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 Luohe.

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.

Holding a ghost sword, the deaf-mute old ghosts who have remained at their peak are undoubtedly the strongest group in the top red-clothed levels. Even the ghost king can be forcibly dismembered with one strike, risking 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 felt.

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

That is the Half-Step Ghost King.

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

no doubt.

The River God is a half-step ghost king.

"Human, what do you want to do?"

the river god asked a second time.

The supernatural oppression becomes more severe.

Shen Jian walked over step by step, and the magic of Luohe could not sink him. Walking on the water, he felt like walking on flat ground.

"Someone dropped something. As the River God, shouldn't you help pick it up and take out a golden mourning stick, a silver mourning stick, and a white mourning stick for me to choose from? If you choose the right one, give me all three?"

Shen Jian looked like it was natural.

When facing the headless old lady, he cosplayed as a river god.

Put out a gold head, a silver head, or a dead head, and let the other person choose.

In the end, he followed the river god's consistent style and gave three heads to the honest child.

This is how a river god should appear.

River God:…

You must have watched too many cartoons.

If I could create two ghost weapons that were exactly the same and even had stronger supernatural effects, I would have been hiding in the deep mountains and old forests to farm and develop them, and then dominate the world.

"Human, are you making fun of me? I don't have what you want here. Although you are very strong, even the Luo River cannot sink you, but you need to know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. If you don't want to die here, you It’s best not to step into this river again.”

The river god gave a cold warning.

The Luo River is a ghost lake that can not only sink supernatural beings, but can even suppress all supernatural effects. Once someone is thrown into the Luo River, they will basically have no ability to get up.

There really is something about this human being.

But not much.

As a river god, he is not afraid.

"No?"

Shen Jian's expression became increasingly dissatisfied and he stared at the other person for a long time: "I understand, you don't even have the most basic abilities of the River God. You must be a fake."

"You pretended to be a river god and made fun of me, and you occupied the Luo River without paying river management fees. Very good, but you have completely pissed me off."

River God:? ? ?

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

His face became darker and darker.

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

"Human, you have a way to die."

The river god said grimly.

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

"Haha, there are so many people here today, and if you don't give me this face, you are slapping me in the face. Haha, if you dare to smack the underworld in the face, you will be dead."

Seeing that the River God had come out, Shen Jian also showed a strange smile.

The words fell.

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

His eyes were empty and his expression was dead.

It is the village chief of Sujia Village.

"A top-notch red-coat, is this your arrogant capital?"

The River God had a sneer on his face. He knew this fierce ghost. He was the head of a village upstream. In previous years, he would lead everyone to hold the River God Festival. He was also his head chef.

But it was just a top-notch red-coat, and even with this human being, it was no match for him.

Shen Jian waved again.

The Niuli Ghost King with black horns came out.

The river god's face finally turned serious.

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.

"It seems I underestimated you."

The river god said in a sinister voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, another figure appeared in the field.

Boom, boom, boom!

Amidst the sound of drums, an old man with corpse stains came out, with a human skin drum hanging on his waist.

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

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

"What!"

The face of the river god changed completely.

Although the tall figure with horns from before was also a ghost king, it did not pose much of a threat to him, so he could still remain calm.

But this old man with corpse spots playing the human skin drum was different.

The other party's weird drum sound suppressed Luo He's supernatural power.

At this level, he has almost caught up with his mother.

This old man is definitely the best among ghost kings.

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.

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

"The fake river god, if he slaps me in the face, he is slapping the underworld in the face. Do you still want to escape with your life?"

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

It seems to be waiting for something.

River God:…

When did I slap you in the face?

He was a little crazy. He didn't see how strong this human being was, but he could see that this human being had a way of criticizing others.

There are a bunch of crooked theories, and you will be led into them if you are not careful.

"Human, I'm just giving you a normal warning. I've never slapped you in the face. Don't talk nonsense. But if you do it here, aren't you afraid that I will go to the bottom of the Luo River and find my mother to make the decision?"

"Don't talk about the two ghost kings in front of you then. Even if there are three more ghost kings, they won't be able to protect you."

