Chapter 9 Hey, it's a big typhoon
The fat catfish, which was bleeding all over its body, struggled.
Zhang Ke manipulated the river water and flowed through the sides of the catfish, exposing it to the muddy riverbed.
As a fish, even if it is a fish demon, it has lost the water source it depends on, and the threat it can cause is greatly reduced.
Although, the fat catfish is still struggling, its tail swings flexibly, supporting its fat body, like a mudskipper on the beach after the tide is low, and it is twenty or thirty meters away.
However, no matter how fast it is, Zhang Ke can still divert the water from the nearby river before the fat catfish falls into the water, or set off a wave to slap it back from the shore to the bottom of the river.
Fat catfish is not to be outdone,
In the dense holes on the body, flesh-colored, white insect eggs continue to spew out, and as soon as they hit the ground, they turned into a long strip of about half a meter and crawled over.
The fish's mouth spat out a large amount of black pus and blood, mixed with undigested fragments.
Zhang Ke, who was upstream, didn't have to use these methods, just moved his thoughts, and a stream of river water rushed over and flowed downstream wrapped in pus and blood.
At the same time, wash away those parasites with water.
Until now, those filthy methods have never been close to Zhang Ke's side.
By now, he has figured out that this catfish demon is best at these indiscriminate means, parasitism, toxins, and maybe he also has the ability to fight in close combat by virtue of his size. If you change to someone else, even if you are stronger than the catfish demon, you may overturn.
No matter how smart it is, it hides under the water and does not show its face, and keeps spraying poisonous blood and releasing bugs, who dares to go into the water?
That is, he ran into Zhang Ke, took away the home advantage, and was the river god, the river water was more obedient than his dragon root, as long as the water flow was cut off from time to time, so that the poisonous blood and insects could not spread, let alone go upstream.
Zhang Ke watched from afar!
His dragon body must be faster in hand-to-hand combat, but he just watched.
The disadvantage wants to turn the tables before fighting for your life,
Advantage, who is greedy for knives?
There is no speedrunning achievement, what a desperate effort!
Under Zhang Ke's exquisite squeezing and drying skills, the catfish essence is sprayed from a large mouth to two or three drops.
Looking at the catfish demon's sluggish appearance, there should be no inventory, but as a cunning foreigner, Zhang Ke still removed hundreds of tons of pebbles from the upstream, and then began to inject water.
Gradually, at the bottom of the water, a vortex around the catfish essence gradually took shape.
At this time, Zhang Ke also pushed and pushed the many pebbles behind him into the whirlpool.
So, the catfish demon fell into hell!
It's not good at head-on fighting,
was almost drained of all the inventory by Zhang Ke.
One-trick pony!
In the high-speed rotating vortex, a large number of pebbles are mixed to form a Ming version of the ball mill, and the catfish demon is the piece of material that is grinded, which is fixed in the vortex and processed at high speed.
In just an instant, the skin and flesh on the surface were beaten and eroded, and the catfish demon also let out a howl of pain for the first time!
Zhang Ke frowned, and the dragon claw tapped.
Some of the pebbles in the vortex instantly left their original orbit and filled the catfish demon's belly directly from its open mouth, rounding it up.
Then, the vortex accelerates,
The pebbles inside and outside begin to grind faster.
Skin, meat, offal to bones!
Looking at the red flocculent floating in the whirlpool, Zhang Ke was still not at ease, and continued to turn for a while before loosening the control of the river.
The river god appeased his anger,
The surging waves also stopped immediately, and the Hunhe River once again returned to its previous gentle appearance.
At the same time, with the death of the catfish demon, ghosts emerged from the bottom of the muddy river.
From a few, to dozens, hundreds,
In the end, there were thousands of Yin Spirits, and they gathered at the bottom of the river.
After a few minutes,
The dazed and painful expressions on their faces gradually calmed down, and then they looked up at Zhang Ke in the water, a little surprised, but they took it for granted.
River God, isn't it normal to be a dragon lord?
Kneeling on the ground, kowtowed respectfully a few times.
It was not only to see the respect of the gods, but also to be grateful for getting rid of the sea of suffering, and then they merged into the crowd and let them go where they should go under Zhang Ke's indulgence.
It wasn't until they disappeared into perception that Zhang Ke breathed a sigh of relief.
As the river god of the new era, he will not keep these ghosts in his own territory to bind the spirits, and the whole is gloomy.
After that, when he freed his hands, the bones at the bottom of the river had to be thrown out.
TM throws all the rags at my house!
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Wait—Zhang Ke recalled.
Even under normal circumstances, a river would drown a few people every year, so there wouldn't be tens of thousands of bones?
This calculation has to be traced back to the Yanhuang era.
Of course, the background of the game is about mythology, and natural time can't be counted as much as reality, but.... That's a bit too much, right?
Zhang Ke thought, summoned the river god seal, looked at the past records, and then....
sacrifice
The number of sacrifices is terrifying.
In a normal year, three or five times are considered normal, but in the event of a major drought, flood, natural or man-made accident, the scale is even larger.
Moreover, the key is that this TM is still advocated by the government.
Boys and girls are superior, and girls of twenty-eight years old are average, and if they don't make up enough, they will be randomly grabbed, and whoever is drawn is counted as whom.
Plus between towns and villages, occasionally.....
Since the beginning of the previous dynasty, it has accumulated over time, and it has become what he sees.
The point is, in the records that Zhang Ke saw, these sacrifices received very little response, because the last river god is not hundreds of years old, but people are still the same.
Breaking free from the past records, Zhang Ke was a little silent.
He remembered seeing a lot in a certain call and other forums what would happen if he traveled back in time.
Now, he's tempting to drag these people into the game and ask if they're still yy.
This is still the Ming Dynasty, the pinnacle of the feudal empire!
Suppressing the ups and downs, Zhang Ke wanted to continue to work hard, take advantage of this time, develop more, and completely open up and control the entire Hunhe.
When the time comes, there will be more time to erode, annex the nearby tributaries, even if he is directly approached by the government, he will have the power to resist, and he will no longer be a man with a knife and I will be a fish and meat.
And at this moment, he felt a trance.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the dormitory.
......
"I'm relieved to see you're okay."
Zhang Ke's instructor, a senior who was two years older than him but stayed in school, breathed a sigh of relief:
"The day before yesterday, the career guidance told me that you postponed the interview, and the text messages and phone calls were not answered, and I thought something was wrong with you, so I came over to take a look."
As he spoke, he looked at everything in the dormitory, especially in the corners.
No way
In school, in addition to studying monks, the most dangerous thing is these students who are graduating in their senior year.
All kinds of problems that don't seem to be big can make them go to the rooftop to blow the wind.
Blowing isn't a big deal, but don't free fall!
Otherwise... Maybe it's okay, but his little instructor can't take on this responsibility.