On the turbulent Changlong River, on the huge river surface that is tens or even hundreds of meters wide, the turbid river water is surging and roaring, rolling in, and pouring thousands of miles into the distance.

This is the largest river in the entire Northern Regions, almost running through the majestic territory of the Bimon Empire, and for thousands of years, it has been rushing, this mother river has nourished countless lives on the vast plains, bringing oases and cities.

Along the main basin of the wide Changlong River, countless tributaries, large and small, branched out during the period, which together intertwined to form the network of waterways operated by the Bimon Empire.

After the Fox caravan arrived at the last city, it changed from land to water, so the speed suddenly increased a lot, and the road was smooth, and finally it would reach the imperial city of Beamon 'Campas del Shendu' in half a month.

Bang!

The surging muddy Yellow River roared and slapped against the embankment, splashing a large string of waves, rolling up the waves layer upon layer, the highest point was enough to overturn a building, the weather was cloudy, black and oppressive shrouded everything, in such a harsh environment, the entire Changlong River seemed to become violent.

And at this moment, on the surface of the entire wide and surging Changlong River, a huge building ship sails on the river surface of the roaring waves, riding the wind and waves, and the unparalleled volume allows it to eat and hold the water steadily, without the slightest deviation due to the interference of the outside world.

The huge triangular sail can adjust the wind direction at will, and under the blowing of the strong wind, it can quickly gallop away into the distance. And under the sails, on the upper floor of the high ship, two beautiful women of different shapes and shapes were standing there, looking down.

One of the young girls, with her blond hair shining like the sun, was now tied back into a huge ponytail, and the whole pretty Fox girl 'Luo Shi', the young lady of the Fox caravan, the most honorable person on the whole ship, was now dressed in a white uniform. There are less beautiful postures in the past, but there are more heroic postures that have never been seen before.

The wind blew through her bumpy body, and a golden ponytail was blown backwards by the wind, quite a bit of 'general in the foreign army, and the military order is not subject to the country's guidance.

And behind the fox girl, there is a tall female swordsman, cold as ice, especially the two long legs, perhaps because of the perennial martial arts practice, it looks even more slender and thrilling. It was the captain of the entire caravan's guard, Fox Maiden's personal female swordsman, Catwoman's great swordsman Jorinya Kaidi.

"Miss, he's still down there, is there really nothing wrong?"

Jorinya Kaidi's voice rang out behind her.

"It's okay, Brother Ye Han never does things that he is not sure of, since he wants to be like this, he must have his reasons. Ruolinya, you should be like me, rest easy. It's okay, Ye Han is not as simple as you think......"

The Fox girl smiled backwards, and suddenly there was a thrilling beauty. Fox is Fox, no matter what. The enchantment hidden in the bones cannot be concealed no matter what. Moreover, there was a shrewd color in the big eyes, as if everything could not be hidden from her, this is a beautiful and intelligent girl. In the previous life, it was a character like Su Daji, who brought disaster to the country and the people.

Even in the Fox clan, which has always been known for its beauty and intelligence, the girl's appearance and temperament are also the top, and it is definitely not something that can come out of an ordinary small family. It is the accumulation of profound heritage and excellent genetic inheritance.

Listening to her words, the cold female swordsman standing behind the fox girl looked at the end of the ship's board with complicated eyes.

There, near the turbid waters of the turbid river, at the end of the ship's plank, a young minotaur figure sat cross-legged. The hull of the ship was jolting and heavi, and you could still hear the terrifying rumbling of the undercurrents of the river rolling up below, and the splashes of water splashed onto the deck from time to time, and fell on the body of the young minotaur in green clothes.

But no matter how the plank shook or how the river roared, the figure of the young minotaur sitting cross-legged, as if it had taken root on the ground, clinging to the plank and shaking with the shaking of the plank.

In such a situation, if it were an ordinary person standing there, I am afraid that he would already be frightened, not to mention that in such bad weather, people fall into the river, I am afraid that they can be swept away by the undercurrent under the water in an instant, and there is no place to bury.

But this young minotaur warrior, I don't know whether Lu Dao is not afraid of death, or he is not afraid, so he sits at the end of the plank of the boat, facing the river, not to mention anything else, this heart alone is not comparable to ordinary people.

Ye Han was meditating, sitting facing the river, looking at the majestic roaring waves rising higher than the waves, his mind was quiet, and the whole person fell into a situation that was still outside the object.

In the past few days, he has realized something.

Whenever you sit cross-legged, your body will exude a treasure light that is as bright as jade, and your muscles will be crystal clear, as if you are about to transform.

Later, the rich blood on his body was permeated, and the whole person was like a big furnace, as soon as others approached his body for about half a meter, he could feel a scorching heat, and even his own qi and blood would unconsciously surge.

Then, from time to time there will be a 'boom' sound from his body, as if a person is playing a drum, and when people get close to him, they will feel depressed, as if every sound hits the heart's pacemaker, making people unable to breathe and breathless......

He felt that his body was getting stronger and stronger, his qi and blood were becoming more and more condensed, and there was a faint smell of hot breath in the blood flowing in his veins, and the breath of the whole person was becoming more and more suffocating and dull.

