Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 953: Blood change
"This...this little brother has been taken care of by the elder Lingxin, there shouldn't be anything wrong, right?"
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 curled his lips and said, "What can you do? This kid has a steady breathing, a smooth heart pulse, a stable blood, and no injury at all. Accept!"
"Well, that's good."
Wang Lun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but the president in front of him specifically asked him to take good care of him. If something really went wrong, he wouldn't have a good relationship.
"What's so good? This lame man is too much!"
The fat man snorted heavily, his face full of irritation.
"Now the blood mist invasion 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'm afraid I think that when the sky falls, there will be others who will be against it, and I will not contribute at all! Is it possible to be a parasite with peace of mind if I 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 is helping, there is no need to criticize him. "
"Don't cause trouble to people?" The fat man rolled his eyes, "At this time, if we can't move forward and retreat with the enemy and everyone, it will be a drag on everyone! What is the use of such waste? No matter it is the elder Lingxin It is still President Qiu, and everyone indulges him because of pity for him. I think that the people in this boat will be killed by him sooner or later!"
As the fat man’s voice became louder and louder, the unprovoked anger in his heart became more and more intense, and finally he snorted heavily, flicked his robe sleeves and left without even giving him the soul-warming pill. Chu Chen stayed.
Wang Lun who saw this scene had no choice but to sigh helplessly, 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 spirit pill was really powerful!
The first time he was conscious, he noticed that in the depths of his spiritual consciousness, the majestic spiritual power was boiling like an ocean of anger, and he felt like a tsunami was approaching.
He condensed his mind and began to open up his enhanced spiritual sense. Just as he was about to take a peek at the mystery of the blood mist outside the ship, he heard heart-piercing screams coming from outside.
The huge steel boat underneath him was obviously hit 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 the matter, what's the situation outside? Is this going to capsize?"
Chu Chen leaned on the bed with both hands, fixed her body in the violent shaking, and quickly asked the little hamster.
The little hamster clung to a piece of wood sculpture 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 strength and landed accurately on the wheelchair.
Chu Chen in the wheelchair urged his spiritual power. 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 with the person with the wheelchair as he patted the ground or wall.
There is a kind of unspeakable freedom between gestures.
The closer to the deck, the loud screams from outside made Chu Chen frowned and kept approaching the exit.
As we approached the exit, I saw monks with a little blood stained on their bodies and severely injured, being hurriedly carried by the crew into one cabin after another.
The injuries on their bodies were extremely serious. They looked like they were scratched and bitten by some kind of beast. Some were even torn apart by half of their bodies, exposing Bai Sensen’s bone stubble. terror.
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 mist, 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 made up of dense **** fog, and the bright red fog turned into giant wolves and eagles more than ten meters long, rushing to the monks desperately.
Although these ferocious wolves and giant eagles are formed by the condensation of 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 ferocious wolves or giant eagles, a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off immediately, and those wounds went deep into the bone marrow.
Moreover, 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 is a super power in the realm of Lingxi, he will not be able to resist it if he is attacked several times in a row. That kind of secret power is too evil.
But the most terrifying thing is the number of these blood-colored fog beasts. There are already hundreds of heads. While they can't be killed, new fog beasts are constantly condensing from the world of blood fog.
It can be said ~IndoMTL.com~ Fortunately, the monks in this steel building ship are not weak, and most of them have the cultivation base of the super strong in Lingxi realm.
Under the leadership of Fang Rentang, the Sect Master of Pure Sun, and Qiu San, the young president, 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 he hits, the fire floods could easily explode the violent mist beasts directly.
The fiery flame burns the void, and even the blood mist will be forced away by the fire.
Qiu San advances and retreats more calmly among the ferocious misty beasts, surrounded by six silver ray flood dragons.
The whole body of the dragon is like a cast of silver, shining brilliantly, dazzling, and has a strange coldness.
Along with the fierce silver light, thunderous blasts erupted from the void in an instant.