Chapter 938

Qiu San issued several orders decisively.

"Let all the lookout hands come out and release all the lookout pigeons. We must find out what happened within a hundred miles. At the same time, all the swordsmen and spearmen are ready to stand by! No matter what danger we may encounter, I demand that all the enemies who come here must be repulsed as soon as possible! "

A well-known boy in Tsing Yi quickly walked around the ship and called for all to be on full alert.

Sensing the smell of a mountain rain in the air, the sailors, servants and soldiers on the whole steel ship did not dare to neglect, and they began to execute orders orderly. At this time, the whole steel ship turned into a huge war machine, sending out a strong sense of killing and chilling.

The friars on the deck, however, were totally at a loss and looked at each other one by one, waiting for the development of the situation.

And more and more monks in the cabin were moved by the wind and crowded onto the deck one after another. What happened?!

After the sailors were on full alert, Liu Xuan, the leader of the boys, separated them with the fastest speed, and ran back to Qiu San, who was facing him nervously.

"President, a light red fog suddenly appeared a hundred miles ahead, which could not see clearly, and filled the whole sea area!"

"Well?"

Qiu San quietly nodded. He thought about it for a while. Suddenly, there was a look of extreme fear in the deepest part of his pupil. He seemed to think of something.

After biting his teeth slightly, Qiu San forced to maintain his calm expression on his face: "what is the scope of the fog? What's the visibility? Can you go around it? "

"Boundless, the whole sea ahead is covered by the red fog. Although the fog looks very light, there is something in it that can't be seen clearly, and there is no way to go around it!"

Liu Xuan's voice was shaking slightly.

In fact, Liu Xuan did not know what the fog was, but he instinctively felt fear and despair.

"I see..."

Qiu San just thought about a few breathing time, and his face even showed a smile. He said with a smile, "then turn around. Since we don't know what's in the fog and it's not a big deal, we don't need to get close to it. After all, there's a whole boat of people here, so there's no need to take personal risks Give me my order, turn around and let's go back! "

Qiu San's smile was the same as usual, but Chu Chen could feel the coldness and despair in his spiritual sense. At this moment, he had fallen into an endless abyss.

His smile is just trying to placate the people on the boat. It's like knowing that the ship is going to go to hell, but he doesn't want to make people panic before going to hell.

"President, are you sure we are going to return to our original place?"

At this time, a tall and strong figure came out of the cabin. The man was in red armor, and his face was heroic. He was in his early 40s. He was tall and straight, with stubble on his face. He was the captain of the steel ship.

He strode to Qiu San with a solemn look, "do you really want to turn back?"

"My purpose is not to turn back, but to avoid the red fog!"

Qiu three light smile, "who knows those red fog is not what bad things, first avoid again."

Chu Chen faintly felt that he already knew the essence of red fog!

Seeing that the captain was still hesitating, Qiu San said again.

"Well The whole sea area ahead is blocked, so we can only retreat. Have you heard a lot about the legend of the west sea A lot of clutter? Let's not try our best. It's OK to avoid the red fog! "

Qiu San's understatement said, the captain first nodded, but suddenly stopped, suddenly as if thinking of something.

The corner of his mouth twitched a few times. He wanted to say something, but was stopped by Qiu San's eyes. He lowered his head.

"I see."

The captain nodded his head again, and went back to the control room of the cabin.

Chu Chen's heart also became more and more uneasy. He may know what kind of person Qiu San is than the other monks on the ship. The meteor chamber of commerce is a super strong man guarding the Yinshan area.

Now, in this desperate situation, you can imagine how terrible the red fog is!

Chu Chen looked at the sea. At this time, the blue sea level in front of him was occupied by a piece of light red halo. The red fog was light and elegant, with a strange wave blocking the whole sea area, which could be clearly seen with the naked eye.

After counting the rest, Liu Xuan came back to Qiu San's side, trembling to stop.

"Speak." Qiu San's smile is becoming more and more farfetched.

"The boatman asked me to tell the president, hide I can't hide It seems that the fog is affected by the sea breeze, and our rear is also blocked by the fog We're stuck in the fogChu Chen found Qiu San's eyes dim. It seemed that his heart was finally broken. He took a few deep breaths, and the smile on his face faded.

"Please We are afraid we can't avoid the legendary "sea of blood" when we encounter such things

A calm voice came from behind the crowd. Chu Chen looked back and saw a figure of Xin Chang standing beside Qiu San with a look of awe.

He was dressed in white, with yellowish skin and long eyebrows and tiger eyes. He was the second strong man in the team during the journey to the Western wasteland. He was the leader of Chunyang sect, Fang Rentang.

Qiu San did not speak. He understood that the paper could not cover the fire at this time.

A charming nun nearby heard the word "Blood Sea" and her face faded. "Lord Fang, is this really the legendary" sea of blood "

"Yes, this is the legendary" sea of blood. "

Fang Ren Tang nodded his head solemnly and sighed, "this kind of thing is very strange. I didn't expect to be met by us. President Qiu, what should we do?"

Qiu San still didn't speak. His face was numb and seemed speechless.

Fang Rentang's pupils contracted and his tone was low, "the sea of blood It's a legend. It's a legend that only spreads in the Western sea. It's a nightmare for all monks. "

Among the friars, there were obviously many people who had heard the legend of the West Sea. One by one, their eyes became dull and their bodies trembled unconsciously.

"It is said that since ancient times, once every 100 years, the sea of blood will randomly appear above the boundless West Sea. The sea of blood covered by blood fog is the sea of blood. Once any ship or creature enters the blood sea area, no friar can survive. The blood sea can be said to be a monk's marine cemetery, a sea of death belonging to hell."

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