A half-humanoid aquarium shrimp soldier pursues the farmer on the riverbank.

This kind of shrimp soldier is only the lowest existence in the aquarium, but after all, it is also a spirit that has grown for a hundred years, how can ordinary people deal with it?

In addition to the heavy rain at this moment, it is the home field for the shrimp soldiers, although they are not in the water, but there are not many restrictions, I saw that his pair of pincers are like two heavy hammers, waving with the sound of whirring wind, but whenever a farmer is touched, even if he vomits blood and flies out.

"Shui Bo has been suppressed for hundreds of years, and now he is finally about to be born, how can he not vent his grievances for hundreds of years?"

"These ordinary people don't respect Shui Bo, they wantonly catch fish and shrimp on both sides of the Jinshui River on weekdays, and kill my Jinshui River Aquatic Tribe, they have endured it in the past, and today they are just angry with them!"

Thinking like this, the more resentful the shrimp soldier became, and soon injured more than ten farmers.

"Bold, there are demon soldiers who dare to be presumptuous!"

Seeing that there were demon soldiers killing farmers on the shore, the county commander's face turned pale.

As a county commander, although he saw that the monster was a little flustered, he still saw a big scene after all, and when he waved his hand, several catchers stepped forward, each brandishing their waist knives and killing them.

These few fast catchers all have martial arts in their bodies, their blood is strong, and they are also about 7 existences in the physical realm, which may not be worth mentioning in the county, but in this county, it is rare.

That's why he became a pro-soldier of the county order.

"Hmph, just because you want to stop me?"

The shrimp soldier was disdainful, and the two pincers smashed directly over, and the two tolerances suddenly felt as if they had been hammered by the mountain, only to feel that their bodies were tumbling with qi and blood, and they fell to the ground at once, spitting blood in their mouths.

The remaining two tolerances took advantage of this opportunity and slashed with all their might.

Seeing that the muscles on their foreheads were bulging, and the muscles in their arms were stirring, it was obvious that they were using all their strength, but when they went down, they only heard the sound of gold and iron coming from the sound of 'dang chang'.

But he saw that the body of the shrimp soldier was not cut.

"Little mortal, you dare to hurt me, I don't know how powerful my water tribe is!"

The demon soldier laughed fiercely, and the two pliers waved, and immediately smashed over with the wind like Mount Tai, the two of them were suddenly shocked, and wanted to hide, but it was too late, only to hear the sound of 'buzz', the pliers smashed on the chest, and the two flew out upside down, spilling a large piece of blood in the air, and after smashing to the ground and vomiting a mouthful of blood, they did not move.

But he was already dead.

In just a few moves, the four people with the highest cultivation level were killed and injured, which made the county commander and the surrounding people suddenly shocked.

The patrol guarded the county order, endured the fear in his heart, and shouted loudly: "You monster, you still dare to hurt people, aren't you afraid of the power of the Hanging Mirror Division! Be careful of the martial artists of the Hanging Mirror Division, let you separate your head immediately!"

Hearing this, the shrimp soldier smiled.

If you can turn into a half-human form, you are a demon general, and if you are a warrior, you are innate.

Although he has just become a congenital, he also knew some things about human beings in the water in the past, although the Hanging Mirror Division is strong, he can only be congenital to deal with him, and the entire Guangyang County Hanging Mirror Division is only eight congenital, and they are all dragged to the Zhenhe Temple.

At this moment, who here can deal with him?

"Don't say that the people from the Hanging Mirror Division are not here, even if they come, what can they do with me?"

"Who can kill me?!"

The shrimp general was disdainful, and he planned to step forward and kill the county order, however, just as his words fell, a cold light suddenly flew from the oblique stab, like a streamer, directly pierced the shrimp general's eyebrows, and then the arrow appeared from the back of the head.

The shrimp will immediately stiffen its body, and the next moment, its body will be crooked and fall to the ground.

This shocking change suddenly stunned everyone present.

But before they could come back to their senses, they saw a man dressed in brocade clothes and armor flying from a boat not far away.

After landing on the shore, turn the longbow in your hand behind you.

"You're a prefectural magistrate?"

Gu Changan looked at the middle-aged man who was being escorted by the inspection behind him, and said with a frown.

This voice pulled the county order back from the sluggishness, and when he saw the brocade clothes and armor on Gu Changan's body, he hurriedly saluted: "Yes, yes, Liu is the county commander here, thank you for your help!"

"You're welcome, Liu County Order, do you know what the situation is in Zhenhe Temple?"

Gu Changan asked out loud.

He came by boat all the way, in fact, the Jinshui River was so choppy that the boatman didn't dare to go anymore, but Gu Changan explained his identity and said that he would protect him to sail safely in the water, so the boatman could only continue to drive in doubt.

As soon as I got here, I saw that there were aquatic monsters coming ashore to harm people, so I came to help.

"The situation is not very good, it has been raining heavily recently, the water level is high in all parts of the county, and many places have been flooded. ”

"But if it continues like this, I'm afraid it won't last long!"

The county magistrate said worriedly.

He is not very clear about the matter of Zhenhe Temple Baijiao, as a county magistrate, a parent official, he only knows that there is a big flood, the county will be affected, and he does not know how many people are broken and displaced, what he can do at the moment is to protect his county from some losses.

Gu Changan nodded.

He came from Qingzhu County, and it was supposed to be a three-day journey, because he was driven by the true yuan of qi and blood, so he arrived near the capital of Guangyang County in only one day, and there were only dozens of miles left from Zhenhe Temple.

Just as I saw along the way, there was heavy rain everywhere, and the sky and the earth were gloomy.

Purple thunder and lightning also faintly appeared in the clouds, causing but not triggering.

It's like the end of the world.

The closer he got to Zhenhe Temple, the more Gu Changan could feel a thick demonic aura, which made Gu Changan's heart be lifted with it.

He knew that this was because the white Jiao was probably about to be born.

"From this point of view, they still haven't suppressed Bai Jiao!"

"I don't know how erosive the situation is?!"

Gu Changan thought so, chatted with the county magistrate for a few more words, and then offered to leave.

I wanted to continue to take the boat, but after thinking about it, further forward is the central area of the Zhenhe Temple, and if I continue to take the boat, I may encounter some unpredictable dangers, so I can only give up and change to walking.

With Gu Chang'an's current innate cultivation, his qi and blood are extremely strong, and he can transform his true Yuan Gang Qi, even if he walks, he can travel hundreds of miles a day, and if he has light luck, he can travel thousands of miles a day.

At that moment, he used his qi and blood with all his strength and went towards the Zhenhe Temple.

The bottom of the Zhenhe Temple.

A huge underground cavity, with a waterhole underneath, a huge white Jiao coiled in the waterhole, and two small horns on the top of the head, which is obviously a Jiaojiao that has shown its grandeur.

This is the lord of the eight-hundred-mile Jinshui River, Bai Jiao, who walked the water and turned into a dragon hundreds of years ago, and was about to be completed on the eve of its success, but was suppressed by the might!

At this time, the white Jiao was looking at the top of his head.

As far as the eye could see, dozens of silk threads of golden light imprisoned him in this pool.

This is the great array that has suppressed him here for hundreds of years, and when it was in its heyday, it had three hundred and sixty-five weeks, and the golden light was extraordinary.

And now, hundreds of years have passed in a hurry, but there are only dozens left, and they have all dimmed in light, obviously not holding on for long.

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