Someone stirred the River Styx, surfed wave by wave, and frightened all the souls of the dead.

I've never seen anything like this, it's the River Styx, and even the god Charon can only take a boat on it, not swim.

"Whoa!"

The poor ghosts watched in horror as the waves hit the shore, and then one hand was on the shore.

"Poo!"

A smiling face jumped out of the water, it was Yan Nu.

"It's him! It's him! That's him! ”

"Killed from the River Styx!"

Many souls on the shore recognized the Yan slave, wasn't this the one who jumped down without hesitation in order to save people before?

I thought it was another ghost at the bottom of the river, but I didn't expect it to really come back, stirring up the waves and making trouble in the Styx.

And some of the Roman nobles who were still on this shore were not only shocked, but also fearful.

"The strong man of the East who fought the gods died in the underworld, is he still so strong?"

"Who the hell is he sacred!"

Because there were too many nobles who died in Rome in World War I, they were extremely impressed by Yan Nu, such a evil star, even the River Styx couldn't trap it, and they still had it?

I saw that Yan Nu was holding on to the shore and climbed ashore as if it was extremely heavy.

When he came to the shore, everyone saw that there were still dead souls behind him, and then they knew why he was so heavy.

"Ahh

Yan Nu roared and dragged hard, pulling out a series of revenants.

Mars and Chi Qing were the first to go ashore, followed by one drowning soul after another.

It was too heavy, and his brute strength alone was not enough to drag, nor was it easy to drag, and the spirit would tear apart.

But it didn't matter, his lower body was pitch black, but it was a snake body made of the water of the River Styx, which was connected to the River Styx like a column of water.

He crawled out of only a part of his body, and a lot of water was in the river.

Just now, the rivers vibrated and the waves were set off by these majestic amounts of water.

"Up!"

The stormy waves rose again, and the huge water snake tail gathered more and more in the river, running through hundreds of miles, and rising suddenly.

It is made of water and vapor from the River Styx, which blocks the water upstream!

The water level is getting higher and higher upstream, and the water level is getting lower and lower.

"Open!" Yan Nu shouted loudly, controlled the water vapor of the Styx, and opened a channel in an instant, a hundred feet deep, revealing the smooth riverbed!

"What!" The movement was so loud that the hearts of the people on the shore swayed.

It's unbelievable, the River Styx is so wide, like an ocean, that the Yan Nu actually cut it into two sections!

It was like Moses dividing the sea, breaking the river!

The water was separated, and the soul body was naturally no longer heavy, and the Yan slave snorted, so he dragged all the soul bodies that were salvaged before ashore.

"Wake up!"

Yan Nu flipped his hands, and the artistic conception shrouded, releasing the consciousness of the drowning people.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, one by one the drowning souls woke up and staggered up.

"We're back!"

"Woo woo, go ashore!"

"Great Rescuer, how can we thank you? Please be our God......"

The suffering endured by the rescued is unimaginable to others, and the gratitude in their hearts is uncontrollable, and the vast majority of them are willing to follow it forever.

And the poor ghosts on the shore are also very shocked and worshipped, many of them have been trapped here for too long.

If you don't have money, you can't cross the river, you can't be judged, and you're also suffering.

Now that Yan Nu, the River Styx has been cut off, it is definitely an incomparable feat of greatness to be able to open up a passage.

"All said, I don't want to be a god." Yan Nu pouted and said, "If you are willing to be the enemy of fate, cross the river with me!" ”

"Enemy of fate? Do you want to kill gods? ”

Yan Nu tilted his head and said, "I've killed several of them, huh...... He is Mars, the god of war. ”

Countless poor ghosts are horrified, Mars looks like an ordinary undead, is that actually a god?

Mars said with a warlike intent, "You really have an appetite for me, Yan! The overthrow of the gods begins with the destruction of the underworld! ”

"All the way to the sacred mountain, I want all the gods to taste the feelings of mortals! They will not understand if they do not die once! ”

Yan Nu nodded and smiled, "Okay! ”

And countless poor ghosts are at a loss, occupying the underworld? Is it just them?

They are just a bunch of ordinary undead who can be wiped out by any god, and there are countless undead monsters under the command of Hades.

But do they still have a choice? To stay, to suffer in this hopeless despair?

I have nothing in life, and I have nothing after death, even so, I'm afraid of a fart! That's really even the king of Hades dares to stab twice!

The shock that Yan Nu gave them was too great, maybe it really could, this may be their only chance in this life.

"Kill the gods! Kill the gods! ”

"Yan, you are the monarch of our suffering undead, please lead us to conquer the underworld!"

"Conquer the Underworld!"

Countless suffering undead roared, and the fluctuations spread far away, and many souls who were not in this section of the river heard it.

They were wandering on the shore, originally numb, but when they heard this movement, they all converged in the direction of Yan Nu.

"Don't cross the river yet, it's going to be flooding, get out of the way!"

Yan Nu couldn't stop the River Styx for too long, after all, it was better to block it than to sparse it, and the water level was getting higher and higher, and it had spread to both banks.

He carved out a vein of water, which immediately washed ashore, and in an instant ploughed a wide ravine to channel the Styx to drain the flood.

Not to mention, the properties of the water of the River Styx are really useful.

When all objects encounter the water of the Styx except the water itself, the reaction force is in the direction of gravity.

