Hozilke looked at the man who was not very serious in his eyes. Bearded Eric, who was called that by everyone. He was a psychiatrist accompanying the ship, and at the same time, he was also a special officer sent by the Tianji Department.

But what Hozelke didn't expect was that this psychologist, who should not have much combat effectiveness, now gave him the same feeling as he felt when facing a group of hyenas when he was in Africa.

"Start and complete the mission of the Vargas family. Lothar, the Juan Knight will be proud of you!" The long-haired man forced himself to calm down the excitement in his heart, but the surging dragon blood in his heart was always arousing his fighting spirit.

Lothar made a move toward the long-haired man with his right hand straight and pointed to the ground. This was a simplified knight's ceremony. He used his right hand to replace the weapon that should have been held in his right hand. This was a ceremony for the Vargas family.

After the etiquette, Lothar, a man without a trace of dragon blood, mobilized the power of human beings in his bloodline. This ancient power originated from the Juan Knights was not able to be studied clearly in the Academy of Truth.

The Juan Knight may be the only one who understands this power. But now, no one knows where this power comes from. But everyone knows that the people of the Vargas family can leverage the power of the dragon clan from the beginning of the Juan Knight!

The faint and ancient force shook gently in Lothar's body. This vibration was like throwing a stone on the calm water surface and causing fluctuations in the surrounding basic elements.

Losa successfully used himself to activate all the elements of this space. It was the first time he called this power in his body, but just like a person using his limbs, he instinctively used this power.

The originally calm sea area around the fishing boat suddenly stirred up a lot of waves under the guidance of Lothar. The fishing boat shook gently, but it did not affect the people on the deck.

"Look! Storm Wall!" A young Tianshu executor pointed to the wall-like storm field surrounding the fishing boat.

Hozelke remembers that the executor was named Parker Clawrence, who was a famous executor in the Tianshu Department.

Everyone looked at the storm area that was not too far away. Driven by some force, the storm area was spreading to the center.

What’s even more amazing is that the storm area is no longer the same as before. Compared to now, the storm area they passed before entering the anchor range is simply a wave in the river!

Losa, who was resonating with the elements, did not notice the changes in the sea surface and the abnormal movements of people on the deck. All his energy was already devoted to the exchange of elements.

A dark crack in space has appeared directly in front of the fishing boat and has become larger and larger as time goes by.

Seeing this, the long-haired man immediately ordered: "Everyone goes in!"

The fishing boat was driven towards the black crack by the executors of the Tianshu Department, and the storm around was spreading faster and faster.

The storms and fishing boats are like cheetahs and pedals chasing on the Serengeti prairie.

Once the cheetah is caught up by a cheetah, it will be killed and eaten. But if the fishing boat is caught up by a storm, it will definitely not even be able to retain the bones.

Although the storm spreads several times faster than the fishing boat, the fishing boat itself is not far from the black crack. The moment before the storm caught up with the fishing boat, the fishing boat successfully entered the space crack.

Hozilke only felt a moment of discomfort in his body. Then the fishing boat shook violently a few times, as if it was picked up by a giant and fell to the ground.

Hozilke hit the central bulkhead hard. He heard a few clear clicks, and at least three or four of his ribs were broken. The severe pain instantly spread from the peripheral nerves to the brain. The brain's protective mechanism forced Hozilke to fall into a coma in the severe pain.

After a while, Hozelke woke up in the darkness and found that his chest was wrapped in circles of gauze. The broken ribs had been attached by simple and rough methods. Needless to say, he knew that Eric was the only doctor who treated patients so simply and roughly.

With the faint light emitted from the side light of the fishing boat, he realized that the fishing boat was actually thrown on a flat land!

He climbed up from the deck with difficulty. Although he had broken several ribs before, the dragon descended his strong vitality made him unable to lose his ability to move.

The light on the deck was broken by the moment before, and only the side lights flashed alone, Hozerke had to grop in the darkness.

But after he walked less than two steps, he was slipped by a pool of slippery objects on the deck. Two more ribs that had been connected for a while were dislocated.

The severe pain almost made Hozerke unconscious again. Fortunately, his brain was gradually adapting to the severe pain, or the brain began to unconsciously block the nerve signals that made it feel painful.

Hozlk also learned emergency medical treatment in the House of Truth, which is a compulsory course for everyone. But he never used the knowledge he learned in real people.

Unexpectedly, the first experiment subject was himself, which made Hozerke regretted not studying the training subject of emergency medical care well.

However, in this case, there was no other way. There was no sound from others on the deck. Hozelk knew that others would not stay here because of him. If others were either dead or had rushed to the place where the Dragon King recovered, they would kill the Dragon King.

Trying to recall every detail about bone sequencing during the emergency medical training, Hozelke reached out and pressed his dislocated broken rib and slowly pushed it back to its original position.

Pain flows into the brain like a tide, and even the brain cannot ignore such intense and persistent pain.

"Ah!!!" Hozelke shouted in pain and restored his ribs.

Lying on the deck, Hozelke gasped, sweat soaked his clothes, and even his sweat was stained with the deck.

Only after he felt the severe pain from his chest calm down quietly did he have the energy to look at the place where he just slipped.

Hozlk's eyes slowly changed to golden, and the dragon's bloodline allowed him to see a little blurry outline in the complete darkness.

He could only vaguely see a large pool of dark liquid that slipped down, and the smell of blood from there told him that it was a pool of blood!

Whose blood? Hozelke's heart was full of doubts and anxiety. According to common sense, even the dragon descendants could not survive if they lost so much blood.

"Ahem!" A sudden hoarse cough came from the front.

Hozelke was delighted and asked quickly, "Who is it? Eric, is it you?"

But there was no response from him before, and the deck returned to silence, and there was not even the sound of the wind. All Hozelke could hear was his heavy breathing.
Chapter completed!