Several men gathered together to complain, but they felt regret and depressed that they could not live and die with Lin Chen. Lin Chen's beloved wives gathered on the other side of the hall, and each of them showed a bit of worry on their faces. His lover was on the battlefield. As his woman, how could he not worry?
"Sister Monica, I heard from them that the bad guy who captured Qian'er seemed to be very powerful. Do you think Brother Chen can beat him?" Chen Shixian asked worriedly with her hands in front of her chest.
Monica seemed to be thinking about something and was confused. She didn't seem to hear Chen Shixian's words. Ling Xin hugged Chen Shixian from behind and comforted her, "Don't worry, it should be fine. They have gone to so many people, can't they beat one person? Moreover, that Safiron and that vulgar uncle are all princes of the Demon God Palace, they should be very strong, right? Maybe Xiao Chen can defeat the enemy and rescue Xiao Qian without taking action."
Liu Miaomiao flattened her mouth and said with an unhappy look, "But how can you just stay like this? We at least have to do something. Xiao Qian is also our good sister. How can we sisters just watch here?"
Liu Yu whispered softly, "Okay, don't talk nonsense anymore. Sister understands your mood, but our strength is indeed too weak under such a formation. We will not help you at that time, but instead let Lin Chen take care of us. In this way, we are sorry to Xiao Qian."
Several girls nodded, and Xiaobai smiled slightly, "Why don't you come and pray together. Our demon clan believes that through prayer, we can convey our own feelings and strength to each other, so that even if we are not by Lin Chen's side, we can silently protect and bless him."
Chen Shixian immediately stood up and held Tang Xuejing and Han Fei's hands. Han Fei nodded and gathered with Su Yun, Ling Xin, and Liu Miaomiao, forming a circle with hand in hand. Then, under Xiaobai's guidance, everyone kneeled on the ground, held hands in front of their chests, praying deeply in their hearts that Lin Chen could defeat the enemy and rescue Xiao Qian safely.
Liu Yu pursed her lips. Although she didn't believe in the so-called power of prayer, she knew that Xiaobai said so to soothe everyone's emotions, but she still gently closed her hands, hoping that Lin Chen would be safe.
At this time, Liu Yu found that in a corner not far away, Monica was standing alone in front of the window, looking at the darkness outside the window, as if she had been standing there for a long time.
So Liu Yu walked over and stood beside her, looked at Monica, but found that her eyes were unrestrained, not looking at anything, as if she was just staring in a daze.
"Sister Ni, are you okay?" Liu Yu gently put a hand on Monica's shoulder. Monica's body trembled slightly, and she immediately came to her senses. She looked back at Liu Yu and smiled, "It's okay... Maybe she's a little tired recently."
Monica is the eldest sister of this group. When Lin Chen is away, Monica usually comes forward to take charge of the overall situation, and the sisters are very convinced of this elder sister. Although Liu Miaomiao is a little jealous of Monica, she still obeys Monica when encountering a situation.
So Liu Yu had never seen Monica have such a look before. At this moment, her heart couldn't help but sway, her expression tightened, and she asked in a low voice, "Sister Ni, do you also think that this battle is not good for us, and you are worried about Brother Chen..."
Monica shook her head, "No, it's not because of this..." She suddenly looked a little tired on her face, and looked at Liu Yu, "My sister Yu'er, our blood clan has an ancient saying: Don't be sad for the people on the battlefield. Even if they die on the battlefield, you should smile and watch their souls leaving. This means that for people on the battlefield, we should not worry about them dying. No matter how slim the chance of their return, we should believe that they will defeat the enemy and return triumphantly. Since we cannot follow him, at least don't miss him with sad emotions. Such longing is even equivalent to a curse for him on the battlefield."
Liu Yu nodded slightly. Although Monica and Xiaobai said differently, their meanings were the same. The most important thing now is to cheer everyone up and believe that Lin Chen will definitely win the final victory.
What was the feeling just now? Monica couldn't help but look at the darkness in the distance again. The darkness stretched out, as if a voice was constantly summoning herself. The nightmare-like voice was confusing her consciousness, as if she wanted to suck herself into an abyss that would never have any bottom.
But after this feeling was interrupted by Liu Yu, the voice suddenly disappeared. Monica looked at the darkness, and a trace of confusion appeared in her eyes. What was that feeling and why it suddenly appeared on her body at this moment. She shook her head, maybe... it was really that she had hallucinations.
On an isolated island in the South Pacific, dense figures are covered with dense figures of people. In the middle of the island, two men who look exactly the same and wear the same color face each other hundreds of meters across. The only difference is that the lotus mark on the foreheads of the two men, the man standing in front of the bone dragon, had a black mark, while the mark on the forehead of the man with a big sword in front of him was a flame-like red.
The bone dragon suddenly spread its wings and flew into the air. Lin Qian looked at her brother in the purple light ball with a worried look on her face. She wanted to shout but was blocked. Then she was grabbed by the bone dragon and flew into the distance and disappeared into the clouds.
Lin Chen held Ni Yan and slowly raised it, and then his whole body gradually floated up in the air. As the red lotus mark on his forehead suddenly lit up, countless dazzling silver lights spread out from his body. Then, a large number of flames surged on his body. The red flames and the dazzling silver light merged together, and then turned into a rolling and rolling flame, burning violently around Lin Chen.
A scorching and heavy aura suddenly spread to the world of the world. The forest within a radius of ten kilometers suddenly burned with Lin Chen as the center. The clouds in the air were instantly discharged, and a hole of tens of thousands of meters in diameter was directly formed in the sky filled with dark clouds. The sea water around the island suddenly burst into rows of huge waves and made hissing sounds. A large amount of white air evaporated in the nearby waters, and then turned into fog to cover the entire island.
Safiron was shocked. This aura...so strong! Is this Lin Chen's true strength? This level has completely surpassed himself. How did he practice in just one year?