readx;? Taking advantage of the fact that the ghost horse and evil wind were a little stunned, Teng Snake wrapped the four people and decisively teleported. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Shenkun only had time to glance at it, and there was really a crystal tear in the corner of the woman's eye.

A successful laugh came faintly from the rear: "Hey, hey, hey, in fact, this story has successfully dragged you down, it's too late, the four saints have been resurrected, and my Xuanwu is going to move......"

The location where the four of them teleported out was the place where they first went deep underground from the north of the mountain, and before they could stand still, they were shocked by the pouring rain and hurriedly turned back to the county.

Shen Kun asked a little puzzled: "Big brother, they obviously only have one quasi-saint, why don't we take the opportunity to take him down? ”

What Shen Kun said, Dongfang Yu didn't understand. But in the mind of him, the person who crossed over, all human lives are equally precious, and there is no difference between high and low at all. It goes without saying that the life of a quasi-saint is more important than the lives of three million civilians.

After thinking about it, he explained: "It is important to save people, I have experienced the ruthlessness of floods, and a moment's hesitation will lead to hundreds of thousands of people being wiped out, far more terrible than a fire." We need time, he's right, we've been lied to, he's been delayed for too long. ”

Teng Snake Fox asked suspiciously: "Brother, he said that these underground palaces will be turned over, why is this?"

Shen Kun was still thinking about it, and Dongfang Yu immediately said: "Have you ever seen a kind of children's toy, tumbler?"

Shen Kun opened his mouth in surprise and said stupidly: "You mean he made the county seat a tumbler?"

"That's right," Dongfang Yu said firmly: "You have also discovered that the middle of the county town is high, and the four sides are low, and it is a spherical surface." As we saw just now, there is only an upside-down palace underneath them. The weight of this palace is not proportional to the ground. So the entire Dongli County is an upside-down tumbler that will flip over at any time. ”

"No," the duckling interjected, "then why hasn't it been flipped in 10,000 years?"

Dongfang Yu looked at the unreasonably heavy rain in the air and said, "The key is this rain and the Dongli River. He built the county town so exquisitely that the buildings above and below weighed almost equally. But when the land in the county seat is saturated with rainwater, the weight will increase exponentially, and as long as the critical point is exceeded, this flip will be thunderous and unstoppable. ”

"The consequence was that the entire county was buried alive, and three million people became resentful spirits. "Shenkun is stupid, this is too ruthless, right?

"What's even more terrifying, he will devour these three million resentful spirits, break through the Martial Saint, and then sweep through the entire Ghost Horse Tribe. ”

At this time, Dongli County was like an isolated island in the country, and the surrounding area of the county had already been soaked in water. Many low-rise bungalows that have fallen into disrepair have begun to crumble, and many people are still holding on to the beams or the children in the wooden basins, waiting for the county's martial artists to rescue them.

Centered on Chaoshan Street, an area about one-third of the county seat is crowded with refugees. Overnight, people who have lost their life savings are glazed over and in a trance. And those who have lost their children, some cry loudly, and some have already cried dry of tears.

Long Qi, Nangong Zhou, including Shi Qian, Worm Sing'er and others, were exhausted from saving people. The roofs of the Red Dust Inn, the Knocking Rain Building, and the Dongsha Pavilion Station are all full of people.

The atmosphere of terror has not been alleviated by the temporary peace of the majority of the population. Since the torrential rain has no intention of stopping, people on the periphery of the "safety island" are always trying to squeeze high in the center. There have even been stampedes in some places.

In troubled times, the inferiority of human beings is always exposed. Out of jealousy, displaced people who had lost their possessions began to loot the central areas where their houses were still intact. In this kind of struggle, some people broke their heads and bleed, and some even unjustly paid for their lives.

Meng Qiyuan, Wu Song and other county officials were quite competent, and they kept bombing everywhere and killing a few extremely vicious people, and the situation eased slightly.

Meng Qiyuan wanted to cry without tears, in the absence of external rescue, as long as the rainstorm did not stop, the entire Dongli County was waiting for death. The corners of his eyes twitched, as if he had been ill. Until now, he, a martial artist in the early stage of the fifth rank and the pride of the sky, has discovered that when he really became a "mortal", he was so small and powerless.

A faint light came from the south, and Dongfang Yu and Shenkun finally returned. The brothers and women had finally found their hearts, and when they looked at him, the usual festive worm singer burst into tears.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Yu didn't stop at all, and continued to fly to the north with everyone, and Nangong Zhou, who had always blindly worshiped the boss, naturally followed closely.

The current East Fence River is like a waterfall with little drop, and it still relentlessly pours yellow water into the East Fence City. Dongfang Yu suddenly burst out: "Little duckling!"

The duckling was stunned, but he didn't understand what the big brother meant.

"Where's the beauty, don't give it to me yet!" Dongfang Yu said angrily.

The duckling hit a clever one, and hurriedly took out the beauty ou and threw it into the air, shouting: "Give me it, collect it, collect it!"

The beauty ou rose in the air, turning into the size of ten thousand zhang in the air, the golden light at both ends was shining, and the middle was a rusty green copper color, just like the golden chariot of the Jade Emperor. Its mouth tilted slightly downward, and the dragon sucked up the water like a frenzy.

Just now, the turbid waves were rolling, and the flood, which was obviously the color of yellow soup, was like a clear spring when it entered the beauty pot, and it turned out that it had eliminated all the impurities.

The lightning that originally tore the world seemed to be attracted, and the terrifying twists and turns in the air all fell on the beauty pot, and the deafening thunderbolt seemed to be about to smash the culprit of the water.

After all, the beauty Ou is an imitation immortal weapon, and it swings a golden and green light mist in the midst of the thunder, resisting the attack of the thunder. The duckling grinned in pain, and his heart turned into a hundred-meter body to drive the sky, and he actually wanted to take the initiative to cross the thunder and share the power of the thunder for the beauty.

Pan Chuanli, who had been secretly observing Dongfang Yu and his party, finally made a move, he was amazed by the special power of this treasure weapon, and knew that this was the only hope for Dongli County to come back to life. In the endless wind and rain, this old hand shook a red flag, like a road illuminated by fire, blocking thousands of thunderbolts.

Smoke rose from the flag, and it was his natal soldier who was being destroyed and injured.

The beauty Ou is shocking, just the water overflowing from the Dongli River is not enough for it to absorb, and obviously another torrent rushes to the sky, which is the flood that soaked the county seat.

The officials who had the ability to fly on the water cheered, and it was only at this moment that Dongli County really saw hope.

Meng Qiyuan's face was full of red light, he rubbed his hands excitedly, suddenly remembered something, and said to Wu Song: "Brother Wu, why haven't you seen the people of the Qingshui Gang, they don't have many boats, why haven't I seen them come out to save people." ”

"Brother Wu?" Wu Song was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that his mortal affairs had also been ruined, and he said angrily: "These bastards, I heard from my subordinates earlier that they ran upstream as a whole. The 7,000 gang moved in unison as soon as the rain fell. ”

"Oh, it turns out that they are going to intercept the Ghost Horse Army, and the mantis arm is used as a car, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead. Is there any news of the Lianshan Gang?" Meng Qiyuan asked.

Wu Song said: "Those grandsons either hid in the mountains, or they also went to the west of the city, and they didn't show up anyway. ”

At this moment, Dongfang Yu roared: "Don't be stunned, quickly restore the embankment, the ghost horse and evil wind will overturn the entire Dongli County through the power of this big water, and now whether we can save the three million people in the county depends on whether we can empty the water in the county in time." ”