All the monks are thinking.

Faster, faster, as long as you can use the fastest speed to pass through the area where the fog beasts are still unfinished, until they leave the sea of ​​blood, the Scar Man can survive.

You know, the formation of the fog beast is not completed in an instant, but slowly condenses.

A group of monks watched several people headed by Scar Man quickly sink into the gray space passage.

Their hearts are hanging up, and everyone is looking at the space channel that represents vitality and hope. The space channel has not disappeared for a long time.

If they do not disappear, it means that the people inside have not died, which means they are getting closer and closer to life!

Chu Chen only gave a wry smile. How could the Sea of ​​Blood leave so easily?

If you want to leave the sea of ​​blood, you still have to fully understand its secrets.

Almost to the last point, he had worked out a preliminary escape plan. These monks were too angry!

Chu Chen couldn't help taking a breath, and suddenly a familiar voice rang in his ears.

"In the legend, if you encounter a sea of ​​blood, there is no ship that can leave...In other words, the legend does not say that people cannot leave?"

Among the bustling crowd, the fat man who had been watching Chu Chen displeased him seemed to have figured out something, and suddenly shouted.

His actions caught everyone's attention, and when he heard what he said, many people who were eager to move all shined.

"Yes, it seems like this... Could it be that this legend itself is an admonishment that people must abandon the ship to escape from life?"

"Everything has a ray of life, maybe this is the only life! It's better to fight like them like this, at least there is hope of success!"

"Yes, it's better to fight to the death!"

...

Under the leadership of Fatty, many monks who were stunned by the idea of ​​living also seriously began to consider whether to learn how to abandon the ship like Scarface and flee in despair, seeking that gleam of life.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen monks came to the edge of the ship's gunwale. When everyone looked at the thick **** fog outside the ship, their eyes were a bit more excited and enthusiastic in addition to the original fear and terror!

"Everyone, wait a minute."

The Youth Leader Qiu San rushed over from the cockpit, apparently receiving news from his subordinates, “This sea of ​​blood is so strange that it is not only the ship that cannot leave, and there is no monk who can see the sky again... Don’t be impulsive.”

The fat monk was disdainful, "I will grow up, let us not be impulsive, then? Then continue to wait? That will save us! You will grow up, you have no solution, who are we waiting for, are we waiting for that lame man? Save us?"

Fatty suddenly pointed at Chu Chen, who had been displeased by him, and the monks who wanted to leave immediately burst into laughter.

Chu Chen, who was thinking about the plan to leave the sea of ​​blood, had a dull expression on her face, and she didn't even notice the ridicule of everyone.

"Looking at the lame man is so scared that he can't even speak. The reality is that there is no savior. We can only do it on our own. You will leave us alone, Lord President. We have our own plans."

After the fat monk had finished speaking, he took the monks and began to set up the augmentation formation on the ship. Their cultivation is not as strong as that of the man with the scar face. If they want to tear up the space and open up the space channel, they must use the augmentation of the formation Row.

It's just that a few people have just laid out the materials for the formation, and they saw a terrible scream in the space channel in front of the ship's side that has not completely disappeared.

"The son, save me..."

It was a stern woman's voice, with a horrible feeling deep into the bones, as if she had encountered the most terrible thing in the world.

When everyone heard that voice, their complexions changed and they were shocked!

"It's the voice of the two sisters in purple!"

Just for an instant, another screaming scream cut through the void and came from the depths of the distant blood fog.

And those screams one after another, in just a moment, five screams cut through the dead sea.

The voices of these five people were different, but they had the same feelings of extreme panic and despair. Everyone on the boat had cold hands and feet, and their hearts trembled.

"Grumbling..."

At the next moment, the originally calm **** mist suddenly churns up like tumbling boiling water, and the naked eye can see the depths of the rich **** color. The blazing red mist quickly condenses into a huge number of ten. The figure of a giant beast with a height of ten feet or ten feet.

Those giant beasts were either three heads and six legs, or four wings flared, or scaly armoured, like tigers, lions, wolves, and leopards, with extremely hideous faces.

Along with the appearance of those giant fog beasts, a strong murderous intent and malice rushed like a tide, making everyone on the deck instantly pale...

There is no doubt that these newly condensed blood fog monsters are even more terrifying than the original fierce wolf, giant eagle, and even the terrifying Yasha!

"Roar……"

A stern beast howl cut through the sky, and saw a ferocious behemoth with three wolf heads and scales appearing above the ship.

I saw it screaming up to the sky fiercely, as if a red meteor fell from the sky, rushing toward the steel boat.

The body of the fog beast is several tens of meters long, and each head is like a huge rock. It blasts like a death stone, and the death suffocation that it exudes makes all the monks on the deck take a step back in an instant, sucking backwards. Take a breath.

boom!

The golden light was released, and when the three giant wolves were about to pounce on the top of the steel building, the golden light shield outside the ship suddenly burst into a vast and endless golden light.

Being charged by the golden light, the huge three giant wolves paused slightly, burst into bursts, and turned into patches of blood-colored mist scattered in all directions, completely dissipating.

After a few waves of golden light, calm was restored.

At this time, more than a dozen people, headed by the fat monk, who wanted to leave the ship were ashamed~lightnovelpub.net~ could not say a word.

It wasn't until this time that they fully realized that if they wanted to survive in this sea of ​​blood, leaving the steel tower ship was simply unrealistic.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were filled with despair again...

The reason why today's steel boats are safe and sound is all dependent on the golden light shield placed by the old man Yu.

It's just that Yu Lao himself said that his blood is now withered and too weak, presumably this golden light mask will not last long. Once the mask is disperse, then... it will be the death of everyone!

How to do? Is there any way to survive now?

You can't escape, and if you continue to stay, you will only wait for death. At this moment, all the monks in the entire steel ship are like falling into a bottomless abyss.

"From now on, leave this ship to me."

A young boy's dull and emotionless voice rang from the corner of the deck.