Chapter 105 Beat your father-in-law  (1)

The moonlight is like water, and the ground is covered with broken silver.

On the back of the shaking Komodo beast, Yang Dashuan hugged the girls and looked at the moon.

In my impression, Yang Dashuan had never seen such a big moon, and even the craters on the surface of the moon could be clearly seen at a glance.

The slaves were extremely motivated, and the centaurs patrolling in the front row kept coming back to report safety to the team behind. The wasteland at night suddenly became lively at this moment. Yang Dashuan looked at the torches held high by the slaves, and felt uncomfortable.

The girls' faces are getting ugly.

It's scary white.

It has been two or three hours since we set out from the territory. It will take at least two days to reach the depths of the wasteland at this speed.

Although he knew it was impossible, he gave up so easily. It was not Yang Dashuan's personality. If he didn't do it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Looking into the distance, Yang Dashuan's eyes were a little ecstatic.

Rows of fireflies rose in the wasteland, dancing gently, and drifting towards here with the wind.

"Where are fireflies?" Yang Dashuo shook his head with a wry smile. "This is not the original world. I have never seen fireflies after I have been here for so long."

Thinking of this, Yang Dashuan was suddenly shocked.

That's not fireflies, that's torches!

The centaurs who acted as scouts all moved forward in the dark, so how could the firelight come? Did a slave run ahead?

"Thad, Bru, Gao Fei... You count the number of people, are there any small ones?" Yang Dashuan immediately turned around and shouted. He suddenly became uneasy. Did he encounter an enemy?

After a moment, the slaves' answers immediately made Yang Dashuan's heart feel cold.

There are not many slaves in the team, and there are more and more lights appearing in the distance. What's going on?

The centaur in front also ran back. "Master, I met a team ahead."

Team? Is it a robber?

"Run!" Yang Dashuan gave the order and kicked the Komodo giant beast hard. The slaves also seemed to see hope and quickly followed. The neat running sound immediately pushed the quiet night to a lively peak.

Centaurs kept coming back to report that they had encountered a human army ahead.

Knowing that he was meeting humans, Yang Dashuan was immediately delighted. Humans could not leave water than any intelligent creature. Such a team would definitely have a lot of drinking water. No matter what, they had to grab the water.

The team soon arrived ahead.

A hundred centaurs have intercepted the human force, and they are nervously fighting each other.

The flag was erected high in the team, too dark, and Yang Dashuan didn't see it clearly.

"Damn robbers, they dare to block our way forward!" Angry reprimand came from the human army.

There was no reply in the Centaur team.

They held the double-edged axe hard, and the reflection of the axe blade under the fire made the human voice shorter.

This team did not look like a caravan, without lengthy carriages or dragging goods. Instead, it looked like a team specially escorted by fully armed knights protecting several old men in white robes.

The old man in the white robe in the lead was whispering to a knight beside him.

The gold edges inlaid on the white robe made the centaurs narrow their eyes. They remembered the descriptions of other slaves. The undead magician was dressed in this way. His hair and beard were white, his eyes were bright, and his words and actions were filled with an irresistible majesty.

The old man was whispering this.

Suddenly, the centaur robbers on the opposite side started to riot. Under the dark night, he did not see why the riots started. However, from the shouts between the centaurs, the one who came this time should be the big figure of the robber tribe.

The centaurs quickly moved away, and their huge figures accompanied by the rumbling footsteps.

The old man was stunned, "Is it a giant?"

It was not until the black shadow walked under the torch that he could see clearly that it was a giant Komodo beast.

"No wonder the robbers on the wasteland are becoming more and more difficult to deal with. They can all conquer this monster. I think that in a few decades, they will have the ability to threaten the human country." The old man said in a low voice. It can be seen that the old man has a high status. The knight next to him seemed very restrained when he heard his words. He just nodded repeatedly and did not dare to answer.

After the old man finished speaking, he continued to look at him.

The members of this robber tribe are very complicated, in addition to centaurs, there are ogres, behemoths, and even elves.

"Does the leader of this robber have some skills?" the old man thought to himself.

The weather on this wasteland is really bad, even at night, it is extremely hot.

The old man touched it and took off a Rosa beast's water bag from the saddle. He picked it up and shook it gently, and a seductive sound of water came out from it.

