Although everyone was confused, they also understood that the successor of Wuzong would not harm them, so they turned around and ran away without saying a word.
He just ran out and barely took two steps.
They heard a terrifying roar from behind, like a large group of iron horses clattering and the towering snow-capped mountains collapsing.
The whole land was shaking.
The amplitude of the vibration is visible to the naked eye.
The strange people all widened their eyes in horror. It was hard to imagine what the scene was like behind them. They could only feel that the moisture around them was increasing.
A group of people ran harder.
But at this moment, a huge pressure came and fell on everyone's shoulders, causing their steps to become heavier.
In the end, it was even difficult to stand still, let alone take steps.
The group had to stop.
Turned.
Under the night, it was an unimaginable scene.
The Qishui River rose to a height of more than ten feet without any support. It rose crazily in a manner that defied common sense in physics. Large areas of water flow gathered together, and its height was still increasing!
A terrifying giant wave formed.
The width is as far as the eye can see, enough to easily submerge the entire Qishan Village.
The river was as black as ink, and you could see the rolled-up white bones. It exuded an extremely sinister aura, and was filled with coldness, locking onto everyone present!
This was also the reason why Jiang Chen was the first to discover it but didn't remind everyone to escape.
In fact, before the huge wave takes shape.
He had already felt that all the living creatures present were locked by a terrifying will under Qishui.
"The river god is angry, this is the river god who is angry!!"
Old Yao, whose head was hammered crookedly and whose face was covered in blood, screamed in horror, knelt down in the direction of Qishui, and kowtowed devoutly.
"Lord River God! Don't care about my business, don't care about my business, I have tried my best to dissuade you..."
On top of the huge waves, small waves continued to splash, and the water flow seemed to be carrying the overwhelming anger of a certain being.
The water level is still rising.
In the end, it reached more than thirty feet, which is more than a hundred meters in height, which is equivalent to the height of a thirty-story building.
In the dark, the edges on both sides cannot be seen.
It feels as if the entire Qishui River has surged high and turned into a huge wave.
The huge sense of oppression almost suffocated everyone, and the blood on their faces gradually faded away, leaving them almost ashen.
They didn't expect it either.
There really is such a thing as a river god!
And it was so terrifying that it easily formed a huge wave of 100 meters.
You know, the highest wave on the sea, which is only thirty meters, is called a killing wave, and what is in front of you is clearly a combination of four killing waves, and its power is at least geometrically increased!
If this is the case, a group of strange people will not be afraid.
But the dark river water, mixed with white bones, and strong resentment all proved that this was not an ordinary river, but a Yin River. Strange people in front of it were no different from ordinary people.
I'm afraid a big wave took it down.
Everyone present will be dead.
"Sacrificing ghosts at the bottom of the river, you want to violate the treaty? Are you afraid that King Taishan will enter the Yangtze River again and smash the lair of you ghosts!!"
At this time, Jiang Hongyu shouted loudly.
He also took out a token, which was simple in shape and made of bronze.
"Or do you want me, the Wuzong, to issue a killing order against your lineage?!"
Under double threat.
The rising river surface stagnated for a moment, but after about three seconds, the rolling river water surged again, and the water surface continued to rise.
Jiang Hongyu's expression changed completely, as if he had thought of something.
He spoke in a deep voice.
"Everyone, we are in trouble this time. Kyushu has been experiencing internal and external troubles recently. We are unlucky. Maybe we have become a tool for some ghosts to test the high-level officials of Kyushu!"
"I can't protect you!"
"But I, Jiang Hongyu, swear that one day I will make the things in this river pay the price!"
She glanced around the crowd, with a complicated expression on her face, and gritted her teeth before speaking.
Jiang Hongyu used all her trump cards. It was naturally impossible for a sacrificial ghost to stop her, but it could only escape. Everyone present might die here.
Hear this.
The expressions of a group of people were obviously more serious.
But soon, someone shouted: "Senior Sister Jiang, help me transfer the pension to my parents when I go back!"
"Sister Jiang, please go, we don't blame you!"
"We must find someone to kill the dog in the river and avenge us!"
"..."
Many people shouted.
Although their strength is average, there are D-level and C-level, maybe together they are no match for the corpse-hunting craftsman Lao Yao.
But his attitude towards the River God is completely different.
If you open your mouth, it is a piece of shit. Kill it instead of kneeling on the ground and desperately begging for mercy and begging for forgiveness.
At this time.
Qishui is getting higher and higher, reaching a full fifty feet. The huge water curtain almost blocks out the sky and the sun, and the only moonlight is blocked.
It's getting darker all around.
The temperature in the air is getting colder and colder.
The moisture is even heavier.
The strange and cold power locked everyone in, leaving them helpless and accepting their fate.
Jiang Hongyu bit her lip and drew blood, and took one last look at everyone.
She brought these people out.
But no one can go back.
She didn't know how to explain it to everyone's parents and friends, but at this moment, she was also very powerless. Sacrificial ghosts who could be called river gods often started out in blood clothes.
Judging from the size of Qishui, it is not impossible for the river god here to reach the ferocious spirit level.
Although she has a trump card, she doesn't stand a chance!
finally.
She could only take out a jade elixir bottle, in which a very powerful energy aura was surging. Through the translucent bottle, a golden elixir could be vaguely seen, floating in the middle of the bottle.
"Everyone!"
Jiang Hongyu clasped her fists, her eyes red: "Have a good trip!"
After saying that, he must swallow the elixir, unleash his potential, break free from the pressure of the "River God", and escape from here.
But this time.
A big hand held her hand firmly, and a honest voice sounded in her ears.
"Make a deal, the elixir will be mine to keep you safe."
"ah……"
Jiang Hongyu was stunned and did not speak.
The man beside him was already walking forward.
"I don't have much time, so I'll just assume you agree."
Jiang Chen waved his hand, leaving everyone with a broad back.
He faced the mountain-like waves alone.
Lips and teeth open and close.
Waves of obscure whispers echoed throughout the venue.
"The five emperors and the five dragons bring down the light and move the wind. They spread the moisture widely and assist the Thunder Lord."
"The Yaochi is about to collapse, and the divine water spurts out..."
"Tick tock—tick tock—"
Raindrops suddenly fell from the sky and hit everyone's faces, causing them to widen their eyes in shock.
Asking for rain?
Can anyone really ask for rain? !
It started with just one or two drops, and then got bigger and bigger. Within a few breaths, it turned into a downpour, and it fell, as if the sky was falling, and the majestic rain force was like the roar of a dragon...
The sky fell and it rained heavily.
Everyone saw Jiang Chen walking in the rain, one step, two steps, three steps, following the rain towards the sky.
The heavy rain formed an invisible ladder, dragging him higher and higher.
to the end.
It was actually on the same level as the huge waves formed by Qishui.
And every time he took a step, his aura increased by one point.
During this process, he slowly raised the sledgehammer in his hand, and in the endless heavy rain, the water droplets intertwined and formed a giant figure similar to him, who also raised a giant hammer made of rainwater.
Raindrops fell in bursts, and a terrifying "power" condensed on Jiang Chen's body.
He had previously guessed that the rain-praying technique was very special in Kyushu mythology and might not be weaker than some rare magical powers.
After using it once before in Qishan.
Found that to be the case.
Then along the way, Jiang Chen kept thinking and finally understood its power.
When praying for rain, you are not praying for rain, but for strength.
——The power of heaven! ! !
