"Ah!!!"
The river god covered his fat face, trying to block out the puzzled looks from the fishermen.
I am a god! I am the river god who comes on the river waves to protect the people!
She screamed, and countless water droplets condensed and shot forward like arrows, with a roar that resounded through the sky!
Shen Yi moved swiftly, sticking closely to the river god within a foot.
The five slender fingers continuously struck out in a mysterious trajectory, and wherever they touched, the veins were cut off and the demonic power was completely dissipated.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The river god's graceful figure gradually became bloated, almost bursting through his green shirt, and he was as strong as an ox.
Most of her essence had been sucked away by the dragon, and she had defeated two Jade Liquid Realm captains on her own. Li Mujin's oil lamp was exhausted, and she was actually quite exhausted.
At this moment, all the major meridians in his body were blocked by the advanced martial arts of Jiemai Qinlong.
Finally, even the rain of arrows from the sky could not hold up and quietly dissipated in the air.
Shen Yi kicked out fiercely, sending the huge body flying straight into the air, breaking the gilded statue like a sandbag. The temple shook violently, the beams collapsed, and thick dust filled the air.
He slightly turned sideways and reached out to catch the black blade falling from the air.
Then he stepped into the river god temple, grabbed the river monster by the scruff of the neck, and threw it hard onto the altar.
The river monster was trembling all over, his hands tightly grasping the edge of the collapsed altar, trying to prop himself up with his arms that had lost most of their sensation.
Shen Yi stepped on the other person's shoulder and pushed him back onto the table.
Feeling the chilling aura behind him, the river monster was almost terrified:
"You can't kill me! I'm carrying a dragon fetus in my belly!"
"I will be the Dragon Queen of Yangchun River!"
"I am the river god of Shuiyun Township! Save me!!"
Hearing the shrill howling, Li Mujin, who was already in a trance, almost fainted.
Countless fishermen gathered outside the river god temple, holding torches and looking at the fat figure on the altar in disbelief.
That was the god their ancestors had worshipped for hundreds of years.
He once sent three hundred children into the river to serve his master.
At this moment, she was helplessly trampled on the altar, making a frightened voice, and she said...save me.
"Save the river god, kill the hawk and dog!"
The village chief held his son's body, tears streaming down his face and his eyes full of hatred.
He only has this one son!
The old man shouted in a hoarse voice: "Kill him!!"
The resentful words tore through the silence of the night.
At that moment, more than ten young men threw away their torches, grasped their harpoons tightly, and rushed forward madly.
In the past, they used this attitude to drive away the police from the Demon Suppression Bureau time and time again.
This is the anger of the 70,000 people in Shuiyun Township.
In front of it, even a general in the Jade Liquid Realm would have to stop.
"…"
Shen Yi pretended not to hear anything. He picked up a sharp wooden stake and pierced the river monster's back without hesitation, nailing it to the altar.
Accompanied by the river monster's screams.
He looked back slightly, stretched out his left hand, slowly opened his five fingers, and a black waist badge swayed in his palm. The two words "Zhenmo" painted with silver hooks and iron were very cold.
The voice was indifferent: "The Demon Suppression Division has been ordered to kill the monster. All outsiders should leave."
The young fisherman stared with bloodshot eyes, not caring about these things at all. As long as he and others rushed in, the other side would have no choice but to retreat.
Thinking of this, they tightened their grip on the harpoons: "Kill the eagle and dog! Save the river god!"
But they didn't know if it was an illusion. In the dim firelight, they couldn't find the hesitation in the eyes of those captains on the face of the young man in black clothes.
I saw the crowd continue to rush over.
Shen Yi said nothing, but clenched his five fingers again.
A red light quietly emerged, silently passing through the air, piercing through the first head at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, followed by the second...
The village chief stared in astonishment as he saw more than a dozen people fall down one after another, feeling an inexplicable fear in his heart.
This time, the lieutenant seemed different from before. Before he could finish his thought, the burning scarlet on his forehead had already obscured his vision, and his body became inexplicably erratic.
"…"
Seeing the sudden death of the village chief, the remaining fishermen who had not taken any action felt their faces go numb and they all unconsciously took half a step back.
The fishermen who controlled several demon-suppressing captains also trembled and dropped the harpoons in their hands.
Plop, plop——
Gradually, figures knelt outside the temple, knocking their heads against the ground until they were bleeding, and crying non-stop: "Please, sir, spare the River Goddess!"
Shen Yi turned around again and stared at the river monster under his feet.
The jet-black blade chopped down instantly.
With a dull sound, the head rolled to the ground and turned into a catfish about a meter wide.
The green shirt was torn, and the smooth and plump green fish body filled half of the river temple, and its tail was twitching slightly.
Under the horrified gaze of the crowd.
The young man, covered in blood, stood on the altar. His expression was not fierce, but it was hard to look at him directly.
Even more frightening than the previous statues.
He stabbed a knife into the fish's belly and carefully cut it open. The white, tender and plump fish meat slowly unfolded like the pages of a book.
Just take the beast element.
Shen Yi took off a piece of fish with a knife, stood with his eyes lowered, and put it in his mouth to chew carefully.
"…"
The fishermen and common people stopped kowtowing. Their eyes became dim and their expressions gradually became numb. They no longer knew what expression to use to deal with the scene before them.
This ferocious figure high above, like an evil demon, was tasting their river god.
After a moment, Shen Yi tore off a large piece of fish and walked out of the temple.
He grabbed a dazed man.
Under his shocked gaze, he casually stuffed the fish into his mouth.
"vomit!"
The man vomited instinctively, but Shen Yi covered his mouth tightly with his five slender fingers.
"Chew it up and swallow it." The indifferent voice made everyone feel cold in their hearts.
"Then answer me."
Shen Yi pulled it up from the ground with a calm expression: "How does your river god taste?"
Turbid tears oozed from the man's eyes and his whole body was trembling.
But the freshness that burst between lips and teeth in the mouth is a delicacy that I have never tasted in more than 30 years of living by the river.
He swallowed it subconsciously, and immediately felt guilty.
Then he couldn't help but swallow another mouthful.
"It's very well raised. Don't raise it next time."
Shen Yi patted the other person's face, put away his black knife and walked towards a few people not far away.
The madman who woke up from a coma was now covered in mud and crawling towards this place.
He saw his fellow villagers who were in shock, saw the collapsed temple, and his eyes swept over the only figure standing upright.
Then it fell on the fat fish with its belly ripped open in the temple.
Immediately afterwards, the madman burst out with unprecedented strength, rushed through the crowd, pounced into the belly of the fish, and started biting it with big mouthfuls.
The fish meat mixed with snot and tears was swallowed into its stomach madly, as if it wanted to pour out all the resentment of the past ten years.
Seeing this, the others kneeling on the ground stared at him blankly.
The man who was originally forced to eat the fish was now beating his chest and stamping his feet, but he couldn't help but swallowing his saliva quietly.
In the light of the fire, the golden skin of the broken statue peeled off, revealing the original clay body.
(End of this chapter)