Chapter 947

Chu Chen, who was thinking about whether to gamble, suddenly heard a strange noise not far behind him. At the moment, there was almost no one on the deck except Chu Chen.

He looked back and saw that not far behind him, a few monks with magnificent breath came out of the cabin, and they walked to the side of the ship with a solemn and stirring look of death.

What are they doing? Chu Chen didn't respond.

This group of people are old and young, men and women. Their accomplishments are all strong people who have reached the realm of Lingxi. Everyone's face has a sense of desolation.

The first was a tall young monk, who was about twenty-five or six years old, and wore a rough fur coat. That hard face has a ferocious scar, directly from the left eyebrow heart to the right lip, looks startling.

He walked in the front of the crowd, his eyes flickering, his heart uneasy.

Behind him was an old man in black and a handsome young man holding a paper fan. The old man's face was haggard, but his eyes were particularly dazzling, as if two lights were faintly shining.

The young man is white, dressed in a green robe and holding a snow-white folding fan. He is elegant and looks like a romantic scholar.

Then there are two beautiful nuns in purple. They follow the weak scholar's back step by step. They are timid and bite their lips tightly. There is an expression of fear and expectation in their eyes.

"Gentlemen, we are now in a sea of blood. Although our future is uncertain, how can we wait for our death as monks?"

The first Scarface man seemed to want to know how to persuade his companions. He turned and looked at the people behind him. He stretched out his hand and pointed directly to the golden light outside the ship and the boundless sea of blood around him.

"You see, the old man is dying of blood. The mask he sends out will not last long! If you want to stay on this ship, you'd better take a risk and have a chance to survive! "

Obviously, he had said this to several monks behind him, but people really came to the edge of the sea of blood, because of the instinctive fear, the determination on their faces was much lighter.

Looking at this bloody unknown world, these monks hesitated again. The legend of the sea of blood is really weird. If you continue to stay in the steel ship, you can at least temporarily ensure safety.

If you really want to leave this ship and enter the sea of blood, it is really that life and death are out of your control.

What's more, even if it's a sea of blood? If you are single and have no boat, you can enter the vast and endless West Sea. Even the super strong in Lingxi can not support it for long!

Scar face man obviously perceived the instinctive fear of his companion for the sea of blood, and then began to incite the public, "what do you have to hesitate about? It's dead here and there. Maybe there's a chance of life if you run out! "

Chu Chen finally understood their intention, and they wanted to leave the old guard's ship to seek life by themselves.

The handsome young man shook the fan in his hand. "I think it's better to have a fight. It's really the difference between early death and late death on this ship."

The old man in black also nodded, "this feeling of waiting for death is too painful. The old man can't stand this kind of waiting for me. Let's fight. We can go through the blood fog as fast as possible."

"Everybody, are you going to leave this ship and explore the sea of blood yourself? I advise you not to do so. The horror in this sea of blood is far beyond your imagination. It does not mean that you can escape by speeding up. "

Chu Chen couldn't help but make a voice to remind the group of monks who had already reached the side of the ship.

"We can't escape, at least we've tried. It's better than sitting around waiting for death."

The scar face man sneered, a disdainful glance at Chu Chen, "you can't leave, want to pull us to accompany you to die? We're not you who can't walk normally

"Don't worry about this little brother. We are going to look for life. It's your own business to wait for death here." The man in green, who looked like a scholar, shook his fan in his hand and looked at the two girls in purple with a smile. Obviously, he disdained to talk with Chu CHENDUO.

"Little brother, there are big winds and big waves here. You are very weak. Go back quickly. If we leave, we will find someone to save everyone." The old man in black spoke in a gentle tone.

Chu Chen couldn't help sighing, "you're going to die. I shouldn't have been meddling in my business. Even if you think I'm fussy, I'd like to remind you that you'd better wait on the boat. Maybe you'd like to appear soon."

"Hope it will come soon? From the sky? Or are you lame to save everyone? "

The scar face man impatiently waved his hand, turned his head and said to the fellow friars, "I'll open the way! The way to survive depends on fighting. You can't solve the problem by sitting there with your eyes closed! "

With the roar of the dragon, the seven swords came out of his body.

"Broken!"Scabby face clenched his right hand into a fist, and then he punched the front one, "boom

The seven gray Jiaos, with the Jingtian dragon's chant, soared into the sky and rushed to the boundless blood fog outside the ship!

Whoa

The seven dragons easily passed through the golden mask under the cloth, and opened up a space passage of more than ten feet wide in the boundless blood mist.

The space passage is gray, I don't know how long it is, and I can't see the edge at a glance.

"Go! We should rush out of the sea of blood with the fastest speed before the fog beast is completely condensed

Seeing that the space channel is completely formed, scar face suddenly roars again, and the body flies out like a gray thunder and lightning, quickly and incomparably into the space channel.

Several people in the back looked at each other one after another, bit their teeth, and then turned into streamers behind him, disappearing towards the space passage, and rapidly disappearing in the boundless blood fog.

At this time, there were many more monks on the deck. It was obvious that scar face and his party decided to leave, which attracted everyone's attention.

This scar face had long argued that he wanted to fight to death and find a way to escape from the sea of blood, but few people really had the courage to go with him.

Now seeing that these people were really determined to fight out, a fire of hope was kindled in the hearts of the friars. Maybe they can bring us a ray of life.

People can't help praying for them, hoping that they can have good luck, as well as their own.

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