Emperor of Nine Suns

"Turn right, half full rudder, sailing three hundred and fifty feet."

"Go further to the right, with full rudder, sailing six hundred and thirty-two feet."

"To the left, half full rudder, four hundred and thirty feet."

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As time went by, Chu Chen kept changing the direction of the helm and driving, because the surrounding area was thick with blood fog, and everyone could not even tell the position.

Under the command of Chu Chen, the whole steel boat was sailing on the sea with crutches and crutches, looking like a toddler spinning around in place.

After half an hour, the fat monk, the white-browed monk and others gradually became impatient. They didn't know much about sailing in the sea, so they couldn't see anything famous. The only feeling was that the ship was turning around. There is no reason why.

Zhou Ruo's complexion gradually became more and more gloomy. In the end, several cultivators thought it was really boring, so they planned to go back to rest.

I saw that Zhou Ruo's face was blue and white, and white and blue. He seemed to be forbearing, but in the end he couldn't hold it back, and he patted the chair in front of him with a "pop".

Trembling and stood up, staring at Chu Chen with an angry look.

"Little brother, are you deliberately teasing everyone? After going around for a long time and making so many bends, you finally returned to the original point!"

"What, back to the original place?"

Everyone brushed their faces when they heard these words, and the fat monk was even more excited and said, "I knew this kid was messing around a long time ago, and you still believe him."

The expression on Chu Chen's face in the wheelchair was very indifferent, "I have said that the boat is controlled by me, and I have the final say on how to drive it, and no one should object to it during the control process."

"That's what Yu Lao and I meant." Qiu San, who had been looking at the distant sea from the front, slowly turned his head.

The people who were about to attack were quiet, and looked at each other, not daring to attack again.

"Hmph, I thought he really had something to do, but it turned out to be a mess!"

Fang Rentang shook his head, flicked his robe sleeve, and turned away angrily.

The fat monk next to him also rolled his eyes when he saw this, "I think you should give in early. I'm already lame and can't even straighten the road. How could I have the ability to take us away."

After the fat monk left, the white-browed monk and a few remaining people also shook their heads and left the cockpit with a sigh.

"This group of rubbish, the ship is still weeping."

Elder Lingxin glanced coldly at the cultivators who had left, and then gently patted Chu Chen on the shoulder.

"I will not hinder you. You continue to do your thing. If anyone dares to oppose you, call me over at any time, and I will go back first. I have to comfort Xueyu again. The fright it received was too serious this time."

When Elder Lingxin finished speaking, he gave a wink at a young man in Tsing Yi, indicating that he could find himself whenever he had a situation, and then hurriedly walked towards his cabin.

Everyone knows that apart from her own medicine, the most precious thing in Elder Lingxin is her Linghe.

Linghe Xueyu was shocked, and Elder Lingxin couldn't wait to be by his side for twelve hours.

As time passed, more and more people began to leave the cockpit, letting Chu Chen toss here.

Including many experienced crew members, they really can't stand the lame boy's layman commanding the insider.

Only Qiu San stayed with Chu Chen as always. He looked at the trajectory of the big ship reflected on the light curtain of the void, thoughtfully.

He stood condescendingly at the door of the cockpit, which was located at the highest point of the steel building, so looking at the deck, the people on the deck were very small.

At this moment, there were many monks on the deck staring nervously at the direction of the cockpit, because the cockpit was not accessible to everyone, and the low-ranking monks could only look at the cockpit from a distance.

After all, everyone cares about their own destiny and is very worried about their own destiny, which will become worse under the control of the lame boy.

But looking from a distance, I can't see why it's coming.

So the monks on the deck gathered and scattered, scattered and gathered, people coming and going.

Among the people who came and went, only one girl in red was the most determined. She stood silently and looked at the position of the upper cockpit most clearly. A pair of autumn eyes looked at Chu Chen unblinkingly. Silhouette.

Ever since Chu Chen entered the cockpit, she had been standing in the corner with such a worried expression, silently watching the cockpit where Chu Chen was.

In fact, the girl herself didn't quite understand her own thoughts, and she didn't know why she kept thinking about Chu Chen in her heart, thinking about this lame boy with a disability and a simple face.

Fear that he will be laughed at and bullied.

In her heart, even if the end of the blood sea is coming, as long as this young man is safe, then no matter what happens, she will not be too scared.

She herself didn't know why she had this idea, little brother, I don't know anything about boats, but I just... have to, you will take us away.

Before I knew it, two days passed.

Under the command of Chu Chen, the steel boats circled one circle after another in the vast sea of ​​blood, but the **** fog around them remained unchanged, as thick as ever.

If it weren't for the water spray and the waves that the ship rolled over, everyone would think that the ship had been stationary and staying in one place without moving.

With the passage of time, most of the monks on board no longer had any hope for Chu Chen.

Now, more and more people are truly desperate.

The golden mask around the steel building ship has become a lot dim, because from time to time there will be huge fog beasts attacking the steel building ship~www.ltnovel.com~ At the same time, Yu Lao insisted on the relationship for several days. Already reaching the limit.

After all, he is a dying old man, no matter how high his cultivation base is, the power of those years cannot be resisted.

Once Yu Lao's blood is completely withered and the mask that protects the big ship dissipates, then this ship will truly fall into a desperate situation!

The monks could sense that the power of the golden mask around the steel building was weakening.

On this day, it seemed that the sea of ​​blood had also noticed this change, so the blood mist rolled violently in the depths of it, once again manifesting an extremely hideous behemoth.

All the monks knew that another wave of fierce attacks was coming!

I saw a long tiger roar tearing through the sky, shaking the entire space.

A beast with four wings, eagle claws, and tiger-like appearance suddenly roared, turned into a **** death stone, and violently bombarded the steel boat!