Necropolis Immortal

Chapter 831: Weishuihe God

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At this moment, even if Lu Yun did not have a meritorious treasure tree, he could feel the intense despair present.

Shennong's, the sacrifices, Jiang Qiang, and the twelve old eyeballs of the flaming tribe all turned miserable grey, with little hope of survival. Even by this time, they had not questioned, or been responsible for Lu Yun.

“Is this the people of today? ”

Lu Yun's eyebrows slightly wrinkled. He glanced at the nine pairs of boys and girls he had sent to shore, and his face became gloomy again.

These nine pairs of boys and girls are in excellent health and are absolutely talented. If they start practicing, they will inevitably become the backbone of the people for a thousand miles a day!

“So that's it! ”

Lu Yun is not a fool. When he saw the battle in front of him, he immediately understood what was going on.

Immediately, the anger of Lu Yun's heart burst out.

“Daring River Demon, dare to break the roots of my people... Get out!! ”

Boom...

Lu Yun hit back, a huge palm print heavily on the water, splashing a huge wave.

In that instant, this huge, tens of miles wide water began to tremble.

“Little people also dare to offend my Lord and destroy the sacrificial ceremony of my Lord. From this day on, the Flaming Tribes and the people on both sides of Weishui... extermination! ”

Wow...

The next moment, a bigger wave swept up in the water, a big fish with long and short feet, all gray and yellow, jumped out of the water and bit it down towards the landing cloud.

“What do I do? It turns out I'm a fish monster! ”

“Die!! ”

Lu Yun countered with a blow, a masked sword gushed out of his hand, and suddenly burst to more than ten miles long. Before waiting to approach Lu Yun, the giant fish demon was split in half by Lu Yun's sword!

Sword Road!

With a sword!

Lu Yun had no sword in his hand, but he had a sword in his heart. The spiritual power in his body instantly converted into sword power, releasing a horrible sword path.

“Swordwalk is the way of the heavens, beneath this primitive avenue, the power of Swordwalk is even stronger... The power of that fish demon is at least at the top of Golden Dan Avenue, it should be equivalent to the ultimate strength of the Immortal, but it is still chopped to death by my sword. ”

The fish demon's body, cut in half, was quietly suspended in the middle of the water, and the red blood stained the water red.

The people on the shore were fearful, and they stared at Lu Yun and didn't know what to do.

The next moment, Lu Yun's hands flipped, directly pulled those two half giant fish demon corpses out of the river water, severely smashed them on the bank of the river, in front of Shennong and others.

“Leishan, you've made a terrible mistake. ”

The Shennong family looked at Lu Yun and finally said such a sentence.

“Eighteen ethnic geniuses to sacrifice the so-called Weishui River God, pray for a smooth breeze, or pray that Weishui River demons do not come ashore to devour people? ”

Lu Yun fell from the sky. He looked at the Shennong family. There was no blame, or shame.

He knows that this is determined by the prevailing environment, that no one is strong, and that in the face of this terrible wilderness, we have to choose to give in and give in.

“Go back, so-called Weishui River God, I will solve it, if he dares to go ashore, I will let him come and go. ”

Lu Yun's eyes flashed with killing intent.

“Leishan, I know you're leaning on war. But mountain ghosts can't attack the river god of Weihui. In that case, she will be surrounded by many gods, and even the gods of the heavens will come to kill her...”

Said the sacrificial tremor of the flaming tribe.

“Po is young, she will not fight for the people. I'm the cause of everything here, and I'll take care of it. ”

Lu Yun's vast mindset was covered. He found Po in the flaming tribe. At this moment, Po was sleeping in the small house where Lu Yun lived, and his mouth poured out a hint of sparkling saliva.

“Okay, let's split up! ”

Shennong is also a decision-maker. When Lu Yun said this, he drank it loudly.

Everyone around them was restless. Lu Yun's words did not reassure them, but rather made them more panicked.

Nothing to say overnight.

The next day, the weather was gloomy and heavy clouds, like a huge pot lid, covered the entire flame tribe, but 200 miles away from the flame tribe, it was a clear sky.

On the banks of the river, a huge bonfire burns, and a big fish split in half nourishes on the fire with oil and grease, and that intense aroma covers almost the entire flaming tribe.

Po squatted beside Lu Yun and constantly swallowed his saliva.

In addition, a tiger head tiger brain teenager squatted aside, a priest of the flaming tribe who had guarded the flaming tribe for thousands of years.

“Riyama, you've really made a big mistake! ”

The teenager looked at the landing cloud and swallowed his saliva, saying: “The river god of Weihui is very powerful. Within 500 miles of this river, he is invincible! ”

“Bull, Brother Riyama is amazing! ”

Po waved his little fist, protesting.

The sacrificial spirit named Ox slightly shrunk his head, and he dared not provoke Po.

Po is also a god. The mountain god born naturally in heaven and earth is also the strongest mountain ghost in the mountain god. He is already a character at the level of god king.

Compared to Po, the level of the oxen is too far apart, even he cannot be called a god, only a sacrificial spirit.

A god born of sacrifice.

Lu Yun shook his head slightly and did not answer.

He looked up at the sky, and the thick cloud grew thicker, but it was nothing to Lu Yun... The robbery cloud under the fairy path of future generations is a thousand times scarier than that.

However, Lu Yun's heart is still a little irritated. This thick cloud has been over his head for three days. Although it has little effect on the people of the flaming tribe in a short time, the loss of sunlight may cause some unpredictable lesions.

Like the plague.

But Weihui was vast, even thousands of miles long, and Lu Yun didn't know where the Weihui God was, so he dragged the fish demon he had slaughtered out in the early morning of the third day and roasted it right here on the banks of the Weihui River.

To provoke the gods of the river.

Of course, Lu Yun didn't bring Po and Ox with him at first. The two little guys smelled the roast fish before running out of the tribe.

In the River Wei, from time to time, several little monsters emerged, staring at the three men by the river, then flipped out a water flower and drilled back deep into the river.

“It's ripe! ”

Suddenly, Po cheered, she tore off a piece of fish meat and was not afraid of burning. The wolf swallowed a large chunk of fish meat and the oxen on the other side swallowed a few sips, but he was afraid to eat the fish demon under the god of the river.

Boom Boom Boom -

Suddenly, a thunderbolt was struck over the sky, and huge lightning lit up the dim sky.

“Ghost of the Qingqiu Mountains, are you going to fight me? ”

In the clouds, a black painted fish head poked out.

This fish's head is like that of a carp, with two long beards in his mouth, but his body is truly dragon-shaped, squamous and spinning in the clouds.

But Lu Yun immediately realized that this thing is essentially a god... a god sacrificed by incense fire!

Weishui River God is not a natural god born of the mountain ghost from heaven and earth, but a sacrificial spirit sacrificed by incense flame.