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20 Jiao (2)

"Jiao!!!!"

As the giant thing in the lake surfaced, a night watcher finally recognized the origin of the 'big fish'.

Everyone was frightened. Why did a big monster of this level appear in Beicheng Lake?

Terror spreads.

The more than twenty night watchmen looked dull and motionless, like rotten wood. Two of the night watchmen had weak legs and feet and sat on the ground. The faint stench of feces and urine drifted in the wind.

He was so frightened that he became incontinent.

Only one person remained calm.

Chen Qingyan knew that he had encountered a force majeure crisis before Jiao even surfaced.

That terrifying coquettish aura.

Awe derived from the instinct of life.

He suppressed him forcefully and responded quickly.

He took out a stick as thick as a forearm from his waist, grabbed the fuse and quickly pulled it out.

Sudden——

Pa~

Crimson fireworks bloomed in the sky.

The heavy rain could not put it out.

Boom.

The large lake in the north suddenly sank. The lake water seemed to be interfered by some kind of force and was discharged to the surrounding area. White air currents gathered on the lake surface. The waves became bigger and bigger and began to slowly rotate.

It's like there is a propeller installed at the bottom of the lake, driving the water to rotate faster and faster.

When Chen Qingyan saw this scene, his heart sank to the bottom.

escape.

Without saying a word, he left behind all the night watchers and ran straight towards the street in the distance.

His actions suddenly woke up the night watchmen around him.

Everyone realizes that disaster is brewing.

and,

It is definitely not something that outer disciples like them can stop.

Not even the slightest hesitation can be tolerated.

Sudden——

Sudden——

Sudden——

Sui——......

Crimson fireworks bloomed in the sky.

The night watchman ran away and shouted.

Trying to wake up the sleeping people of Beicheng.

However, it rains heavily,

The sound of thunder and rain covered up all this shouting.

And even if they are awakened, how far can ordinary people who have never practiced martial arts run away?

Chen Qingyan did not do such unnecessary behavior.

At this moment, he just wanted to escape from Beicheng.

The farther away the better.

A lake of water may not be able to submerge the entire Beicheng.

But under the strong current momentum, the closer to the lake, the more dangerous it is.

As for rescuing people?

Let's leave it to the monks.

Chen Qingyan believed that Brother Lingu had already reacted.

With the monk's ability, it may be possible to prevent this impending disaster in time.

If it's too late...

Chen Qingyan didn't think about it anymore and ran away.

All he knew was that if he didn't escape at this moment, his life and death would all be left to fate. Even if he didn't die in the flood, he would be affected by the ensuing battle between the monks and the demons.

Thinking of the martial arts at the top of the valley, the magic weapon Baoguang, which almost rushed out of the main peak, would be out of his control if it got involved in the battlefield.

Snapped.

Sewage splashes.

The bamboo hat and raincoat on Chen Qingyan's body had long been discarded. Braving the heavy rain, he stepped one foot deep and the other shallowly into the rocks and puddles.

It seems slow but actually fast, like a horse bringing out a shower of rain flowers.

I didn't meet any pedestrians on the street.

The negative effects of the curfew were revealed at this moment.

On a heavy rainy day, the sleeping residents of Beicheng had no idea what was happening.

At this time, his fellow night watchmen had already been left behind and none of them were seen.

It has been almost half a minute since the ‘Jiao’ appeared.

The monk hasn't arrived yet.

at this time,

when--

when--

when--

A melodious and urgent sound of bells resounded throughout Jugu City.

The stream of light above Chen Qingyan's head swept across, it was the monk flying with his weapon.

Is it finally here?

Chen Qingyan's face was filled with joy,

Immediately he stopped and turned around to look back.

The first thing I saw was not the monks rushing to Beicheng, but...

A tsunami with a height of more than a hundred feet, black and dense like flowing lead clouds, rolled down from the sky.

A few monks who were stepping on magic weapons were swept away by the waves and lost their traces. The other monks were frightened and fled away.

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Chen Qingyan's smile froze, turned around, and continued running without any further delay.

That dragon probably drained the two lakes dry.

Otherwise, where would the tsunami come from?

Even ordinary monks cannot intervene in this formation.

Chen Qingyan is still running.

In the direction of Lingu, a blue light suddenly shined.

Then a bolt shot out from the valley, a huge mace-like magic weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, and looked like a stick but not a stick. It was wrapped in green light and swept from Lin Valley to Beicheng. Along the way, the wind and rain were disrupted and houses were washed away.

Fly away.

Even the green bricks on the street, which had been trampled by countless people, showed signs of loosening and bursting, like an earth dragon turning over.

Chen Qingyan felt a flash of blue light, and he flew up and fell heavily into the ruins of a collapsed house.

It was only then that a sharp sound like a sound barrier followed.

...

pain.

Severe pain all over my body.

The bones seemed to be falling apart.

My forehead was burning, as if someone had hit me with a hammer.

I lost feeling in my left shoulder.

Chen Qingyan almost bit his lip and drew blood. He pushed aside the debris in front of him and crawled out of the ruins with difficulty.

As soon as I looked out, I saw the roaring water pouring into the end of the street.

He propped himself up with the Zhaoxie Sword, quickly got up, and then fled away in embarrassment.

Behind the scenes, a fierce battle finally started.

The howl of the demon.

The cry of the monk.

The precious light of the magic weapon dyed the world into colorful colors.

rain,

Disappeared.

There was strange white dust floating in the sky.

It's ice,

It's frost.

Woo woo woo~~~

The wind whistle echoed, and the entire Jugucheng was like a gourd musical instrument, playing a frightening movement.

White dots fell on his face, which was cold to the bone.

Chen Qingyan shuddered, and his spirit, which had been a little depressed, suddenly became sober.

He shrank his body and felt an unprecedented coldness.

Cold and cold.

A refreshing coldness.

He walked slower and slower, couldn't help but look back, and found that the tsunami that overturned everything had frozen into a frost-white world.

This is a wind and snow weather that has never happened in Jugucheng.

Frost world.

were frozen together.

And that huge dragon.

Lifelike, like an ice sculpture.

Chen Qingyan breathed out white air, his body became stiffer and stiffer, but his spirit became better and better. He even felt like he was rising into the sky and his soul left his body.

return,

I saw a mysterious monk with bare feet and red robe, who looked as cool as a goddess.

"That is......"

Chen Qingyan saw a sword made of ice coiled around the woman in red robe.

Then, the soul declines and returns to the body again.

He trembled, and his whole body began to tremble involuntarily.

Chen Qingyan slowly squatted down, and his curled up body was slowly covered with a layer of frosty white.

At this time, streams of light flew across the sky, and the monks surrounding the tsunami iceberg began to return. One of the streams of light turned around, and a young monk with red lips and white teeth landed down.

"Bing soul."

The young man crouched on a black sword, observing the outer door in front of him which was gradually covered with frost, and immediately shot out a red light.

The next moment, the hoarfrost on Chen Qingyan's body began to dissipate rapidly.

After a while, all the frost energy on Chen Qingyan's body dissipated, and the red light still exerted its effect on his body, making his whole body warm, and even the injuries he had suffered before began to recover.

He stood up and looked in the direction where the young man disappeared.

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