Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 838: 　10 Dragon’s War: Oversea Dragon (1)

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"Kai～海～喽～"

Vicissant voice. (? Internet novels reverberate in the sea breeze, and the man yells with all his might, if he wants to spit out all the accumulation in his chest, including the sorrow and joy.

At first, he was the only one, and he seemed to be the leader. Afterwards, the voices of everyone closed, men and women, old and young, shouting in unison, "Booming~" seems to wake them up even by the sea , Snarled.

It was the sound of "opening the sea" that attracted Zhang Fan and Xi Ruo to stand in the sky, listening to the desolate sound in his ears, and looking at the beach mudflats, hundreds of fishermen gathered on it, as if some ceremony was being held.

The name of the wind sea is not to be taken arrogantly. It is said that there are many gusty winds in this sea area. The big waves like the wind are the most dangerous.

Although it is a chain of islands outside Fenghai, there is no such violent wave in the center. But it is not always possible to go out to sea for fishing. A little carelessness is the end of the destruction of the ship.

Therefore, it is said that the sea and the sea are closed, and now the two of them at Zhang Fan apparently have caught up with the ceremony of opening the sea on this island.

Eating by the mountains and drinking by the mountains is not an empty word. There are sustenances in life, and more is the fear between life and death. It is full of joy, and the loss of the ship is sad. This is a simple experience. The judged time was artificially added to the mysterious atmosphere, just like the most solemn time of the year.

Red dust mortals, there are many unsolvable things, all regarded as sacrifices to ghosts and gods, this is a common thing.

What's more, in today's world, cultivator is in control of its powerful power. When power is unpredictable, it is even seen by ordinary people, and it is not surprising that gods can be seen and worshipped, and it is impossible to attract their interest in Zhang Fan.

But the scene in front of me is different.

"Brother~"

"It seems that we have caught a good show!"

Xi Ruo looks beautiful, Qiu Shui creates waves, looks around, and says with a smile.

"Uh!"

"It's a "good show"."

What Xi Ruo saw. Zhang Fan is naturally impossible to see, the light in his eyes flickered, don't say it with a finger.

When you look down from the top, you can often see things that you can’t see in the flat.

This place is close to the sea, and it is fishing in the sea. It is a big day for a year of livelihood, but Zhang Fan has not seen a few decent fishing boats on the seashore, and a few sporadic, it seems that it has entrusted everyone to hope for one year.

What is this?

Looking up again, from a height, this small island is like a shaved head with a shady head, half of the green and dense forest, which is a highland; half of the area is bald, there are no plants and no crops Long, like a wasteland soaked in seawater.

What is this?

"Sacrifice ~ Dragon ~ God ~"

The voice of the man who opened the sea once again sounded the same bleak and distant, but there was a little more fear, a little awe, begging~

The sound of echoes that followed then even burst into tears. (? Network novels occasionally cried, immediately stopped by the eyes of people around them, never spread.

Under the sight of Zhang Fan and Xi Ruo, hundreds of fishermen and simultaneously bowed to the ground and did not dare to raise their heads. Only eight big men, in pairs, lifted four rough rafts and walked into the sea. .

It was not until the sea was clear of the eight big men that they were in the chest, they shouted, put down the four rafts, and bound them immediately to the piles that had already been laid, and then they slapped the water And back.

"Human sacrifice!"

Zhang Fan's complexion slightly gloomy.

If he had seen this scene a few years ago, he might not have much reaction, even on the old desert island, even though he knew that Jinbei Dapeng Li Peng was eating people, he still intersects with him, except He was not allowed to eat people in front of him, and he didn't have much thought.

But now it is different.

After three years of wandering around the world, especially the Wanjia Lights, the perception of these things has also changed unconsciously, and it is becoming increasingly unsightly.

The so-called "sacrifice to the dragon gods", except for the sacrifice of a large table set on the beach and the heads of pigs, sheep and bulls, is the top priority. Just above those four rafts.

As soon as the four rafts showed up, when the strong man did not lift it up, Zhang Fan and Xi Ruo had already seen what it was.

That's four boys and girls!

Four rafts, exactly two men and two women, the oldest is only 13 or 14 years old, the youngest is only 7 or 8 years old, but is bound by the twine on the raft, and it fluctuates up and down with the gently shaking sea. .

These four boys and girls, with their clear eyes, can be regarded as handsome. Although it can be seen that they are well-dressed, each one, regardless of whether they are wearing shoes or socks, and their skin looks healthy wheat, obviously they are fishermen. Children.

After the four rafts and the rafts underneath were fixed to the sea, the eight strong men retreated, and hundreds of fishermen stood up in a mess. The sound of "coughing" sounded from them, and the crowd suddenly separated Came a way.

Among them, an old lady with a cane in her hand stumbled out.

