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Chapter 211 The Goddess of the river is angry; people are taller than the sky(1/3)

Chapter 211 The River Goddess is angry; people are taller than the sky

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River God slowly typed a question mark on the public screen.

No, who told you that the River God needs to pick up things every day? Do you think we are collecting rags?

The unknown river god slowly emerged from the water, just like the real spirit of the Luo River.

The red and black robe became darker and darker, exuding an extremely terrifying supernatural power.

They are also top red-shirts, and their terror levels are also divided into high and low levels.

The deaf-mute old ghosts holding ghost swords and remaining at their peak are undoubtedly the strongest group at the top red level. With one strike, even the ghost king can be forcibly dismembered at the risk of his own life.

But the deaf-mute old ghost who lost his supernatural power and could only rely on the ghost sword was much weaker than him, and could barely be considered the first echelon.

The current terror of this river god is the same as that of the deaf-mute old ghost in its heyday.

Shen Jian thinks.

On top of the top red shirts, a range should be divided.

Old God Shen Jian watched and was not in a hurry to take action.

boom!

A terrifying and absolute suppressive power instantly silenced all the supernatural beings in the Luo River, causing the supernatural river to let out a whimpering cry.

The river god said gloomily.

He looked like he was in imminent disaster.

Said.

"The face of the underworld is as big as the sky. Today you slapped my face on the underworld. Even if I risk the lives of several of them, I will kill you in front of the River Goddess."

Shen Jian understood what the other party meant.

He had delayed it for so long, and even beat the River God in public on the Luo River, but the River Goddess did not even show up. He suspected that the other party did not have the ability to perceive the outside world.

Finally it reached over thirty feet.

He went away facing the monstrous tsunami.

The old man gritted his teeth.

It feels like the entire Luohe River has come to life and become a fierce ghost.

"Human, what do you want to do?"

When I say this, shouldn't you ask me why you can't kill me? Is there anything else you can rely on?

It was the resurgence of a terrifying will.

"Human, you already have a way to die."

But the oppression brought by these two ghost kings is far less than one-tenth of that of the River Goddess.

With the knocking, some kind of terrible supernatural being filled the place.

With a face full of care and concern for the elders, he said earnestly: "As long as you take out the two gold and silver mourning sticks that I dropped, we can get together and have a good time, don't you think? But you insist on denying it and want to keep it for yourself. You can do that." What should I do?"

Even Luo He, who was in a rage, became calm.

He said coldly: "Human, okay, get out of here quickly."

Shen Jian looked into the distance.

He is only a half-step ghost king. Although he is confident of fighting with the natural advantage of Luohe, he may also suffer a loss.

The amplitude of the vibration is visible to the naked eye.

River God:???

Damn it, who is making fun of whom? You don’t have any idea, do you?

The River God glanced left and right, already thinking about how to use Luohe's advantage to escape and seek help from his mother.

Three hundred meters away, a figure jumped out with a scream.

Like flash floods and tsunamis, like snow-capped mountains collapsing.

The river god's wide eyes were completely dumbfounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Luo River seemed to be angry and wanted to bury Shen Jian in this river.

The ancient instructor stretched out a black-spotted arm and pinned the old man down.

The other party didn't panic, so why did they panic?

They could no longer tell whether this was the anger of the river god or the hallucination of the ghost realm.

Without any support, it rises crazily in a state that goes against the laws of physics, and a large amount of water flows over it.

"It seems that I underestimated you."

The old man is completely crazy.

Even though I say that, why does it sound so ugly?

But this time.

Rumble.

He made vicious threats.

Good guy, you have a way of fighting for other people's lives.

Cameraman:…

Shen Jian's face turned cold again:

"Tell me, where did you hide my other two sticks?"

River God:???

I will fuck you as a **** fairy**

Without hesitation, the River God once again gave Shen Jian a sinister look, dove into the river, and disappeared without a trace, turning into Yin Qi.

Obviously.

As a river god, he is not afraid.

The smell of gunpowder in the atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.

The facial muscles of a group of people on the shore couldn't help but twitch.

It's the Luo River.

This level of fierce ghost is stronger than Hongyi, but weaker than the ghost king.

This is how a river god should appear.

"Xiao Fang, you are very smart. Today I will show you a performance, beating up the river god. Cameraman, remember not to miss a single frame. This is a rare first-hand information about the battle between the ghost kings. Take this, you can also You can tell others that you participated in the war between ghost kings."

The old man, who looked dead all over, was suppressed back to his normal state, shouted in horror, and together with other villagers in the village, knelt down in the direction of the rising flood and kowtowed their heads piously.

Shen Jian's eyes moved with emotion.

"You will harm thousands of ghosts and monsters."

At the end.

There is no doubt about it.

Even the ancient instructor looked like his pupils were shrunken.

"Human, are you sure you want to kill me?"

In the eyes of the river god, Shen Jian excitedly took out the ghost knife and completely dismembered the river god.

The River God is a half-step Ghost King level ghost.

The Emperor of the Song Dynasty was in charge of the Black Rope Fire Hell at the bottom of the sea.

Shen Jian pressed the old man Liangui's shoulder and spoke decisively.

In a real fight, with Luohe's advantage, he might only be able to compete with the old man for a short time, but under the attack of another ghost king and the top red clothes, he is definitely no match.

River God:......

He took pictures more carefully.

Shen Jian looked at him calmly.

The body completely emerged from the water, forming a complete ghost, facing Shen Jian directly, with his robes fluttering.

"That's right, my mother is now in a semi-dead state. No one can wake her up. The only one who can wake her up is me. As soon as I die, my mother will wake up automatically. When the time comes, you will not be able to escape Mother. The pursuit."

A lame old man who had his coat stripped off came out.

The words fell.

A terrifying huge wave formed.

Shen Jian cast an approving look.

Everything around him also turned into a blue.

This supernatural power is so terrifying.
To be continued...
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