The group pet daughter, she has good luck

Chapter 240
"We arranged five soil-based spiritual practitioners at the dam to observe and maintain the dam, so as to prevent all the water upstream from pouring down." Fang Yuwen took Wen Renshu to the upstream dam as he spoke.

From a long distance, Wen Renshu saw a high sandy wall.

After arriving at the dam, Fang Yuwen's expression changed suddenly.

There were five corpses lying at the mouth of the embankment, and those tenth-level earth-type spiritual cultivators had been dead for several hours.

Everyone obviously didn't expect that those monsters had already started to attack.

Five tenth-level spirit cultivators were silently killed without even sending out a distress signal.

This situation is undoubtedly worse.

"It's the demons." Wen Renshu felt the breath of demons remaining in the air.

I don't know if the Yaozu and the Mozu temporarily joined forces in this operation, or the Yaozu first launched the flood and plague, and then the Mozu came to make up for it.

Either way, the situation is not good.

Fang Yuwen didn't know why Wen Renshu was so sure, but if this was the case, it would be worse and worse.

"Nan Yuan, find them and kill them!" Wen Renshu said.

"Yes, master!" Nan Yuan took the order and disappeared.

Everyone in the southern border looked at Nan Yuan who suddenly appeared again and again, a little dumbfounded.

Why is there another one here?
Everyone thought that this was a hermit guard sent to her by Wen Renshu's family, and they didn't think about serving the gods at all.

When Fang Yuwen was about to send a letter to the leader, Wen Renshu suddenly spoke.

"retreat!"

One word was particularly sonorous and powerful. After Fang Yuwen and the three heard it, their bodies reacted faster than their heads. By the time they realized it, they were all in the air.

Almost as soon as they retreated, the reservoir burst.

The flood instantly poured down, washing down the bodies of the five people.

Wen Renshu threw a piece of soil towards the embankment with one hand, and supported the corpses of those people with his spiritual power with the other hand.

The palm-sized soil quickly spread in all directions, and soon a wall of earth appeared, blocking the flood that was originally pouring down.

Every time the flood is one foot higher, the soil will automatically be one foot higher.

Everything happens in an instant.

Apparently, the people in the southern border did not expect that Wen Renshu would have such a fetish in his hands.

This is simply an artifact of water control.

It was only then that Fang Yuwen and the others began to really pay attention to Wen Renshu.

They originally thought that there were so many tenth-level and eleventh-level masters in the Southern Territory before they could cure the water, so what could Wen Renshu, a little girl who hadn't graduated, do.

Unexpectedly, she really has a way.

Fang Yuwen suddenly had some hope.

They have struggled in this predicament for so many days, watching the familiar people around them suffer from the plague one by one, and while they have to endure the pain of losing their loved ones, they are also worried that they will also be infected with the plague someday. , let alone change the status quo, and let the southern border completely fall into the quagmire.

This feeling of helplessness that has been tormented and unable to break the situation is dragging down each of them.

However, at this moment, they had some hope.

He didn't know if the other students had any breakthroughs.

Fang Yuwen took the five corpses from Wen Renshu.

"Simply blocking is not a long-term solution. It is still necessary to combine blocking and dredging. You go back and resettle them first. I will widen these rivers and slowly dredge the water into the sea." Wen Renshu said.

"Ye Jin, Ye Heng, you two go back and bring them and the news back. I will stay here to assist Wen Ren." Fang Yuwen said.

Widening the river is no easy task.

(End of this chapter)