He made vicious threats.

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

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

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

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

"Lord Yama is mighty and mighty. He is a mere river god. He can kill with just a wave of his hand."

Fangyuan roared excitedly.

He didn't seem to feel embarrassed at all and just shouted out the cheerleading atmosphere.

Shen Jian cast an approving look.

"Xiao Fang, you are very wise. 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 ghost kings. With this, you can also You can tell others that you participated in the war between ghost kings."

Cameraman: ...

He took pictures more carefully.

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

The river god finally couldn't help it anymore: "Wait a minute, human, don't you just want me to pick things up for you? I'll just pick them up."

His expression was a little humiliated.

But he really can't beat the current lineup.

never mind.

Just think of it as being ordered by a dog once.

soon.

The river god reappears.

He handed over the white mourning stick.

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

Shen Jian holds a mourning stick

"No, the three I dropped, one is gold and one is silver, why did you pick up an ordinary one?"

Speaking of which.

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 as he turned into Yin Qi.

The ghost-refining old man lost his target.

He stood motionless.

But this time.

Shen Jian raised his foot and stepped hard.

boom!

A terrifying and absolute suppressive power instantly calmed down all the supernatural beings in Luohe, causing the supernatural river to cry out.

Three hundred meters away, a figure rushed out screaming.

The lame old man, the Niu Li Ghost King, and the old ghost refining man all pounced on him.

Soon, screams spread in all directions.

Shen Jian walked over.

Seeing that the river god no longer struggled.

Instead, he had a sinister look on his face and stared at him.

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

Hear this.

Shen Jian was a little surprised: "I didn't expect that you, at such a young age, would be so perceptive. How did you know that I didn't actually want to kill you?"

Said.

Shen Jian knelt down and patted the River God on the shoulder.

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 admitting it and want to keep it for yourself, so what do you want?" What should I do?"

"There's nothing I can do about it."

The river god opened his mouth with a look of astonishment on his face.

What is your brain circuit?

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

and.

You know best whether you have two sticks of gold and silver.

Shen Jian understood what the other party meant.

Only those who have wronged you know how wronged you are.

at this time.

An urgent voice sounded: "You have caused a big trouble and committed a big crime. He can't be killed. He can't be killed."

Everyone frowned.

Just then I saw the old village chief rushing over.

He looked like he was in imminent disaster.

"Stop him."

The ancient instructor shouted.

They can't participate in the battle between red-coat classes.

But it is relatively easy to suppress a Tsing Yi level ghost.

The old man was completely suppressed and fell to the ground.

But he still wailed: "He is the River God and the son of the River Goddess. Killing him will mean a complete war with the River Goddess. You cannot afford the consequences."

"Little baby, I know you are very powerful, but you are still young, and you have never seen the scene of the River Goddess getting angry."

"Oh, what will happen?"

listen.

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

He had delayed 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.

It's possible that it's stuck in a state of panic.

"When the River God dies, the River Goddess will become angry. Natural disasters and ghost disasters will continue around the Luo River. It will surely become a ghost land. In the ghost land, corpses will be everywhere, starvation will be everywhere, and there will be no life left."

"You will harm thousands of ghosts and monsters."

The old man gritted his teeth.

Still struggling to break free.

Shen Jian looked at him calmly.

Then he looked at the River God and asked, "Is that so?"

The River God's face was filled with joy. You finally got to the point.

"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."

laugh.

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

The moment when the head rolled off.

The river god's wide eyes were completely dumbfounded.

No, are you a tough guy?

Even if you know that you will die if you kill me, why can't you think of a win-win situation?

The old man was also confused.

"Sinner, sinner, the River Goddess is angry, you are the sinner here, and you will be cut to pieces with a thousand knives."

The old man is completely crazy.

He showed a terrible death state, as if he was going to die with them.

"be honest."

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

The next moment.

Shen Jian looked into the distance.

His eyes were filled with excitement.

felt it.

At the moment when the River God was dismembered, he noticed that an extremely terrifying supernatural wave was reviving.

Rumble.

There was a terrifying roar in the distance.

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

The whole land was shaking.

