Necropolis Immortal Chapter 832: Weishui River God
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At this moment, even if Lu Yun didn't have a treasure tree of merit, he could still feel the heavy despair present.
The eyes of the Shennong clan, the sacrifice, Jiang Chu, and the twelve tribes of the Yan tribe have all turned pale gray, and there is no hope of survival. Even at this time, they did not question or be responsible for Lu Yun.
"This is the current human race?"
Lu Yun's brows frowned slightly, he glanced at the nine pairs of virgins who were sent to the shore by him, and his expression became gloomy again.
These nine pairs of boys and girls have excellent physiques, and they are all absolute geniuses. If they start to practice, they will definitely become the backbone of the human race!
"That's it!"
Lu Yun is not a fool. He immediately understood what was happening when he saw the battle in front of him.
Immediately, Lu Yun's anger suddenly burst out.
"Bold river monster, dare to ruin my human foundation... Get out of me!!"
Boom——
Lu Yun hit with a backhand, and a huge palm print slammed on the Weishui, splashing huge waves.
In an instant, the huge Weishui, which was tens of miles wide, began to tremble.
"The little human race dare to offend my lord and destroy my lord's sacrificial ceremony. From today onwards, the Yan tribe and the human races on both sides of the Weishui River...destroy the race!"
Wow!
The next moment, a bigger wave swelled in the Weishui water. A big grayish-yellow fish with a length of a mile jumped out of the water and bit down at Lu Yun.
"What caused my Tao, it turned out to be a fish monster!"
"Die to me!!"
Lu Yun's backhand blow, a misty sword aura burst out of his hand, and it soared to more than ten miles long in an instant. Before the huge fish monster could get close to Lu Yun, it was cut by Lu Yun with a sword. In half!
Kendo!
Sword in power!
Lu Yun doesn't have a sword in his hand, but he has a sword in his heart. The spiritual power in his body instantly transforms into sword energy, releasing a terrifying sword.
"Sword is the way of heaven and man. Under this primitive avenue, the power of kendo is even stronger...The strength of that fish monster is at least the peak of Jindan Avenue, and should be equivalent to the ultimate powerhouse, but Still killed by my sword."
The cut-in-half corpse of the fish demon was suspended quietly in the middle of the Weishui River, and the red blood dyed the Weishui water red.
The human race on the shore trembled. They looked at Lu Yun blankly, not knowing what to do.
The next moment, Lu Yun flipped his hand, and directly lifted the two halves of the huge fish monster corpse out of the river, and smashed it heavily on the bank of the river, in front of Shennong and the others.
"Lieshan, you have caused a big disaster."
Shen Nong looked at Lu Yun and finally said such a sentence.
"Using eighteen human geniuses to worship the so-called Weishui River God, pray for good weather and rain, or pray for Weishui River Demon not to go ashore to eat people?"
Lu Yun fell from mid-air. He looked at Shennong, and his expression didn't blame or disdain.
He knows that this is determined by the current environment. There is no strong human in the human race. Facing this terrifying wilderness, he can only choose to give in and give in.
"Go back, the so-called Weishui River God, I will solve it. If he dares to go ashore, I will let him back and forth."
A murderous intent flashed in Lu Yun's eyes.
"Lieshan clan, I know your reliance. But the mountain ghost cannot attack the river **** in Weishui. In that case, she will be besieged by many gods, and even the innate **** will come to kill her..."
The Yan tribe's sacrifice said with a trembling voice.
"A Bao is still young, she will not do anything for the Human Race. Everything here is caused by me, so I will solve it naturally."
Lu Yun's huge divine mind was enveloped. He found A Bao in the Yan tribe. At the moment, A Bao was sleeping in the hut where Lu Yun lived, and there was still a hint of saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, it's all gone!"
The Shennong clan was also a determined person, and when Lu Yun said this, he shouted sharply.
The surrounding clansmen are all anxious. Lu Yun's words did not make them feel at ease, but they were even more panicked.
No words for a night.
The next day, the weather was gloomy, and thick dark clouds shrouded the entire Yan Tribe like a huge pot lid, but two hundred miles away from the Yan Tribe, it was clear.
On the riverside of the Weishui River, a huge bonfire was burning, and a big fish that had been split in half was dripping with grease on the fire. The rich aroma almost covered the entire Yan tribe.
A Bao squatted beside Lu Yun, constantly swallowing saliva.
Besides, a young man with a tiger head and brain squatted aside. This young man was the sacrifice spirit of the Yan tribe, who had been protecting the Yan tribe for thousands of years.
"Lieshan, you really have made a big disaster!"
Looking at Lu Yun, the young man swallowed his saliva and said: "The river **** of Weishui is very powerful. He is invincible within a 500-mile radius of the Weishui River!"
"Aniu, Brother Lieshan is amazing!"
A Bao waved his small fist and said in protest.
The sacrifice spirit named A Niu shrank his head slightly, he did not dare to provoke A Bao.
Abao is also a god, a mountain **** born naturally from heaven and earth, and also the strongest mountain ghost among the mountain gods, and he is already a first-class figure of the **** king.
Compared with Abao, Aniu's level is so far different that he can't even be called a god, but only a sacrifice.
The **** born from the sacrifice.
Lu Yun shook his head slightly, but did not answer.
He raised his head and looked at the sky. The heavy cloud became more and more dense, but it was nothing to Lu Yun... The Heavenly Tribulation Cloud under the Immortal Dao of later generations was a thousand times more terrifying than this.
However, Lu Yun's heart is still a little irritable. This thick black cloud has been covering his head for three days. Although it has no effect on the Yan tribe in a short period of time, the loss of sunlight may cause some unpredictable Lesions.
Such as the plague.
However, the Weishui is vast and stretches for thousands of miles. Lu Yun didn’t know where the Weishui River God was. Simply, he dragged out the fish monster he had beheaded in the early morning of the third day. , Roasted on the Weishui River.
This provokes the Weishui River God.
Of course, at first, Lu Yun didn't bring Abao and Aniu. These two little guys ran out of the tribe after they smelled the aroma of grilled fish.
In the Weishui River, a few little monsters popped up from time to time, secretly observing the three people by the river, and then turned out a splash of water and went back to the depths of the river.
"It's cooked!"
Suddenly, A Bao cheered. She tore off a piece of fish, not afraid of being scalded. She swallowed a large piece of fish. The A Niu on the other side swallowed a few mouthfuls of water, but he really did not dare to eat the water. The fish monster under the command of the river god.
Rumble--
Suddenly, a thunderbolt hit the sky, and a huge lightning illuminates the dim sky.
"Qingqiu Mountain Ghost, are you going to be my enemy?"
Among the clouds, a dark fish head came out.
The head of this fish is like the head of a carp, with two long whiskers growing around his mouth, but his body is indeed dragon-shaped, with scales and claws visible, hovering constantly in the clouds.
But Lu Yun could tell at a glance that this thing is essentially a god...a **** who was sacrificed by incense!
The God of Weishui River is not a natural **** born from heaven, earth and mountains like mountain ghosts, but a sacrifice spirit enshrined by incense.