Devil’s Son-in-Law

With the exception of the wind and sand along the way, the Red Sand did not encounter any more unexpected visitors.

Regya doesn't know how Chen Rui did this, he just feels lucky. In the face of this absolute power, his plot is simply a joke, whether with the help of the bandits or the power of the beasts along the way, it is simply unbeatable. If the adult hadn't seen the tattoo, and the soul of Her Royal Highness was there again, he would have been as dead as the Redbeard people.

This is naturally due to Chen Rui's eyes of analysis and semi-decendant pressure. After successfully passing through the area, Chen Rui let go of the spiritual oppression of the earthworm. The giant earthworm immediately reentered the sand pit as if it were relieved, and Russia disappeared.

The journey to the desert was boring and long, and without the admiration that I had when I first entered the desert this morning, my eyes were full of monotonous sand.

Half a month has passed and the Red Sand has entered the heart of the desert.

This is still the result of Regya's guide. Regya's strength is not worth mentioning in front of Chen Rui, but even Chen Rui's ability to “smell” in the desert is emotional. Those sand dunes are similar to Chen Rui's, and Regya biases can find the key to finding the right direction.

The foot is a bit shorter and longer. If Chen Rui sets out on his own, he will probably wander around the desert for another half month.

The wind in the core area is much bigger than the periphery. Even the sandman has had considerable difficulty manipulating the boat in the designated direction. Warcraft attacks along the way have become more frequent. Chen Rui is present and naturally cannot pose a threat. Just never found that moving dream oasis.

“The wind has finally come down," Chen Rui took off his goggles and patted almost a pile of sand on the cloak. Although his strength is remarkable, he is inevitably a little tired of continuing to travel in this environment.

Again, sitting on the Red Sand, food and drinking water are guaranteed in storage warehouses, and it's impossible to imagine walking directly into the desert like a historical figure documented in another world.

“It should have stopped for a while, but this is certainly not the time for optimism. At the heart of this desert, be vigilant at all times, it would be more risky to encounter the scorpion group yesterday...” Regya's voice suddenly stopped, staring forward and staring.

Chen Rui glanced at the white cloud in the distant sky, hidden condensation of the shape of a slim body, sparse is the long hair body of the robe, the robe and roots extend into the white cloud in the sky, emitting a faint light, as if to control the whole sky.

At the first sight of this scene, there is an infinite sense of holiness, how small it is, which makes one unbearable to worship.

“Thessa... Thessa Nell!” Regya stubbornly said a name, he had been in the desert for more than a decade, and there were rumors about this desert goddess, but “real people" were the first to see her.

Chen Rui also remembered the legend that Little Jim had said about the kingdom of Qidu. I didn't expect to see this “desert messenger” named after the god of light today.

“Sir, shall we kneel down and pray?” Regya asked softly.

Chen Rui's eyes kept staring at the figure in the cloud. Hearing Regya's words, he asked: “Do you believe in the god of light? ”

“Uh..." Regya silenced. Although the Empire of Yuntang was a sacred empire under the patronage of the Light God, it was later eroded by the Mysterious Church, which publicly declared that they had been abandoned by the Light God and sent judges to constantly surround the "remnants”. As guardian of the royal patrimony, Reggia, though extremely averse to the mysterious Church, is no less an enemy friend than the Church of Light, much less a god of Light.

“True faith requires devotion from the heart. If it is merely a superficial reverence, it will certainly cause even more spiritual dissatisfaction, so…" Chen Rui looked faintly at the influence of what appeared to be "Thessanille” in the distance and added another sentence to her heart - if she was a true god.

And regardless of the authenticity of the legend, we do not question whether this Thessanille is a god or an angel. Chen Rui has actually seen the gods of the world, more precisely the gods of death or dormancy, even the giant corpses that have lost their vitality and vitality, are still unpredictable stars.

The clouds in front of us seemed magnificent and vast, but compared to that “corpse”, it was nothing but a bluff.

Chen Rui had a feeling that the Goddess' eyes never seemed to open.

“My lord, then we...” Even though we are not believers, Regya was very much in awe of the existence of the gods and asked carefully.

In the white clouds ahead, the shadow of Tina was gradually twisted and thin, and the shadow disappeared.

This scene made Regya show nervousness again, Chen Rui smiled: “Our true attitude is the best respect for her. Since Tessanille has disappeared, let's continue to witness the ‘goddess’, at least it's worth the ticket price. ”

Return ticket? Regya didn't understand Chen Rui's words, but Thessanille disappeared and nothing more was needed.

The Red Sand drove for a while, without encountering any obstacles, even the wind and sand blowing in the face appeared very mild, but whether or not it was an illusion, Regya felt an atmosphere of “death and silence” in the vicinity was getting stronger and more refreshing.

