"It's also much stronger than I expected." Chen Jian nodded.

In the previous battle, he overdrawed miserably.

When we first fought with people outside the Taiyin Realm, it was a huge amount of money.

Then it was not easy to keep the three-story pagoda in the turbulent time and space.

Next, I went to the Lion and finally got a little rest, but then the battle started again soon.

The Qilin Realm was destroyed, and the warships and monks from Yuxing's side were chasing them, and Chen Jian and others fought to the death.

Although Chen Jian is strong, his realm is still low after all, and after all, he is almost exhausted after a fierce battle.

Thanks to the Shenzhou on the other side, the third-level pagoda and the knife intent that was sealed in the small bronze tripod, otherwise Chen Jian would have survived even if he could save his life.

There is often a saying that young and outstanding genius people who suffer major injuries and lose their vitality will damage their foundation. Even if their injuries are healed later, it will affect their future and development. This is what they mean.

This time, Chen Jian almost fought himself to the point where he could end his life.

Fortunately, there are many special opportunities to help him make up for it, otherwise he might be covered with pearls.

However, as he said to Fang Xiaoyu before, it is a blessing to be able to pass through this level today, and everything else is something that can only be discussed after surviving.

Facing the most advanced fifth-generation God-class warship of the Feathering Federation and facing the siege of many Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Feathering Clan, Chen Jian and the Lion can make a bloody path, which is almost a miracle.

Chen Jian, a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, suffered a huge loss in the Yuxing Federation. It was not easy. Thanks to the mysterious sword intent and the help of the three pagodas, he had the capital to wrestle with the other party.

But the opponent was a powerful enemy who could defeat the Qilin Realm and a Yanhuang Squadron, so Chen Jian and others also tried their best.

Chen Jian looked at the injured crew member of the Lion in the same cabin and let out a long sigh.

He looked up at the roof of the cabin and was speechless.

The scene that recalled in my mind was the scene where the Lion was about to rush into the Starry Sky Gate, and the other two Yanhuang warships sacrificed their lives.

The picture was deeply engraved in Shen Jian's mind and could not be dissipated for a long time.

He had no intention of being in the army, and even experienced life-and-death battles with some people from some factions in the army for some reasons.

But now there is another scene.

Whether it was the Lion or the Yanhuang fleet that fought until the last moment, they were all Yanhuang troops.

There were Yanhuang military monks on the warships, as well as ordinary mortals.

On the two God-level battleships, there are at least two Nascent Soul Ancestors.

On each Yuan-Breaking Class Battleship, there is at least one Jindan stage Venerable.

Chen Jian didn't know who they were, but in order to support the Lion and to kill the invading Yuxing warship, the other party has been buried forever in the cold starry sky.

Chen Jian has read a lot of similar things in historical information.

But the real experience of his own is the first time he has experienced it, which has made him unable to calm down for a long time.

Ask yourself, if it weren't for another Yanhuang warship to cover it, it would be unknown whether the Lion could successfully break into the Starry Sky Gate and escape from that battlefield.

The two warships advance into the Starry Gate together, and the enemy must intercept the Lion first.

Chen Jian shook his head gently, stood up, and sighed: "What is the casualties on the ship?"

"More than half of the casualties and it is almost difficult to maintain normal operation. Many people are working with injuries and gritting their teeth and persevering." Fang Xiaoyu replied: "Even your black dragon is now helping Wang Jinyan."

She smiled bitterly: "Many magic weapons and instrument components used in engineering are damaged, your black dragon has great power, so it works hard."

It is also a strange story for the pure blood dragon clan to be a coolie.

Chen Jian nodded, pointed at his forehead, and a ring-like sign appeared on his forehead: "I know, the beast-controlling seal has told me."

Speaking of which, after experiencing dangers several times and sharing hardships with life and death, his current connection with Heilong is indeed too close.

Even many monks who specialize in beast control skills have not had the same relationship with their spirit beasts as Chen Jian and the Black Dragon.

It was normal for people and spirit beasts to cooperate with each other to face powerful enemies together.

Later, Chen Jian fell into a coma due to excessive mental energy, and the beast seal actually had the weakest binding on the spirit beast.

Although the black dragon will not rebel or escape because of this, its autonomy has increased greatly and it is easy to slacke in passive work.

Chen Jian didn't give it an order, he could not listen to anyone's orders and rest quietly by himself.

Wang Jinyan and Fang Xiaoyu are Chen Jian's close friends and are familiar with the Black Dragon, but after all, they are not the ones who establish a contact with the Black Dragon.

Now the Black Dragon is willing to follow the arrangements, which can be said to be really not easy.

If the safety of the Lion is also related to itself. If it is wise and willing to help, then the effort to do coolies is completely different from its usual arrogance.

If Chen Jian rubs it with no temper, it is also a pure blood dragon clan, and its arrogance towards other creatures is engraved in its bones.

"It also has injuries, but I have dealt with it. With its foundation, it should be fine." Fang Xiaoyu said: "The heavy work that needs its help should be almost done."

Chen Jian nodded: "I'm fine now, I'll go and help."

Fang Xiaoyu said, "Go to the bridge to meet the captain first. You just woke up and you need to be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Chen Jian walked out of the cabin, and Fang Xiaoyu walked with him, but turned into another room next door.

The medical room on the Lion was destroyed and the wounded soldiers were full of camp, so there was no room for a cabin.

When Fang Xiaoyu was about to enter, Chen Jian's eyes swept over and saw Shi Ting lying in it, his eyes closed and his face was bloodless.

Noting Chen Jian's sight, Fang Xiaoyu said, "Brother Shi Dao's situation is not much better than you, but he recovers slowly than you, but fortunately his life has finally been saved."

As soon as Shi Ting woke up, he caught a power cabin explosion. In order to protect Wang Jinyan, Fang Xiaoyu was seriously injured.

He was covered in blood but ignored his injuries. He was ignited by anger and grief. He chased Yu Xing's Jindan stage monk tore the enemy in front of Tang Shuyuan, and then fought with Tang Shuyuan, a martial arts powerhouse with a much higher level than him.

After Tang Shuyuan escaped from the Lion, Shi Ting still gritted his teeth and fought in the ship, and one man forced himself to kill the three feather tribe Jindan cultivators who invaded the Lion.

Everyone who witnessed his actions seemed to see a lion surrounded by blood and fire, shaking the sky and the earth.

But after even the bloody battle, the man who fought hard could no longer hold on. Like Chen Jian, he had been in a coma for almost two days.

"I'm here for now, maybe I can help." Chen Jian placed the bronze tripod next to Shi Ting, who had fallen into silence again.
Chapter completed!