Emperor of Nine Suns

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

Beside the haughty fat man who despised Chu Chen very much, the boy in blue named Wang Lun asked cautiously.

The fat man frowned impatiently, then glanced at Chu Chen coldly, and said with curled lips, "What's the matter? This kid's breathing is steady, his pulse is smooth, his qi and blood are stable, and he hasn't suffered any injuries!"

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Wang Lun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, the little brother in front of him was specially entrusted by the president to take good care of him, if something really happened, he would not be easy to deal with.

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

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

"Now that the blood mist is invading, it is the time 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 old man is good, he just fell asleep! Looking at him, I'm afraid that God If it collapses, there will be others to support it, and I will not be able to exert myself at all! Can I be a parasite with peace of mind if my legs are lame?"

The fat man clenched his fists in indignation.

"I really don't understand what Elder Lingxin thinks. This kind of useless waste shouldn't have joined the adventure team at all. She is really determined to go her own way!"

"Hey...forget it, the little brother is also a pitiful person." Wang Lun shook his head, "In the face of a great disaster, he is helping others if he doesn't cause trouble, so there is no need to criticize him anymore."

"Don't cause trouble for others?" The fat man rolled his eyes, "If you can't fight against the enemy and advance and retreat with everyone at this time, you will be holding everyone back! What is the use of such waste? Whether it is the elder Lingxin or Qiu Hui Captain, everyone indulged him out of pity for him, I think everyone in this boat will be killed by him sooner or later!"

As the fat man's voice became louder, the unreasonable anger in his heart became more and more intense, and finally he let out a heavy cold snort, flicked his sleeves and left, not even leaving the allocated soul-warming pills for Chu Chen. Down.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lun had no choice but to sigh helplessly, took out his elixir from his bosom and put 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 spirit pill was really powerful!

The first time he woke up,

He sensed that in the depths of his spiritual consciousness sea, the majestic spiritual power boiled like a raging ocean, and he felt like a tsunami was coming.

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

The huge steel building boat under him was obviously impacted by a huge force, and it kept shaking from side to side. Chu Chen was caught off guard and fell on the bed.

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

"What's going on, what's going on outside? Is this going to capsize?"

Chu Chen propped himself on the bed with both hands, fixed his body amidst the violent shaking, and hurriedly asked the little hamster.

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

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

Sitting in the wheelchair, Chu Chen mobilized his spiritual power. In the violent shaking, the wheelchair moved forward very flexibly under Chu Chen's operation.

Going straight, turning a corner, or encountering an obstacle, Chu Chen slapped the ground or the wall, and immediately bounced off the person and the wheelchair.

There is an indescribable freedom and ease in every gesture.

The closer to the deck, the louder the screams from outside. Chu Chen frowned and kept approaching the exit.

When they were almost at the exit, they saw severely wounded monks stained with blood, being hurriedly carried into one cabin after another by the crew.

The injuries on their bodies were extremely serious, as if they had been scratched and bitten by some kind of ferocious beast, and some of them were even torn half of their bodies, exposing the white stubble. The injuries were extremely horrific.

Chu Chen's heart sank, he left the exit and came to the spacious deck.

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

In the world of blood mist, a group of monks formed a huge encirclement circle with each other, and were desperately fighting one after another with strange beasts.

The bodies of those ferocious beasts turned out to be made of extremely thick blood-colored mist, and the bright red mist turned into giant wolves and eagles that were more than ten feet long, rushing towards the monks desperately.

Although these ferocious wolves and giant eagles are condensed from mist, their combat power is extremely terrifying. The pounce power of an ordinary ferocious beast can almost match that of a super strong man in the world.

The most important thing is that these ferocious beasts are invisible and not flesh and blood. Even if it is killed by people's joint efforts, it turns into a cloud of mist and disperses, it will condense again after a short time, and it cannot be killed at all!

However, once those monks were scratched or bitten by these ferocious wolves or giant eagles, a large piece of flesh and bones would be torn off immediately, and those wounds would go deep into the bone marrow.

Moreover, there was a blood-colored light flashing across the wound, which was the misty evil power contained in the blood mist, which was constantly eroding the monk's origin.

Even a super strong man in the Lingxi realm would be unable to resist if he was attacked several times in a row. That kind of secret power is too demonic.

But the most frightening thing is the number of these blood-colored fog beasts. There are already hundreds of them, and at the same time, new fog beasts are constantly condensing out of the blood-mist world.

It can be said that fortunately, the monks in this steel building ship are not weak, and most of them have the cultivation base of super strong people in the Lingxi realm.

Under the leadership of Fang Rentang, the lord of the Chunyang Sect, and Qiu San, the head of the juvenile president, the crowd became the main force against the blood mist beast.

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

Nine fire dragons burning with raging flames revolved around his body endlessly. With every bombardment by him, the fire dragons could easily blast away the berserk fog beasts.

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

Qiu San advanced and retreated more calmly among the ferocious fog beasts, surrounded by six silver radiant dragons.

The whole body of the flood dragon seemed to be casted from silver, shining brilliantly and eye-catching, with a strange sense of coldness.

Accompanied by a fierce roll of silver light, bursts of thunderous loud noises erupted in the void instantly.