"Natural disasters are not terrible, if they are man-made disasters...... It really deserves to be killed! ”

Zhang Banxian put his hands behind his back, his expression was serious, and his words were pointed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Well, what the master said is very true!"

Xia Heng nodded. Looking at Ling Feng, he asked, "Xudong, what do you think?" ”

"I don't believe there is a true God in this world!"

Ling Feng looked at all his companions and said slowly, "The so-called gods...... It's just a bunch of humans with super powerful means, including you and me! ”

He said it more thoroughly than Zhang Banxian. And bluntly inferred that this is the true face of the river god of Surabaya.

"Brother, chop this bullshit river god!" Jin Fugui proposed directly.

"I'll take the lead!" Su Yushu didn't talk much. The mind is clear.

If this Surabaya River God is really a human being, with his ferocious deeds, it is not too much to kill a thousand knives.

Anyway, the team had to cross Surabaya and go to the central and western parts of Bashu. Therefore, it is necessary to kill this guy easily.

When Ling Feng thought about it and was about to make a decision. Frightened words rang out.

"The river god is omnipotent...... You can't make it! ”

The man with the broken arm looked terrified. And unspeakable despair.

Ling Feng snorted lightly and looked directly at Zhang Banxian. When the latter received it, his arms were raised slightly, and the invisible mental power gushed out like a tide, instantly controlling the hundreds of indigenous mountain people living in the scene, directly lifting their bodies and hanging them in the air.

"Ignorant human beings, so is the old man...... God! ”

Pretending to be a ghost has always been the strength of this guy. His hand, with his ancient robes, and his incendiary words, really had an effect. Many of the mountain people present believed it and cast awe-inspiring glances one by one.

"Well, he's a god, the only stick god!" Jin Fugui solemnly introduced Zhang Banxian's identity. However, the depreciation is too big to praise, and the god stick turns around and becomes a stick god.

"Nima is the god of sticks!"

Zhang Banxian rolled his eyes. Then with a wave of his hand, under the control of telekinesis, one by one the mountain people fell to the ground from mid-air.

"You see what we're doing!"

Xia Heng looked at the man with the broken arm, pushed his glasses to wipe, and smiled: "The so-called Surabaya River God, we will find a way to deal with it...... Until then, please prepare something to eat, my companions are hungry! ”

The man with the broken arm looked frightened and incredulous, looking at the group of outsiders in front of him.

After a full half sound, he seemed to have calmed down, holding his broken arm with one hand, and bowing down to make a gesture of please: "Adults, please, please inside!" ”

Bamboo Building.

The humble table is filled with all kinds of wild game and rice wine brewed by the local aborigines. The members of the Blood Wolf Clan gathered around, feasted and praised.

There is no shortage of food in Wujiazhai. On the contrary, meat reserves of various game meats are abundant.

After Zhang Banxian showed his hand, the man with the broken arm immediately ordered someone to prepare a large table of delicacies to entertain the distinguished guests.

The man with the broken arm is named Wu Shijie, the current owner of Wujiazhai, and the only person in the village who knows Tibet.

His strength is not high, and what he awakens is only the lowest-level Douzang. At first, in order to survive, he led the villagers to besiege Qin Ke and Shen Shanshan. Then he was broken by Ling Feng's arm, plus Zhang Banxian Mental Power was restrained, and he was strongly crushed.

After his mind regained his composure, he found that these people were all extremely powerful, and any one of them ...... all have the means to destroy Wujiazhai without difficulty.

One-on-one, it may not be as terrifying and powerful as the Surabaya River God. If you join forces...... Maybe it can be a fight.

This is what Wu Shijie thinks in his heart.

Therefore, at this moment, in his mind, Ling Feng and the others became saviors. Rescue him and the great savior of the whole village.

The wound of the broken arm was not taken to heart at all. After all, he took the initiative to provoke him, and he couldn't complain about others.

After Wu Shijie simply applied the medicine, he warmly entertained these distinguished guests as the host.

Ling Feng and the others gathered around the table and ate a lot. Wu Shijie and his men waited by the side. If you lack wine or meat, you just need to shout and serve it immediately.

"Everyone ate and drank, and drank and drank, for the Surabaya river god...... What do you think? ”

Satiated. Ling Feng glanced at Zhang Banxian. After that, this power of thought shrouded and isolated from the outside world. Everyone began to discuss.

"Brother, you said bullshit river god...... What is the origin? Jin Fugui asked curiously.

"People!"

Ling Feng's answer was simple. Just one word.

