Tribulation?

Certainly not a catastrophe.

All the ghosts are afraid of the thunder, why is that? It's just because the thunder has the ability to wipe out the demonic energy. Without the support of demonic energy, those ghosts will be immediately dragged into hell. This phenomenon looks like a thunderbolt splitting the ghost soul, which is why there are rumors of the ghost of the thunder.

Lake's is not actually a ghost, but the demonic aura of those who have become demons. However, it is not a rumor that Thunder is fighting demons.

In front, on the dirt slope, a surging demonic aura burst out wantonly, and in the demonic qi, there was a surging aura that swept away in all directions.

Anger is a kind of turbid qi between heaven and earth, and it is an extremely demonic qi that can arouse evil thoughts in people's hearts. And so many angry qi gathered together, it was like a huge magnetic field, constantly attracting the thunder in the sky.

The anger swept by, and in an instant, the ghost cried, his face was flushed, and his eyes were wide open. The blood in his body was boiling, and he wanted to draw his knife and slash everything in front of him. But he, holding back, gasped violently.

He closed his eyes, trying to contemplate the glimmer of dawn. Gradually, my breathing calmed down. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear and clear, and he lost the killing intent just now.

The thunder was still cleaved there, but instead of directly hitting the dirt slope, it was blocked by a faint layer of golden light. This layer of golden light is very faint and can be easily ignored if you don't look closely.

But it was such a faint layer of golden light that blocked lightning strikes again and again.

Finally, with a "click", a crack pierced through the layer of golden light, followed by ......

Rumble!

The cave shook, and murky yellow-brown water erupted from the top of the hill ahead.

The surging killing intent, enveloped by demonic energy, swept madly across it.

Ghost Cry was struck again, and he saw a giant who reached the sky, stuck into the clouds above his shoulder, making it impossible to see what was going on above his shoulder. He held a shield in one hand and an axe in the other, and a huge axe fell from the sky, splitting the clouds and falling straight down.

The ghost cried and snorted, his body stiffened, his whole body trembled, and his knees weakened, and he was about to fall to his knees.

"Ahh

He let out a scream, flicked his thumb, and the long knife was unsheathed, caught by his right hand. Shake off the scabbard, grasp the hilt with both hands, and slash forward.

The snow-white blade was submerged in the heavy rain. Murky yellow muddy water rushed and slammed into his body.

Ghost Cry leaned forward, resisting the yellow muddy water hard, and let out another muffled snort, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. couldn't help but open his eyes angrily, and he shouted again, and when he took a step forward, a miserable white knife light flashed, and then the fire was great, and he suddenly felt that his body was light.

The hazy water vapor was instantly shattered by the storm.

The yellow muddy water was already up to his waist, and Ghost Cry's hands and feet were a little weak, and he was crumbling in the turbulent yellow muddy water.

A huge palm, far beyond ordinary people, rested on his shoulders and held him up.

Ghost Cry turned around and saw the strange man who had hit the wall again.

The chains to which his limbs were tethered had been torn off, and a piece remained on them, rattling between movements. The bear-like strong body is like a wall, standing in this torrent, as if fixing the needle of the sea god, not moving at all.

With a loud roar, a group of zombies approached and stood side by side in front of him. The zombies held hands and formed a wall to block the washed yellow muddy water.

The muddy water washed over and then depleted, and the water level dropped rapidly, but the dirt that had been brought with it remained on the ground, reaching the surface of the feet, turning the vicinity into a swamp.

Ghost Cry looked at the guy behind him who liked to hit the wall the most, and couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

The long hair on his body was clinging to his body, washed through by the rain, and he looked embarrassed, but his tall and strong body did not shrink much.

He grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow fangs, and his deep voice sounded: "Who am I? ”

In the hole in the city gate, the middle-aged Taoist who was sitting cross-legged on the ground jumped up violently.

"What's the matter, Dao Chief?" asked the Hundred Generals.

