Chapter 395

"Have the people evacuated?"

Hearing the movement on the ship, Wang haotou asked without turning back.

"All the people within a hundred miles near the Bohai Coast have taken ships to withdraw inland from the Yellow River, and the people within a hundred miles have retreated and settled in the city."

The runner Wang who got on the boat respectfully replied that he did not dare to look down on the young man who was much younger than him.

When he first met him, he dared to draw his sword to fight with him, but now he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword in the face of this son. Only the terrible smell inadvertently sent out made him palpitating.

This son is too strong to kill him.

"Barely enough!"

Wang Hao nodded and was satisfied with the result.

The general impact range of typhoon is only two or three hundred kilometers, which is five or six hundred miles in the world.

The Bohai sea itself is not small, and the 200 Li left outside is barely enough.

At the same time, the most powerful typhoon is in the core area. The wind in the periphery is not very strong. If you are fully prepared, you can barely resist the past.

It's really amazing that Lao Zhu's family can do this in three days. You know, this is in ancient times. Its mobility is very low, and even the road is not very smooth. It's really difficult to evacuate the people.

Fortunately, there is a Bohai Sea here. In addition to the existence of the Yellow River Basin and the Beijing Hangzhou Grand Canal, there are countless merchant ships here. All these merchant ships are used to transport people to evacuate, which greatly reduces the pressure of transportation.

Of course, this is not without the help of major local forces. No one dares to be careful at this juncture.

"Master Jiansheng, the second batch of medicinal materials has been brought. Do you want me to transfer in for you?"

Glancing at the empty cabin, the runner king had some doubts.

This is the second time he has delivered medicinal materials. The last time he filled the cabin of this ship, how come all the medicinal materials in it disappeared after two days.

However, he is also very knowledgeable and knows what to ask and what not to ask. Obviously, this aspect is not what he should know.

"Yes!"

With a slight nod, Wang Hao still didn't look back and looked directly at the distant sky.

Now he has been able to see the typhoon on the distant sea, occupying almost the whole field of vision. The visual coverage is afraid to be 600 or 700 miles. It is a super large typhoon.

Although the distance is still far away, the strong wind has swept over. If Wang Hao had not brought a huge stone as a ship anchor and fell into the sea, I'm afraid the ships would have been blown away.

The runner Wang knew that the time was pressing, so he didn't dare to delay. With a wave of his hand, the personnel who had been ready on another sea ship quickly carried sacks into Wang Hao's cabin.

These people are all masters of martial arts, but now they are only used as porters, and those sacks are naturally collected precious medicinal materials.

These medicinal materials are not only from their old Zhu family, but also donated by various forces. Otherwise, even if their old Zhu family has a great cause, it is difficult to collect so many precious medicinal materials in a short time.

"Sword saint, I'll leave!"

After transporting the medicinal materials, the runner Wang said goodbye to Wang Hao. They drove the sea boat to the estuary of the Yellow River.

Although they also want to watch the unparalleled swordsman fight against the hurricane Tianwei from a close distance, they have no choice but to lack their own strength. If they are too close, they will be caught in the eye of the wind by the hurricane, they will really die.

In the face of that kind of natural disaster, even if the congenital Great Master goes up, they have to kneel. Naturally, they won't be stupid!

But the Bohai Sea can't be seen here, but they can go to the coast. They have already prepared everything there.

Not only the strong people of the old Zhu family gathered on the shore of the Bohai Sea to watch, but also the strong people of the whole Central Plains came one after another. After all, this is a world-shaking battle to counter the power of heaven with manpower, which must not be missed.

Even the grassland Wulin sent some lamas to hide on the top of a mountain to watch.

Of course, the eight ancestors of Confucianism came here at the first time. After all, someone had chased and killed the unparalleled sword saint. The two sides could be said to be dead enemies, and the strength of the unparalleled sword Saint Du Gujian was not very strong at that time.

At least they are much weaker than other ten robbers. They have six ancient swords in their hands and are not afraid.

However, he is the peerless Tianjiao of overseas Wulin after all, and can be selected as one of the ten robbers of Tianmo holy sect by the great Tianmo. He must be superior.

They also want to see how much the unparalleled swordsman has grown during this period!

"Oh! The audience is here! "

Let xiaomengmeng scan it, and Wang Hao's mouth aroused an inexplicable smile.

The reason why he chose to contend with the disaster that day was, on the one hand, the two previous reasons, on the other hand, he wanted to pretend to be a wave of force and completely deceive and lame the strong in the Central Plains.

As long as they show their unimaginable strength, they can put great pressure on those Wulin forces. At that time, they will naturally do everything to improve themselves.

At the same time, they feel small, and they will spontaneously hold together to warm up. At that time, it will be natural to form an alliance. If they operate like this, the branch task of making Dongfang Baina Niu become the leader of Wulin alliance will be completed.

Although he doesn't like that point of luck now, he doesn't want to be deducted from the point of luck when the mission fails.

After thinking for a while, Wang Hao looked at the rapidly approaching typhoon, took a deep breath, transferred all the medicinal materials carried in the cabin into his own Shenhai space, and left some of them to bite.

