Facts have proved that what is elegant, noble, and aristocratic is full of hypocrisy, and it is really impatient, and all of them are all special little hooligans, and they are still the most despised.

At this moment, the hero has reached the end of his rope, and the divine power he has left is stretched thin just to support the original flood, and the reason why he appeared and pretended to be forced was to provoke Huang Meng, either to scare people or force people to hurry.

Either way, he was ready to kill the other party as quickly as possible.

But who would have thought that Huang Meng had been pretending to be forced, and when he saw that he couldn't pretend anymore, he immediately showed his original form, Nima was a scoundrel who came out of the poor mountains and bad waters.

What to do?

Looking back, although most of the villagers in the village have been evacuated, they have not yet moved to higher ground, and if the flood water is allowed to pour at this time, it is estimated that at least hundreds of people will suffer, most of them may be children.

Seeing the huge waves coming overwhelmingly, the hero sighed, silently said sorry to Kunzi in his heart, and opened the yin-yang mirror space.

It's not endless, but at least it buys a little more time.

This was his last resort.

The huge wave slapped down like a god's big hand, and smashed the hero directly into the water, and there seemed to be the song of Kunzi in his ears, he opened his eyes and immediately choked on a large mouthful of water.

No way? Sister Kunzi, human life is at stake, are you still angry at this time?

The Yin-Yang Mirror space was closed, and not a drop of water entered.

The hero's remaining divine power is frantically output, but it is only a drop in the bucket, and the flood is just rippling, setting off a few waves, and then rushing towards the village like a herd of wild horses that have escaped from the reins.

The power of heaven and earth is really not something that human beings can resist.

I'm sorry, your royal brother can't protect you, I ...... I have done my best.

The hero whose last bit of strength was squeezed out could not even surface, and there was a thick pitch black around him, and the undercurrent was rushing, rolling him back and forth between various mountains, rocks and trees, and in a short time he was covered with injuries.

In a trance, a black shadow rushed into the water, it was Huang Meng!

Without divine power, the Yin-Yang Mirror shouldn't take the initiative to help, right?!

Sister Kunzi, you are so ruthless, so ruthless, so ruthless, so unreasonable.

The desolate song sounded again, and the jade in the center of the star-moon disk in his mind began to glow.

Huang Meng's hideous face had come to his eyes, and his heart ached.

Are you going to die? It's okay, at least you don't have to be so tired anymore, Yu'er, big brother is here to accompany you!

"I don't want it!"

The hero's eyes opened suddenly, and the god-killing sword drilled out of his heart, and actually pushed Huang Meng's blood sword back.

Huang Meng thought that he was deceiving again, and hurriedly retreated.

"Yu'er, are you still there?" The hero was pleasantly surprised.

He thought that he had consumed too much power of the Star and Moon Disk by letting Shao Hao sleep in the tomb before, and Cao Yu'er's soul had long since disappeared.

Cao Yu'er didn't answer, but a milky white liquid seeped out of the Xingyue Disk jade, slowly flowing down, merging with his sea of consciousness.

Suddenly, his eyes were no longer thick black, whether it was floods, rocks, mud and sand, or trees, all of them returned to the most essential aura state, colorful and colorful.

It turns out that the aura that makes up water is not just water spirit.

He stretched out his hand and held a white aura rippling in front of him, and realized in his heart that the colorful colors around him were condensed like tentacles, accumulating thicker and thicker in his hands, accumulating bigger and bigger, and finally completely enveloping him, like a huge fat colored flesh worm.

The mouth is sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, astringent, and the five flavors are mixed, and every inch of skin, every muscle, every blood vessel and nerve of the body has turned into color, wriggling, entangled, and there is a kind of strange beauty.

Ah, I see, it's kind of disgusting!

The hero disappeared in an instant, and Huang Meng, who was watching from afar, was startled, and hurriedly rushed out of the water, and then saw a picture that was enough to imprint his soul.

I saw the hero standing in mid-air, his body blooming with the light of his debut, like a god descending into the world, lighting up most of the dark night in the world.

In the distance, the villagers and soldiers who were running stopped unconsciously, and the people in Ganliang County who had already been awakened also looked at the figure in the air in shock.

"It's the prince! That's His Royal Highness! A bald beggar suddenly shouted.

"Lord Wang? He—how could he ......?"

"Are you stupid? The prince is the most orthodox bloodline of the Taishan Divine Monarch, and it is the proof of the will of the gods in the world, isn't it taken for granted now? ”

"Oh, yes, yes, I remembered, I did hear people say this before, and I went to the temple to ask the divine servant, but the divine servant didn't answer, so I thought it was a rumor, it turned out to be true!"

"Temple? Bah! The bald beggar spat out the thick phlegm fiercely, and said mysteriously, "I'll tell you a secret, don't spread it to the outside world!" The people in the temple have long since betrayed the gods.

Some time ago, when the Dingsheng Mountain artifact appeared, you all know that all the sects in the world came to grab it, and the nine major temples also sent priests.

They wantonly killed people in the mountains, and did all kinds of evil, but fortunately, with the blessing of the gods, the artifact was obtained by the prince, and those sects were convinced, but the temple was unwilling.

Think about it, how many years has the Yunchuan River dam been, why did it suddenly collapse tonight? ”

"You mean...... What did the temple do? ”

Everyone was shocked, and some people shook their heads: "No, no, God bless the world, how can the temple do such a thing that loses its conscience?" ”

"Stupid again, isn't it? The gods will bless us, so they sent the prince. Don't forget, those priests and servants of the temple are all human beings just like us, and if they are human beings, they will be good and bad, and their hearts will be black! ”

"That's right!" A person next to him said, "The priest is also a human being, and of course he will do bad things." Just now you said that the major sects were killed in Dingsheng Mountain, I have also heard about it, and it is going crazy outside!

The merchants in Rongzhou next door also said that their temple there was arresting people everywhere, and whoever mentioned killing whom. ”

"Then let's not talk about it, be careful and be caught."

For a while, the crowd quieted down, and they all raised their heads and silently continued to watch the prince show his might. The bald beggar squinted at the hero in the sky, the corners of his mouth turned evilly, and his short body broke out of the crowd, and ran to the next person in many places.

On the edge of the Yunchuan River, the flood has long stopped surging, and when viewed from a high altitude, it seems to be contained in a long transparent box, and the water surface is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the colorful halo in the sky.

The hero closes his eyes for a moment, then stretches out his finger and points down with a colored light.

The colored light fell into the water, and in an instant, the flood boiled again, and the waterspouts quickly took shape, twisted and rose towards the sky, and surrounded the hero, as if they had come to life, and swam around him.

The rest of the water began to pour back, but instead of flowing back to the Yunchuan River, it condensed at the original position of the embankment, and the thicker and thicker it became, and when the water ran out, a water dragon would immediately descend from the sky and replenish it.

In this way, it didn't take long for only two water dragons to be left around the hero. He waved his hand casually, and the water dragon fell back to the Yunchuan River, making a splash and disappearing.

And those floods that condensed on the riverside formed a new dam, a dam made of solid rocks.

He turned the water straight to stone!