Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

Although everyone was puzzled, they also understood that Wu Zong's successor would not harm them, so they turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Just ran out two steps.

They heard a terrifying roar from behind, like a large group of iron horses falling, and a majestic snow mountain collapsed.

The whole earth is shaking.

Vibrations are visible to the naked eye.

A strange person all stared wide-eyed in horror, it was hard to imagine what kind of scene was behind them, they could only feel that the surrounding moisture was increasing.

A group of people ran even harder.

But at this moment, a huge pressure hit and fell on everyone's shoulders, causing their steps to become heavier.

In the end, it was even more difficult to stand still, let alone take a step.

The group had to stop.

Turned.

Under the night, it is an unimaginable scene.

The Qishui was soaring, more than a dozen feet, without any support, it rose crazily in a posture that violated the common sense of physics, and a large area of ​​water gathered, and its height was still increasing!

A terrifying giant wave formed.

The width cannot be seen at a glance, enough to easily submerge the entire Qishan Village.

The river water was as black as ink, and the rolled white bones could be seen. An incomparably sinister aura exuded, permeating the sense of coldness, locking everyone present!

This is also the reason why Jiang Chen was the first to discover it, but did not remind everyone to escape.

In fact, when the huge wave has not yet formed.

He already felt that all the living creatures present were locked by a terrifying will under Qishui.

"The river god is angry, this is the river god is angry!!"

His head was hammered to one side, and Lao Yao, whose face was covered in blood, yelled in horror, knelt down in the direction of Qishui, and kowtowed reverently.

"Master River God! Don't care about my business, don't care about my business, I've tried my best to dissuade you..."

Above the huge waves, small waves splashed constantly, and the water was rolling, as if engulfed in the monstrous anger of a certain existence.

The water is still rising.

In the end, it reached more than 30 feet, that is, it exceeded a height of 100 meters, which was equivalent to the height of a 30-story building.

In the dark, the side edges cannot be seen.

It feels as if the entire Qishui surged high and became a giant wave.

The overwhelming sense of oppression made everyone almost suffocate, the blood on their faces faded little by little, and almost all their faces were ashen.

Neither did they.

There really is a so-called river god!

Moreover, it was so terrifying that it easily formed a huge wave of 100 meters.

You know, the highest wave on the sea is only 30 meters, and it is called a murderous wave, and the one in front of you is clearly a combination of four murderous waves, and its power is at least geometrically multiplied!

If this is the case, a group of strange people have nothing to fear.

But the pitch-black water, the white bones mixed with it, and the strong resentment all showed that this was not an ordinary river, but a Yin river. In front of it, strange people were no different from ordinary people.

I'm afraid a big wave will take it down.

Those present will be left without bones.

"Hedi Jigui, are you going to violate the treaty of the past? Don't be afraid that King Taishan will enter the Yangtze River again and smash the lairs of you ghosts!!"

At this time, Jiang Hongyu shouted loudly.

He also took out a token, which was simple in shape and made of bronze.

"Or, do you want me, Wu Zong, to issue a killing order for you to worship ghosts?!"

under double threat.

The rising river stagnated for a moment, but after about three seconds, the rolling river surged again, and the water level continued to rise.

Jiang Hongyu's face changed completely, as if he had thought of something.

Open your mouth in a deep voice.

"Everyone, I'm in trouble this time. Recently, Kyushu has suffered internal and external troubles. We have been unlucky. Maybe we just happened to be the tool for some ghosts to test the Kyushu's high-level leaders!"

"I can't protect you!"

"But I, Jiang Hongyu, swear that one day, I will make the things in this river pay the price!"

She scanned the crowd, with a complicated face, and gritted her teeth.

Jiang Hongyu exploded all her trump cards. Naturally, it is impossible for a sacrificial ghost to stop her, but it can only escape. Everyone present may die here.

hear this.

The faces of a group of people were obviously more serious.

But soon, someone shouted: "Senior Sister Jiang, after you go back, help me transfer the pension to my parents!"

"Senior Sister Jiang, let's go, we don't blame you!"

"We must find someone to kill the dog in the river and avenge us!"

"..."

Many people shouted.

Although their strength is average, there are D-levels and C-levels, they may not be the opponents of Lao Yao, the cadaver who is on the sidelines.

But the attitude towards the river god is completely different.

One mouthful is a dog, kill it, instead of kneeling on the ground, desperately begging for mercy, begging for forgiveness.

At this time.

Qishui was getting higher and higher, reaching a full fifty feet. The huge water curtain almost covered the sky and the sun, and the only moonlight was blocked.

It was getting darker and darker.

The temperature in the air is getting lower and lower.

The humidity is even heavier.

The weird and cold force locked everyone in, so that they could only stand helplessly and accept the next fate.

Jiang Hongyu bit her lips bleeding, and took one last look at everyone.

These people were brought out by her.

But none of them can go back.

She didn't know how to explain to everyone's parents and friends, but at this moment, she was also very powerless. To be called the river god's sacrifice ghost, she often started with blood clothes.

Judging by the size of Qishui, it is not impossible for the river god here to reach the fierce soul level.

Although she has the cards, she doesn't have the slightest chance!

finally.

She could only take out a jade elixir bottle, in which was a very powerful energy aura surging, through the translucent body of the bottle, a golden elixir could be vaguely seen, suspended in the middle of the bottle.

"Everyone!"

Jiang Hongyu clasped her fists, her eyes were red: "It's a good journey!"

After finishing speaking, he will swallow the elixir, explode his potential, break free from the pressure of "River God", and escape from here.

But at this time.

A big hand held her hand firmly, and a deep voice rang in her ears.

"Make a deal, the pill will be mine to keep you safe."

"what……"

Jiang Hongyu was taken aback for a moment, but still didn't speak.

The man beside him has already moved forward.

"I don't have much time, just take it as your consent."

Jiang Chen waved his hands, leaving everyone with a broad back.

He faced the hill-like waves alone.

Lips and teeth open and close.

A burst of obscure whispers sounded in the arena.

"Five emperors and five dragons, descending light and carrying on the style. Widely spread and moisten, assist Lei Gong."

"The Yaochi will fall, and the divine water will spurt..."

"Tick-tick--"

In the sky, raindrops fell suddenly and hit everyone's faces, causing their eyes to widen in shock.

Ask for rain?

Can anyone really ask for rain? !

At first it was one or two drops, then it became bigger and bigger, and within a few breaths, it became a torrential rain, crashing down, as if the sky was falling, the majestic rain, like a dragon's chant...

Under the heavy rain.

Everyone saw that Jiang Chen was walking in the rain, one step, two steps, three steps, walking towards the sky along the rain.

The torrential rain formed an invisible ladder, dragging him higher and higher.

to the end.

It was actually level with the huge waves formed by Qishui.

And every time he took a step, his aura increased by one point.

During this process, he slowly raised the sledgehammer in his hand, and in the boundless heavy rain, the water droplets intertwined, forming a huge figure similar to him, and also raised a sledgehammer made of rainwater.

There were bursts of raindrops, and a terrifying "momentum" condensed on Jiang Chen's body.

He had guessed before that the technique of praying for rain is very special in Kyushu mythology, and it may not be weaker than some rare magical powers.

After using it once in Qishan.

It was found to be so.

Then along the way, Jiang Chen kept thinking, and finally understood its strength.

Praying for rain is not praying for rain, but power.

——The trend of the sky! ! !