But a month ago, they tried their best, but they couldn't get rid of the mysterious power. Now, the closer they were to the center of the vortex, the more powerful the mysterious power became, and they were even more helpless.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang" The holy spirit stone was embedded in the center of the formation again and again, and it was broken again and again, and the speed of the flying boat was getting faster and faster.
Finally, like an osprey entering the water, the flying boat plunged into the center of the vortex, but did not stir up any waves.
In an instant, everyone's backs were drenched in cold sweat.
"Circulate the holy energy and protect the vital points." Gu Fenghua stopped decisively and shouted to Luo Enen and others.
It was impossible to control the flying boat to rush out of the vortex, and she was not even sure whether the flying boat could withstand the test of the turbulent wind.
Before her words fell, she felt her body tilted, and then the world was spinning, and her eyes were plunged into darkness.
In the huge vortex, the flying boat of crossing the clouds was spinning rapidly, and the turbulent wind flew by all around, and there were bursts of screams that could almost tear the eardrums, and sparks splashed like a meteor across the night sky.
There was a sound of "Kara Kala", which was the sound of the outer wall of the spaceship cracking.
No one knows where the flying boat will fly to, nor what will be in the depths of the vortex, nor how long the flying boat can last. Run the holy energy, and lay layers of shields around the body.
But everyone knows that once the cloud-crossing flying boat is torn apart in this vortex, no matter how many shields they put up, it will be useless. I am afraid that they will be torn to pieces by the turbulent wind in an instant.
Perhaps because of too much tension, time seems to have been distorted, I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it is only a few breaths, but it seems as long as ten years or hundreds of years.
"Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, Duyun Feizhou stopped suddenly, Gu Fenghua and others could no longer stabilize their figures, as if they were thrown out by a trebuchet, they didn't know where they hit, and passed out cleanly
"Miss, this is the seven-jade and eight-treasure pastry made by the master himself. You can try it while it's hot." By the bed covered with thick velvet, Xiang'er, the little girl who has been serving since she was a child, held a food plate and chanted with a smile. Yin said.
"It's rare for Daddy to cook next time. Why are you so free today?" Luo Enen stretched her waist, and didn't bother to get up. Not long after, he asked curiously.
It may be hard for outsiders to imagine that the head of the Luo family, who is so rich in the world, has the greatest hobby in his life, cooking. He is best at making all kinds of pastries. Chef Bai An should be ashamed of himself. In detail, the reason why she became a foodie has something to do with her father's good cooking skills.
However, as the head of the Luo family, her father was entangled in trivial matters on weekdays, so it was rare for her father to have time to cook, but he didn't know why he was in such a good mood today.
"Today is Miss's big day. The head of the family said that after you get married, it will not be easy for you to cook delicious food for you." Xiang'er said beamingly.
"What, a big day, get married!" If Luo Enen was struck by lightning, all the seven jade and eight treasures in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"Miss, you are not sleepy, you have forgotten such a big happy event." Xiang'er said. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com