Chapter 76 Tragedy

"Wow."

The wind and thunder in the air saw a dazzling light flashing in the huge light and was facing the cold light. With a loud sound, the light suddenly dazzling, and then slowly dispersed. Where the cold light fell, he was a strong man with a big face. The strong man hovered over the waves, like a god of water. Through the moonlight, Han Feng saw the truth. It turned out that the big man was stepping on a foot-long wooden board. A black dress is hunting and flying in the wind.

With the help of a wooden board, you can stop on the river, and the light work is really amazing. Someone in the crowd already said loudly, "Isn't this the black dragon general from Bibo Palace in the East China Sea?" Dongfang carefully whispered in Han Feng's ear, "Bibo Palace is the overlord of the East China Sea, which is very mysterious and rarely appears in the Xuanhuang Dynasty. Legend has it that the owner of the palace is the seven-color dragon king, and there are seven seven-color dragon generals under him. Their martial arts skills are unfathomable... People wearing black clothes are the legendary black dragon generals. Before the end of the story, the situation has changed.

"Thunder Dragon God."

A shocking cry sounded on the surface of the water, and the black dragon will take action again. A black whirlwind blew up from the black dragon, angrily rolled up the huge waves, cut through the void, and bombarded the huge mass of light like thunder.

"Hmm..."

The dull voice is like a sneer. The huge light mass suddenly moved, and an extremely huge water flow had risen from the commercial water, like a thick white dragon in the moonlight towards the black whirlwind.

"Rumble."

With the terrible noise, the shocking collision came in the air. In the shocked look of the people, the black whirlwind has slowly dispersed, and the water dragon has also scattered into a rainstorm falling on the commercial water. The salty fishy smell rushed to people...

Looking again, the black dragon's body had fallen to an unexpected distance of dozens of feet, floating and sinking on the white river, and the huge mass of light was also much darker. Neither of them took action for a while, and it seemed that both of them were injured.

"Leave the treasure, I won't let you die..."

A few angry shouts suddenly occurred to the shore. More than a dozen figures cut through the moonlight like meteors and went to the huge mass of light in the air. The strong wind in the air was loud. Everyone took out countless weapons and turned into flowing light to greet the huge light mass. While you are sick and kill you, everyone has the same mind and wants to take advantage of its damage to take it down...

"Damn human..."

The dull and vague sound sounded like thunder, and the sound waves made the river fluctuate. The glow suddenly increased by several feet.

"Mou."

The deep cry seemed to come from the bottom of the water, and there was suddenly no wind and waves on the river. A huge wave like a hill pressed against the people flying in front of the people. The scene was extremely spectacular. In front of the huge waves, everyone was like small ants. It was too late to avoid it. Only their own transportation forces took over the mountain-like waves...

"Rumble."

The thunderous sound came from far away from the river, and bursts of exclamation sounded like waves from the shore. In the extremely frightened eyes of everyone, the waves like mountains fell, and the dozen masters who flew away were actually buried in the angry waves. After a long time, one or two people emerged from the river, but there was no more power floating on the river. But the others are gone, and their life and death are uncertain...

The wind and waves gradually decreased, and the huge mass of light also fell from dozens of feet high in the sky. The brilliance shrouded in the light mass also turned into countless light spots and disappeared into the hazy water vapor on the river. What appeared in front of people was a strange giant. At a glance, the huge thing is a huge old man. There are several feet of black shell on the back, and four short giant feet are like pillars. The strangest thing is that the monster's head is very small, just as big as a human head, which is really disproportionate to the huge body. Two small bean-like eyes are inlaid on the bare head, which looks very funny.

Some people have screamed on the shore. It turned out to be an old turtle that has become a spirit. From afar, the monster also looked a little depressed. Obviously, he was injured by everyone's full blow just now. Its four giant feet stepped on the surging river and did not move at all. What a strong water. The two small eyes flashed with fierce red light, piercing the void and shooting at people like two sharp swords. It's frightening. The ordinary people on the bank of the Shang River have knelt down and kowtowed. Obviously, in the minds of these old villagers, this old man is a fairy-like existence.

At this time, the black dragon had already reached the shore, with a pale face and closed his eyes to heal the wound, and seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries. There was a lot of noise on the bank of the river... Dongfang said cautiously. It seems that the old man is also healing. If he recovers, countless people will suffer. It is necessary to find a way to stop it. It belongs to the defensive category of monsters, especially the huge turtle shell behind it. Judging from the power of this old man, I'm afraid that even the strong man in the world of gathering gas is difficult to break... It's just now that the old man is so fierce that no one dares to come forward now. For a while, it turned into a confrontation.

