Chapter 594 Manjiang Zhuhong
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

On the river, a small boat sailed alone, drifting along the river all the way into the reeds, pushing the reeds away with a paddle, and sure enough, a blood-red reef stood on the water.

The reef has been stained red with blood, and shredded clothes and bones are scattered here and there.

In the past, the people of Heshensi didn't feel scary, but looking at the stumped limbs and arms here today, their scalp felt numb for a while.

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, I still have a 70-year-old mother in my family, and I am the only male in our family. Please be merciful, my lord!"

Someone was lying on the ground, crying and begging Xu Tong to let them go.

It's a pity that no matter how much they begged for mercy, Xu Tong's face remained expressionless.

The indifferent gaze doesn't seem to be looking at people at all, but things and tools.

As soon as he raised his hand, Fa Cai came out from the entrance of the hall and wrapped it around Xu Tong's hand deftly.

"Maybe I have to sacrifice you, but I will make it up for you after this matter is over."

Facing Fa Cai, Xu Tong's voice was exceptionally gentle. Ever since Fa Cai fell into his hands, he had never been really comfortable, and he was the one who sacrificed the most every time.

Last time, in order to prevent the old Taoist from becoming enlightened, the level was almost burned out, and it was hard to recover, so Xu Tong needed it to sacrifice again.

Fa Cai turned into a meat dumpling and landed in Xu Tong's palm. With a shake, his chubby body shrank in half after activating the skill clone.

Xu Tong held half of it in his hand, gently pinched it, and kneaded it into a small golden ball.

"Hey, it's up to you whether you can drink bastard soup tonight!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the one who cried the loudest, and as soon as he raised his hand, he threw Fa Cai into his mouth.

"Woooo..."

I don't know what it is, and I want to spit it out instinctively, but when Fa Cai enters it, it's like a loach that has encountered a hole, and it burrows into it along the throat.

"Gudong!"

After swallowing the stomach, the discomfort gradually disappeared.

Then Xu Tong raised his hand and threw these people onto the reef, and rowed the boat leisurely. After the boat stopped, he jumped up, and the boots under his feet shimmered strangely.

This is exactly the item that Xu Tong gambled from the casino item book [Void Boots]. This pair of shoes can not only improve dodge, but the active skill can increase the speed by 200%. More importantly, the passive skill of the boots can step on the snow without trace Quite practical.

Passive Skill: Treading Snow Without Trace
The holder ignores the troubles of natural terrain. For example, in mountains, forests and snowy areas, where it is difficult to walk, it can be like walking on flat ground without being affected by the natural environment.

Under the passive blessing of Taxue Wuhen, Xu Tong stepped on the water without even making the slightest wave, and quietly got into the reeds, which can be said to be unconscious.

Coupled with the assistance of [Heibiao Brocade Robe], even the slightest bit of popularity didn't come out.

But this is Wang Bajing's home field after all, of course Xu Tong dare not be careless, whether Master can sit firmly in the city depends on this Wang Bajing.

So just in case, Xu Tong activated the active skill of [Breath of Nature] at the same time.

Active Skill 1: Breath of Nature.

Consume 10 script points, in the natural environment, hide your own breath, make the body and the natural environment blend together, to achieve the camouflage effect.

For a while, Xu Tong's figure gradually merged with the surrounding reeds and grass.

No matter whether Wang Bajing perceives it with his soul or discerns it with his naked eyes, it is difficult to find Xu Tong's existence.

After doing everything, Xu Tong began to wait quietly.

"Whoosh..."

At night, the sky is getting late, and there are gusts of cool wind blowing over the lake from time to time, blowing the surrounding reeds and making rustling sounds.

The few people on the reef looked at the increasingly gloomy darkness around them, and their spirits became more and more tense, as if they already felt that death was coming towards them at a faster pace.

It is said that fear comes from the unknown, but that is not always the case.

Compared with the people who were left here waiting to die, these people in the Heshen Division are like death row prisoners who clearly told you the execution time.

As time goes by, the mental pressure increases.

