Chapter 32: Sledgehammer Eighty

But, it doesn't matter!

In the face of the ownerless Sanggan River, as a dragon clan, Zhang Ke can take over part of the authority of the river god without the need for a seal seal.

With the authority of the Sanggan River and the tributary Hunhe himself, it stands to reason that now is the best time for him to grasp the Sanggan River.

At least, the main river channel of nearly 100 kilometers upstream and downstream can be occupied, and when the territory is encircled, why should those outsiders fight with him at that time?

But, alas, this gesture is time-sensitive.

When the power of the Dragon Ball is exhausted, he will have to revert to his half-dead appearance.

In such a short period of time, even if no one dares to stand up and stop him, how much can he occupy?

After the time passed, his true form was revealed, and his identity was exposed, but he became the target of public criticism, and he was bound to be set on fire by all forces.

Even, maybe the news is already being passed upwards now .... When the time comes, the two families of Buddhism and Taoism will gather....

Not necessarily,

Looking at the Rakshasa who was rapidly devouring the corpse and growing in size, he grinned, raised his hand and knocked on the door of Rakshasa's head, leaving an uneven mark.

Rakshasa is no better than the pig dragon,

One is a demon and the other is a demon.

Zhang Ke didn't expect to be able to smash it to death with the river god seal,

Immediately afterwards, the suppression of the water spirits is the key.

Most of the water veins of the muddy river, as well as the water veins under the fork of the river, were temporarily lifted up by him with his authority, and took advantage of the dizziness of the rakshasa to slap him in the face!

The water veins are out of place, and the two rivers are raging.

On Zhang Ke's body, the repaired wounds cracked open, and wisps of dragon blood flowed out.

But he couldn't see it at all, and the two water veins were grabbed by him and put on Rakshasa's body, and the more they were entangled, the tighter and tighter they were.

At the same time, the silt at the bottom of the river gushed and the height of the riverbed dropped again and again.

Rakshasa sensed Zhang Ke's thoughts, and it screamed so violently that it didn't even bother to eat the wealth (corpse) it had accumulated, and struggled to turn around and run.

But immediately after, Zhang Ke followed, and the slender dragon body wrapped around the rakshasa along his arms.

The minions held the limbs in place, and the swirling vortex under the water pressed the rakshasa to the bottom of the river.

controlled the action, Rakshasa had no chance to come out of the corpse pit, and slowly sank with Zhang Ke, and at the same time, the angry Rakshasa opened his mouth and bit on his body.

The scales were torn, flesh was flying, and even teeth and bones could be heard clattering.

Under the pain, Zhang Ke held the river god seal and smashed it on the head of Rakshasa again and again,

By the way, the surrounding river water poured hard into the mouth and nose of the rakshasa.

But Rakshasa is more than Wang Ba, no matter how Zhang Ke beats, he will bite his lumbar spine and not let go.

At the same time, along with the bite, saliva drips fell on the wound.

Maybe it's because you have eaten too many corpses?

Even the saliva is black and red, and it exudes a strong fishy smell.

Moreover, it is also violently corrosive.

The burning pain that erupted was far more intense than a bone being gnawed.

Flesh is corrupting,

The bones gradually become softer.

After the food that had been fanged before became soft and delicious, Rakshasa buried his head in it even more unceremoniously, and bit off half of Zhang Ke's keel.

Eating food that was no longer fresh, Rakshasa's ugly face showed unprecedented satisfaction!

No wonder the dragon liver and phoenix marrow are the food that only the great gods are blessed to enjoy.

Although it hadn't tasted dragon liver yet, the taste of flesh and bones alone surpassed all the food it had eaten in the past, even if... The offering is also far less than now!

The smashed head broke the blood flow, and the smashed dying didn't care at all!

Anyway, since he was pressed under the two water veins, he already felt his fate, especially as soon as he resisted this broken dragon, he directly pasted it, and carrying the river god seal was smashed.

Your river god seal is used as a hammer?

Since it can't live, it doesn't make the other party feel better!

Even if you have to go to that dark place right away, you have to eat a full meal before you sink.

A dragon groan of pain.

Zhang Ke didn't expect Rakshasa to be so resolute, the bigger problem was that the square body was similar to the human race, which made Zhang Ke's method used on the pig dragon was successful when it was used here, but the Rakshasa still retained the ability to fight back.

However, the other party didn't seem to have the idea of fighting to the death, but like a scoundrel, he took advantage of Zhang Ke's move to suppress him and bite him with his mouth.

The pain is certain,

Temporarily resurrected, the pain of the natural body can also be fed back to his dragon soul, and the pain of knocking on the bone and sucking the marrow is almost no less than the time he was hung up.

But he can't help it,

Now let go of this rakshasa, and the loss you just suffered will be in vain.

And just now, more than ten times in a row, failed to smash this rakshasa brain, Zhang Ke knew that this thing was much stronger than that pig dragon, fight with it, needless to say, it was a waste of time.

Since I don't want to be prostituted for nothing, I also want to save time to go down to see more scenery.

Zhang Ke could only let this rakshasa bite.

It wasn't until the two intersecting water veins completely covered the Rakshasa that he let go of the bloodied tail and smashed the Rakshasa down with a single punch.

Seeing that the bargain of the hand is not eaten,

The Rakshasa who was knocked down and freed his mouth raised his head and grinned with blood-colored sharp teeth: "It's worthy of the heavens, it's not a loss, it's really not a loss!" ”

The hippie smiling face has no unwillingness to be suppressed at all.

This is what Zhang Ke doesn't understand, and the repression is also divided into places and eras.

It doesn't take too much, even if hundreds of years ago to the Great Song Dynasty, the word suppression was avoided, but when was it, and what year is it now?

At that time, the legal system was only decaying, and after being suppressed, unless there was really great luck, or someone valued the value, it had to wait until the sea was dry and the stones rotted.

But now, the legal system has collapsed, the spiritual power has declined, and I don't know if one day it can't hold on, the catastrophe of the end of the law will come!

Being suppressed at this time is really not a bad place.

Didn't you see those immortals who are strong in ability and have a way, either "soaring" to the upper realm, or self-closing the cave heaven and blessed land?

It was an abandoned lost dog, of course, it didn't have this opportunity, and originally wanted to build a nest, with the help of resentment, death to see if it could survive, but who would have thought that God would come to the door to send warmth.

Not only did he exile him to the old Kyushu, but he also had a full meal before leaving.

What a man!

What a nice guy!

Looking at the gradually closing "sky", Rakshasa had an ugly face, and they all laughed at the moment.

However, when it landed on the ground, its smile immediately retracted, and after shrinking its body, it immediately drilled towards the horns.

One moment ago, the figure of the rakshasa disappeared, and in the next second, a thick tail fell from the sky and fell to the ground, and the surrounding land for dozens of miles was directly overturned.....

Immediately afterward, whispers sounded in this deserted, collapsed mountain forest full of dead trees.

Something that was hunched up, gray and gray, like a monkey but with a human head, bounced from the trunk of a tree in the distance.