Chapter 60: The Great Terror of the River
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When I heard the red-robed man say this, my heart immediately chuckled, knowing that I was still exposed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When I first crossed the river, I fought with the ink officials, and naturally there could not be only one ghost general, someone must have seen me, although I entered the molten altar and changed my appearance, but the perspective of the dead soul is not the same as that of ordinary creatures.
They don't look on the outside, they look on the inside.
So in front of this malaria ghost Hebo, where can I hide from the world?
When Qingqiu Yan heard this, he didn't back down. He said, "Why?" β
The red-robed man pointed at me and said indifferently: "A few days ago, he killed my beloved general, Mo Official, it was just my waves, and I thought it didn't happen, but since I still have the courage to come, then I can't leave him behind." β
Qingqiu Yan said no, he is the most critical person in the extermination of Tsing Yilu, I can't let Lord Hebo take him in.
The red-robed man was a little surprised, and said, oh, why do you say that?
Qingqiu Yan said that Lord Hebo, did you remember who suppressed and sealed Tsing Yi Lu last time?
The red-robed man smiled coldly, saying what you said, I was there at that time, but you were far from being born, how to consider me - the one who sealed the green clothes was naturally the first generation master of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave in Miaojiang, Xiong Houye.
Qingqiu Yan said that Lord Hebo can believe in fate?
The red-robed man said that cultivators are born to fight against the heavens, fate or something, what does it have to do with me? Little fox, if you have any business, just talk about it, you don't have to go around in circles with me here, and be cunning with your master.
Qingqiu Yan pointed at me and said, "This gentleman also came out of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave in Miaojiang. I once used the falling sky to calculate, the catastrophe of the insect yuan should fall on him. β
Oh?
The red-robed man looked over condescendingly, but my appearance as a robber was really not good-looking, and most of my body was soaked in the cold river water, and only a bare head floated on it.
And because the river water is inexplicably cold. I shivered from the cold, my face was pale, my lips were blue, and I looked completely decrepit.
It groaned for a while, and suddenly became furious, and said to Qingqiu Yan: "Such a weak man, you told me that the matter of destroying Qingyi had to fall on him?" β
The red-robed man's questioning made Qingqiu Yan speechless for a while.
In fact, this matter is just her blindness, and if she really wants to come up with any evidence, she can't do anything.
If it were someone else, she might still be able to fool a few words with a clever tongue, but this malaria ghost Hebo is a ghost who has lived for hundreds of years, where can she be deceived?
Qingqiu Yan was speechless, which made the atmosphere of the scene more and more stiff.
A yin wind rose from the ground and blew upwards, blowing the robe of the red-robed man into the air, and the momentum suddenly became more and more intense, but at this time, I spoke.
I said, Lord Hebo, I'll stay here, and you let Qingqiu Yan and the other three cross the river, is it feasible?
The red-robed man's body suddenly doubled, and then his qi and will firmly locked me on, and then he said slowly: "In other words, you are ready to tie your hands and arrest me?" β
I shook my head and said no, Qingqiu Yan is the goddess of the Qingqiu clan, she has a vital role in exterminating the Qingyi Lu, and these three benevolent brothers are also famous people in the insect field, and they don't want to harm the pond fish, so they beg Lord Hebo to let them cross the river; As for me. Since Your Excellency says that I am not worthy to be the one who deserves this calamity, then I will stay here and wait until all things are settled, and then I will leaveβif I have crossed the river, the grievances between you and me will be left until after the destruction of the Tsing Yi Lu; And if I die here......
I dragged out my tone for a moment, and then said impassionedly, "If you can't escape from the hands of Lord Hebo." What kind of face do I have to be the one who deserves the doom, right? β
The method of agitation.
This is my naked method of agitation, not only the malaria ghost Hebo saw it, but even Qingqiu Yan and others also understood it.
However, these words made Hebo, a malaria ghost who had always thought too highly of himself, unable to refuse.
If he does not dare to accept the challenge, then it means that he has a weak heart.
Will the malaria ghost Hebo, who commands this huge army of rivers and rivers, be weak-hearted?
Apparently not.
So it nodded and waved. A passage was made.
Qingqiu Yan didn't expect me to say such words, I was stunned for a long time, and I didn't speak, but at this time, I recruited the dog head not far away, saying that this benevolent brother, Miss Yan is not good at water. I'm tired of you helping her cross the river.
The clansman of the Roaring Heaven clan knew that I had exchanged my life for this way, so he was very grateful to me, and as soon as I opened my mouth, he hurriedly swam over.
However, Qingqiu Yan refused to leave.
She hugged me and said no. I was the one who took you into the water, and I can't leave you alone.