The fierce and fierce look on weekdays is now full of panic and uneasiness. They wanted to escape, but Guo Yi and others are not good at extorting confessions by torture. But if you want to talk about the art of binding, they are definitely high-end players.

Everyone was tied up, everyone was tightly bound, not to mention running away, whether they could straighten up was a problem.

"Woo~~ I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Someone started to let out a low sobbing sound.

Some people also began to curse, cursing relatives and friends of Song, Jiang Zhen, Li Zheng, and so much that even their own parents and even today's sages began to greet him, as if the whole world owed him .

But after the impotent rage, there were bursts of emptiness and panic.

"Wow~"

At this time, Xu Tong's eyelids moved slightly.

There were layers of ripples on the surface of the water, and everyone could hear the sound of splashing water.

"The God of the River... the God of the River is here!"

Someone with sharp ears and eyes immediately raised his head when he heard the sound, then forced himself to kneel down on the ground, kowtowed desperately towards the front, and said in his mouth;

"God of the River, it's us. I'm Zhang Kun. We are your disciples and grandchildren. We are members of the God of the River. Don't eat us, don't eat us."

The gangster Zhang Kun shouted loudly, his voice was devout like never before.

Before today, he didn't know what the river god looked like, and he didn't know if he was a real god, but now he hopes that the river god is a real god, because gods don't eat people.

In a trance, Zhang Kun completely forgot how the River God ate those ordinary people.

Suddenly, Zhang Kun's shoulders sank, and a stench came from behind his nostrils. He could feel a hand touching his shoulder, and the cold fingers seemed to be sliding up the back of his head. Goosebumps all over his body stood up involuntarily.

Is it the river god? ?
Zhang Kun didn't dare to turn his head, and kept repeating in his mouth: "God of the River, God of the River, I am Zhang Kun, and I am your disciple and grandson..."

When the cool wind blew, Zhang Kun's body trembled, and his crotch was already full of stench.

At this time, the strange feeling behind him gradually disappeared, and Zhang Kun's tense heartstrings gradually relaxed. He boldly looked behind him slowly.

Turning around, the cool breeze swayed slightly, and there was nothing behind him.

Hmm...but it was just a fantasy that flashed through his mind.

Only when Zhang Kun swallowed and was about to turn his head to look back.

"Ow!"

Suddenly, he opened his bloody mouth and bit down from the top of his head: "Kakazi~~" Blood gushed out for a while, and the sound of rubbing bones and minced meat echoed in the night sky.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The desperate screams continued one after another, echoing on the huge river.

However, the sound was very fast, and gradually stopped abruptly.

"Huh~"

The reeds dancing with the wind, drops of blood dripped down along the leaves, the blood spilled out along the reeds, floated along the river for a while and then disappeared.

There are broken corpses all over the ground, no miracles, no mercy, only the sound of chewing in the air.

A huge head slowly protruded from the soil, and swallowed the corpse in gulp. His indifferent eyes didn't have the slightest feeling for the blood food of those who claimed to be his disciples and grandchildren.

It has survived for nearly 300 years. In its eyes, these human beings are just like fish and shrimp in the water. They are just a delicious food full of blood.

In addition to the good taste, more importantly, at this moment, it desperately needs the blood energy of these foods to restore its soul from the heavy damage it suffered yesterday.

Thinking of this, those huge eyes inevitably raised their heads to look in the direction of Yuyang City, eyes full of resentful anger.

His own soul cast a spell, and the city god suddenly returned to his seat, which caught him off guard.

Although the City God has just taken office and has not even established a firm foothold yet, the City God is the lord of the city, and his soul hastily broke into Yuyang City, so it is naturally not good for him.

Fortunately, although Yuanshen was injured, the injury was not serious, but he had a splitting headache every day, and he could recover as soon as possible only by swallowing a large amount of blood.

Thinking of this, it couldn't help wondering whether it should entrust the governor of Yuyang with a dream and let him send more blood food in the next few days.

"Well, I want younger ones, today's ones are too old, and they are a bit hard to chew on!"

