Tang Tian appeared out of thin air like a ghost.

With the help of the air currents stirred up by the Tassel, he was like a feather, absorbing the air currents that accompanied the ship. Although the Tassel uses a lot of soundproofing materials, it is not a problem for the current Tang Tian.

He heard the conversation in the cabin clearly.

Tang Tian's mind didn't fluctuate at all, he was like listening indifferently when he was fighting against the army of Sapphire Blue Dwarfs in that bizarre dream.

He wasn't going to wait any longer, wasting time wasn't a good habit. Having determined the identity of these people's enemies and their intentions, there is no point in delaying any longer.

The tassel in Tang Tian's black and white vision was very different from what ordinary people saw, the defense system composed of the faintly flowing law lines, the special law lines of the special materials themselves, and the turbulence generated by the law lines used by the warriors to urge the wind.

The tassel number of twenty-two zhang, in Tang Tian's eyes, was like a big zongzi wrapped in countless uncertain law lines.

A staggering number of law lines, like spider webs, spread all over the Tassel's body.

However, Tang Tian could still find six hollows of different sizes in this dense net, and his gaze fell on the hole closest to the cabin, raising his right palm, and his arm stretched out flat, facing the side of the ship.

The silver rays of the electric snake that swam on the surface of the Awakening God Costume instantly surged towards his palm, and his right palm suddenly became bright and dazzling silently, and it was an astonishing number of thunderbolts gathered in his right palm.

Su Qing, who looked puzzled, was just about to ask, when suddenly there was a loud bang, and Su Qing's pupils suddenly dilated. In his field of vision, a thick and dazzling silver pillar of light pierced through the hole in the left side of the ship, instantly submerged into the right side of the ship, and pierced through the Tassel!

The thick silver light came and went quickly, except for leaving an afterimage in people's field of vision and two large holes on the left and right, everyone with a dazed face thought they were dazzled.

The exploded sawdust flew like rain in all directions, and a figure came at an unknown time, standing indifferently.

As soon as the raindrops of wood came close to him, they turned into tiny wisps of flame and burned into ashes in an instant.

Yoshizawa, whose face was extremely pale, wanted to turn around and flee the moment the lightning pillar gushed out, but when he caught a glimpse of the figure out of the corner of his eye, he felt like a cat with an invisible rope around his neck.

He stubbornly resisted the urge to escape, his ass was like nailed to a chair, and he didn't dare to move!

That's how it feels!

Just now he was the first to discover the devil, and just wanted to warn, but he was horrified to find that his perception seemed to be firmly stuck by the other party, and then, the air around him seemed to be solidified, and his own laws also began to solidify, and all his perceptions of the outside world were firmly attracted by the other party.

In spite of oneself.

At that time, these four words came to his mind, and he was like a sculpture, and he did not dare to move.

This time the feeling was different, but the result was no different. A wisp of murderous intent, like an invisible noose, is around his neck, as long as he dares to make the slightest move, there is only one result waiting for him.

An outcome he absolutely did not want to face.

Damn! He even understood that this wisp of murderous intent was deliberately made aware by the other party. If the other party wanted to kill him, he would have been dead long ago.

This realization not only did not help him in the slightest, but instead plunged him into a deeper fear and a helplessness that he had never felt before.

The rain hit the plantains, and the burst of sawdust caused a crackle, and the dust settled, and the cabin fell silent.

Deathly silence.

The half-held glasses stopped in mid-air, and they opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at the figure that appeared out of thin air. The vast majority of them didn't understand what was going on.

In addition to Ji Ze, Su Qing was the first to react, in the end, he was a person who had seen the world and could stand alone.

His mouth was dry and his heart was beating wildly, and he finally understood why Yoshizawa had such a strange expression just now. The corner of his eye glanced at Yoshizawa, how could Yoshizawa still have the slightest arrogance at this time? It was like a very docile cat cowering in the corner, like trying to hide his fat cat body and not attract the attention of the other party.

Even Yoshizawa is a manifestation of this......

Su Qing's heart was beating wildly, but he calmed down, reached out and touched the wine glass, using this action to hide the panic in his heart. When his fingers touched the glass, his heart finally calmed down.

"Your Excellency is uninvited, why don't you sit down and have a drink?"

With a smile on his face, Su Qing stretched out his left hand, like a hospitable host, inviting the guests to sit down and have a drink.

Yoshizawa couldn't help but admire it a little now. He still looked down on this wine bag and rice bag before, but if it weren't for the identity of the other party, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to it. I didn't expect that in such a situation, I could still be calm and composed, and this qi cultivation kung fu alone was much stronger than myself.

Thinking about his performance just now, Yoshizawa was a little embarrassed. Su Qing taught him a vivid lesson, what does it mean to lose but not lose.