This is simply better than any trenching tool, the river washes ashore, and where it passes, it automatically rams the earth.

The soil sinks and squeezes wildly, and the riverbed is formed all at once, like a black snake swimming through the snow.

"Okay, you can go down and save everyone."

Yan Nu led everyone into the river, and also pushed upstream, along the way there were many drowning people scattered in the river, all of whom were rescued one by one.

Their team, growing bigger and bigger, walked through the river as if through a canyon.

The huge curtain of water in front of the Yannu, like a black wall, washed up against the River Styx, and the water drained from both banks, and the souls of the dead on both sides of the river kept jumping into the canyon to join their party.

"How is that possible! He can manipulate the waters of the River Styx! ”

Charon stood on the boat, riding the wind and waves, and could not believe it.

He is the ferryman of the Styx, not the god of the Styx, he can't do such a thing, it's just that his ferrying divinity can ignore the divinity of the Styx.

There is no god of the river Styx, or rather, the river itself, is a god, an unconscious god of nature.

And Yan Nu actually fused the water of the Styx River and controlled it at will.

Although he did not control the entire Styx, only stirring up wind and rain in one section of the river, Charon could see that the amount of water in the Yannu was growing wildly.

"Stop him!" Hades' voice rang out in Charon's heart.

"Great Hades, how can I stop it? Do you want to shoot him into the River Styx again? His body is made of the River Styx, and my divinity is probably useless. ”

Charon saw Yan Nu going upstream, a little panicked, and came by boat, but he didn't dare to approach.

He and his ship are one and the same, and are not affected by the properties of the River Styx, and the boat penny also has the special function of being able to force anyone into the River Styx.

But Yan Nu is in this state now, is it useful to shoot into the River Styx? He's cut off the River Styx with his own body!

It can even lead out the flood and vibrate the waves ashore!

"Can't let him absorb the river anymore, delay!" Hades said.

Charon hurriedly said: "He is not absorbing the river water, on the contrary, he is frantically generating the water of the Styx in his body!" ”

"It's ......," the Immortal King was silent.

After a while, he said: "It's indeed a terrible guy, no wonder those guys in Shenshan are extremely embarrassed." ”

Charon said anxiously: "When he is stronger again, he will definitely be able to fish out all the drowning people in the River Styx......"

"There are also the souls of the dead on the shore who cannot cross the river, they are numerous, and they follow this fellow fanatically, if they rush into Hades......"

Hades said lightly: "Are you saving people...... It's a waste of time, no amount of undead is meaningful, the point is still this blasphemer. ”

"In that case, I will send the three major judges to prepare, and wait for him to come and send him to death."

Charon hurriedly said, "What about me? ”

As a ferryman of the River Styx, now that the river is in chaos, where will he go to work in the future?

The Hades King said lightly: "You go back and help the three judges to guard the Hades." ”

"After all, this guy now has the divinity of the River Styx, which is a problem for me, and you are the only god who is not afraid of this water."

"Yes......" the god Charon immediately commanded.

Turning the bow of the ship and sailing like an arrow to the other side.

Charon is only a second-class god, and he doesn't need to be a powerful monster without the River Styx.

Once ashore, he slowed down a lot, integrated the boat into his body, and sped off on his legs.

After crossing the river, there is a vast gray plain, called the Truth Farm, overgrown with iron trees and silver flowers.

The underworld is known as the 'garden of the king of the underworld', and it is not in vain, but it is indeed full of exotic flowers and plants.

These are all plants unique to the underworld, and they are legendary things, which have a miraculous effect on strengthening the power of the gods and the power of the divine veins.

Each one is a treasure for priests and heroes in the mortal world, and some can be refined into artifacts.

The mourning and weeping souls of the dead, carrying huge iron plows and heavy hoes, slowly cultivated the hard underworld here.

These are the souls of those who have served in hard labor in Hades, some because they are ungodly, and some because they have no tolls......

The city of Hades has a moat, called the River of Lamentations, and there is a bridge on the river, which is also a threshold.

So the souls of the dead who could not afford to pay the bridge toll stayed in this garden to take care of the countryside for the gods.

In the plain, there is also a group of undead in white bone armor, with weapons in their hands like Roman weapons, they are well-trained and are soldiers in life.

They urge the slaves to serve here on purpose, in order to earn the currency of the underworld.

"Charon God! You don't ferry on the River Styx, how did you get ashore? A group of underworld soldiers was surprised to see Charon.

Charon said coldly: "There is a blasphemer leading an army of the undead to enter Hades, haven't you received any news?" ”

"What!" The soldiers of the underworld were stunned.

They have served in the underworld, some of them have been working for hundreds of years, and they have always been working as overseers, where have they ever heard of fighting wars?

What the hell dares to start a big war in the underworld?

"You're not here, they can't cross the River Styx, how can they attack Hades?"

"I ...... Hum! Charon snorted and didn't want to answer, and left directly.

He knew why the gods hadn't organized the overseers, it didn't make sense.

The main force of the underworld is a group of monsters and heroic spirits cultivated by the gods, how can these ordinary undead soldiers cause harm to the blasphemous?

Just as the Hades King looked down on the poor ghosts pulled by Yan Nu, he also looked down on his own ordinary undead soldiers.

……

:I'm sorry.

(End of chapter)