Emperor of Nine Suns

"This... this little brother has been taken care of by the elder Lingxin, there shouldn't be anything wrong?"

Beside the arrogant fat man who despised Chu Chen very much, the young man in Qingyi named Wang Lun asked cautiously.

The fat man frowned impatiently, glanced at Chu Chen coldly, and said, "What can I do? This kid has a steady breathing, a smooth heart pulse, a stable blood, and no injury at all!"

"Ah That's good."

Wang Lun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but the chairman in front of him specifically asked him to take good care of him. If something really went wrong, he would not be able to deal with each other.

"What's so good? This lame man is too much!"

The fat man snorted heavily, his face full of disgust.

"Now that the blood mist is invading, it is just a matter of life and death. Everyone is working together to find a way out, hoping to leave such a ghostly place as soon as possible. This man is good, and he just fell asleep! Seeing his appearance, I am afraid that he will think it is heaven. When it collapses, someone else will be against it, and you will not be able to contribute! Is it possible to be a parasite with peace of mind if you have a lame leg?"

The fat man clenched his fists in indignation.

"I really don't understand what Elder Lingxin thinks, this kind of useless waste, she shouldn't have joined the adventure team at all, she really has her own way!"

"Hey...Forget it, the little brother is also a poor man." Wang Lun shook his head, "In a disaster, he doesn't cause trouble even if he helps, there is no need to criticize him."

"Don't cause trouble to people?" The fat man rolled his eyes. "At this time, if you can't fight with the enemy and advance and retreat with everyone, you will be dragging everyone back! What is the use of such waste? Whether it is Elder Lingxin or Qiu Hui Long, everyone indulges him because of pitying him. I think the people in this boat will be killed by him sooner or later!"

As the fat man’s voice got higher and higher, the unwarranted anger in his heart became more and more intense, and finally he snorted heavily, and left with a flick of his robe sleeves. Even the assigned pill for warming souls and souls was not given to Chu Chen. under.

Upon seeing this scene, Wang Lun had no choice but to sigh, and took out his own spirit pill from his arms and placed it in front of the bed, covered Chu Chen with a quilt, and left.

Two hours later, Chu Chen sat up from the bed, and the effect of the Shenling Pill was indeed very powerful!

The first time he was conscious, he found that in the depths of his spiritual consciousness, the majestic spiritual power was boiling like an ocean of anger, and he felt a tsunami approaching.

He condensed his mind and began to open up his enhanced spiritual sense. Just as he was about to get a glimpse of the mystery of the blood mist outside the ship, he heard heart-piercing screams coming from outside.

As for the huge steel boat underneath him, it was obvious that he was hit by a huge force and swayed from side to side. Chu Chen was caught off guard and fell on the bed.

And the magnitude of this violent shaking even makes people feel a little dizzy.

"What's the matter, what's the situation outside? Is this going to capsize?"

Chu Chen leaned on the bed with both hands, fixed his body in the violent shaking, and quickly asked the little hamster.

The little hamster clung to a piece of wood carving on the edge of the bed and shook his head vigorously: "I don't know the deity, go out and have a look.

Chu Chen nodded, and pressed his hands on the bed, the whole person floated up with the help of the force and landed on the wheelchair accurately.

Chu Chen in the wheelchair urged his spiritual power, and during the violent shaking, the wheelchair was actually very flexible and moved forward quickly under the operation of Chu Chen.

Walking straight, turning, or encountering obstacles, Chu Chen immediately bounced up with the person with the wheelchair as he patted the ground or wall.

Between the gestures, there is a kind of unspeakable free and easy.

The closer he got to the deck, the loud screams from outside made Chu Chen frowned and kept approaching the exit.

When approaching the exit, I saw monks with a little blood stained on their bodies and severely injured, being hurriedly carried into cabin after cabin by the crew.

The injuries on their bodies were extremely serious, and they looked like they had been scratched and bitten by some kind of fierce beast. Some of them were even torn apart by half of their bodies, revealing Bai Sensen's stubble, and the injuries were extremely terrifying.

Chu Chen's heart sank, leaving the exit and onto the spacious deck.

Looking around, the deck has become a killing field for Shura!

In the world of blood fog, a group of monks formed a huge encirclement each other, and they were fighting to death one after another strange beast.

The bodies of those fierce beasts were actually formed by a dense and incomparable **** mist, and the bright red mist turned into more than ten-thousand-long giant wolves and eagles, rushing to the monks desperately.

Although these ferocious wolves and giant eagles are condensed from fog, their combat power is extremely frightening. The attacking power of an ordinary fierce beast is almost comparable to a super power in the realm of Lingxi.

The most important thing is that these fierce beasts are invisible and intangible, and they are not flesh and blood. Even if it is killed by a combination of people and dissipated into a cloud of mist, it will re-condensate after a short while, and it will not kill at all!

However, once those monks were caught or bitten by these fierce wolves or giant eagles, a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off immediately, and those wounds went deep into the bone marrow.

And there was a **** light flashing through the wound, it was the evil power of the evil spirit contained in the blood mist, constantly eroding the origin of the monk.

Even if he was a super power in the Lingxi realm, he would be unstoppable if he was attacked several times in a row. That kind of secret power was too evil.

But the most terrifying thing is the number of these blood-colored fog beasts, which already have hundreds of heads, and while they are endless to kill, new fog beasts are constantly condensing from the world of blood fog.

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Under the leadership of Fang Rentang, the Sect Master of Pure Sun, and Qiu San, the young leader, became the main force against the blood mist and fog beasts.

Chu Chen found that Fang Rentang was stronger than he had imagined. At the forefront of the confrontation with the fog beast, he saw the flames rising around him, and the dragon's voice shook the sky.

Nine fire floods burning with raging flames revolved around his body endlessly. With every bombardment by him, the fire floods could always directly explode the violent fog beasts.

The blazing flame burned the void, and even the blood mist would be forced away by the fire.

Qiu San advances and retreats more calmly among the ferocious fog and beasts, and six dragons with silver rays surround him.

The whole body of the dragon is like a cast of silver, shining brilliantly, dazzling people, and has a strange coldness.

Along with the fierce silver light, bursts of thunderous bangs broke out in the void instantly.