The next moment, his expression suddenly froze on his face.

A line of blood appeared on Su Qing's neck, and he still maintained the posture of reaching out just now, only his wide-eyed eyes showed the consternation in his heart at this time. Blood foam gushed out like a fountain, spilling all over the desk in front of him, and Su Qing collapsed.

Yoshizawa's eyes widened, and his face, which had just recovered a little blood, was pale and there was no trace of blood.

He was stunned.

Without saying a word, he had seen him draw a sword, and he himself was such a person.

The ruthless man who didn't say a word and drew his sword at each other, it was the first time he had seen it.

It's too ruthless, isn't it......

He muttered in his heart, people with a little status, at this time, shouldn't they sit down and talk casually? How can they do it directly? How can they directly kill the killer?

It was only then that the dead silence of the cabin exploded.

Those frightened guests woke up like a dream, and the blood on the ground and Su Qing's corpse frightened them all.

The screams came and went, and they scurried around like headless flies. The guards who accompanied the ship, when they saw that their faces were not right, rushed to jump from the ship, and fled in the wilderness without caring about anything else.

But before they could fly a few feet, they fell headlong and fell to the ground like sandbags.

The sky is like dumplings.

The people behind stopped suddenly, no one saw how these warriors died, fear firmly occupied the hearts of these people, they trembled, their faces were as white as paper, their whole body trembled, and no one dared to flee again.

Losing the ship's warrior, the Tassel suddenly lost control, causing a panic.

But the next moment, the tassel, which had lost control, was like being held by an invisible hand, and it was re-stabilized. The panic suddenly lost their balance, and the steady tassel slammed forward, screaming again.

The Tassel flew faster and higher.

Inside the cabin, Yoshizawa gritted his teeth, but his teeth couldn't help but tremble.

The devil in armor, walking slowly towards him on a blood-soaked carpet.

Demon Knife Yoshizawa ...... I'm the demon sword Yoshizawa...... How can it be so......

He felt that his body was imprisoned, and the ghostly footsteps of the other party fell in his ears like a hypnotic sound, and he felt the noose around his neck tighten little by little.

I don't know if it's a delusion, he feels like his breathing is becoming difficult.

Damn it!

I'm the Demon Knife Yoshizawa!

He roared angrily in his heart, obediently raised his hands, used the last bit of strength, and said weakly: "I surrender!"

The devil's footsteps stopped.

This sentence drained the last trace of strength in Yoshizawa's body, and he sat down in a dejected state, but he felt indescribably relaxed, the noose around his neck was finally loosened, and he breathed the air greedily, even though the air was filled with the smell of choking blood, but at this time he felt so sweet.

It feels so good to be alive.

Everyone loses, who cares if they lose or not?

The terrible devil didn't look at him anymore and turned away, and Yoshizawa almost cried. He never imagined that he would one day fall to this point.

Is the combat power list a master?

Thinking of what he just said, Yoshizawa's mouth was extremely bitter, it really made so fucking sense! He couldn't wait to swallow this sentence back into his stomach now, so that he wouldn't meet such a terrible guy.

The screaming people gradually quieted down at this time, and they fell to the ground, pale and trembling. Everyone drooped their heads and shrunk their bodies. Su Qing's headless corpse was a constant reminder to them not to let this terrible devil notice him.

The muffled sobs of the maids were intermittent.

Only then did Yoshizawa see the sudden devil clearly.

From boarding until now, the devil has not said a word. His body was not burly, his body was tightly wrapped, and the armor on his body had a strange style, it was like a layer of molten iron, and there was no style to speak of.

It exudes a faint light, bright but not dazzling.

Could it be some special liquid metal?

Yoshizawa racked his brains, such a strange armor, if it had appeared before, would definitely leave clues, but why did he have no impression at all?

The devil stood at the bow of the ship, facing the wind.

The warrior who operated the boat did not survive because he fled. But the Tassel flew more smoothly and faster than before, as if it were gliding at top speed on smooth ice. He controlled the Tassel alone, and he was even better than ten warriors who were good at the Law of the Wind.

What the hell is this guy!

Yoshizawa's mouth was bitter, and he felt unbelievable. What runs through the tassel is the law of thunder and lightning, and what should be the law of space to deal with Su Qing, what is it that is against himself? Now that he had revealed such a powerful law of wind, the more he figured it out, the more desperate he felt.

What made him even more incomprehensible was that such a tough guy couldn't find a similar existence from those legendary names.

How can it be?

Who the hell is this guy?

Suddenly, the sunlight penetrated into the cabin, and the figure of the bow of the ship stood indifferently embedded in the sunlight, like the god of war.

Yoshizawa couldn't help but be stunned.

The next moment, his eyes widened in disbelief.

This direction...... It's Sharp Wind!

This guy ...... It's a grimace!