Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 992 Evil God
In the seventh year of the Warring States Period, in the first round of water battles at the Eastern Wu Intermediate Ceremony, Yinglong God, who had disappeared for five full years, appeared in front of the world leading hundreds of dragons.

The salty sea breeze was as cold as a knife. No one knew what the Soochow ritual officials on the altar were thinking at this time. Thousands of young practitioners soaked in the water suffered a direct impact immediately.

The moment the sea surface was torn apart, huge waves engulfed half of the people directly. Many people were paralyzed by the huge coercion they had never encountered in this life before they had time to stick out of the water, and sank into the sea again.

In front of the gods, human beings who have not ascended to the heavenly ranks are insignificant.

But the low-level practitioners are lucky in a sense. The first wave head fainted and sank to the bottom of the sea, and they didn't have time to see the moment when the true god came out of the water.

The true god should not be looked directly at, and practitioners above the sixth rank who failed to pass out would not be so lucky.

They witnessed the scene of Ying Long leading the flood with their own eyes.

The dragon has horns, but the dragon has no horns.

As the giant god who helped Dayu to control the water in the legend, many people grew up listening to the myth that Yinglong led the dragon to dredge the river.

Unexpectedly, one day, the myth will shine into reality.

What's more, Shinhwa attacked them.

The gigantic dragon, which was as huge as a hill, lowered its head and glanced at the small black spots on the sea, and there were screams one after another on the sea.

The surface of the sea was chaotic, and there was blood everywhere. The hundreds of dragons around Ying Long got excited and started to charge towards the practitioners.

"Close your eyes!" Ying Baoyue pulled Ying Xun who was closest to her, and pushed him into the water.

The sea was in chaos. Many people heard the warning from Dongfang Yi on the shore, closed their five senses and sank into the water. Practitioners can hold their breath for about a quarter of an hour depending on their realm. The existence of gods is too terrifying. Most smart people have adopted this ostrich approach.

Practitioners below the heaven rank are no different from ants on the ground to the gods.

Even just looking at the true god one more time, it is possible to bleed to death from the seven orifices.

In this case, although they don't know what happened, the low-level practitioners can only choose to sink to the bottom of the sea immediately, hoping that when they can't hold back and come up, the Soochow National Teacher and others on the shore have appeased the giant god and let him hide in the sea again middle.

Originally, the practitioners of rank six and rank five wanted to hold on for another look, but they did not expect that Yinglong God led Jiao to attack them. With the screams, most of the high rank practitioners also sank into the sea.

In other words, did Yinglong God hide in the sea all the time?

What will they encounter when they float up?
Will the gods disappear?

It's the last thought many people have before sinking to the bottom.

"Cousin, stop, I..."

Ying Xun was still struggling on the surface of the sea. His chest was about to burst because of the pressure of the gods, but he was also afraid of the deep sea. Seeing a dragon chasing the practitioner who sank into the bottom of the sea, his body trembled even more .

How is this going?

Why do gods attack people?

It's not that Ying Xun doesn't know that practitioners below the heavenly rank are close to death when they encounter gods, but most of the cases are caused by the excessive coercion of the gods themselves.

Accidentally stepping on ants to death and stepping on ants on purpose are two different things.

In the education he received, he never said that the Eight Beast Gods would harm human beings or practitioners!
If the eight beast gods really attack the practitioners, what difference does it make if they enter the bottom of the sea to hide?
Hold your breath for at most a quarter of an hour, you will be dead on the bottom of the sea, but you will be dead if you float up!
"Cousin, be obedient, you'll be fine, go down and hide for a while!"

Ying Baoyue's face was as pale as snow, her skin was wrinkled by the sea water, and the corners of her eyes were bleeding, but her voice was extremely firm.

"I……"

Looking at the deep and dark sea, Ying Xun was suffocated, "I..."

Ying Baoyue didn't want to blame him. At this time, this sea area has become a devil sea area that devours people's lives. Blood is constantly rolling up from under the sea surface. It is the practitioner who is biting the underwater. Seeing this scene, she is terrified of the deep sea. The disease is about to commit, let alone Ying Xun, who has been well protected since childhood?
But now it's not like he can't sink if he doesn't want to sink to the bottom.

With a snort, the wind with a fishy smell blew over the heads of the two of them. Ying Xun raised his head and glanced up, seeing a scene he would never forget in his life.

The huge yellow dragon with wings on the water lowered its head and leaned over to them.

Ying Xun saw a pair of vertical pupils that were bigger than his whole body, and the skeleton stuck in the gap between the scales on the dragon's body.

He felt his blood froze in an instant.

And the moment the giant dragon bent down, the three dragons around it charged towards it with their mouths wide open!
Ying Xun wanted to close his eyes, but he couldn't. He watched the giant beast that looked like a snake but not a snake bite towards his neck, and he could even see the densely packed teeth in Jiao's bloody mouth.

The next moment, blood spattered.

Ying Xun's cheeks were spattered with blood.

But not his blood.

Ying Xun rolled his eyes, staring at the long sword standing beside his cheek in astonishment.

Six broken corpses floated on the sea surface, exuding a stench different from that of human blood.

The girl holding the long sword quietly floated on the surface of the sea, with blood dripping from her sword.

killed.

Someone killed Jiao?

The moment the three flood dragons rushed towards Ying Xun, Ying Baoyue drew his sword suddenly and killed the three flood dragons.

The other practitioners struggling to survive on the sea were stunned.

The officials of the Eastern Wu Dynasty who knelt down densely on the altar and prayed to Yinglong God for a change of heart were also stunned.

Ji Jiashu, who was floating on the sea in the distance, was also stunned holding the Chunlei sword in his hand.

His sword was not out of its sheath, and a dragon was biting on his scabbard.

He didn't draw his sword from the beginning to the end, and so did the other practitioners of the Divine Dance Realm around him.

The ants are still alive, not because they can't pull out their swords, but because there are no practitioners who dare to attack the gods.

If you attack the gods, your children and grandchildren will be punished by heaven!
The Jiaolong is slightly larger than the boa constrictor and has no horns on its head, so it cannot be called a dragon, but it surrounds Yinglong God and has long been regarded as a part of the god by people.

How noble the gods are, humans can only resist desperately, but no one dares to fight back.

until just now.

"Holding the moon..." Ying Xun stared blankly at the girl who swung her first sword in the sea.

"Did you see it? If a god is killed, he will die." Ying Baoyue said quietly, "What's more, this is not a god at all."

The dragon is a god, and the dragon is a beast.

The dragon is a god, but the jiao is just a beast that pretends to be a tiger. Even the snakes in the cloud forest are stronger than them.

Besides, even God can change.

She wiped the blood off her face, and looked up at the yellow dragon whose scales had turned black in front of her.

On the huge body, two pairs of wings can be seen.

Ying Long is indeed a winged dragon, but she heard from Teng Snake that Ying Long only has one pair of wings, not a pterosaur.

Looking at the other pair of black wings she was familiar with on the giant dragon, Ying Baoyue took a deep breath and raised the sword in her hand.

"Yinglong God has entered the evil way!"

"Jiao is not a god, only for beasts!"

"kill!"

　Sister Yue, you seem to be going farther and farther on the road of killing gods, Qinglong God, how is it...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)