He hasn't been idle these days. He has been taking a large number of herbs to give birth to congenital Qi, and then coagulate yuan Dan with congenital Qi for storage.

At the moment, he has gathered thousands of Yuan pills, and each Yuan pill is equivalent to all his innate Qi.

After all, the natural disaster of typhoon is too strong. Its own reserves are not enough, so it needs to be prepared in advance.

While there was still some time, Wang Hao tried his best to put those herbs into his mouth, and quickly digested them and transformed them into his innate Qi by using the powerful viscera function.

Although this will waste at least 30% of the medicine, we can't take these into account at this critical moment.

Finally, before the typhoon, Wang Hao swallowed all the herbs sent for the second time to replenish qi, transformed them into innate Qi, condensed them into yuan Dan and stored them in the orifices of the body.

The amount of medicinal materials in the second wave was ten times more than that in the first. Although a lot was wasted due to rough refining, it also allowed him to condense more than 8000 yuan pills again.

"It can finally start!"

Looking at the typhoon ten miles ahead, Wang Hao was relieved.

The secret method of condensing yuan Dan was originally created by him to make people break through the congenital environment. This yuan Dan structure is unstable and can not last for a long time. It needs to be suppressed by God all the time.

Now he has nearly 10000 yuan pills stored in his body. Even if he has cultivated his innate mind, plus the suppression of the true spirit sword, he feels very difficult.

Once these yuan pills can't be suppressed and let them burst out, even if his body is strong, he will have to be blown to pieces.

So he's really going to work hard now!

"Uncle, are you really going to die?"

Xiaomengmeng suddenly opens her mouth and is obviously not optimistic about Wang Hao's action.

If Wang Hao is promoted to heaven and man and can mobilize the power of the world, he can go to the typhoon disaster, but now it's too far away.

"Can't you say something nice? Also, now please call me Warcraft sword Saint samuro! "

Wang Hao turned his eyes angrily, and then pretended to force him to see the approaching typhoon natural disaster.

As a new Four Haves in a new era, he had played all the mainstream games on earth, and the stand-alone game Warcraft was his favorite.

In Warcraft's game, he love the role of the beast, the three basic skills, the wind and the blow, and the mirror image is very powerful. Especially the final blade of the final blade is awesome.

In the past, I can only have fun on the computer, but now I come to this world and as a generation of Shanzhai experts, I'm sorry if I don't copy these skills.

He can't do the separation of the wind step and the mirror image, but this fatal blow can be tried.

But that's all in the future. What he needs now is the ultimate move of the swordsman - blade storm!

"Blade storm!"

With a clear roar, hundreds of Yuan pills in the body were liberated, and the vast innate Qi poured into the Dantian, which was transformed into a special sword Qi through the fish intestines Jue sword in the Dantian, and then poured out of the body.

With the blessing of the blood supernatural wind, as soon as these sword Qi appeared outside the body, they became a whirlwind, shrouded Wang Hao, and then evolved into a tornado.

At this time, Wang Hao closed his eyes and maximized his perception. At the same time, he turned on the function of enlightenment to simulate the blade storm.

Yes, he didn't deduce a complete blade storm.

After all, it's a short time. Although he has the blessing of wind melting magic, it's still difficult for him to create the ultimate big move of blade storm in the mountain stronghold.

Not to mention that the sword storm from his mountain stronghold still has to compete with the natural disaster of typhoon, which is not generally high.

Therefore, he needs to conduct a copycat deduction on site to continuously increase the power of blade storm with the help of the surrounding environment.

Now his wind magic can only vaporize his innate into a tornado form, but even if he has accumulated nearly 10000 yuan pills, all of them burst out and form a tornado within a thousand feet at most.

Although this scale is not small, it is far from the typhoon covering 600 or 700 miles.

Therefore, he needs to be able to draw the external wind force to form a stronger tornado based on his own sword tornado, and even form a typhoon independently to compete with the coming typhoon natural disaster.

Now he needs to push the method that can pull the external wind. Just as the typhoon is getting closer and closer, the external wind is getting stronger and stronger, so that he can take advantage of it better.

Wang Hao constantly imitates the sword blade storm here, and the strong Wulin men hiding on the Bohai Sea are getting impatient.

In their sight, Wang Hao's ship is about to be swallowed up by the main body of the hurricane. Once it is swallowed up, even if the other party is the peerless Tianjiao of the overseas Wulin, he will die, let alone fight the typhoon.

The eight ancestors of Confucianism wore a cold smile. They didn't believe that the unparalleled swordsman had the strength to compete with the natural power of hurricane. Now it seems that it is the case. I'm afraid he just wanted to deceive them of the precious medicinal materials in the Central Plains for cultivation.

So he's a liar. I'm afraid he's already sneaked into the sea.

But the sneer did not last long before it was frozen in the face by a distant scene.

I saw a whirlwind gushing out of the ship, and it didn't take long to turn into a tornado tens of feet in size and hundreds of feet high.

They could clearly feel the terrible sword even tens of miles away, which made them recall the records of the sword demon in their own classics.

Has the peerless swordsman reached that level?