The old man looked at the Komodo monster while drinking.

This is the rule that robbers have always had in the wasteland. Only the most powerful guy can become the leader. I guess the leader of this robber is sitting on the back of this Komodo giant beast, following his eyes, it turns out that... The old man looked at a figure on the back of the Komodo giant beast.

He was looking at himself—a feeling suddenly floated in the old man’s heart. In the darkness, when his eyes met, he saw a trace of unconcealed fanaticism, excitement, and even infinite possession in that gaze.

"Be careful!" the young knight shouted loudly.

He was the first person to notice the danger. Just as he finished speaking, the Komodo giant beast suddenly took a step like crazy and rushed towards here quickly.

Seeing such a huge figure, the human troops on the opposite side were almost boiling.

However, as they imagined, the Komodo giant beast broke into its own team. Instead, it only took a few steps and stopped. With an almost suffocating gaze, a figure jumped off the back of the Komodo giant beast and ran straight towards the old man in the team.

"Water! Water!"

There was almost nothing else in Yang Dashuan's eyes. He stared at the water bag in the old man's hand. As long as there was this water, the girls could survive.

The slaves were stunned when they watched Yang Dashuan rush towards each other alone.

Accompanied by the shout of the centaur, he rushed forward and followed his master.

"Sir, be careful!" the young knight shouted loudly, quickly blocking the old man with his body.

The young knight looked familiar. Yang Dashuan couldn't remember who it was for a moment, and he had no intention of thinking at all. Seeing that the slut dared to stand in front of him, he swept over with a slap. The huge force did not leave any affection, and slapped the guy off the horse on the spot. When the old man saw that the man who rushed down from the back of the Komodo giant beast was actually a human, and he was also a little confused. He thought he was a wide-body and fat ogre!

Before he could come back to his senses, Yang Dashuan grabbed his water bag. "I'm old, let go!"

"Don't say fucking!" The old man was so powerful that Yang Dashuan pulled two times but didn't snatch it. "This is mine!"

A strange scene suddenly appeared on the wasteland.

The leaders of the two teams held a water bag and refused to let go if they died.

The men under him have already fought into a group, and it is difficult to solve.

Yang Dashuan was a little furious. Why is this old man so stubborn and he doesn't want to do anything? He just wants a water bag? "Do you let go? Otherwise, I'll make you look good!"

"Make me good-looking?" The old man was amused and raised his eyebrows. "No one dares to talk to me like this yet. Believe it or not, I will ask the dragon to stomp you to death?"

"Punish you!" Yang Dashuan became angry, swearing, and chanted a spell.

A white light flashed, and a huge frost dragon appeared in the wasteland with a high roar.

Everyone was stunned.

The slaves quickly retreated.

They once again saw the power of the Lord. As long as this giant dragon is available, any difficulties can be solved.

There was also a brief riot in the human team, but they did not panic as Yang Dashuan imagined. Instead, they quickly gathered together to prepare for the next wave of attack. The old man widened his eyes and did not react for a moment, and the water bag was directly snatched by Yang Dashuan.

The old man narrowed his eyes and stared at the frost dragon, his mouth squirming slightly.

But soon, his little movement stopped.

The Frost Dragon did not attack his own people as he imagined, but instead stood still. After the young man who summoned the Frost Dragon snatched the water bag, he ran back.

"Water, Alice's water is coming...Joan of Arc, water is coming...Lellan, don't sleep. Take a sip first."

Yang Dashuan quickly helped up the unconscious girl, spread her mouth open and poured the water into it. But the girls couldn't drink it, so Yang Dashuan had to drink it first and then cross it over. This scene made the light that flashed in the old man's eyes quietly disappear.

He waved his hand, and the gathered troops quickly retreated, leaving a safe distance.

Yang Dashuan poured the water to the girls, and the girls who drank the water gradually woke up. They looked at the water bag and the haggard Yang Dashuan in surprise, and their eyes suddenly became wet.

After handing the water bag to the girls, Yang Dashuan turned his attention to this strange team of humans.

What should I do?

When they saw the frost dragon, Yang Dashuan had the intention of killing people to silence them.

However, five minutes passed quickly, and after the white light flashed again, the frost dragon had disappeared.

"Young man, can you come down and talk?"
Chapter completed!