He Comes From the Void

Seeing Graves' stubborn scowl, Kahn licked his lips, excited by what was to come.

"Of course it won't be that simple. Just now, the boxer shrimp that was only one palm long already beat your brain to bleed. If you replaced it with a boxer shrimp that is one person tall, would it blow your head off?"

As he spoke, there was a burst of energy ripples in his gloves, which turned into sharp claws wrapped in a purple carapace, holding the boxing shrimp tightly in his palm until it disappeared.

"The Pippi shrimps that have been raised for a few days are gone if they say they are gone." Kaisha muttered to the side. When Kahn went to buy boxer shrimps and asked who would raise them together, she knew that he had no good intentions.

They are really not suitable for keeping pets, or what they raise is not called pets, but food reserves.

The devouring ended soon, and Kahn opened his palm again, and the boxing shrimp had evaporated.

Instead, the armor on the thumb of Kahn's middle finger swelled up, like a pair of chelators, which looked very strong and powerful.

"woo woo woo woo!"

What the hell kind of monster are you?

Graves finally understood that he had fallen into inhuman hands. The two teenagers in front of him were young, but they were more terrifying and weird than any opponent he had ever seen.

It suddenly occurred to him that maybe only Drizzt's card magic could save him. This thought frustrates him, because he is thinking of the person he hates the most when he is in a crisis.

Kahn squatted down, stretched his hand to Graves' forehead and tensed it, as if a single blow would crush his head.

But he didn't think about killing people. Graves was his tool to achieve his goal, and the threat of violence was just to make him be honest.

"Listen, Graves, I'll just say it once. Then I'll try to catch that guy Drizzt too, and you'll meet. But...you can't do it right away and wait to help me get something. I will let you go and pay you a lot of money at the same time, and it doesn't matter if you want to fly away or settle old scores."

After finishing speaking, Kahn's tense fingers flicked out like a miss.

The next moment, a bottle of wine on the shelf above Graves' head shattered instantly, and the splashed wine mixed with broken glass fell on Graves' head, making his eyes widen in astonishment.

If Kahn hadn't staggered the direction ahead of time, it would not be the wine bottle that was broken, but his head. His brains would splatter like wine, coating the entire wall.

"Okay, think about it for yourself." Kahn stood up on his knees, walked out of the warehouse, and left Graves in there to think.

With the ice-cold drink on his head, Graves calmed down a lot. He glanced at the warehouse and saw that there was no gun of his own, so he had no choice but to hit the wall with the back of his head a few times.

The hemp rope was tied tighter than a lady's whalebone girdle, and he had no way of breaking free, and he had no choice at all.

He could only listen to Kahn for the time being, and wait until he caught Drizzt before making any plans.

Kahn had just stepped out of the warehouse when he suddenly froze.

"What's wrong? Did you forget something?" Kaisha took Kahn's arm, stopped and tilted her head in front of him, looking at his suddenly suspicious face.

"Sarah's back." Kahn said, looking her in the eyes. His range of perception of void creatures is much larger than that of Kai'Sa.

"Going to pick up her mother?" Kaisha thought Sarah had come to the door.

"No, she went to slaughter the pier again!"

The two hurried to the roof to check the situation. It was still dark at this time, and they saw a little golden light in the bay moving at high speed below the sea surface from a distance, heading towards the direction of the slaughter dock, which was very conspicuous.

The position of the golden light coincided with Sarah, so Kahn was sure that it must have something to do with Sarah.

"That light seems to be emitted by a whale?" Kai'Sa put the helmet on first, and saw the life pattern of a huge creature hidden under the turbid sea surface and the golden light, which happened to be the outline of a whale.

"I'm afraid it is... This is a golden narwhal. What does she want?"

Kahn looked in the direction of the whale, and saw rows of sailboats lying quietly in the bay, and one of them, a huge battleship with black sails, was very conspicuous.

In an instant, Kahn understood Sarah's intentions.

"Mother Hu is here! She wants to sink the Nether Abyss!"

Subconsciously, Kahn wanted to spread his wings to stop her, but immediately suppressed the urge.

The reason why he designed to capture Graves and Drizzt was to use it against Planck, and now Sarah passed him directly and went to deal with Planck by herself.

If successful, the result is unchanged. If it fails, he will use his backhand.

All that said, Kahn has no reason to stop Sarah.

The golden horn of the narwhal broke through the water, shining in the night. The surrounding water was churning, and Sarah was sticking to the back of the narwhal, looking coldly at the black sail warship at the end of her sight across the sea.

The narwhal beneath her has been controlled by her will, and there is an evil purple light in its eyes, like a passage leading to the dimension of nothingness.

At this moment their wills have become one, and they have sent shining vengeance for their common enemy.

The people on the Nether Abyss were in a mess, and they had already spotted the gold narwhal that was rushing straight. Unfortunately, it was too late to control the Nether Abyss to avoid it.

The ship did not dock, and if they wanted to leave the Nether Abyss, they could only jump into the muddy sea surrounded by schools of fish.

In a blink of an eye, the flash of death is approaching.

The sea tide dyed with light by the golden horn washes over the entire sailboat. The tip of the horn pierces into the hull from the port side, and then passes out from the deck. The incredible impact pushes the hull to tilt to the starboard side.

The Nether Abyss was pushed out several tens of meters by the narwhal, and the blood wave that had been stagnant in the turbidity for too long was stirred up, and the wave rushed to the slaughter dock, washing the putrid blood on the floor.

On the swaying deck, the entire ship was pushed back and forth violently on the verge of rollover. The crew screamed and either slid down the deck or were thrown straight into the air and into the sea. The mainmast was breaking, the silver sails were trembling, the topmast and mizzenmast were snapped off like twigs, scattered on the deck, a dozen people were hit.

As a three-masted sailing ship that dominates the Twelve Seas, the Nether Abyss is still too large to be shaken.

The narwhal ushered in death after the impact, and its dead body had no strength left to push the Hades down, and because of its own weight, it pushed the ship back to its normal water level.

Its horn hit a big hole on the ship's side, and the turbid seawater was pouring into the hole non-stop. The surrounding sea snake eels couldn't resist the suction, and they were all brought into the cabin by the seawater.

The ship is sinking.

Sarah looked at the hole in the hull, thinking that the inside would soon be filled with sea water, so she also got in with the fish.