The waves rolled wildly, and Wang Fuyuan struggled to get ashore.
I happened to see the huge carp on the river being punched through the head by the river god-like figure.
Scarlet blood spilled all over the ground, and the moonlight was as bright as water, spreading all over the earth.
It's obviously night, but at this moment, it's like daylight, and everything on the river is illuminated brightly.
"That must be God!"
I was completely frightened and uneasy in the river just now, and all my souls and souls were out of body.
Now that I'm back on the shore, looking back at this horrific battle, my heart is filled with shock and disbelief, as if I'm in a dream.
"This is Jiang Shen, definitely Jiang Shen."
Those who walk by the water all year round will definitely believe in luck, and whether they believe it or not, they often worship the gods before going out. Those in the coastal areas worship Mazu, while those on the riverside worship the Dragon God.
Facing the dragon-shaped phantom that appeared when Zhang Mingtu shook his fist in the river, the group thought it was the manifestation of the Dragon God.
Wang Fuyuan lay on the shore and gasped for air. It took him a long time to calm down.
While gasping for air, there were constant screams in my ears.
At this time, the sound was a little louder, and he couldn't help but look up, and his pupils suddenly shrank when he saw it.
The center of the river was obviously darker than the surrounding area. There was no doubt that it was dyed red by blood.
The key thing is that the huge carp that was more than ten feet long was gone, replaced by another huge crab.
Crab claws and fists collided, and the sound of gold and iron collided. Late at night, it was like a blacksmith shop forging iron on the river.
"Why so many?"
Wang Fuyuan already felt that something was wrong. This was like poking a hole in the monster's nest, and one after another came out.
"That's not all. There was a lobster that died just now. Look next to the turtle."
Wang Fuyuan took a closer look and saw a lobster almost two feet long sitting next to the turtle.
At this moment, the situation in the river has attracted the attention of the surrounding people. Not only the three of them, but also several boats in the distance saw it from a distance, and then immediately rowed to the shore, gathered together, and pointed here.
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For ordinary fishermen, such a battle that is like a legend in the world is still extremely eye-catching.
Especially since they have been walking along the river all year round, they have encountered many incidents of demons cannibalizing people, and it is rare for them to encounter people attacking demons on the river.
The three fishermen who had just escaped death listened for a while, and Wang Fuyuan came back to his senses.
"They seem to be saying that this is not Jiang Shen, but a human being, a top martial arts master?"
"Is it a human? Can a human be so powerful?"
"Of course ordinary people are not that powerful, but those warriors who exchanged blood with magpies are extraordinary. After the first time of marrow washing and blood exchange, they were able to compete with the strong scalpers without falling behind.
"If the follow-up can go further, it will be even more terrifying. Even swords will be difficult to damage the body of such a character."
"How does a character like this compare to a demon?"
The man who spoke about popular science paused for a moment, as if he was choked. After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "In terms of physical fitness alone, he is a little worse than a demon, but the difference between humans and demons is that humans can use weapons. With weapons,
, human warriors can still have the upper hand..."
"Oops!"
When Wang Fuyuan heard this, he felt something bad in his heart.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't seem to see the man use a weapon.
"Does the man in the river have weapons in his hands?"
After asking this question, the person who answered was also stunned for a moment. He looked at Jiang Xin and found that the person was waving his fist to confront the demonized crab head-on. He punched the crab in the middle of the armor.
It was penetrated, and white and transparent blood flowed all over the floor.
"without!"
Wang Fuyuan felt anxious.
"Is there any good man who can help that hero?"
The crowd was silent. Those who were still fishing on the river late at night were usually not from a very good family and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to catch more fish to supplement their family income.
It's not that there aren't serious powerful warriors out there, but it's really hard to find them at night.
"Then does anyone take care of this matter? Can the Yamen do it?"
"Steward? Yamen?"
The man shook his head and said: "According to the rules, the Yamen is responsible for this matter, but in our place, how many experts can deal with these big monsters in the middle of the night?"
"And it's already midnight. Even if you report this situation, no one comes. No one cares."
"Six Doors will be able to handle this matter, but Yaodu doesn't have top people in this field."
"Amitabha!"
While he was talking, Wang Fuyuan felt his eyes light up. It turned out that there was a young monk with a bald head.
The young monk was dressed in plain robes and stared straight at the center of the river, his eyes a little bright.
He is obviously a monk, but this monk has a stout figure, strong limbs, and is more than a head taller than an ordinary person. He is a first-class strong man.
Just standing there casts a large shadow.
"The donor is quite familiar with the situation here."
"There are no characters in the six gates of Yaodu who have reached the realm of true essence. Even if they go to report it now, they have to apply to the superiors before they can allocate stronger manpower."
"Besides, even if you are only in the realm of true energy, it will be difficult to collide with so many monsters in this river. The water is the home field of monsters. If you come here blindly, you may die in the river..."
"You, a monk, will only enhance others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige. Didn't you see that there are already several demons lying in the river?"
"You mean to say that the people in this river are stronger than all the people in the six local sects combined?"
"Amitabha, it is indeed so!"
"How brave!"
"presumptuous!"
A middle-aged man wearing a bronze medal headhunter's costume happened to arrive here. When he heard these words, his face suddenly showed anger.
After taking a closer look at the monk in plain robes, I found that the monk didn't have much in him. When he saw the decoration, he remained calm, his eyes were watery, and his anger subsided slightly.
"I wonder where the monk practices?"
Before I could ask clearly, I heard another exclamation from around me.
Human figures and demonic figures flashed in the middle of the river, and an eel as thick as a human thigh was shot and flew out. It was cut into two sections from the moment, and red blood was spread everywhere.
The eel's lips were open, and its fine teeth shone brightly in the moonlight.
The bronze medal catcher's eyes froze on the spot. He received the notice that a demon appeared in the river, and immediately rushed over with his men. He never expected to see such a scene.
"There are actually people fighting the demons at the demon's home court in the middle of the river."
There was a difference in my heart. When I looked into the river again, I was even more shocked.
Next to the two sections of the broken city were scattered the corpses of several other great monsters.
The huge dragon turtle in the center, which was more than ten feet long, watched his pupils shrink continuously. Even from a distance, he could feel the unique aura of the true essence realm.