Devil’s Son-in-Law

“A thousand black crystal coins, this ship is yours, only for rent!” The tall, bald-headed man stretched out a finger.

“This is the smallest ship, and it's getting old. Many key parts are rotten and deformed. A thousand black crystal coins is like asking for a price. A thousand purple crystal coins are not worth it! ”

“It's the only boat left, if you don't want it, get out! ”

“You think I don't know that sandboats can be temporarily assembled?” Daddy Lar grinned. “Where's old Penny? Tell him to meet me. I'm an old friend of his, I don't believe it. Old Penny dares to fool me with this color! ”

“Old man, your message is too occlusive.” The skinhead swept the killing machine in the eyes, slapping the table, and then a dozen people rushed into the house, "Old Perry died on my hands last year, this shipyard, now I am Lord Okafo's boss! Now I've changed my mind. Give me all your money! Otherwise, leave your life behind! ”

Lal's father was in the security room, Chen Rui walked one step forward and everyone felt the air freeze down. A chill permeating his soul quickly spread all over his body, completely losing the ability to move.

“This boat is really old.” Chen Rui just said that the ship suddenly collapsed and all the particles that turned into gravel disappeared, as if there had never been a world.

The scene brought out the cold sweat of those who rushed in, including the bald head "factory manager”.

Chen Rui slowly said, "Are you calling Okafo, are you looking for the boat you just went on, or are you giving me a boat that satisfies me? I don't have the ability to confine you to talk, and if you don't talk in five seconds, I'll assume you chose the first path. ”

“My lord!” Okafo shivered and shouted, “I'll give you the best boat! I'm sending someone to assemble now! ”

An hour later, a reassembled sandboat appeared in sight, far larger in size or sophistication than the small boat that had just “disappeared”.

“My lord, it takes at least six people to drive this boat.” Papa Lar said something before.

“This is the first time I've ever been aboard a desert boat like this, Lord Okafo. May I have the honour to invite you back as captain?” Chen Rui glanced at the bald head beside him.

“It's my pleasure!” As everyone can see, Lord Bareheaded Okafo is about to cry.

Shortly after, Chen Rui entered the desert aboard the new Desert Boat.

The sand boat used to be slow, but as the wind and sand grew, after raising the sail, it began to glide in the sand, and the speed gradually accelerated, especially when crossing the dunes, it didn't tumble, but it did have wonders.

Chen Rui was wearing a windproof sand cloak and sand boat sailing special goggles. Looking at the endless sand, it felt like a solidified ocean. A slight euphemism existed in the ambience. In this kind of heaven, the mood would become vast and overwhelming.

Of course, magnificence is only a fraction of the desert, especially this black prison desert, and more time to show the fierceness.

Waves and waves of sand and dust swept through the desert boat, and the traces caused by the boat's travel gradually disappeared from the sand and dust, as if nothing had ever arrived.

Lal's father dragged Chen Rui into the cabin.

“My lord, before I saw that Okafo seemed to be sending a special signal, even if it was not a bandit, that there must be collusion with a bandit, and we must be prepared to defend ourselves against the bandit attack. ”

Chen Rui asked curiously: "We've left Shimatown a long way, the sand behind covered up all the tracks of this ship, and there should be a strong interference with magic or sensibility here, how can those sandbandits find us? ”

“Because they are bandits, like sailors in the ocean all the time, they can always‘ smell ’something by instinct.” Old Lal shook his head: "They may not dare to break in close to the core, but in the periphery, they know everything. ”

“So I should lead the way with the bandits, not you? ”

Chen Ruiqing's attitude frowned: “My lord, I know you are powerful, but in this environment, you must not be careless. The leader of the bandit, ‘Bloodbeard' Montrami, is famous and powerful, and the bandits' boats are better, faster and equipped with large weapons than ordinary sandboats. The people on our boat are already pregnant with ghosts. I'm afraid it's just...”

Chen Rui nodded, and old Lal said: “The means of the bandits are very strange, just in case, from now on, we should be very careful with our diet, especially water. Every time we drink water, adults are asked to perform that powerful purification technique to avoid poisoning. ”

“Mmm.”

Three days passed in the blink of an endless and long voyage.

On the evening of the third day, Chen Ruiyang suddenly heard some kind of "whoop” in the wind, as if it were some kind of trumpet.

Pop Lar rushed over and shouted, "My lord! It's the bandits! ”

The speed of the sandboat suddenly slowed down, and the skinhead Okafo and others who operated the boat jumped off the boat and fled.

Chen Rui didn't panic until he slowly stood up and glanced at Lal Daddy: “Aren't you going to run? ”

Pop Lar felt that look as if he could see through his heart and shook his head with a tremor: “Where can I escape when I'm a man on the same boat? ”

Chen Rui nodded and said nothing more. He just stood quietly at the bow of the boat and looked in the direction of the trumpet.