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

Each player's eyes widened in horror, unable to imagine how terrifying a ghost that could make such a huge noise must be.

From a distance, they noticed that the fog around them was increasing.

The air is becoming more humid.

They got up.

I want to evacuate this place.

However, they found that a terrifying supernatural oppression came and fell on everyone's shoulders, making their steps extremely difficult and difficult to move.

At the end.

It was even difficult to stand firm, let alone take steps.

then.

They witnessed scenes of indescribable splendor.

The Luo River rose to a height of more than ten feet.

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

The height of the Luo River is skyrocketing.

A terrifying giant wave formed.

Everything around him turned blue.

Obviously, they have been trapped in the ghost realm for some time.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock.

The river water rolled up endless white bones and countless floating corpses. An extremely sinister aura spread out, and the coldness permeated the air, locking onto everyone present.

It was the resurgence of a terrifying will.

"The River Goddess is angry, this is the River Goddess angry."

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

"River Goddess, all this has nothing to do with us. It is all the work of these people. I have tried my best to dissuade you."

The old man's frightened voice also made all the players present feel their scalps go numb.

What kind of terrifying ghost can make a group of weirdos not even show their dignity, and kowtow in fear like the most humble slaves when the other party doesn't even show up.

The waves continue.

Small waves kept splashing on the Luo River, and the water was rolling, seemingly carrying the raging anger of someone with a terrifying will.

The water is still rising.

In the end it reached more than thirty feet.

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

The overwhelming horror almost suffocated everyone, and the blood on their faces faded little by little, turning into ashen.

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

Even the ancient instructor looked like his pupils were shrunken.

Apparently.

The horror of this fierce ghost has exceeded his understanding of the ghost king.

It is not that there has never been a ghost king in the Yang world.

He also witnessed the birth of a ghost king in the Ice and Snow Castle dungeon.

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

Deep, abyss-level ghost!

This word immediately popped into the mind of the ancient instructor.

If the ghost king comes, the country is in danger of being destroyed.

The appearance of that abyss-level ghost is a national crisis.

This level of ghosts is no longer a terrifying existence that humans can come into contact with.

But in Shen Jian's eyes.

A judgment was also made.

It is infinitely close to the abyss level ghost, but it possesses strength beyond the normal abyss level.

It's the Luo River.

This River Goddess is on the main battlefield, and with the help of the supernatural power of the entire Luo River, she has reached the point of being comparable to the abyss-level ghosts.

"Yam Luo, are you sure?"

Instructor Gu regretted it at this time.

This supernatural power is so terrifying.

Before seeing the true form of the River Goddess, his Ghost Jigsaw was suppressed to the point where he did not dare to show up. No matter how he controlled it, the Ghost Jigsaw in his body did not dare to appear, and even conveyed a hint of panic.

There is a sense that if he calls out again, he will try his best to revive his ghost.

This situation.

It was his first time seeing it.

All these circumstances illustrate the terrifying nature of this River Goddess.

That is no longer a field that ordinary people can enter.

Shen Jian glanced at these people.

"Next, watch carefully and study hard. Although you may never face an abyss-level ghost in your life, these practical experiences are of little use to you, but you should use them when you go out to brag in the future."

Upon hearing this.

All the players who were humbly learning the lesson all twitched their lips.

That being said, why does it sound so ugly?

I can't give you serious guidance once.

The originally horrified emotions of all the players dissipated somewhat under Shen Jian's truth.

yes.

They also have Lord Yama.

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

Everyone looked at Shen Jian's back.

after.

Their eyes widened one by one.

Shen Jian turned his head.

He went away facing the monstrous tsunami.

King Guang of Qin, the Hall of Yama resides in the sea.

The King of Chu Jiang, who controls the bottom of the sea, lives in hell.

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

Control the river in front of the king of hell, and do whatever you want.

The sky is rolling and the sea is falling.

For all to see.

The turbulent seawater formed a series of stairs. Every time Shen Jian took a step, invisible ripples spread.

to the end.

It was as high as the waves.

People are taller than the sky!

At that moment, they felt like they couldn't see Shen Jian's back clearly.