Chapter 1776 I want your head

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"There are not many strong people, so you are just a bunch of humans waiting to die!"

The Purple Smoke Beast sneered, then attacked forcefully and rushed towards the fleet,

Wherever it goes, there are constant explosions, the Forbidden Sea is churning, and huge waves are rolling into the sky!

The Purple Smoke Beast is a monster ten feet long and extremely powerful. If it were to get close to it, the entire fleet would probably be destroyed by it.

"Stop it quickly!"

"Don't let it get too close, or we'll all be doomed."

"Half-step True King who is in charge of the fleet, hurry up and attack!"

Everyone in the fleet was so frightened that their faces turned blue and their lips turned white. They all looked at the old Half-Step True King.

At that time, the old half-step true king was the highest security personnel of the fleet. Naturally, everyone expected him to fight first, not Lu Chen and Ling Wa.

"Beast, don't even think about getting close to the fleet!"

The old half-step True King did not flinch, and immediately rose into the air, raising his sword to face the charging Purple Smoke Beast.

This was his duty. Knowing that he was no match for the Purple Smoke Beast, he had no choice but to fight bravely.

However, he had lived for so many years and was still a human being. He did not fight the purple smoke beast head-on. Instead, he looked at the distance and struck with his sword decisively.

He intended to stop the purple smoke beast from charging, so the sword was intended to block, not kill!

He has been running ships for many years and has dealt with sea beasts for many years. He knows the weak point of the Octopus beast very well, so the sword will naturally go for the weak point.

The sword was struck at a very tricky angle. It cut directly through the gap between the purple smoke beast's eight tentacles, and its target was the beast's eye!

"Damn humans!"

The Purple Smoke Beast was furious, and its eight tentacles retracted like lightning. Six of them protected the door, one covered the beast's eyes, and the last one struck at the incoming sword.

Snapped!

Before the long sword could be cut down, it was hit by a tentacle and exploded on the spot.

Before the remaining strength of that tentacle was exhausted, it turned around and slapped the opponent again.

The old Half-step True King had already expected this and was already prepared. He quickly slapped a palm and struck the tentacle.

Bang!

The remaining strength of the tentacle was destroyed by a palm, and there was an explosion.

But the old Banbu Zhenwang gave up when he saw the opportunity, and hurriedly retracted his palm and was about to withdraw from the battle circle.

However, the other tentacle of the Purple Smoke Beast was thrown from a more tricky angle, and hit the old Half-step True King, sending the old Half-step True King flying thousands of feet away.

"The half-step true king who is sitting in the battle can't stand it. Go and meet him quickly."

"That eight-clawed beast is so powerful. With just eight tentacles, it can hit four people. It's terrifying."

"You can't beat a half-step true king, it takes at least four!"

"Where can we find the four half-step true kings?"

"What about the man and the woman? They are obviously very strong, and the woman is still a half-step true king."

"Why don't they go out to fight?"

On the fleet, countless voices sounded, and countless people began to look for Lu Chen and Lingwa.

Amidst the shouts of the fleet, a figure flew out like lightning. The speed was so fast that there was only a string of shadows wherever it went, shocking everyone.

That person was none other than Lu Chen!

With a big hand, Lu Chen caught the old Half-Step True King flying in the air, and then walked backwards back to the deck.

"I am old and my reaction is a bit slow. I am really ashamed!"

The old half-step true king vomited a mouthful of blood and struggled to stand up, but he was shaky.

This was obviously caused by serious internal injuries, and his condition had dropped to the bottom. Even if he took a few healing pills, he could not recover quickly.

At this moment, hundreds of miles outside the ship, the purple smoke beast had stopped attacking and was roaring in the sea.

After the impact of swords and palms, the speed of the purple smoke beast was completely slowed down, and it was impossible to destroy the fleet in one go.

Although the old Half-Step True King returned from serious injuries, he still stopped the Purple Smoke Beast for a time, finally buying some time for the fleet.

Although this may be in vain, and in the end the ship will be destroyed and everyone will die, but he has completed his duty and has no regrets.

Who knew that the sea beast he encountered this time was at the level of a quasi-King of Beasts? It was beyond his range of combat power and there was nothing he could do about it.

But what he didn't know was that if he didn't fight, Lu Chen would too!

"Can you still fight?"

Lu Chen asked like this.

"able!"

The old Half-Step True King had firm eyes and a very stubborn character.

His main sword was smashed to pieces by the Purple Smoke Beast, and he produced a spare sword, a top-notch ancestral weapon!

He turned the sword around and stationed it on the deck, supporting his crumbling body.

At that moment, his spirit was overwhelming, like an old beast, wanting to die together with the enemy.

"Just because of your spirit, I'll let you drink something magical."

Lu Chen took out a small crystal bottle and gave it to the old Half-Step True King, "If you want to recover immediately, just drink it all in one go!"

The small crystal bottle contains Spiritual Essence Liquid, which is only about half a kilogram, and can be taken in several sips.

Those few big mouthfuls of Spiritual Essence Liquid are enough to restore all injuries and physical fitness of a True King or below!

Lu Chen bought a lot of these small crystal bottles in Danzhou and kept them in Chaos Beads for use by himself or to save others.

He didn't want to have to take out a large crystal bottle every time he drank the Spiritual Essence Liquid, take a few sips and put it back again. It was too troublesome.

A small crystal bottle like this has just the right capacity, so you can drink it all in one gulp and throw it away, saving time and effort.

Anyway, the ancient spiritual tree planted in the chaotic space has grown up, been nourished by the energy of chaos, and has produced a large amount of spiritual essence liquid.

He has realized his wish to produce self-sufficient divine water!

The old Banbu Zhenwang opened the bottle cap and smelled it. He knew it was good stuff and immediately drank up the liquid in the bottle.

The next moment, the face of the half-step true king suddenly changed, becoming surprised and happy.

"This is... Spiritual Essence Liquid!"

The old half-step true king has lived for so many years, and he really knows his stuff.

"Your ancestral sword cannot withstand the would-be beast king, so I will give you this one."

Lu Chen took out another long sword and handed it to the old Banbu Zhenwang.

"The top holy sword!"

The old Banbu Zhenwang took over the sword and was overjoyed on the spot.

The main sword he broke into pieces was just an ordinary holy sword, and its quality was far from that of a top-grade holy sword.

"Don't go out to fight. Form a fleet to prevent other sea beasts from sneak attacks!"

Lu Chen gave an order, then flew out of the ship and headed straight for the Purple Smoke Beast.

"Lu Chen, are you willing to give up?

I thought you were going to be a coward."

Seeing Lu Chenfei coming, the Purple Smoke Beast couldn't help but dance with joy, waving its eight tentacles wildly.

"Shrink your head, are you still a turtle?"

Lu Chen laughed and flew within a thousand feet of the Purple Smoke Beast before stopping.

"With such a big treasure in front of you, the turtle will stick its head out!"

"Okay, I want your head!"

Purple Smoke Beast said happily.

Lu Chen did not answer the Purple Smoke Beast's words, but looked at the Purple Smoke Beast's huge head and murmured to himself: "I wonder if the beast elixir of the Quasi-Beast King level can create a better royal weapon?"


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