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

Beside the arrogant fat man who was very contemptuous of Chu Chen, the young man in Tsing Yi named Wang Lun asked cautiously.

The fat man frowned impatiently, glanced at Chu Chen coldly, pouted and said, "What can happen?" this kid has a steady breath, a smooth heart, and stable qi and blood, and he hasn't suffered any injuries!"

"Well, that's good. ”

Wang Lun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, the little brother in front of him was specially asked by the president to take good care of him, if something really went wrong, he would not be able to deal with him.

"What's good, this cripple is too much!"

The fat man snorted heavily, with a look of disgruntle.

"Now that the blood mist is invading, it is the time of life and death, and everyone is working together to find a way out, hoping to leave such a ghost place as soon as possible. This old man is good, just fall asleep with his head down! Looking at his appearance, I am afraid that he will think that when the sky falls, someone else will stand on it, and he will not contribute at all! Can he be a parasite with a lame leg and a comfortable heart?"

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 in the first place, she really insisted on going her own way!"

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

"Don't cause trouble to people?" the fat man rolled his eyes, "At this time, if you can't share the same hatred 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 President Qiu, they all indulge him because they pity him, and I think that sooner or later the people in this boatload will be killed by him!"

As the fat man's voice became higher and higher, the unexplained anger in his heart became stronger and stronger, and finally he snorted heavily, and left with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, even the assigned Soul Cultivation Pill was not left for Chu Chen.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lun had no choice but to sigh helplessly, took out his elixir from his arms 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 Divine Spirit Pill was indeed very powerful!

As soon as he became conscious, he realized that in the depths of his spiritual consciousness sea, the majestic spiritual power was boiling like an angry ocean, and there was a feeling that a tsunami was coming.

He gathered his mind and began to open his strengthened spiritual sense, and was about to get a glimpse of the mystery of the blood mist outside the ship, when he heard heart-rending screams from outside.

And the huge steel building ship under him was obviously impacted by the huge force, constantly swaying from side to side, Chu Chen was caught off guard and fell on the bed.

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

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

Chu Chen propped his hands on the bed board, fixed his body in the violent shaking, and hurriedly asked the little hamster.

The little hamster hugged a piece of wood carving on the edge of the bed and shook his head vigorously: "How do you know, go out and have a look." ”

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

Chu Chen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, urged his spiritual power, and in the violent shaking, the wheelchair was very flexible under Chu Chen's operation, moving forward quickly.

Walking straight, turning, and encountering obstacles, Chu Chen slammed the ground or wall and directly bounced up with a wheelchair.

Between gestures, there is an indescribable freedom and ease.

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

When they reached the exit, they saw the monks with a little blood stained and seriously injured, 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 fierce beast, and some of them were even torn apart, revealing Bai Sensen's stubble, and the injuries were extremely terrifying.

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

As far as the eye can see, the deck has become a killing ground for Shura!

In the world of blood mist, a group of monks formed a huge encirclement with each other, fighting to the death with one strange beast after another.

The bodies of those fierce beasts were all made of incomparably thick blood-colored mist, and the bright red mist evolved into giant wolves and eagles that were more than a foot long, rushing towards the monks desperately.

Although these fierce wolves and giant eagles were formed by the condensation of mist, the combat power they possessed was extremely terrifying, and the power of an ordinary fierce beast could almost be compared to a super powerhouse in the Lingxi realm.

The most important thing is that these beasts are formless and incorporeal, not flesh and blood. Even if they are killed by the combined efforts of people and turned into a cloud of mist and disperses, it will not be long before it will condense again, and it will not be able to 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 immediately torn off, and those wounds penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Moreover, there was a blood-colored light flashing at the wound site, which was the evil power contained in the blood mist, constantly eroding the origin of the monk.

Even if he is a super powerhouse in the Lingxi realm, he will not be able to resist it if he is attacked several times in a row, and that kind of secret power is too demonic.

However, the most terrifying thing is the number of these blood-colored mist beasts, there are already hundreds of heads, and while they are inexhaustible, new mist beasts are constantly condensed from 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 of super powerhouses in the Lingxi realm.

Under the leadership of Fang Rentang, the Sect Master of the Pure Yang Sect, and Qiu San, the Young Leader, the two strong men, everyone became the main force to resist the Blood Mist Beast.

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

Nine flame-burning flames swirled around his body, and with each of his bombardments, the fire Jiao could always explode the furious mist beast directly.

The blazing flames burned the void, and even the blood mist was forced open by the flames.

Qiu San advanced and retreated more calmly in the monstrous mist beasts, and around his body were six silver dragons with brilliant radiance.

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

With a fierce roll of silver light, the void instantly erupted into a thunderous roar.