But just after nightfall, the drizzle started to fall.

It is normal to rain on the sea. Although the navigation formation on the ship is broken, the weather warning formation is still there. According to previous exploration, there should not be any major storms nearby. Moreover, even if there is really, the flying boat's resistance to this is much stronger than the sea ships in the world, so there is no need to worry too much.

However, in half a quarter of an hour, the drizzle quickly became heavier and poured down.

Everyone realized that it was not normal and had a very strong sense of warning, which arose in the hearts of many monks.

Although the premonition of the monks is illusory, it is often related to the momentum of heaven and earth, and they will not take it seriously.

In order to ensure stability, the ship even sounded the alarm.

There were more than 200 people on the flying boat, including fifty monks. The mortals who worked and served monks hid back to the cabin, while the monks were alert.

After a while, the clouds and mist in the flying boat suddenly flashed and thundered!

"The protective formation is opened!" Gongsun Quan shouted.

A layer of light cover covered the flying boat.

His reaction was quite fast, and then lightning hit him. Under the protective formation, the flying boat did not move at all, but if it was hit by the power of heaven and earth, the protective formation could withstand it for a lifetime.

"We have to leave." Gongsun Quan's face was no longer relaxed. "Although this storm came for some reason, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. I will personally drive the flying boat. Brother Lu, please help you monks in the Lu family guard together in case of accidents."

"Whatever is right is unavoidable."

Watching Gongsun Quan enter the cab, Lu Chaohe met Ming Ling and Weiwen and came to the upper deck of the flying boat. Two foundation-building monks from the Gongsun family also came up, and one assisted Gongsun Quan in the cab.

The flying boat started quickly. Although there was no navigation formation, the monk could fly manually, which was rather exhausting and difficult to last.

The people on the upper deck looked around with vigilant eyes to prevent accidents.

Suddenly, Lu Chaohe saw the sea below the flying boat, and black dots emerged and sank, as if swimming quickly.

"Look at the sea." He warned.

Other monks also looked at each other, and a monk from Gongsun clan said in surprise: "It's the East China Sea Shark Man!"

"What is that?" Lu Weiwen asked nervously.

"The Shark Man is a monster that survives in the sea. He occasionally raids passing ships, but I have never heard of them having the courage to target our monk's flying boats... We are in trouble today."

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Chapter completed!