"Lord River God! Something's wrong!"

A villager hurried to report the news.

"What's going on?" Lan Yan secretly glanced at Jiang Ge, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with a majestic posture.

"Lord Dragon! The Dragon Lord has come back to life!"

"There is a person who calls himself the envoy of the dragon king, who is leading an army to kill the river god and take the dragon ball, and the most important thing is that the messenger really shows the divine power of the dragon king, rain! It's raining!" The villager said with a happy face.

…………

Three hours ago.

Lower reaches of the Xiaoqing River.

A large number of officers and soldiers dressed in black uniforms gathered.

Dozens of cannons cast of fine iron roared incessantly.

Boom, boom......

The huge iron ball fell towards the surface of the river with a terrifying impact.

Above the river, a huge loach is tumbling.

A dozen or so thick chains were pressed against its body.

At the other end of the chain, each chain has at least a dozen slender pulls.

Let the giant loach struggle with all its might, but still can't break free.

can only passively withstand the baptism of shells.

For a time, flesh and blood flew and dyed the river red.

"Damn mortals! Do you know what you're doing? It is the existence of the river god that has maintained that the southern water system has not dried up this day, and now you want to kill me?!"

The giant loach roared angrily, but to no avail.

Among the officers and soldiers on the side, Wang Huahu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and forcibly explained to a man next to him who was wearing a close-fitting military uniform and holding a long knife, standing there like an iron tower.

"Wang Dashuai, although what this river god said is true, but they also rely on the power they stole from the Dragon King, they did this kind of thing, even so, in order to avoid their own excessive consumption, they control the people and are not allowed to take more water, they are not allowed to dig rivers and canals to water crops, and marry relatives and blood sacrifices, although there are small favors and small favors, it is an out-and-out great harm!

Now that the Dragon King has been resurrected, as long as the power is recovered, rain will not be a problem, and the drought in Tiannan can be solved!"

Wang Dashuai glanced at Wang Huahu coldly, "You pray that your dragon lord is not something that borrows corpses to revive souls, it can really rain, otherwise, let Lao Tzu know that you are entertaining Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will smash your dog's head!"

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Wang Huahu gritted his teeth and said in an open tone, "The villain guarantees with his life, absolutely, it can rain in Jedi!"

"It better be!"

Boom –

When the last cannonball smashed the head of the huge loach into it.

The giant loach let out a roar of rage and eventually sank feebly into the river.

"Pull it up." Wang Dashuai gave the order indifferently.

"One-two, one-two, pull!"

Then, under the hard pull of a group of slender men, the huge catfish was finally pulled ashore.

It wasn't long before a bloodied officer crawled out of the fish's head and offered a piece of gilt gold that was not stained with any dust.

Wang Huahu said excitedly, "Can't be wrong, this is the Dragon Ball Fragment!" ….

Wang Dashuai looked at the fragments of the Dragon Ball for a while, but didn't see anything famous, so he casually threw the fragments to Wang Huahu.

"Let's go, let that Laozi Dragon Lord of yours give Lao Tzu rain!"

…………

In front of the Dragon King Temple.

Tall altars were erected.

Wang Huahu changed into a bright yellow sacrificial robe, which looked extremely majestic, and then walked up to the altar.

Wang Dashuai stood aside with his hands on his chest and watched, and three hundred elite soldiers guarded outside.

Outside, a large number of ragged, yellow-skinned people all looked at Wang Huahu with fiery and expectant eyes.

Silence, none

Speech.

Throughout the scene, the pins falling could be heard, revealing a creepy dead silence.

And Wang Huahu's head couldn't stop flowing in cold sweat.

His mouth kept muttering, "Lord Dragon, bless, but you must succeed!" Otherwise, my Wang Huahu would have been planted here."

On top of the altar was an offering table, lightly dyed with two red candles.

The Dragon Ball fragment is placed in the center.

Wang Huahu first recited a large prayer for rain.

Then, with a thud, he knelt on the ground and lifted the dragon ball high.

"Please return the Dragon Ball, please use the Dragon King's magical powers!"

"Please return the Dragon Ball, please use the Dragon King's magical powers!"

A few shouts in succession, guided by several people around.

Everyone present was in a state of extreme frenzy.

This drought has been going on for too long, and it's been maddening.

Wang Huahu is difficult to ride a tiger, if it can't rain, without Wang Dashuai to deal with him, this group of people can tear him alive.

Fortunately, with the shouts of the crowd, the Dragon Ball fragments were unusual.

Little by little, the golden streamer lit up from the Dragon Ball.

The final glow!

The fragment of the dragon ball turned into a streamer, detached from Wang Huahu's hand, and shot straight into the Dragon King's temple, merging into the Dragon King's golden body.

"The wind is blowing! The wind is blowing!"

Someone shouted in surprise.

The wind swept clouds from nowhere.

All of a sudden, the sky was overcast.

Boom –

A thunderclap exploded.

Bean-sized rain drips from the sky.

It fell on Wang Huahu's extremely surprised face.

"It's raining! It's really raining! The Dragon Lord has appeared!"

Wang Huahu cried and laughed, and shouted like crazy.

The rainstorm came in an instant.

A few days ago, he walked into the Dragon King Temple and was inspired by the Dragon King's golden body.

Tell him that destroying the river god and retrieving the dragon balls will restore the dragon king's divine power.

All of those river gods were ferocious and terrifying.

Not to mention his small body, even if he calls all the people in Wang Zhuang, he may not be able to stuff people's teeth.

So, he decided to take a gamble and found Wang Dashuai, who was on the side of Tiannan......

And now, he knows he's right!

As long as you continue to recover the Dragon Balls, restore the divine power of the Dragon King, and let it rain.

His identity will also rise, and his soaring is just around the corner!

About ten minutes later, the rain stopped.

The officer on the side reported the rainfall data.

The rain lasted for ten minutes, and the area affected was ten miles around the Dragon King Temple.

Wang Dashuai looked at Wang Huahu and asked, "That's all? When will we be able to do it again?"

Tiannan has been dry for too long, and the land has dried up, and this little rain can't even soak the land.

"Back to Dashuai, because the power of the Dragon Lord is dispersed to the river gods, causing her old man's strength to be insufficient, and it can only rain once a day......

Wang Huahu explained in high spirits, "As long as you can kill the river gods one by one, recover the dragon ball fragments, and recover the dragon lord's divine power, it will take as long as you want!"

Wang Dashuai nodded, "Yes, I will continue to let people hunt the river god."

"By the way, Dashuai, there is one more thing," Wang Huahu remembered the expression on the face of the Dragon Lord explaining to him, and his face became solemn, "The Dragon Lord told me that there is an evil cultist who is possessed by an evil demon outside the sky, and he is also killing the river god to obtain the Dragon Ball......

"Cultists?" Wang Dashuai asked, "Can you carry the cannon?"

It's raining outside