At this point, the white clouds of the sky gradually subsided and the bright sky began to dim. Soon, a dark smoky cloud appeared on the far horizon.

“Black Dead Sandstorm!” Regya's tight nerves seem to have been bounced off by something and shouted, "This is the worst sandstorm in the black prison desert, known as the Black Reaper, at least a thousand times more intense than we've ever met! ”

“Can you avoid it?” Chen Rui frowned, and it was not the first time he had been hit by a sandstorm, but as Regya said, the threat of the sandstorm was far ahead of him.

Moreover, he was able to sense that the sandstorm contained strange and powerful forces, despite the fact that the distance between them made his soul tremble.

An invisible sense of oppression begins to accumulate like silk threads, wrapped around the mind.

More precisely, it is an alien force of will.

“No one can survive in the sandstorm! Sir, if you have any means of escape, do it quickly!” Regya also seemed to feel something, thinking about the previous scene, her body trembled and shouted: “Thessanille! Must have been the punishment of the Desert Goddess! ”

Chen Rui's face changed slightly, because the accumulation of such “will” grew thicker and thicker, even though his soul power is now at the height of the demigod, he still felt irresistibly shaken.

Rolling black clouds on the horizon are “gradually” approaching, and this speed is actually very fast and expanding in the line of sight.

Chen Ruixin's sense of repression is also expanding. He feels a face with his eyes closed in his soul and begins to become clear, just like that figure in the cloud before. Undoubtedly, this is the will of Thessanille.

“It's too late, my lord! Dig a big hole right now, as deep as you can! We hide in, we defend ourselves, or we have a chance!” Regya screamed, feeling the pressure of the air getting worse and worse, even the sound was drowning. Seeing that Chen Rui actually stood still, when he was scared, he bit his teeth and began to pull out an iron shovel to dig the pit desperately.

The horror of the Black Dead Sandstorm is actually hard to survive, even in the way Regya says it is, but in his perception it is the only way to survive.

The black smoke and dust has approached and the power is terrifying, but the power of the wind element is not the most lethal, the true “Reaper”, is a spiritual storm with the will of Thessanille. This spiritual power has become substantial, and even the tidal beads of the wind element king cannot function.

Worship!

Submit!

Believe!

The gods are invincible.

No matter how powerful you are, you can only look up to the sky.

……

Numerous thoughts of subjugation were born in Chen Rui's brain. There was no special reaction from the super-system. This was not the erosion of ordinary souls, but the thoughts that Chen Rui himself had developed under that kind of oppressive force. He felt that his willpower was constantly weakened by Thessanille's will, while some weak links in his mind were indefinitely amplified.

It's not so much about fighting Thessanille as about herself.

“Who believes in me and who does not believe in me and dies?” Chen Rui took a deep breath and watched the rapidly approaching rolling black cloud ahead. Finally, he opened his mouth, “The so-called god...”

“My Lord! Get in here!” Regya has dug out a large pit more than a metre deep and screamed, but even the sound was poured back into the mouth by tremendous oppression, making the whole person even more stubborn.

“No, even if it's a true god...” Chen Rui still said to himself, still not moving. He just slowly closed his eyes, and his daughter's lovely face appeared in his head, evaporating and fluctuating.

Regya was about to pull Chen Rui into the pit and found herself unable to move. Everything around her suddenly calmed down. More precisely, time stood still, including the black reaper who laid the heavens and earth ahead.

This weird stillness is just a flash, and after about three or four seconds, the flow rate of time has suddenly increased several times.

Regya felt the whole gaze shake.

Then the impending Black Reaper seemed to be torn apart by something unmatched.

The hallucination of dying?

Regya rubbed her eyes hard, and in her gaze, the horrible black death sandstorm was ripped apart as if it were a crack in front of the person.

Real heaven and earth seem to be trembling.

Until the black sand dust completely dissipates.

The dust settles.

“… I will not hesitate to kill him if he stands in my way.” Chen Rui slowly retracted his fist, did not use extreme star variation, and did not use any special moves or equipment. He only made the purest blow with his mind, will, and soul.

This defeat is not only the will of Thessanille, but also the defeat of self.

As he said, even if he were a god, he had no fear.

Regya looked incredibly at the figure holding his fist - Black Dead Sandstorm, the power of the gods? One punch broke it!

The greatest impact of this punch on him was not power, but faith and will, a steadfastness that never went before, even in the presence of God.

At this moment, Regya's heart inevitably creates a sense of worship, not toward some goddess, but toward this individual.

Her Royal Highness… found a remarkable man.

A true protector.