Shortly afterwards, the enemy appeared in sight and, despite the visual impact of the wind and sand and the light, was able to see the four tall sand boats under the moon, much larger and much faster than this one.

Lar was shocked to see the bloody flag flying on one of the largest ships: "Blood claw flag! ‘Bloodbeard’ Montrami! The leader of the bandits! He's here in person! ”

Chen Rui glanced at the big boat: “That boat should be much better than ours. ”

Lar stunned and thought he heard the wrong thing: "What did the grownups say? ”

The big boat of the bandits is getting closer, and Chen Rui's boat has stopped because of the escape of the "sailors", a bundled position, while the big boats of the bandits have been approached by people on horseback, some twenty or thirty.

Chen Rui didn't even look at the rushing bandits. He just bluntly said: "If you were on the main ship of that red flag, you would have gotten to your destination much faster. ”

Speaking, Chen Rui slowly extended his palm and slightly stretched his hand. The desert boat of the blood claw flag in the distance actually slowly rose. The horn of the boat stopped and replaced it with a shocking cry.

The palm slowly flipped down to the palm of the hand, slightly pressing it down. In addition to the chief ship suspended in the middle of the sky, the other three desert boats seemed to have been subjected to some terrible pressure, and instantly collapsed and turned into powder, dissipating in the sand and dust.

This scene totally scared the sandbangers and just felt like they were dreaming.

Even the red beard Montrami, the bandit on the main ship in the air, felt that three fine battle sandboats had been turned into powder?

It must be a dream!

In this dream, not only the sandboat, Montrami himself and all the sandbangers began to disintegrate, as if burning houses or the ashes of the living were normal, dissipating.

A nightmare.

It's almost all the bandits' last consciousness.

Then, the ashes are completely extinguished.

Daddy Lar stared at the scene, surrounded by dead silence, he could not even hear the wind whistle, and there were no third living people in the whole area except him and Rui Chen, including the floating master ship.

This strength can no longer be described in words.

“Disappointed?” Chen Ruiyin's faint words shocked Papa Lar: “I'm sorry that I have limited time, so I didn't give you a chance to perform. ”

“My lord...” Papa Lar's back has been soaked with cold sweat.

“It wasn't just bald Okafo who contacted the bandits, you left your mark at the shipyard. You made me watch my diet and disperse magic to prevent poisoning, but you yourself poisoned my drinking water after the last time I dispersed power, making it impossible for me to detoxify. Unfortunately, that didn't work for me. ”

Daddy Lar's body trembled slightly. He had just witnessed this man raise his hand and throw his foot in the room to destroy all the sand bandits, including Redbeard Montrami, who is stronger than him, but can't stand this man waving his hand at will, this man's strength...

Holy class?

No, I'm afraid it's more than holy!

“The last time I saw a tattoo on your chest, it made me feel familiar. Later I remembered that you were a man of the Yunteng Empire in the past and, to be precise, a high ranking guardian of the royal family. ”

Old Lal squeezed his fist and bit his teeth: “Cut the crap, kill if you want!

“If it's just to use your power to find an oasis of dreams, I have a very simple way to control you directly and become a puppet who obeys my orders completely. You should be glad I didn't do that to you because of someone. ”

Papa Lar didn't ask who it was, apparently putting life and death behind bars.

“Not even the least curiosity? I'm curious, Reggia, the royal tutor of the Tang Yun Teng Empire, has fallen to the point of becoming a bandit! ”

“Regya” 's real name shook old Lal's eye corner, but he wasn't too surprised: "Don't be silly! The one you used to heal my poison wounds was the crown of the sacred thorns of the Empire! Said it wasn't the church! But you won't get any secrets from me! ”

Chen Rui shook his head: “I have no interest in the treasures of the Yuntang Empire in the past. Although I now know that it is in Lake Lobo in the Yunlan Mountains, wealth is not worth mentioning to me. I have more than a hundred times more wealth than that treasure. ”

“How do you know...” Daddy Lar was shocked: “Who told you that? ”

“Meet someone before you try to commit suicide or do anything. It is inevitable that a new secret technique will be used here. Some are similar to war projections, but unfortunately they have not yet been fully successful, and the time for projection is limited..." Chen Rui said something that Papa Lar could not understand, his hands showed, a light appeared in his sight, and the light gradually condensed into a woman's figure.

The shadow grew clearer, while old Lal's eyes solidified, it was hard to believe his own eyes.

“Is that you? Teacher Regya.” The gentle voice rang.

This familiar voice and name gave old Lal no more hesitation, kneeling down on one knee: "Your Highness! ”