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Chapter 183: One river, one water, one falsehood, who can talk about a hundred years?

Flags and flags were fluttering on the river, and the soldiers in the water realm became more and more courageous as they fought.

Meng Zhanyu made several moves, but the ghost master still just retreated.It seems that he is determined not to fight back.

The sky is dim and the earth is miserable, the whole world is crying,
The ghost soldiers change their bodies into yin and yang, and the earth has light but no spring.

"Could it be that the Ghost Lord is afraid to take action? Could it be that the Ghost Lord can only retreat and have no power to attack?" Meng Zhanyu shouted, slashing with the battle axe, and the demonic energy rushed up and down in the silver blade, with a ferocious face. Don't look at it for a long time.

"Ghost Lord, do you know that you are very ugly? Why don't you think of something quickly and find a better body to change your appearance?" Meng Zhanyu tried to provoke his opponent, but the Ghost Lord still only defended but did not attack.

For an enemy who is unwilling to attack, if the terrain and battle situation are favorable to the opponent, the opponent should be provoked to take action in order to have a chance of victory.

The Lord of Wensha City also knew the art of war and knew how to fight at the right time. But now, after several rounds of fighting, the Ghost Lord was still unscathed, and Meng Zhanyu suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and shortness of breath.

At this moment, a strange smile appeared on the ghost master's stiff face.

Sighing softly, he said: "Now, you know that the two full moons are not a joke on my part. On a full moon night, the creatures in the water world cannot protect themselves. I advise you to go back early and don't do it for the people on land." It’s not worth sacrificing your people in vain, it’s not worth it.”

"We have been fighting each other for so long. Do you think I will believe you? I will be afraid of you."

In an instant, the battle ax came out again, like a huge fang, biting the ghost master straight away.

The ghost master dodged left and right, but the ghost baby still rolled off his body like a candied haws, reborn.

If this continues, more and more imps will be born. Even if the soldiers do not die under the iron cavalry gun, they will be entangled by the imps and either become corpses or become demons.

He couldn't even attack, and on one side he was angry like thunder and fire, but the ghost master remained motionless despite the breeze blowing on his face.It was supposed to kill the red clouds miserably and the white mist falling, but unexpectedly, the moves failed and all the energy was wasted.

Not to mention capturing the Ghost Lord, even getting close to him is very difficult.

The battle ax swayed again, and the ghost master was as soft as a snake, as angry as river water, and flashed past again.

Although Zizhu was anxious, he couldn't help it.He was seriously injured while fighting the giant spirit. At this moment, he neither had the strength to help Meng Zhanyu fight against the ghost master nor the strength to help Ye Yilan fight off the cavalry. He could only support Xie Lin and hide side by side in the water.

The two reluctantly played the piano to boost the morale of the Wensha City sailors.But on a full-moon night, the two of them were injured and gradually felt powerless.

Although the casualties among the soldiers in the water realm were not serious, the surface of the river was still full of floating debris. Many soldiers still died in the river, turned into foam, and were blown up by the wind without a trace.

Zizhu has hatred in his heart. What he hates is that Yuzhe is weak. He has been unwilling to expel the strange ghosts from the water world for many years. Day and night he was worried about the safety of Wensha City.

He also hates Xiaoyu, who is obviously a person from the water world, but helps the demon world to embarrass his brothers and sisters. If the rising rain is really the evil skill Xiaoyu practiced, she must be eliminated to protect the peace of the water world. Lord Jade City disagrees. As long as all the tribes agree, Lord Jade City will not be able to protect his daughter even if he thinks about it.

If she hadn't stopped the giant spirit thing, maybe the morning light would have broken through the sky at this moment, and the earth would have returned to the bright spring.

Xie Lin could see Zizhu's concerns, and now that things had happened, she had no position to continue to protect Xiaoyu.When the rain rises, it must be cleared away, even if that person is Xiaoyu.

There is always one person who is destined to be the devil, who will lead the underwater to the abyss of eternal destruction.

Only by removing her can we regain life.

Thousands of creatures cannot perish because of Xiaoyu.

Xie Lin thought that if Shengyu chose herself, she would be willing to destroy her life to protect the underwater.

Maybe Xiaoyu will also understand this truth, she has always been sensible.During the Peace Banquet, she also saw her courage and her mood in rescuing Lord Sang.

Xiaoyu is a good girl.It's just a pity that fate chose her.Xie Lin was thinking to himself and unconsciously realized that his breath was very weak and the sound of the piano was out of control.

Zizhu was worried that his parents wouldn't be able to support him for long if things continued like this, so he hated Xiaoyu even more.If it hadn't been for her, her father and mother would never have been involved in such a bitter battle, and Ling Yunjiang would not have been killed in vain by so many soldiers in the city.

After all, this is a mortal matter. Mortals are not good to the water realm. Why should we care about the life and death of mortals.

They are of the same race, but what is their attitude towards the water tribe?Just like seeing monsters and ghosts, only the people in the water realm still know that they and the land people are originally the same. They are originally based on the world, and there is no difference at all.

It’s just that the people in China have forgotten. They changed the original story and told the children that it is dangerous underwater. If you see people who look different from us, you must stay away.

The Chinese people are not good, not at all.

Mother said that everyone is lucky. If a mortal could have a little bit of kindness, how could he make Master Ye Lianchi so miserable? He could only live in Yechi, losing almost all his freedom, and even singing was banned. .

Her voice is the most beautiful voice underwater.

Although Yu Zhe is kind to everyone, being so friendly is not suitable for such an age.

At times like this, the four realms are in chaos and the world is uneven. What the water realm needs is a city lord who can lead everyone to unite and protect the safety of the water realm.Rather than a weakling like him who blindly abides by legislative agreements and ignores the life and death of the people in the city.

Master Yuan Chan was right, he must control Xiaoyu and take her back to Wancheng to face trial.

If necessary, maybe it would be appropriate to kill Xiaoyu.

Protecting the underwater world is everyone's responsibility, and the major clans will surely make a correct decision after discussing it together.

It might not be easy for City Lord Jade to protect Xiaoyu on his own.

What's more, he glanced at Ze Yu who was fighting the enemy bravely, and she already had the ability to stand alone.

She is the successor of Wan City today, and she is also the new city owner who is better able to lead the water realm towards endless reproduction.

Thinking of this, the strong wind swept around, and a strong force shot straight into the sky.

"Mom, be careful," Zizhu shouted.

The night ripples leap into the sky, with purple smoke filling the air behind them. Their postures are elegant, like dancing and formation.

A song "Xiaoxiao" sounded, "The nothingness is lonely, the sky is depressed, there is nothing like it."

The murderous aura is evaporating into the clouds and mist. His body seems invisible, but his moves are domineering and ferocious.

Mother took action with eight points of skill.

Asking her to use eight points of her skills showed that her mother's determination to attack Xiaoyu was no weaker than his.

The prosperity is gone, the rivers are empty, and who can say that they will live a hundred years in vain?

The bloody lotus next to Xiaoyu was now half white and half red.

The purple bamboo tube painted a semicircle of golden light, and Ye Yilan's figure was swaying, but she had full murderous intent, and she wanted to hit with one blow.

(End of this chapter)