Dongfang's voice did not fall, and the dull roar resounded through the river again, but this time it would be even more violent. The people on the shore were quiet and were shocked by the fierce and violent roar of the old man... Suddenly, someone shouted in the crowd, no, this old man has been really angry, and I'm afraid everyone will suffer. Before the words fell, a strange sound suddenly came from the distance of the river, like a ghost crying and howling. Dongfang shouted carefully, but it was not good... A black line on the river in the distance poured quickly towards the shore, which was extremely clear in the moonlight... When he approached, there was a water wall full of several feet, rising in the wind.

"Rumble."

The deafening sound continued, and the water wall actually hit the berm on the bank of the river. People feel that the earth under their feet is trembling. Fortunately, the embankment is relatively strong and withstands the impact of the water wall. However, seeing that the follow-up power of the water wall was very powerful, and waves of rushing ahead, like thousands of troops and horses... People's faces began to turn pale and change color. There was a two-way battle, and there was a faint cry in the crowd. The crowd who wanted to leave first crowded into a group. You pushed me, and in panic, someone was pushed down the embankment. , was swallowed up by the wild waves in an instant... The cry gradually became louder, and he saw that a human disaster was about to happen on this commercial water...

"Let's go, this place is going to collapse."

Dongfang carefully and eagerly dragged Han Feng around him. With the efforts of two people, there was no problem if he wanted to leave this place. However, she felt that the tentacles did not drag him. Hey, why don't you go? Are you waiting to feed the fish? She reached out again to pull the people around her, still motionless like a pillar. She was steady and looked at Han Feng's face...

Han Feng's face has a confused look. I don't know what he is thinking? As if she fell into a memory, she shouted his name and was about to pull him again. Suddenly, a low voice sounded in her ear, waiting for me. Han Feng's wrist trembled, and a force came, which had broken free from her hand, and her body had jumped into the Shangjiang River in a flash. She didn't have time to hold him. Dongfang's careful face had changed. She shouted, "You are not the opponent of the monster. Come back quickly." However, Han Feng didn't seem to hear it. His body was very fast. In an instant, he stepped on the mountain-like waves and went away. The direction is exactly where the monster is. Dongfang hurriedly stamped his feet on the shore...

However, Han Feng said that when the old man used a spell and caused Shang Shui to pour back to the shore and flood everyone, he looked at the tragic phenomenon on the shore and felt sad and indignant. A picture that he had never seen actually appeared in his mind. The picture came from an inheritance in his mind. Countless people were wearing completely different clothes from what they are now, but the roaring call is no different from the picture in front of him. The huge waves swept through the innocent people who died and injured countless times. When his heart moved, it turned out that those pictures came from the Xingtian magic axe that was connected with his heart. With a faint trace of blood, the bone-to-bone coldness from Xing Tian made Han Feng fall into a foreign land. The picture in his head was so similar to the picture in front of him that he could not distinguish what was false and what was real. An invisible force pushed him to the field... He had entered the country.

The old eel is casting a spell to attract the long embankment of the Shangjiang River, intending to roll these countless people into the evil waves. Seeing that the long embankment already has a spider web-like crack, it can succeed with a little more force. It is proud in its heart. Suddenly, I saw a small figure on the water stepping on the waves, but facing it. It blinked in disbelief, and when it saw that it was indeed a long-haired human with light golden hair rushing towards it, it couldn't help making an earth-shaking roar.

But the threat still did not prevent the human from approaching itself. It couldn't help but raise a strange feeling in its heart, and a kind of vigilance and uneasiness came out of its heart. With a tight heart, the wave couldn't help but be a little weak.

"Mou."

In the muffled cry, a dazzling mass of light hit Han Feng on the river. Seeing that Han Feng was about to be hit by the light mass and buried in the waves, Han Feng was like a divine help, and his figure had disappeared in place. The light mass fell into the water, stirring up huge waves. When the huge wave fell, his figure slowly emerged in place. Just now, in the emergency, Han Feng actually used the Yufeng split formula in Tianxing. A cold and stone-like handsome face, with a strange light in his Youtan-like eyes, holding a dark and deep Xingtian giant axe in his hand and standing on the rolling commercial water in the cold moonlight. Han Feng is like a demon god from ancient times at this moment. A strange and oppressive voice sounded.

Servil beast, it's your time...

[Dear, don't forget to collect it]