On the fourth day, Ye Han took the initiative to ask to come to this deck, sit by the river every day, face the wind and go west, watch the tide of the river rise and fall, roaring and undulating, except for the daily meals sent by Siris, there is no day to leave.

Until now, how could the Kaidi Great Sword Master 'Ruolinya Kaidi' not know that the abnormal movement in the carriage was caused by Ye Han?

Even she had to admit that she underestimated this minotaur, after all, if she did it herself, she might not be able to do better than him.

But if she believes that the terrifying momentum outside the black carriage that day was emitted by Ye Han, Ruolinya still doesn't believe it a little, in her opinion, this minotaur is nothing more than a little powerful kid who is sheltered by the tribe, how can that terrifying aura be emitted by him?

Ruolinya instinctively took this conjecture out of her head!

And at the moment. On the deck of the ship, with the beating of the river that was becoming more and more raging, the whole ship shook even more, and the river water poured down and fell to the deck, and someone needed to stabilize the sails to sail.

The huge undercurrent at the bottom of the rumbling Changlong River 'hummed', making the whole ship 'creak', and the overflowing river water washed over the deck, cleaning everything clean, and the violent shaking force threw everything out of the way. But Ye Han's figure was still sitting steadily, swaying with the shaking of the ship's plank, without a trace of movement.

And outside of his body, if you look closely, you will find that a hazy faint red light shrouded his body, like a protective shield, and the mist in the sky slipped down from the side before it entered his body.

The body is crystal clear. Exuding a glittering treasure light, from the inside of Ye Han's body, there was a sound like the thunder of bells and drums, and the sound became louder and louder. At the end, it completely turned into a loud rumbling sound, and even faintly overshadowed the sound of the waves of the river howling in the wind......

And heaven and earth naturally seemed to be enraged by his provocative behavior, and the wide Changlong River set off even more violent stormy waves. Layer upon layer, the waves were almost as tall as a building, crashing against the embankment.

The Fox caravans, on the other hand, were large in shape, and the pilots were the most experienced sailors. Ride the wind and waves and sail on rough waters. Even so, the force of nature is still terrifying, and the constant churning of the underwater undercurrent still makes the entire huge wooden building ship emit the slightest overwhelmed 'creaking' sound.

The heavens and the earth seemed to dim all of a sudden, the air pressure was terrifying, and the depressed hearts became heavy.

The dark clouds seemed to gather in the entire sky in an instant, dark and dreary, giving people a feeling of the end of the world, especially the Changlong River, which was affected by the weather at this moment, seemed to have been funded, and became more crazy and raging.

'Drain the Drain!'

Drop by bit the coldness fell on the skin of the body, and then when I raised my head, it rained lightly in the whole sky, and in just an instant, the surface of the Changlong River was shrouded in a thin layer of rain and mist.

Thundered!

There was a huge thunderclap in the dark clouds of the sky, and a white electric light streaked across the sky, illuminating the entire dim surface of the river, and then it quickly dimmed.

Ye Hanpan sat at the end of the plank, still motionless, he could see a hazy red light mask rising from his body, wrapping his whole body in it, the rain curtain fell, and the 'rumbling' sound began to come out from his body, louder and louder, louder and louder, until the most drummed was like a bell and drum thundering, along the thin mist, all the way to the far river surface.

The crazier river began to rage, and the majestic waves set off threw the entire building ship high, and the massive river water hit the board of the boat, shaking and throwing everything out of the river.

Thunderclap!

Lightning and thunder roared in the sky, and the terrible thunder and lightning enveloped the unparalleled force, tearing the sky wildly, illuminating the dark earth in an instant, and the sound reverberated far away.

One by one, muffled thunder sounded, and Ye Han was still motionless.

Then, there was a thunderclap and the sky palpitated.

Immediately after, a dazzling lightning bolt twisted and slashed towards Ye Han's location......

...... (To be continued......)

PS: I'm sorry, I'm so sleepy, I fell asleep. But I still want to say one thing, you say that you write a book well, how can you be such a brainless troll, you say that you watch theft, forget it, after all, no one has a difficulty, the student party, and people who don't have enough money can't say anything, after all, everyone has to live, and they all focus on survival. But you can't read my book here, and register a few low-end accounts over there to scold me. Do you have a brain?,Do you have eyes?,And register a number in the book review area to say that the violent bull demon king copied the throne of violence.,Don't you have long eyes?Both articles can be found on the Internet.,I posted it little by little.,Look at the plot the same?Is the content the same?Don't think that there is violence when you see it.、The protagonists are all minotaurs.,The style is almost the same.,No brains, right?,There's no evidence.,A big hat is buttoned up.,Why is it so irresponsible.。 Post the two articles for a while, I found it, and I'll put it at the top of the book review area for you. I wrote it completely myself, and I'm afraid of you?

I want to have fun writing books, so I will write everything, using the bright and dark national art system, and some theories of the flow of the mind, including the fire list is just written casually, and I don't think about it, do you think this is copying?

Write a good book, be angry, and, tell me, I have a quirk of writing books, I must be disconnected when writing a manuscript, and each chapter is typed in a separate blank WORD document, so next time I will copy it, and I will dump you with a stinky shit.