Shuiyun Township, fishing village.
Amidst the restless roar of Yangchun River, villagers held torches to light up the dark night.
Firelight and shadow intertwined.
Their faces flickered, looking forward in silence, with dancing flames reflected in their pupils, a bit fanatical.
A group of young men held harpoons and pressed the sharp ends against the chests of several seriously injured captains of the Demon Suppression Division.
Liu Xiujie and Li Xiaoer were lying on the ground, breathing heavily, their eyes blurred and their consciousness somewhat unclear.
Ma Tao was even worse. He was good at close-quarters grappling. At this moment, all the bones in his body were shattered. His robe was dyed red with thick blood, and his breath was like gossamer.
They simply couldn’t understand what kind of temptation it was that could make a river god who had worked hard for hundreds of years to earn a reputation and wash away his reputation as a monster suddenly riot and brazenly attack the captain of the Demon Suppression Department. Take action.
Different from other monsters.
The River God is deeply respected by the people. After staying here for so long, it can even be said that Shuiyun Township is the "territory" given to him by the Zhenmo Division.
As a price, even if it did not do it personally, the court can hold it accountable for any mistakes made here.
This is why Li Mujin immediately went to the temple to wait after arriving here. Although he was not used to seeing this river monster, it could still be considered half of his own.
For committing such an act, the other person will die unless he hides in the water for the rest of his life
Four hundred years of forbearance have come to nothing just to kill a few people who came to watch the sacrifice. Captain
There is no reason
"Ah, let you guys in dog skins be arrogant"
Meng Xian breathed heavily in excitement and stepped on Li Xinhan embroidered gold thread on the shoulders of a ferocious wolf.
At this moment, the three-marked captain of the Jade Liquid Realm had already passed out from the huge pain. His arms were twisted into twists by some strange force, and the white bones were sticking out of his flesh. It was too miserable to look at.
Not long ago, he was evacuating the crowd and using his breath to resist the surging river water.
Seeing Meng Xian act like this.
The palms of the other fishermen holding the harpoons trembled slightly.
Although they have been blessed by the river god since childhood, they still have a sense of awe for the imperial court.
Just because he doesn’t like the captain of the Demon Suppression Division doesn’t mean he dares to insult him, and he also feels that it’s not necessary.
Not to mention
They all looked up.
Outside the River Temple.
Li Mujin stood there slightly tired.
The tips of her eyebrows were lightly frowned, and her originally lazy and charming face was now obviously sickly pale. After a long time, she softly said, "Hey, are you going to die soon? Just don't hold on anymore, okay?" Okay."
Across from it, the woman in blue had a dagger stuck in her belly.
The River God lowered his eyes and stared at his abdomen expressionlessly, then a smile appeared on his lips.
She stretched out her hand, BaiXi grasped the hilt of the sword with five fingers, and then pulled it out unhurriedly.
A slight discomfort flashed across her face, and the sword blade slipped out of her wriggling intestines. As she let go, the dagger fell to the ground.
The River God's voice was extremely gentle, "I'm waiting for him to come back, what are you waiting for?"
Hearing this, Li Mujin also thought of the black wind from before.
She pondered for a moment and said calmly, "It's too different."
The river demon seemed to have been injured. His energy was empty and he could not exert half of his strength.
But the other party’s late-stage Yuye Realm background is too rich, and being able to hurt him at all is already the limit of what he can do.
"Shake your ass"
Meng Xian slapped the man next to him and took the harpoon from him.
Viciousness appeared on his face, and he was so excited that his brain was trembling. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Kill this demon-suppressing bastard for the River Goddess."
While roaring , while striding towards the woman to kill.
The village chief stood silently beside him, with a vague sarcasm on his lips, as if he was watching a good show.
Seeing this, the old man became a little uneasy for a moment.
This stinky boy, you, an ordinary person, can get involved in the fight between the Demon Suppression Division Captain and the River God
No matter how seriously injured the woman named Li is, she can’t stand there. If you move, a little finger can crush you to death
He hurriedly used a cane to stop him.
It’s a pity that he hasn’t come forward yet.
Li Mujin turned around and looked over, watching Meng Xian scream and stab the harpoon.
She lowered her head slightly, and her messy long hair flickered slightly, "I'm so annoyed."
As she spoke, her tall and plump body fell down like a kite with its string cut off.
Compared to the river demon, she had already run out of oil and was holding on with just one breath.
In the field of vision, Meng Xian’s ugly face was filled with wild beast-like fury. His screams were getting higher and higher, full of fanaticism. He was about to prove himself in front of the River God with his own hands.
Pfft
His facial expressions froze instantly, holding the harpoon high, and a straight black knife quietly poked out of his long mouth.
Plasma gushes out of the throat, fills the entire mouth, and is then sucked away by the blade.
""
Li Mujin was lying on the ground, and a familiar figure appeared in his hazy vision.
Her breath was weak and she could not speak.
I could only watch as the tall figure smoothly pulled the long knife out of Meng Xian's head.
The handsome face was stained with blood, and the dark red ink shirt was swaying.
The other party walked slowly over, stepped over Meng Xian’s body, and then stepped over him.
“”
The River God lowered his hands and stared at Shen Yi blankly.
The graceful look on her face was quickly replaced by nervousness, "Why is it you who came back? Where is he?"
She looked behind him in panic, only to see that he was lit by a torch.The bright path was empty. "I have collected all the precious medicine for him. Where is he?"
After searching hard, the River God suddenly smelled a very familiar smell.
Her eyes slowly fell on Shen Yi, hooking on his clothes where the demon pill was stored. As she breathed, a furious expression appeared on her face, "You are looking for death."
Scoff
Shen Yi stepped forward suddenly, slashing down the sword in his hand with great force
Using the perfect Tan Lang Zhu Xie with all his strength.
The blade flew across the sky, like a soul-stealing scythe in the dark night.
The River God was so angry that he did not avoid it at all. The moment he raised his palms, two streams of crystal clear water emerged out of thin air, turning into chains and wrapping around the blade.
The invincible black blade actually stagnated in the gentle water flow, and the blood flowing on the blade was also washed away.
She was already spending a lot of money, so she had nothing to hold back at this moment.
The five fingers held another stream of water, turned it into a long whip, and whipped the young man viciously
"I will peel off your skin and bones, and sacrifice it to my dragon king's spirit."
The sound of breaking wind was like the crackling of thunder, and the long whip of water flow struck down fiercely, like a long snake coming out of its hole, trying to cut off a layer of flesh from the young man's body.
Shen Yi let go of the hand holding the knife and let it be chained in the air, her figure suddenly erratic.
Stepping on the steps of a white ape playing like a python, his fingers suddenly clenched.
He leaned over and came within a foot of the woman in green shirt, his eyes cold.
The dense veins on the woman's body are clearly revealed before her eyes.
Cut the pulse, capture the dragon
A white jade-like fist slammed into the River God’s delicate face.
The next moment, her demonic power was lost, and the greasy fat burst out from her face.
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