Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

It's such a waste to just throw it into the water.

Besides, praying for rain from a strange fish is simply a fantasy.

wow-

Just when he was about to cross the river directly in one breath.

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the distant ceremony boat.

Chen Zhao couldn't help but frown.

Demon!

He noticed an astonishing demonic aura.

The Yellow River has been extremely mysterious since ancient times.

It will never dry up and flow continuously for thousands of years.

A genus of fish and turtles under the water, they cultivate into monsters through luck.

It's really not impossible.

While he was pondering.

On the turbid water, big waves suddenly rolled, and a black shadow like a hill broke through the water, making waves.

“???娨g覾觧??????

"Get down on your knees."

"Look down, don't look."

When the people on the ceremony boat saw this situation, their faces turned pale with fright, and they knelt on the deck one by one.

Kowtow and pray desperately.

And the giant creature underwater seemed to smell blood.

Take advantage of the waves and go straight to the ceremony boat.

Incredibly fast.

Huge waves rolled up on the water it swam across.

This time even the people in front of the ancient temple at the ferry port on the shore.

They all looked frightened and quickly fell to their knees.

see this scene.

Chen Zhao's face was even more ugly.

A mere fish demon who hadn't even condensed the demon elixir actually pretended to be the river god.

The wave is coming.

He stepped on the plank.

The sea energy on his body rises out of thin air.

He instantly stabilized the ferry boat beneath him.

And the giant thing underwater seemed to have noticed something, and actually changed its direction directly.

Give up the readily available blood food under the ceremonial boat.

Go straight to where Chen Zhao is.

"It's over..."

"It's over now."

Although the young man on the bank was kneeling on the ground, he had been secretly watching everything happening on the Yellow River.

At this moment, I saw the river god setting off huge waves, which seemed to tear the ferry into pieces.

His entire face turned pale in an instant.

He kept mumbling to himself.

"How to do?"

"The river god is angry."

"Whose family does it belong to? If you go into the water privately, please stand up for me."

The faces of several big shots at the ferry were as bright as gold when they saw this scene.

This has not happened for many years.

Rules passed down from our ancestors.

They are fishermen and boat owners who live by the water.

Who dares to disobey?

When it was broken today, it really aroused the dissatisfaction of the River God.

This would topple the dam.

I'm afraid there will be floods after the drought.

The group of people was anxious.

"If there are any sacrifices left, throw them all into the river to appease the river god."

"Where else is there...that's all. It took people from all over the country to get it together. It's over, it's all over."

"How about buying some boys and girls..."

"This... can it work?"

"As long as it can appease the anger of the River God, not to mention one or two, but ten or eight, I have to buy it today."

The group of people looked ferocious.

It has reached the point of panic and no choice.

"and many more!"

Just when several landlords were about to ask the housekeeper to buy someone with money.

Standing on the ferry going to the temple to pray, I suddenly exclaimed.

"Look over the river."

Seeing this, everyone looked at it subconsciously.

The huge black shadow had arrived outside the ferry in the blink of an eye.

Compare it with it.

Chen Zhao stood on the bow of the boat, almost like an ant.

But rather...

At this moment, he was facing such a water monster.

There was no trace of panic or panic on his face.

A pair of eyes with golden light surged and spread out boundlessly, making him look like a god.

"If you dare to capsize the boat today."

"I will destroy your hundred-year fortune."

A cold drink.

The iron-headed dragon king underwater seemed to understand, especially when he felt the majestic and astonishing aura on Chen Zhao's body.

He didn't even dare to stop for a moment.

The body quickly dived underwater.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The waters of the Yellow River also returned to calm instantly.

Chapter 63 Xing'an League, Karen Left Banner, Yuanjiao Antiquities

"This……"

"Master River God has retreated?"

"Did you see it wrongly?"

On the courtesy boat closest to the ferry.

A group of people were still kneeling on the ground and kowtow.

At this moment, his face was full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

A few others rubbed their eyes vigorously.

But when I looked up, the water surface was calm and calm, and there were no huge waves like before.

"Is it him?"

Suddenly, a boatman stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at the young figure on the ferry not far away.

Because they are not far apart.

They all heard what he just said.

It's just easier to understand.

What does "hundred years of creation" mean?

Although the remaining few people did not speak, when they looked at each other, there was a bit of complexity in their eyes that was difficult to conceal.

The Dragon King has been regarded as the river god for generations.

He was actually shouted back by a young man.

This... no one would believe it if I told it.