Shut Up! I Am Not a Sea King!

Chi Ying embraced the sword, and said righteously: "Teacher, my patriarch will help you grab a bigger red boat!"

Chi Ying saw through it at a glance, and despised: "Young patriarch, you just want others to dress well, so I despise you."

The two little lolis were all wearing animal skin skirts.

It was only after meeting Chen Yu that he changed into beautiful underwear with a bellyband.

But the outside is still an animal skin skirt.

Chi Ying: "..."

Chi Ying: "Shut up!"

Chi Ying ruthlessly complained: "The young patriarch was exposed, and he became angry from embarrassment."

Chiying: "?"

Get a punch from the patriarch!

The two little lolis fought and rolled around on the ground.

Chen Yu remained calm.

Sit on the sidelines and watch the little loli fight.

Suddenly.

got windy.

A strong wind suddenly picked up, blowing Chen Yu's black hair into disorder.

The wind blows from the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

Blowing away the red clouds in the sky and setting off waves, a deafening roar suddenly sounded from the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

This voice was like thunder, and fell on the hearts of all the Rakshas in an instant.

Subsequently.

Blood boils.

this moment.

Regardless of men and women, regardless of age, all the Rakshasa showed enthusiasm and shouted: "Asura!"

"Asura!"

"Asura!"

"..."

The sound ranges from far to near.

The voice ranges from small to loud.

All Rakshasa shouted in unison.

Chi Ying and Chi Ying also got up and shouted together: "Asura!"

The countless shouts were chaotic and disordered at the beginning, gradually unified later, and finally merged into one.

The sound of waves, the sound of wind, the sound of breathing, the sound of heartbeat——

Between heaven and earth.

All the sounds disappeared, only the rhythmic "Asura" was deafening and went straight into the sky.

With incomprehensible power, the voice became clearer and more shocking.

Chen Yu didn't understand what happened.

But that didn't stop him from yelling a few times along with the others.

"Five-Three will always drop God!"

"Brother Liu has no breasts!"

"..."

The voice of "Asura" was too overwhelming, completely covering up other voices, so Chen Yu just echoed a few times at will.

No one else could hear it anyway.

Amidst these shouts, the sea of ​​blood began to boil.

In the huge tide, the red boats began to sail towards the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

......

......

The huge red boat rushed into the sea of ​​blood savagely riding on the waves.

Together.

This red boat broke through the water and headed for the depths of the sea of ​​blood like all the other red boats.

Wu Qingyou sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat.

The blue hair was blown wildly by the sea breeze, and the slender and slender eyeshadows fell on the deep pupils, like the shadows under the Nine Nethernesses.

Her hair slipped past her blood-stained lips, and she looked into the sea of ​​blood.

There was fog on the sea.

Thick red mist covered the entire sea ahead, with no end in sight.

In the abyss.

Fog represents danger.

There is only one kind of fog in the abyss——

lunar eclipse.

Looking at the extremely intense lunar eclipse.

Wu Qingyou's eyes were as cold as ice, without any emotion.

Behind her is Morga, who is dressed in light clothes and has a hot body.

A chest wrap is wrapped around the upper body.

The waist is slender and white, revealing the delicate navel.

The lower body is dressed like hot pants.

The two slender and straight jade legs are glowing like white jade, arousing people's imagination.

Looking at the thick fog in the distance, Morga was not as calm as Wu Qingyou.

The slender palm brushed his brows and eyes, and Morga seemed to recall the last encounter in the sea of ​​blood.

Millennium time.

Even she has forgotten a lot.

When Morga still remembers.

That trip to the sea of ​​blood, the wound that almost split her in two.

that time.

She almost died in the sea of ​​blood.

Morga whispered: "Master Ghost Fox, next, we will enter the Moon Tide Area of ​​the Blood Sea."

In the abyss.

Fog represents danger.

And in the sea of ​​blood, the most indispensable thing is danger.

The moon tide area is one of them.

A super large area formed by the combination of countless lunar eclipses.

Because the mist surges and changes like a tide.

So the Rakshasas called this area the moon tide area.

In this area, the lunar eclipse level changes extremely quickly.

It may be an ordinary crescent-level lunar eclipse in the last second, and a terrifying dark-moon-level lunar eclipse in the next second.

Lunar eclipses can be divided into four levels from the change of fog.

They are new moon, waning moon, full moon and dark moon respectively.

The dark moon is the most dangerous.

Even if the Anaye tribe encountered a dark moon, they had to choose to retreat.

Otherwise, after a lunar eclipse, there might not be a few living Rakshasa left in the Anaya tribe.

The full moon is less dangerous.

The waning moon again.

The new moon is special because there are two kinds of lunar eclipses at the new moon level.

The faintest lunar eclipse and the more intense great lunar eclipse.

But relatively speaking, these two kinds of lunar eclipses are considered relatively safe lunar eclipses.

Of course, this is just a comparison result.

Because even the most ordinary new moon has destroyed countless Raksha tribes.

In the rumors of Absolute Abyss.

There are actually five types of lunar eclipses.

But one of them was never seen at all, so it was gradually forgotten.

In general.

Rakshasa will not take the initiative to enter any area where a lunar eclipse occurs.