God's Taoism is free and easy, starting with taking in the clam girl

Chapter 47
"Go on!"

"Everyone grab it together! There are so many of us going up together, I don't believe she dares to risk the world's dissatisfaction with all of us."

"Haha, that's exactly what I mean, I can't wait a long time ago."

The crowd was full of enthusiasm, their expressions seemed crazy, and they all bared their teeth and claws, as if they were about to pounce on them in the next moment.

"Ok?"

Don't say anything soft, don't even mention borrowing water, and just grab it?
Lianzhu raised her brows slightly, just now she clearly noticed that many people had already been told by herself that they wanted to retreat, but they were provoked by the voice hiding behind them, and the gods changed their faces in an instant.

This face-changing speed is a bit faster than in the opera, and there seems to be some kind of bewitching power in the voice, it is hard not to be connected with something.

"Could it be..."

A certain guess came into my mind, and before I had time to think about it, many gods had already begun to snatch the water source regardless of the water god of Qinquan standing in front of them.

All of a sudden, the gods and supernatural powers emerged in large numbers, water lines flying in the sky, and large water balls rose slowly, swallowed, hidden, or collected with treasures, and the water of Qinquan collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Are you robbing it openly in front of me? Is it certain that I won't do it?"

The beaded face was frosty and he scolded loudly.

The gods turned a deaf ear to her warning like that strong man, and still went their own way.

A surge of anger rose up, and just as the pearl was about to strike, Wei Wu's calm voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't rush to act, I have found the people behind the scenes, let's wait and see what happens, and see if they have any other backers."

"I'm bothering the master to make a move again."

Lianzhu was ashamed, but before she showed up, she patted her chest and said that she could handle it by herself.

But when she really faced the problem, she realized that things were not as simple as she imagined.

Most of the people who did it were unqualified hair gods, and she could easily conclude that they had been bewitched by some means.

If you want to break the game perfectly, just solving them will not do much.

Treating the symptoms but not the root cause may also tarnish one's own reputation. This blindly tough way of dealing with it is not a wise person's choice.

Zhuanzhu watched calmly and coldly, scanning the gods, trying to find out who was behind them.

Except for a few familiar dragon kings who squeezed out awkward smiles and looked at him apologetically, there were also a few water god dragon kings who had entered the product, seeing that the situation seemed to be developing in an uncontrollable direction, they withdrew behind everyone without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Zhuanzhu's heart moved, and he already had some guesses.

Perhaps, the mastermind behind the scenes is among them.

So who is it?
While holding the beads in meditation, the scene changed slightly.

I don't know if the gods have taken enough water, or the technique of bewitching the mind has failed, some hairy gods who took enough water stopped as soon as they saw it, and seemed to want to retreat.

Looking at these slickers who took advantage of it, I was angry and funny.

Contrary to everyone's judgment, in fact, she is always full of divine power, relying on the earth spirit, and she is not short of these waters. It's just that some things, once opened, are not easy to end.

Seeing more and more people regain their composure, Lianzhu knew it was time to end this farce.

Water dragons rose up from the Qinquan spring and flew towards the gods.

There is a high-speed flow of water in the water dragon, which is extremely powerful at first glance. If an ordinary person gets hit, he will be seriously injured and peel off his skin if he does not die.

The body strength of the unqualified Maoshen is not much better than that of ordinary people, even if he can resist the water dragon, he has to pay a price.

And the gods who had collected enough water had already been filled with water, and there was no place to hold water on their bodies, so they could only think of other ways.

Seeing the water flood attack, the gods reacted differently.

Someone dodges alone, letting the water flood the sky without touching a drop.

There were also people who repeated the same trick, turned into a swimming fish and wanted to blend into the water flood, but bumped into the high-speed flowing water.

The moment he bumped into the water jellyfish, he heard a loud "bang!", and was bounced off by the water jellyfish. His body was thrown more than ten feet away, and he fell heavily to the ground, slapping the fish's tail weakly.

"How can this water dragon have such strength!!"

"It takes a lot of divine power to condense it out!"

"This water god is a prodigal! Using this level of divine power to launch an attack is enough to condense the amount of water that far exceeds what we have captured."

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and slandered in their hearts.

Originally planning to stretch out the divine power shield, some gods couldn't help but stop, and instead dodged to dodge.

As for those who used their physical bodies to resist the water wall before, they also frowned secretly, and silently propped up an invisible shield.

The water dragons danced in the sky as if they were intelligent, chasing south and north, chasing a group of gods and scurrying around like chickens and dogs.

The water floods dispersed, and the scene was a mess.

Except for a few people who did not make a move and were not affected, many other gods sat or mourned continuously, and none of them could stand.

Of course, Zhuanzhu didn't kill the killer, he just took a lesson to show his determination to show his prestige by the way. The gods only suffered from flesh and blood, and a very small number of relatively weak people suffered only slight injuries.

Soon everyone recovered.

"This magic is..."

Feeling the fluctuation of divine power contained in the Water Flood Dragon Technique, some people recalled it and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Eight-Rank Divine Art!"

"Ah, eighth-rank divine art? Then isn't she an eighth-rank god?"

"Didn't it mean that her foundation is still shallow, and she was lucky enough to occupy abundant resources and become a water god? How could she be so strong!"

"So, she is the water god who was promoted to the eighth rank before?"

There was a loud "hum" in the brains of many people, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

They even gathered their hands to trouble the Eighth Grade God Venerable!
Everyone is a god themselves, how can they not know what the eighth-rank water god represents.

If the Ninth Rank God Venerable is a righteous god who has just entered the rank, then the Eighth Rank God Venerable is the real backbone, and there is only a thin line of difference from the seventh rank God Venerable who presides over a county.

The river god who dominates one side in Anyuan County is only the seventh-rank water god.

Every day in Anyuan County, he doesn't do any serious business. He only knows how to act like a domineering figure. He has killed countless lives, but he is still at large. No one can do anything about him.

Although the eighth rank is not as good as it, it can still maintain a township with several fields, and can be said to be the same in one-third of an acre of land in one's own family.

A small number of people with good brains have already realized that something is wrong, and they are about to retaliate and beg for forgiveness, but they hear that confusing voice again.

"What about the eighth-rank deity, it only represents authority. She used such a powerful magic, and the divine power in her body must be completely gone."

"If we don't want to be hated by the Eighth Grade God Venerable, we have only one way out!"

"We fought her hard!!"

"We can't compete with divine arts, let's fight with the flesh!"

This time, there may be a lesson learned from the past. Some determined people are no longer bewitched by the voice, but there are still more than a dozen people who are enraged, and they roared with fierce faces:

"Fight!!"

"Shoulders together!!"

"kill!"

(End of this chapter)