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Chapter 1885 In the ruins, there are no heroes!

Rumble!

In the evil sea, the whirlpool kept rolling and rotating, getting faster and faster, and finally the dark seawater turned into a water column and rose into the sky.

Looking from a distance, the people coming were not a clan of dragons, but a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

The leader is a huge crab monster, more than three meters tall, with a crab body and a human head. It looks ugly and ferocious, giving people the feeling that no one should approach it.

Under the sunlight, the huge crab claws shone with a cold and sharp light, and were extremely strong, as if they could penetrate cracked gold and stone with just a pinch.

As soon as he appeared, a strong demonic aura erupted from his body and spread in all directions. Many villagers were so frightened that they prostrate themselves on the ground, trembling, and dared not even breathe out.

In front of real masters, this crab monster is nothing, but to the villagers, this is the existence at the top of the food chain.

And in the rear, there are more than a dozen shrimp monsters, hunched over, reminding that although they are not as tall as the crab monsters, they still exude a fierce aura. They also hold sharp forks in their hands, stained with countless bloody things.

The smell is chilling.

Meet the Crab Commander!

Meet the Crab Commander!

Meet the Crab Commander!

Hundreds of villagers spoke in unison, showing great respect.

This crab leader is the overlord of the nearby sea area, he is domineering and he is the one who comes to collect his bride every year.

Anyone who dares to offend him will definitely not end well.

The group of shrimps, soldiers and crabs will land on the land, with leering eyes and arrogance.

Suddenly, several shrimp demons saw that Ye Fan and others did not kneel down, and cursed:

Who doesn't kneel down when they see us? Does he understand the rules?

We are working for His Highness the Third Prince. If you don’t respect us, you are disrespecting the Third Prince and His Majesty King Qingjiao!

Commander Crab, do you want to capture them and take them back to His Highness the Third Prince?

After hearing these words, Commander Crab carefully looked at Ye Fan and others and found that several of them were very popular.

Although the old prince and the four masters of the Great Xia royal family restrained their aura and did not show off their appearance, their movements revealed unparalleled power. They were obviously not ordinary people.

The Ancestor of the Bodhisattva took away the body of the Demon Wolf King, his brows showed the power of a king, and his eyes could make people fearful.

As for Hu Xiangxiang, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she specially wore a veil to cover her beautiful face.

However, her pair of peach blossom eyes are still captivating, and the nine snow-white fox tails behind her reveal her noble status.

Commander Crab weighed it again and again, shook his head and said: These guys are not villagers. We are working for His Highness the Third Prince this time. There is no need to cause trouble, just ignore them!

With that said, General Crab looked down at the prostrate villagers and said loudly: "Feed the bride enshrined in your village, are you ready?"

Ready!

The old village chief stood up immediately, but did not dare to look directly at Commander Crab. He nodded and bowed and said: Commander Crab, the brides of our village who are over 18 years old, a total of 19 people, are already here!

Nineteen people?

Commander Crab suddenly raised his tone and said dissatisfied: According to the rules, your village's annual quota is twenty, why is there one less?

Commander Crab, our village has a sparse population. We really can’t get that many brides this year, and there is only one person missing. Please be accommodating!

As he spoke, the village chief took out a piece of spiritual crystal from his pocket and carefully handed it to the Crab Commander.

In the eyes of a powerful monk, a piece of spiritual crystal is nothing, but to this small fishing village, it is the harvest of more than half a year.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, instead of accepting the spiritual crystal, the Crab Commander brandished a huge crab claw and slapped the village chief hard on the body.

boom!

The village chief is only a monk at the golden elixir stage, and he is already very old.

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