"A very powerful human!" Xia Heng added.

"Is it possible...... Or is it a god hidden? Shen Shanshan pursed her lips.

She said casually. Later, when he saw Ling Feng Xia Heng and Zhang Banxian, they all looked strange, and they took off and said, "Is it difficult, let me guess correctly!" “

"Well, I guess it's about the same!"

Zhang Banxian touched his three-inch beard, shook his head and said: "You can launch a huge wave attack, ordinary water control ability will definitely not be able to do it, and it is most likely to ......."

"Water God!"

Ling Feng Xia Heng almost said these two words in unison.

There are one hundred and eight gods under the heavens, and there are two who are proficient in the water system. There is only one person who is most likely to awaken in China, and that is the water god who is known as the essence of all the water in the world.

"Turning over the river and the sea, breaking the stream and dividing the waves...... Judging from the means revealed by the Surabaya River God, it is indeed very likely that the water god is very likely! ”

Zhang Banxian nodded. At the same time, his expression was a little solemn, his eyes looked at Ling Feng Xia Heng, and he said slowly: "If it is really this one, it will be a little troublesome!" ”

The gods are all gifted, and their means are all through the sky, and there is no one in ten thousand.

Ling Feng understood Zhang Banxian's concerns. Being able to make waves and destroy tens of thousands of soldiers and horses without effort, the strength of this Surabaya river god can be imagined.

"I'm a little confused!"

Xia Heng pushed his glasses and said, "Water-based straight and soft." From the information I have obtained, the water gods of all ages have been good-natured women, and there is no precedent for harming their kind...... This Surabaya River God is ferocious and brutal, and his behavior is outrageous, except for supernatural means, it can be said that there is no resemblance to the water god! ”

Ling Feng had also read the information about the One Hundred and Eight Divine Treasures of the Heavens, so he deeply agreed with Xia Heng's doubts.

"Well, that's where the old man feels weird!"

Touched his beard. Zhang Banxian pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "There is another possibility, this Surabaya River God is not a human being, and some abnormal aquatic corpse beasts also have the strong means to make waves!" ”

High-level corpse beasts!

Originally inhabited the waters, after mutation, he awakened the ability of the strong horizontal water system!

The corpse beast is powerful, and if this is the case, there is a great possibility.

However, Ling Feng then objected. It's not surprising that there are such corpse beasts, but they can control humans to serve them, and they also form evil organizations such as the 'God Worship Society'...... It seems impossible for a corpse beast to possess such a perverted sapience.

"Xudong has a point!" Xia Heng nodded in agreement.

Zhang Banxian directly spread his hands: "According to this analysis, the old man is really a little suspicious, the Surabaya River God is not a human or a corpse beast, and it is most likely to be a four-like monster like Xiaoha!" ”

"You're paralyzed, it's not like a monster!"

Daha, who has been focusing on food, immediately became angry when he heard it, bared his teeth, and fired back.

"Uncle God, you are too bad, how can you compare Daha with that river god...... How good my family is! ”

This time, Shen Shanshan didn't stop Daha's foul language. The reason is simple, the Surabaya river god does all kinds of evil. Dahatun is good and good. The two temperaments, one in heaven and the other on earth, have to be forced together to ruin Daha's reputation.

As the master, Shen Shanshan was of course unhappy.

"It's easy to figure out what the river god is!"

Da Ha stopped eating and drinking, and the dog's paw pointed at Zhang Banxian, and directly suggested: "Pound this old thing, disguise yourself as a woman and send it to the river god...... When the time comes, as long as this old chrysanthemum is not stabbed, won't we know everything when we come back alive! ”

"High! It's really high! Jin Fugui immediately gave a thumbs up to Daha, his face full of admiration.

"That's a good idea!" Ling Feng looked at Xia Heng.

Xia Heng nodded immediately, and said seriously: "Well, it's a good way, you can give it a try." ”

"I'm going to put on makeup for Uncle Stick!" Shen Shanshan is even more absolute. Take out cosmetics directly, and there are cute princess dresses.

Don't bring people like this! ”

Zhang Banxian wanted to cry without tears. I want to slip when I stand up. However, without waiting for Jin Fugui, who responded positively, to hold the guy, he sat down again.

"Good news, someone's coming!"

Zhang Banxian had a 'relieved' expression on his face. The reason is simple, not only are there people coming, but there is a high probability that those who come will know the true face of the river god.

This is definitely a timely rain for Zhang Banxian, who is not guaranteed by chrysanthemums! (To be continued.) )