Lord of the Starry Sky

Four hundred and twenty-one. Sharing weal and woe

? “It’s much stronger than I expected.” Shen Jian also nodded.

In the previous war, he was very overdrawn.

The first battle with people outside the Taiyin realm was huge.

After that, it was not easy to be bumpy in the turbulent flow of time and space, trying to maintain the three-story pagoda.

Next we went to the Lion, where we could finally rest for a while, but the fighting soon resumed.

The Qilin Realm was destroyed, and Yu Xing's warships and monks pursued them. Shen Jian and others fought to the death.

Although Shen Jian is strong and tough, his level is still low after all. After a series of fierce battles, he almost ran out of gas.

Thanks to the nourishment of the sword intent sealed in the other side of the divine boat, the three-story pagoda and the small bronze cauldron, otherwise even if Shen Jian could save his own life, he would still be hanging on.

It is often said that if a young and outstanding genius suffers a serious injury and loses his vitality and damages his foundation, even if the injury is healed later, his future future and development will be affected. This is what we are talking about.

Shen Jian almost pushed himself to the limit this time.

Fortunately, there are many special opportunities to help him make up for it, otherwise the pearl may be covered in dust.

But as he said to Fang Xiaoyu before, he was lucky enough to get through this level today. Everything else can only be discussed after he survives.

Facing one of the most advanced fifth-generation bomber-class battleships of the Yuxing Federation, and facing the siege of many ancestors of the Yu clan's Nascent Soul stage, it was almost a miracle that Shen Jian and the Lion were able to fight their way out.

Shen Jian, a foundation-building monk, caused the Yuxing Federation to suffer a huge loss. It was not easy. Thanks to the help of the mysterious sword intention and the three-story pagoda, he had the capital to compete with the opponent.

But after all, the opponent is a powerful enemy that can kill the Qilin Realm and a Yanhuang squadron, so Shen Jian and others also tried their best.

Shen Jian looked at the injured Lion crew in the same cabin and let out a long breath.

He looked up at the cabin roof and was speechless.

The scene that came to mind was the scene where the other two Yanhuang battleships sacrificed their lives when the Lion was about to rush into the Star Gate.

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

He had no intention of joining the army, and for some reasons he even experienced life-and-death fights with some members of certain factions in the army.

But now it's a different scene.

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

There are Yanhuang military monks and ordinary mortals on the battleship.

On the two Hongshen-class battleships, there were at least two Nascent Soul-stage ancestors.

On every Poyuan-class battleship, there is at least one Golden Core-stage venerable.

Shen Jian didn't know who they were, but in order to support the Lion and kill the invading Yuxing warships, the other party had slept forever in the cold starry sky.

Shen Jian has read a lot of similar things in historical materials.

But this was the first time he had truly experienced it personally, which made him unable to calm down for a long time.

Ask yourself, if it weren't for the desperate cover of another Yanhuang warship, it is really unknown whether the Lion could successfully break into the Starry Sky Gate and escape from the battlefield.

The two battleships moved toward the Star Gate together. The enemy must have intercepted the Lion first.

Shen Jian shook his head slightly, stood up, and sighed: "What are the casualties on the ship?"

"More than half were killed or injured, and it is almost impossible to maintain normal operations. Many people are working even though they are injured, gritting their teeth and persisting." Fang Xiaoyu replied: "Even your black dragon is now attacking Wang Jinyan."

She smiled bitterly: "Many of the magical equipment components used in the project have been damaged. Your black dragon is very powerful, so it's hard for it to do some hard work."

It is an anecdote for the ages that pure blood dragons work as coolies.

Shen Jian nodded and pointed to his forehead, where a ring-like talisman protruded: "I know, the beast-controlling seal has already told me."

Speaking of which, after experiencing danger several times and sharing life and death together, the relationship between him and Black Dragon is indeed too close now.

In fact, the relationship between many monks who specialize in beast control and their spiritual beasts is not as close as that between Shen Jian and Black Dragon.

In the past, it was normal for humans and spirit beasts to cooperate and face powerful enemies together.

Later, Shen Jian fell into a coma due to excessive mental state. In fact, the beast control seal has the weakest restraint on spiritual beasts.

Although the Black Dragon will not rebel or escape because of this, it will be very easy for them to become passive and slow down due to their increased autonomy.

If Shen Jian didn't give it orders, it could just ignore anyone's orders and rest quietly on its own.

Wang Jinyan and Fang Xiaoyu are close friends of Shen Jian and are usually very familiar with Heilong, but after all, they are not the ones who established the beast-controlling seal connection with Heilong.

Now Black Dragon is willing to obey the arrangement. It can be said that it is not easy.

If the safety of the Lion is also related to itself, and if it is willing to help because of its spiritual understanding, then working hard to do hard work is completely different from its usual arrogance.

After being rubbed into a temper by Shen Jian, it was also a pure-blood dragon, and its arrogance towards other creatures was engraved in its bones.

"It is also injured, but I have already taken care of it. Based on its condition, it should be fine." Fang Xiaoyu said, "The heavy work that requires its help should be almost finished."

Shen Jian nodded: "I'm fine now, I'll go help too."

Fang Xiaoyu said: "Go to the bridge to see the captain first. You have just woken up, so you need to be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Shen Jian walked out of the cabin. Fang Xiaoyu followed him, but turned around and entered another room next door.

The medical room on the Lion was destroyed, and with the battalion full of wounded soldiers, not a single cabin could be accommodated.

When Fang Xiaoyu was about to go in, Shen Jian glanced over and saw Shi Ting lying in it, his eyes closed and his face bloodless.

Noticing Shen Jian's gaze, Fang Xiaoyu said: "Brother Shi Dao's condition is not much better than yours, and his recovery is slower than yours, but fortunately, his life was saved."

As soon as Shi Ting woke up, a power cabin exploded, and he was seriously injured in order to protect Wang Jinyan and Fang Xiaoyu.

Covered in blood, he ignored his injuries. His whole body was ignited with anger and grief. He chased Yu Xing's Jindan monks and tore the enemy alive in front of Tang Shuyuan. Tang Shuyuan, a young martial arts master, fought a bloody battle.

After Tang Shuyuan escaped from the Lion, Shi Ting still gritted his teeth and fought hard inside the ship. One person forcibly killed three Yu Clan Golden Core monks who invaded the Lion.

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

But after a series of bloody battles, the iron-clad man could no longer hold on. Like Shen Jian, he had been in a coma for almost two days.

"I'll put this here first. Maybe it can help." Shen Jian placed the small bronze cauldron that had fallen into silence next to Shi Ting.

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