Chapter 1620 The Little Poor Sacrifice of the River God 67.13

Husband, don't worry about anything, otherwise...

I will destroy the entire plane, regardless of whether it can go back in the future, I can't help seeing you hurt.

Xun Mi took a deep breath, stood on the shore, and clenched his hands tightly.

And Mo Ying, damn it, Mo Ying hasn't come out yet.

Close your eyes and let yourself calm down, don't be chaotic, the more chaotic, the more you can't find a way.

Shen Qing found out the moment something was wrong with the river, and dragged Huan Chu to the nearby forest.

"Shen Qing, Shen Qing, stop, Xun Mi is still there, I can't leave her behind."

Huanchu was pulled by Shen Qing, his footsteps were unsteady, and he wanted to pull him back to stop, but his strength was not as strong as his, so he could only speak anxiously.

Looking back at the scattered villagers, he looked worried, especially when he touched the people who were still standing by the river, he was even more worried.

"Chuchu, I will send you to a safe place first, and then go to her. She will be fine."

Shen Qing said without looking back, people are selfish, and the only thing he wants to protect now is her.

Ning Xunmi has Lord River God over there, there is no possibility that something will happen to her, Shen Qing told himself that, seeing the person behind him struggling, he turned around and picked him up, and ran quickly.

"Shen Qing, Shen Qing." Huan Chu exclaimed, but to no avail, he could only watch helplessly as Xun Mi got farther and farther away from him.

The corners of the eyes were moist, and the crystal liquid inside could fall off at any time.

Xun Mi stared intently at the river surface searching for the shadows of Mo Ying and her husband, she didn't care about Shen Qing's actions.

I'm afraid no one knows how to choose between a lover and an irrelevant person.

"Cen, Moying, Cen." The mental power has almost covered the area within ten meters, but there is nothing, Xun Mi was crushed by a stone.

'Boom. ’ There was a sudden explosion on the surface of the surging water, Xun Miu looked quickly, and saw the ink shadow with a tuft of hair missing on his head, swimming towards her.

Xun Mi stretched out his hand, hooked Mo Ying's outstretched claw, and pulled it over with all his might.

With the help of Xun Mi's strength, he jumped ashore, gasping for breath.

The river below has begun to spread, and it won't be long before it can directly submerge here.

"Mo Ying, run towards the forest above, be good." Xun Mi's eyes were gloomy, the river in the upper reaches burst, the ditches in the middle reaches hadn't been repaired, and the downstream couldn't escape the result of being ravaged.

How could Mo Ying agree to run by herself, biting the hem of Xun Mi's skirt and dragging her back.

Xun Mi Buddha opened Mo Ying's head, and Mo Ying arched her body to Xun Mi again, threatening to let her leave here.

"Ah woo! ~ Aww..." Seeing that Xun Mi was not moved at all, Mo Ying opened his mouth anxiously and roared.

Originally searching for nothing, he lowered his head instantly, held Mo Ying's head excitedly and asked, "Cen really said that, he's fine, and he'll be here soon?"

Mo Ying nodded repeatedly, wrapped her tail around Xun Mi's leg, and pulled it hard.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Xun Mi took a deep look at the river that had already begun to erupt, gritted his teeth, turned around and followed Mo Ying and ran towards the mountain.

Husband, what you said is that you are worried that something will happen to me, so tell me not to stay here, you will come to pick me up soon, I believe you, don't lie to me.

I'll be waiting for you in front, waiting for you to appear, if you don't come, I will come to you.

As soon as one man and one wolf rushed into the forest, the river broke out.

'Boom...boom, boom...boom boom...boom...'

The turbulent water rushes against everything below it that hinders it.

The trees and hills in the lower reaches and the food crops were not spared, and they were all covered by a piece of muddy yellow water.

Standing on the tree, Xun Mi looked straight down into the river that was still churning with huge waves and whirlpools.

What happened, was there an earthquake in the river?

Or some deep water volcano erupted?

The nails scratched the bark, leaving traces, but she didn't feel the slightest pain.

———

"Look, Long Chen, I still win now, hahaha."

Hovering over the palace of the city under the sea is a dark thing with two feet that resembles a dragon and a snake, with two equally black horns growing on its head.

The tail kept swinging, the scales with icy texture looked very sharp in the water, and the claws stretched out towards the front one after another.

Not far from it, a man in a black-purple robe stood in mid-air, holding a pitch-black long sword in his hand, with faintly visible golden scales appearing on both sides of his cheeks.

Cen didn't take Jiaolong's provocation seriously, but just looked at its current appearance with cold eyes.

"You haven't even broken through the four claws, so how can you tell me you won? Jiaolong, even if you come out, your cultivation base has been swallowed up as you broke the seal."

"I don't even need to do it. Over time, you will exhaust yourself."

Cen's hand holding the sword tightened, and golden scales began to appear on the back of his hand. His body was tense, ready to strike at any time.

He didn't expect that in just a short time, Jiaolong broke through the seal, and his golden eyes became deeper, covering the emotions inside.

"As long as I eat you, it will be fine, Long Chen, don't forget that you were born because of me. As the master, I have the right to take it back."

Jiaolong's copper-bell-sized eyes bulged, and the cheeks on both sides were also stretched because of the words, which looked very frightening.

"Heh..." Cen sneered, his face was full of arrogance and awe, and his eyes were condensed into contempt.

"Jiaolong, you really think of yourself as a thing. Since you don't want to leave this underwater city, then don't leave."

With a horizontal sword in his hand, he attacked, and the airflow brought up formed a protective circle, moving with Cen's movements.

Jiaolong hated him so much, but he had to dodge quickly. He has lost too much cultivation now, let alone fighting Long Cen, he can't even transform himself.

Damn it, he must have eaten Longcen.

Imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

"Ah." Jiaolong couldn't help screaming, turned his head to look at his tail that had been chopped up straight after taking a slow step, and spit fire angrily.

No matter what race, the tail is their weakness. Flood Dragon holds the tail with two paws, and his huge eyes are full of resentment.

But he couldn't do anything with Long Cen, he opened his mouth and spit out a series of ice picks, which melted before they entered him.

"Long Chen, you'd better let me eat it obediently, or I'll eat your little lover."

Seeing that he couldn't please him, Jiaolong rolled his eyes and immediately threatened.

He said long ago that once a strong person has a weakness, he is no longer a strong person, but rather vulnerable.

It's just that he doesn't know, there is another saying that the strong will become stronger because of their own weaknesses.

Cen didn't intend to attack harshly at first, but when Jiaolong finished speaking, he raised his head to the sky and screamed, and turned into a golden dragon. His sharp claws ruthlessly grabbed the weak Jiaolong in front of him.

"Ah." The screams resounded throughout the bottom of the river, and the startled city under the sea trembled.