The middle-aged Taoist shot a terrifying light in his eyes, looked at the dark rain curtain outside, listened to the louder and louder rain and wind, pinched a magic trick with his fingers, and after a long time, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the tip of his tongue, and he said in a hoarse voice: "General, we have to act immediately." ”

The hundred people shook their heads violently: "No, it's raining too much now." ”

"We have to act. The middle-aged Taoist wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and said, "If you don't act, you will never be able to act." ”

"What do you mean?" the hundred people frowned.

And at this moment, Wen Hu's voice suddenly interjected: "This rain is too big." I've never seen such a heavy rain since I was a child. Dao Chief, do you mean that if you don't take action, this place will be flooded? ”

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head and said, "Not only here, this big water will stretch for thousands of miles, and I don't know how much land will be submerged." Even the Dragon King of Jiang could only try to reduce such a calamity, but could not completely prevent it. ”

"How is that possible?" exclaimed the hundreds.

The river dragon king of the great river and the river god of the great river actually have the same meaning, but the names are different. The hundred people have never seen the Dragon King of the River, but they are fortunate to have seen the River God show his might. He couldn't be clearer about the power of the river god. As soon as he heard that even the River Dragon King, who was as famous as the river god, couldn't stop it, he couldn't help but lose his temper.

"In that case, we might as well find a way to protect ourselves and leave. The water stretches for thousands of miles, and these thousands of miles belong to the Great Zhou and the Great Song Dynasty, and they have a headache, isn't it just in line with the interests of the Great Qin?"

Wen Hu's words blurted out, and suddenly, the Taoist glared angrily: "Inferior animal, how can you be like this!"

Wen Hu smiled: "I'm not from Kunlun Dao, I'm just a Great Qin Iron Eagle Guard. You think about the common people in the world, and I only need to consider the interests of Great Qin. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the hundred generals: "Eldest prince, your status is noble, you can't take risks." ”

"How do you know my identity?" the hundred people looked at Wen Hu in surprise.

Wen Hu smiled slightly: "I once met the eldest prince. ”

"The eldest prince?" The middle-aged Taoist opened his eyes: "You are the eldest prince, the eldest prince of the Qin State." ”

The hundred generals nodded helplessly: "Yes." ”

The middle-aged Taoist excitedly stepped forward and grabbed the armor of the eldest prince (a hundred generals): "The eldest prince, you can't listen to him, if we don't care, tens of thousands of Li people will be buried in this big water." ”

Wen Hu also took a step forward and bowed down: "Great Prince, Great Qin is the most important." ”

The eldest prince clenched his fists, he looked at Wen Hu's indifferent face, then at the anxious face of the middle-aged Taoist, and then swept over the hideous iron faces of the surrounding armor soldiers one by one. took a deep breath, and then pulled out the sword at his waist violently: "Listen to my orders, prepare to go, follow me to the west, slay the demon - the demon !!"

Crash!

All the armorers were in unison and raised their shields.

Wen Hu's face showed astonishment, and he looked at the eldest prince in surprise: "Eldest prince, how are you?"

The eldest prince had a smile on his face and patted Wen Hu on the shoulder: "Downstream, where are the people of Zhou and Song, it is clearly the people of my Great Qin, but now it is temporarily under their care." As the eldest prince, it is natural to save the people of Great Qin. ”

"But the eldest prince. Wen Hu was anxious and blocked in front of the eldest prince: "Your status is noble, this matter is too dangerous, the flood it causes, but even the Dragon King of the River can't stop it!"

"Danger, so what? I have dozens of uncles, grandfathers, and great-grandfathers, and hundreds of younger brothers and sisters, so how can I be honored, not to mention that although I have the name of the eldest son, now, I am only a hundred generals in Daqin, and a hundred generals in Daqin, not to mention a thousand plans, what is the dignity? Wenhu, if you disturb the morale of the army again, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Wen Hu didn't dare to stop again, gritted his teeth, and glared at the middle-aged Taoist viciously. The middle-aged Taoist breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Although the great water he caused can't even be stopped by the Dragon King of the River, it is not because he is so powerful, but because of the accumulated anger of a hundred years, this accumulated anger for a hundred years broke out because of an introduction, so there is such a big water, we wait, there is still a chance to win." ”

Although, the odds are pitifully low.