The old lady looks different from the fishermen around her. Although the traces of the sea breeze can still be seen on a old Zhang face, the dress is exquisite, which is different from the coarse fisherman clothes around him, at least made of damask to make.

Follow her in a step-by-step motion. Hair accessories such as gold hairpins full of white hair were also shaken with the sound of "jingle bells".

This outfit, walking past a group of fishermen who are clearly in distress, looks particularly dazzling.

The old lady walked to the table before turning around tremblingly, looking at the pair of blank and numb eyes below, one by one in awe. The old lady seemed to be young for several years, and she stood high. Head down and look down.

"Goddess, do you see this?"

At this time. A sturdy, sturdy fisherman who looked like he was fifty years old leaned forward and asked with a low eyebrow.

This person is also the one who previously shouted "The sea is open" and "Dragon sacrifice", and wants to be the first-class figure of the village head.

Facing this "village head", the goddess groaned in her nose and shouted hoarsely, "Auspicious time is coming~"

"Bye!"

As the people worshiped, the goddess took out a bell carved from fish-like materials, shaking it while twisting her waist and swinging her mouth. There are words in her mouth that seem to be like a help, no matter how you look. Maniac.

But this madness has won the respect of the villagers, but seeing everyone burying their heads in the sand, they dare not look at them, let alone whisper.

"Interesting!"

When the goddess shook the bell, Zhang Fan and Xi Ruo simultaneously lighted up, knowing that the flesh was coming.

"It seems that the simple fishermen are foolish."

Zhang Fan looked away and looked into the sea, saying indifferently: "Most of them are sinning!"

"Hehehe~ Brother, isn’t this what you want?"

hearing this Zhang Fan is just a smile, and I didn't care about it.

He was Tu Jiao since then. If the other party is a wicked dragon, it would be better.

Just when Zhang Fan spoke with Xi Ruo, I thought that the goddess’s playful role played a role, and the near sea suddenly changed from waves to waves, as if something was brewing.

Originally under the clear sky, it seemed clear and clear of the blue sea. Looking up from a height, it suddenly seemed muddy and dull, like night, spreading over the sea.

A raft with four boys and girls tied to it, on the violently shaking sea. Uncertainty, suddenly high, must be down, like a flat boat in angry sea, may be capsized at any time, swallowed by something.

"Brother, look at that kid."

Xi Ruo suddenly touched Zhang Fan and pointed to a young man lying on the ground in a grass not far away.

The man seems to be only 16 or 7 years old. If you think about the teenagers at the seaside, it looks older too, maybe just 14 or 5 years old, just out of the virgin stage.

This young man is lying on his back. Naturally, no matter how fishermen on the beach will find, it is impossible to hide the eyes of Zhang Fan and Xi Ruo.

I just didn’t care, but now the young man’s movement aroused the interest of both of them.

I saw him covering his mouth with one hand, holding a harpoon in one hand, and his body was trembling violently, as if he might get up at any time, and the strong son pressed, holding the harpoon's hand, even when it was tight, When it seems tight, he seems to want to pinch the harpoon, and when he is loose, he wants to lubricate with sweat.

It is this weird appearance that aroused the interest of Xi Ruo.

"Also a poor man."

Looking closely, Zhang Fan sighed and suddenly pulled Xi Ruo and stepped out.

It seems to be a small step, and when it hits the ground, it has already reached the young man.

"Ah!"

He exclaimed a little, and he immediately reacted, covering his mouth tightly and swallowing the other voices.

On a closer look, Zhang Fan only found that the young man’s hand had **** flesh and vague marks on his teeth. Apparently he had just bit his back and forced it down.

"Young man, why are you?"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and the voice was very slow. For some reason, the young man’s vigilance in his ears suddenly dropped, seemingly remembering something sad, and mutteringly said: "Yu Niang, Yu Niang is on top. "

"She...she is going to sacrifice the sea god...oooooooooo~"

Zhang Fan’s simple words seemed to arouse all his emotions, tears could no longer hold back, slipped off his face, wrapped in the dirt on his face, and dripped on the ground.

Following his eyes, it was on the four rafts, that oldest ~IndoMTL.com~ had a "sacrifice" that looked like a 14th-five-year-old girl.

"Are you going to save her?"

Withdrawn his gaze, Zhang Fan still asked in a gentle tone.

The young man was confused, first nodded, and then shook his head. With a bang, the harpoon slid completely and fell to the ground.

"Dragon God~Dragon God will kill everyone~"

"My Eminem, my father...everyone..."

Holding his head and knocking on the stone, the blood runs down his forehead, but it is unconscious.

"Ah~"

He looks like looks at, the disdain on Xi Ruo's face faded away, and he changed into mercy. As a mortal, what can he do?

It's just a leaf falling into the sea, no matter how struggling, it is also powerless.

ps: Second even more~~! ~!