effort to destroy the ship. A damaged Tornado cannot withstand this mighty power.

What's more, in this kind of storm, more preparation time means more chance of survival.

He is a genius who has reached the ninth level of body forging and is about to refine his internal organs and reach the pinnacle of martial arts. His life is precious, and he does not want to die together with a bunch of peasants.

In an instant, the battlefield, which was originally a river of blood, suddenly became quiet.

The pirates of the Iron Blood Pirates quickly returned to their ships as if they had never been there before. Without any reluctance, they started their ships and sailed away from the storm.

When Cao Ze returned to the deck of the Tornado again, he saw only blood all over the ground and a storm approaching.

The sky had become completely dark, as if a black curtain had covered the sky, and the entire sky was leaning towards the sea.

The dark clouds are pressing down on the boat and it is about to be destroyed!
The boiling sea surface kept heaving and surging, and even a fully loaded ship like the Tornado could not help but sway violently.

Fortunately, the sailors are all warriors, and the current shaking will not have much impact on them.

Everyone quickly returned to their posts, clearing the decks, rescuing their companions, and maneuvering the ship.

"Lower the sails!"

Feng Kuang stood at the bow, and despite his injuries, he struggled to command the sailors.

Now they are too close to the storm and have no time to get away. Instead, the sails will cause the Tornado to be affected by the storm and may even capsize.

Cao Ze returned to the deck and looked around, finally seeing the beautiful figure in the crowd.

Su Xiaozhi was also looking over here, and their eyes met instantly.

When Jinfeng Yulu meets...

The next moment, they ran in both directions and merged into one.

Seeing Su Xiaozhi's face covered in blood, Cao Ze's heart skipped a beat and he nervously checked her injuries.

Su Xiaozhi smiled sweetly, "It's all other people's blood!"

"I killed a pirate myself!"

In front of Cao Ze, she did not hide her excitement, fear and trembling at all.

The sky had completely darkened. Water drops as big as beans fell on the deck. On the face, it was impossible to tell whether it was rain or sea water stirred up by the storm. On the deck, the wind was raging so hard that people could hardly stand.

The waves hit the hull again and again, making a deafening roar, as if mocking this ship that was trying to challenge the limits of nature. The hull was shaking violently, as if it could be overturned by the huge waves at any time.

Holding the beauty in his arms, Cao Ze felt extremely at peace.

The sky was as dark as ink and the wind was as strong as a wolf. In this raging storm, the huge ship swayed in the waves like a lonely leaf.

The captain stood on the bridge, his eyes fixed on the front, his hands tightly gripping the steering wheel. Years of sailing experience taught him that what was needed at this moment was calmness and firmness. He conveyed orders loudly, and every word was clear and powerful, like a shot of adrenaline to the crew.

With a loud crash, a huge wave hit, and the Tornado suddenly tilted to the right, with the angle between it and the sea surface almost less than 45 degrees, and it was about to capsize.

Cao Ze let go of Su Xiaozhi, moved to the other side of the deck, stepped down hard, and used his ability to control water to push away the seawater that was hitting the hull.

At the same time, other sailors followed behind Cao Ze, and they worked together to slowly right the capsized Tornado. Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, another big wave came. Cao Ze once again led the sailors to try to stabilize the Tornado, and saved it from the edge of capsizing again and again.

The sea water poured down on everyone, hitting them like a sledgehammer.

Click...

With a loud bang, the main mast of the Tornado broke and collapsed onto the deck.

Cao Ze drew his sword and instantly cut the mast into countless pieces...

Time lost its meaning at this moment. Accidents kept happening and huge waves kept coming. No one had time to think. The storm was the only thing left in everyone's world. Everyone's mind and body were dedicated to the storm before them.

I don't know how long it had been, but suddenly, a beam of light fell from the sky, passed through the inky black sky, and through the misty water vapor, shining on the Tornado.

It’s dreamy and hazy...it’s like suddenly being in heaven.

Everything suddenly disappeared.

The howling wind, the pouring sea water, the devastating waves...all disappeared.

The whole world suddenly became quiet.

The silence was so great that the sailors felt somewhat uncomfortable. They stood there in a daze, looking up at the beams of light above their heads, as if they had suddenly arrived in heaven from hell.

Cao Ze turned around and looked at Su Xiaozhi behind him.

The blood on the deck had long been washed away, and there was only a look of fatigue on Su Xiaozhi's face, which made her look even whiter. Under the sunlight, her face was crystal clear, and she shone like jade. Even the fine hairs on her face were clearly visible, which made Cao Ze feel itchy, and he couldn't help but lower his head and take a bite.

……

Feng Kuang sat down on the deck, his body was so wet that it was hard to tell whether it was sea water or sweat.

The storm is over, and we see the light of day again, and are reborn.

Everyone was immersed in this dreamlike scene. After an unknown amount of time, everyone gradually woke up and began to spontaneously clean up the mess on their clothes.

Although they successfully passed through the storm, the Tornado was already in a state of disrecognition.

The deck was full of holes, sawdust was blown everywhere by the sea water, and many sea fish were jumping weakly on the deck...

"Stop being so stunned!"

Zhao Meng's voice rang out on the deck, "There's a big hole in the storage compartment. Anyone who can still move, hurry up and repair the boat!"

"Ge Yin, take some people with you!"

"hurry up."

Soon Zhao Meng saw someone who could still move and captured him without any further ado.

"Qi Tongan, come with me to inspect the bottom of the ship!"

Under Zhao Meng's loud voice, the Kuangfeng woke up as if from a dream and slowly came back to life. Ge Yin was obviously an old sailor. He quickly gathered the people, picked up the tools, and hurried to the storage warehouse.

"Qi Tongan, I told you to bring your people to the bottom of the boat with me, where the hell are you?"

After shouting for a long time but hearing no one show up, Zhao Meng started roaring on the deck.

After a long while, someone slowly stood up.

"Brother Meng, Tongan...is really dead."

Zhao Meng's arrogance froze for a moment. He looked at the corpse at the man's feet and stood there in a daze.

But he soon roared again, "Are you fucking dead too? Hurry up and take the people with me to the bottom of the ship!"

(End of this chapter)