I smiled wryly and said Are you so unconfident in me?
Qingqiu Yan shouted excitedly: "Lord Malaria Ghost Hebo has ruled this Canglang Water for hundreds of years, it is a Yin Spirit with great wisdom, almost able to stand shoulder to shoulder with God, no matter how powerful you are, in front of him, it is like a speck of dust in front of the sun, how can you compare?" β
Belch......
is worthy of the scheming Qingqiu clan, and on the surface they were persuading me, but this sycophant was slapped on the body of the malaria ghost Hebo, and it was shot with confidence. Earthquake sounded.
It's a pity that the malaria ghost Hebo people are old and fine, where will they eat this little sweetness?
It looked at us with a blank face, like a god.
I sighed, pushed her away, and then said seriously: "What you told me before, I always remember, in fact, I am not afraid of Tsing Yilu, but worried that my daughter will be hurt, so here I ask you for one thing - if I really can't cross the river, please help me take care of her, and send her back intact." β
The dog head took the green goose from my hand and swam towards the opposite shore. And in the face of the Qingqiu girl with tears rippling in her eyes, I sighed and said solemnly: "If I die, please help me tell Xiao'er that I love her." β
This sentence is from the heart.
I can understand the horror of this malaria ghost in front of me. An old ghost who has lived for hundreds of years, and is still in the most unfavorable place, even if I am a child of the South China Sea lineage, I can't use it here after all.
In other words, unless a miracle happens, I'm afraid I'll die here.
But waiting for death is not my Wang Ming's style.
Even if it is death, Lao Tzu has to fight at the end, let all the people who look down on me see, Lao Tzu, the old king next door, is not called in vain.
Swimming from the center of the river to the opposite side, this distance is not long, but not short.
Soon the four of them were ashore. In the distance, I looked at it from afar.
And the malaria ghost Hebo also behaved very gentlemanly, and did not ambush halfway, obviously he was also very afraid of the appearance of the Tsing Yi Lu.
And when the man came ashore, it finally turned around, looked at me, and said I started?
I nodded and said please.
A banner slipped out of the sleeve of the malaria ghost Hebo, raised it high, and then shouted: "The Great Array of Wounded Water and Ten Directions of Extermination, rise!" β
Rumble!
As soon as the order was given, the entire Canglang water was like a boiling cauldron, and countless bubbles emerged from the silt under the river. explode on the surface of the river; And at the moment of explosion, a bright fire immediately rose out, illuminating the entire night sky and reflecting hundreds of ghosts.
The faces of these ghosts were bloody, hideous, and filled with resentment and anger. Surround me.
And after a few seconds, those flames turned into dozens of fiery snakes, surging towards me, sweeping towards me, threatening to engulf me.
Not only that, but under the river. Countless undercurrents floated and swirled towards me.
In addition to the undercurrent, there are also crazy aquatic plants.
Almost instantly, the great array opened, as if the end of the world, making people feel that the catastrophe was coming. And the other party made such a big formation, and he really had the posture of killing chickens with a knife.
This is a deterrent, a demonstration.
All creatures who want to spend the night in the waves must remember the situation today.
Kill!
The murderous intent became so intense in that moment, and as I was about to be destroyed, I suddenly rose out of the water, with most of my body submerged in the water.
Soon everyone found out. I'm not the only one in the river.
Under my crotch, there was a beast covered in smoke and flames.
This murderer has the hair and majestic aura of a divine horse, and that aura even has a natural coercion on everything in the world.
True dragon breath.
This situation surprised all the opponents, including the malaria ghost Hebo, but they soon discovered that it was not the real dragon, but the spirit of the dragon.
Flame Fox, the fifth son of the dragon.
I appeared on the flaming creature, and I didn't stop for a moment, but rushed towards the shore in the distance.
The beast ran forward without touching the water's feet. Those fiery snakes haunted around him, and there was nothing he could do to him, even the rolling waves and waves.
As for the evil spirits, they couldn't stand the scorching and hot breath.
Seeing that victory was in sight, suddenly a terrifying aura fell from the sky.
I pulled out my three-pointed, two-edged knife and slashed upwards.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, I felt that the world was darkened, and in the next second, I and the flame fox fell directly from the surface of the river into the deep silt at the bottom of the river.
Slap it with one palm, and drop ten times with one force.
It's horrible!
My heart was terrified. I wanted to surface again with the flame of the fox, but the soft and unhindered water turned into countless hard and unbreakable cages, which bound me tightly and could not break free.
At this time, the malaria ghost river suddenly appeared underwater, and the entire underwater world was darkly green. It sneered, "Accept the punishment, little friend!" β
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