Chapter two hundred and ninth sea disaster
Looking at Grayfors' stubborn angry face, Kahn licked his lips because what followed excited him.
"Of course it's not that simple. The boxing shrimp that was just a palm-long one had already bleeding your head. If it were replaced by a boxing shrimp that was one person tall, would it be able to break your head off in an instant?"
As he said that, his gloves rippled with energy, turning into sharp claws wrapped in purple carapaces, and clasped the boxing shrimp tightly in the palm of his hand until it disappeared.
"The Pipi shrimp that I had been raising for a few days was gone, and it was gone." Kasha muttered from the side. When Kahn went to buy boxing shrimp and said who wanted to raise them together, she knew that he was not kind.
They are indeed not suitable for keeping pets, or the ones they keep are not called pets, but are called reserve grain.
The swallowing ended soon, Kahn opened his palm again, and the boxing shrimp had already evaporated from the world.
Instead, the nails on Kahn's middle finger's thumb swelled up like a pair of chelate hooks, which looked very strong and powerful.
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What fucking monster is you?
Graves understood that he had fallen into the hands of an inhuman. The two boys in front of him were not old, but they were more terrifying and weird than all the opponents he had seen.
He suddenly thought that perhaps only Drizzt's card magic could save him. This idea made him very upset because he thought of the person he hated the most in a critical moment.
Kahn squatted down and reached his hand to Graves' forehead and tightened it, as if just one brain breaks down, his head can break into pieces.
However, he did not think about killing people. Grayfos was the tool he used to achieve his goal, and he used violent threats to just make him honest.
"Listen, Grayfos, I'll just say it once. Next I'll find a way to catch Drizzt, and you'll meet. But... you can't do it as soon as you meet. When you get the things for me, I'll let you go and pay you a lot of money at the same time. It doesn't matter if you want to go far or calculate the old accounts."
After saying that, Kahn's tense fingers bounced out like a mistake.
The next moment, a bottle of wine placed on the shelves on Graves' head shattered instantly, and the splashed wine fell on Graves' head with broken glass, making his eyes wide open in shock.
If Kahn hadn't staggered the direction in advance, what would have been broken now would not be the bottle of wine, but his head. His brain would have splashed around like wine, covering the entire wall.
"Okay, think about it yourself." Kahn stood up with his knees, walked out of the warehouse, leaving Grayfos alone in there to think.
The cold drinks were taught on his head, and Graves calmed down a lot. He looked at the warehouse without his own gun, so he could only knock the wall with the back of his head helplessly.
The hemp rope was tied tighter than the noble lady's whale bones, and he couldn't break free and had no choice.
I can only listen to Kahn for the time being and wait until he catches Drizzt before making plans.
Kahn had just walked out of the warehouse and suddenly froze.
"What's wrong? Have you forgotten something?" Kasha took Kahn's arm, stopped and tilted her head in front of him, looking at his suddenly suspicious face.
"Sarah is back." Kahn said in her eyes. His perception of the void creature was much larger than Kahsha.
"Do you want to pick her mom up?" Kasha thought Sarah had arrived at the door.
"No, she's going to slaughter the pier again!"
The two hurried to the roof to check the situation. Before dawn, they saw a little golden light in the bay moving at high speed below the sea, heading towards the slaughtering pier, which was very conspicuous.
The position of the golden light coincides with Sarah, so Kahn is sure that it must have something to do with Sarah.
"That light seems to be emitted by a whale?" Kasha first covered her helmet and saw the life pattern of a giant hidden in the turbid sea and under the golden light, which happened to be the outline of a whale.
"I'm afraid yes... This is a golden narwhal. What exactly does she want to do?"
Kahn looked in the direction of the whale and saw rows of sailboats lying quietly in the bay. One of them was hung with a black sail. The huge battleship was extremely conspicuous.
In an instant, Kahn understood Sarah's intentions.
"My mother Hu is here! She wants to knock the Mingyuan number to sink!"
Subconsciously, Kahn wanted to spread his wings to stop her, but immediately suppressed this impulse.
The reason he designed to capture Graves and Drizzt was to use it against Planck. Now Sarah has directly crossed him and dealt with Planck himself.
If it succeeds, then the result remains unchanged. If it fails, then he will use the backup plan.
To sum up, Kahn has no reason to stop Sarah.
The narwhal's golden horn broke out of the water and shone brightly in the dark night. The surrounding sea water was rolling, and Sarah was pressed against the narwhal's back, looking at the black sail warship at the end of her sight through the sea.
The narwhal under her was controlled by her will, and the evil purple light appeared in her eyes, like a passage to the dimension of nothingness.
At this moment, their will has been united, sending shining revenge to their common enemies.
The people on the Mingyuan were in chaos, and they had already discovered the golden narwhal that rushed straight, but unfortunately it was too late to control the Mingyuan to avoid it.
The ships did not dock, and if they wanted to leave the Mingyuan, they could only jump into the turbid sea surrounded by fish.
In a blink of an eye, the flash of death was approaching.
The tide dyed with golden horns washed the entire sailboat. The tip of the horn pierced from the port and then penetrated from the deck. The incredible impact pushed the hull toward the starboard side.
The Mingyuan was knocked out by a narwhal for dozens of meters. The blood wave that had been frozen in the turbidity for too long was tilted, and the waves rushed to the slaughtering dock, washing the rotten blood on the floor.
On the swaying deck, the entire ship was pushed back and forth on the edge of the overturned swaying violently. The crew screamed, either sliding down the deck or being directly lifted into the air and fell into the sea. The main mast was breaking, the silver sail was trembling, the middle mast and the rear mast were broken like small branches, scattered on the deck, and more than a dozen people were hit.
As a three-masted sailboat that dominates the twelve seas, the Mingyuan is still too large and difficult to shake.
The narwhal died after the impact. The dead body had no energy to push the Mingyuan down, and because of its own weight, the ship was pressed back to its normal water level.
Its corner hit a big hole on the side of the ship, and the turbid sea water was constantly pouring into the hole. The surrounding sea snakes and eels could not resist the suction force, and were all brought into the cabin by the sea water.
The ship is sinking.
Sarah looked at the hole in the hull and thought that it would soon be filled with sea water, so she followed the fish into it.
Chapter completed!