While several people were talking, the Gulang was already busy.

The strange and unpredictable rotation made everyone realize that the Gulang could no longer become a safe haven.

Everyone was busy collecting various resources, but no one came to Xu Shu to form an alliance.

Shao Run was surprised and muttered softly.

Li Junhai took out a piece of tarpaulin and packed the two Northwest Black Tigers separately, "There's nothing surprising, these are all smart people.

When fighting against Bai Mei, they surrounded Brother Xu, but they just wanted him to be an arrow. How much trust can they really have?

Now, seeing that the Gulanghao is dying, they only believe in themselves."

At this moment, another strange phenomenon appeared on the sea surface. The intersection line between the icy half of the sea surface and the smoky half of the sea surface was rapidly shrinking from the far end of the sky to a point.

The magnificent scene is like a divine sword flying and cutting off the sea.

Rumbles and bursts of muffled thunder suddenly came from the bottom of the sea.

"Left full rudder!"

Bai Mei roared at the top of his lungs, and in the next moment, he was swept into the cockpit like a strong wind. Three minutes later, the Gulang completed the U-turn.

There was an uproar on the boat.

"What are you doing? We've come this far and you're still afraid of a ball."

"Even if we go back, we won't have enough coal. Qixing Prostitute, you have to speak up."
Chapter completed!