"It's okay, it will be okay." Haotian could only comfort emptyly, hugging the girl in his arms tightly.

The cloud approached one kilometer to the side of the spaceship, and most of the passengers and crew members who hadn’t escaped in time were swept away by the strong wind. They uttered a howling cry and were sucked into the cloud or were taken away from the spaceship and then fell from a high altitude. There is no life after death.

Varut looked at the cloud, feeling the surging magic power far beyond himself

His face was heavy. "Familiar, I want to escape."

The implication is that if he wants to take Louise away, give Louise to him.

Haotian's lips trembled, and he looked down at Louise.

"I love you, Louise." He leaned over and kissed Louise on the forehead.

Then, Haotian held Louise with his right hand and threw it to Varut next to him.

"Haotian!!!" Louise exclaimed with great reluctance.

Varut hugged Louise in his arms, ignoring Louise's struggle and hugged her tightly.The lips kept chanting, and the cyan light gushing out of his body converged behind him into two wings of wind elements about two meters long. [Third level wind system magic, wind wings].

Resisting the ubiquitous gust of wind, Varut hugged Louise and flew away from the disintegrating spaceship and flew into the distance.Even with his Sifang-level magician's strength, he struggled to move along the tangent from the wind elf's direction, and finally avoided the cloud.

When Haotian saw Varut take Louise away, he also let go of his heart.Next, it is time to fight for your own survival.

"Delflinka, is there any way?" Haotian asked.

"I'm just a sword, what can I do. It's unfortunate, partner." The sword didn't regain its vitality, and he said in mourning.

More than half of the wooden planks of the cabin were involved, and the hull was torn apart.Almost everyone was swept away by the gusts of the Wind Spirit's march.

Haotian crouched tightly on the deck, and Fukai hid in the depths of the hull that had not yet disintegrated.

The cloud hit the spaceship, and the field of vision was gray and black.But the strong wind also dissipated a lot. There was no fierce wind outside the cloud in the cloud, but it became quiet.

Haotian noticed this change and squinted his eyes to observe the surroundings.

Rain began to fall in the cloud, and the fist-sized raindrops, which were like basic magic water bombs, beat down continuously, destroying the scarred spaceship.Hitting Haotian's back is also a burst of pain.

If you can't go on like this, you will be smashed to death.With a cruel heart, Haotian pulled out his sword from the deck of the ship, fell backwards, smashed through the broken room wall, and hit the back wall.

After the torrential rain, the temperature dropped sharply, and fist-sized ice cubes fell down, punching holes in the broken deck, and then rolled down, often hitting Haotian's body.He raised his sword and tried his best to protect his vitals, but Haotian still had dozens of hundreds of scars on his face and body, and the bandaged wound was bleeding out again, and his left eye was swollen and he could only squint.

After the hailstorm, the dilapidated spacecraft or the wood broke out of the pitch-black cloud and plunged into the cloud.The eyes are suddenly enlightened.

Although it is a bit dim, it has a wide field of vision.

Haotian propped himself up and saw that there was no wind and rain for a thousand meters around him.The soft wind gushes inward from the surrounding edges of the space, lifting the wooden boat and blowing it towards the center.

Haotian squinted for a while, and there was a light in the distance, a huge cyan ball floating in the center of the space in the cloud.

The majestic and huge magical power emanating from the ball of light made one's heart palpitate.

That is, the spirit of the wind.Although he hadn't seen it before, Haotian confirmed it.

There are countless wind stones piled up around the Wind Spirit, and other miscellaneous things are also floating around the Wind Spirit.It can be seen clearly by the light of the wind spirit.

"Free Wind Spirit, I am Gandaluf, can you please let me go." Haotian struggled to stand up with his sword and shouted loudly.

The familiar seal on the back of the left hand glistened and glowed white.

"Om..." Wind Elf turned around, not sure if it was a ball.It seems to be facing this way.The surrounding wind vibrated.

Haotian waited anxiously for a while.

"You are, Gandaluf." The surrounding wind vibrated regularly and made a sound, the wind spirit said.

Can communicate! !Haotian's eyes lit up.

"Yes, I am Gundaruff."

"I'm Delphlinka. Do you remember me?" The sword under his hand also said.

"Delflinka? The Sword of Wisdom." The Wind Elf spoke more and more smoothly, "You and that man have been here before, I still remember you."

"Huh—" Haotian breathed a sigh of relief, "Then, can you let me leave here?"

"Do not."

"Huh?" Haotian was stunned.

"Stay here and play with me." The wind elf said something unexpected.

"Alas! Alas!?" Haotian was stunned.

Haotian and the sword were wrapped by the surrounding wind and slowly floated towards the wind spirit.

When I got closer, I realized that the wind spirit was huge, a huge glowing ball with a diameter of about [-] meters, and Haotian was only a small spot on it.

Haotian landed on the wind elf, looking around.

Not far in front of him, a human-shaped luminous body rose from the surface of the ball.

"Come, play with me." The humanoid luminous body said.

Haotian understood, this is the incarnation of the wind spirit.

It's better to follow his mind now, otherwise I don't know what will happen.

"Then, what are you playing?" Haotian calmed down after making a decision, and looked at the Wind Spirit.

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