Chapter 3547 A Man Would Die For His Bosom Friend.
pαndα,noνɐ1,сoМ She also knew that the main reason why Uncle Ling was so desperate was because of her. Ling Chuxi felt guilty but she also made up her mind. As long as she was out of danger, she would think of a way to help uncle Ling.
One after another, tornadoes and storms whizzed past the blue cloud shuttle, and people could even hear the sharp and ear-piercing friction sound of the wind blades cutting across the surface of the blue cloud shuttle. Looking outside, the current blue cloud shuttle was already covered in injuries, and its speed was also much slower. However, under uncle Ling\'s full attention, it still flew past the edge of the storm again and again.
He was getting closer and closer. He could even see the familiar deep blue sea of death beyond the icy waves and snowy peaks.
The giant beast was also getting anxious, and its voice became more and more urgent and loud.
Dozens of windstorms suddenly lined up in a row, like a wall of windstorms, and swept towards the blue cloud shuttle.
Everyone\'s expression changed drastically. Even if uncle Ling\'s control of the blue cloud shuttle was any higher, it would still be very difficult to pass through this airtight Wall of Storms.
"Be careful," Uncle Ling\'s expression was unprecedentedly serious. He burned his blood essence for the second time and cast a series of dazzling hand seals.
In an instant, all the formations on the entire blue cloud shuttle lit up at the same time. Being in the middle of it was like being in the middle of a burning sun.
What was even more disturbing was that the entire blue cloud shuttle was shaking violently, and at the same time, there was a muffled rumble.
"You, what are you doing? stop, stop, I don\'t want to die, stop!" An Xiuwen\'s expression changed, and he rushed forward in shock and fear.
"Get lost!" Ling Chuxi sent an Xiuwen flying with a kick.
She could tell that uncle Ling had activated all of the defensive formations on the blue cloud shuttle, and at the same time, he had also pushed the core formation to its limits. It was obvious that he wanted to force his way through the wall of Storms.
In this way, the formation on the blue cloud shuttle would become extremely unstable, and it was very likely to self-destruct like the clan protection spiritual artifacts of the Meng, Zheng, and Fang families. At that time, before that mysterious giant beast could make a move, they would die without a doubt.
However, did they have any other choice? No! The only thing they could do now was to trust uncle Ling.
Uncle Ling glanced at Ling Chuxi, and Ling Chuxi was also looking back at him. In Ling Chuxi\'s eyes, he could see the trust she had in him.
Uncle Ling suddenly smiled, his heart filled with relief. A gentleman would die for his bosom friend. This must be the feeling.
"Don\'t worry, I won\'t die. " Uncle Ling\'s words were so steady and solemn.
In this stormy sea, his words were like a stabilizing force, calming everyone\'s hearts.
Finally, uncle Ling made the last hand seal. Everyone felt their bodies lean backward, and everything in front of them was distorted.
The green cloud shuttle turned into a light spot and swept through the storm. Although the dozens of storms lined up side by side to form a wall, they did not completely merge with each other. On the surface, they looked airtight, and the edges where they intersected were much weaker than the storms.
And what uncle Ling had to do was to increase the speed and defense of the green cloud shuttle to the limit, and then force his way through from the weakest point.
In front of him, there was a boundless white, as if he had fallen into an endless white vortex.
The blue cloud shuttle trembled violently, as if it would be torn to pieces by the storm at any moment.
Time seemed to slow down. Every moment that passed was like a new life.