The huge head was stretching its neck and gnawing, suddenly it saw a vague shadow in the reeds quietly approaching itself in its sight.

How could this old tortoise not be vigilant for being able to survive in this great river for more than 300 years. The moment he saw the shadow, the old tortoise shook his neck violently and opened his mouth to spit out a ball of blood.

The blood cells were mixed with human bones, and once spit out, they exploded like shotguns.

"boom!!"

Suddenly, the sky was filled with blood, and large pieces of reeds fell down in unison.

The old turtle's move is extremely vicious, it seems to be mainly fierce, but in fact it is the blood mist that spreads out. The blood mist is mixed with his unique stomach acid, which is not even gold. A strong acid that dissolves.

There was a Taoist priest who wanted to subdue him, but he was caught off guard and seriously injured on the spot by his own move.

However, what Laogui didn't expect was that the blood mist filled his face, and a figure emerged, but he ignored the bone-shattering attack and the terrible acid in the blood mist, and flew towards him.

"Demon had arrived!"

The flames of hell ignited ragingly, and the flames illuminated the night sky, revealing a figure covered in blue-black dragon armor, even the face and eyes were covered by a thin layer of scales.

The lion fought the rabbit with all its strength, not to mention confronting such a monster, of course Xu Tong had no chance of showing mercy. The Chunyang sword was unsheathed, held tightly by Xu Tong with both hands, and the sword edge slashed in the air.

"Fire addiction!!"

The active skill of Fierce Sword Art [Fire Addiction] is activated.

Fire Addiction (LV3)+3 (Pure Yang Sword Passive) (Advent of the Demon King Fire skill increase)
Proficiency: 60/100
Consumes 20 script points to call out the tiger-shaped sword energy to cause Pyroblast damage to targets within 100 meters in front.

The fire of corrosion, the fire of hell, and the flaming sword energy, after the three are mixed together, the flame turns into a strange scarlet red, giving people an inexplicable sense of evil and evil.

"Ow!!"

The sound of the tiger's howl pierced the sky, and a giant tiger exuded fierce murderous aura in the sea of ​​vermilion flames and rushed towards the old turtle, everything around it instantly gasified.

Even in Yuyang City, which is more than ten miles away, you can still see the dazzling red light in the distance.

The old turtle may never have imagined in his dreams that the other party just spit out a mouthful of old phlegm, why are you coming up to give me a king bomb? ?
Immediately, the huge body turned, and the reef split open. It turned out that the reef tightly surrounded by reeds was the old turtle's body.

Fortunately, Xu Tong had Taxue Wuhen and Hei Biao Jinpao, otherwise when he turned back, he might be noticed by the old turtle.

Immediately, the old tortoise trembled, desperately wanting to dive into the water. It had already felt the horror of the flame, and at the same time, it wanted to retract its head into the tortoise shell.

The old turtle has great confidence in his tortoise shell, which is the treasure of his life that has been sacrificed for 300 years.

As long as you keep your head, it doesn't matter if your limbs are damaged, as long as you can eat a few more people.

But since Xu Tong shot with all his strength, how could he give him a chance to escape.

Just as the old turtle was about to shrink his neck, suddenly there was a huge pain in his throat, and golden spears pierced the skin from under his throat, and his head was stuck outside the turtle's shell.

The severe pain caused the old turtle to let out a scream, and opened his mouth to spit out a large mass of strong acid from his stomach, instantly corroding the strange mass stuck in his throat.

But at this moment, the fire tiger had already landed with a crash, and its two front paws touched the water surface, causing the water surface to evaporate quickly, just like a giant tiger tearing the water surface out of thin air.

"boom!!"

Accompanied by the earth-shattering rumbling sound, everyone on the bank of the river stared wide-eyed, holding their breath and looking at the vermilion water in front of them. This moment was unforgettable for them forever!

 Today's update volume has reached [-] words. The last chapter is two articles. This chapter is to repay yesterday's debt. Tomorrow, we will continue to add more to repay the debt

  
 
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