At this moment, the city lord was leading the Jin Yiwei to stand on a hilltop and look eastward.
There, the waves raged, rolled, and roared, and the mountain-like waves roared and slapped on the top of the mountain, causing boulders to splash and trees toppling.
Even though he was far away, the ground beneath his feet was still trembling, and his face was wet with water foam.
Another wave hit, and everyone looked up and saw a strange-looking dragon appearing on the mountain-like wave, stabilizing the wave and turning it into a seamount.
"What kind of dragon is this?" Zhou Jiufeng said in surprise. In their memory, the dragon was either a dragon with a body curved like a snake, or a five-clawed golden dragon that was so majestic that it made people surrender.
But the dragon in front of me was neither. Its head was unusual, dark, thick, and very large, like a hammer, hung tightly by its thin neck.
The body under the neck is also unusual, like a turtle, with a round belly like a drum, and a tail like a drumstick, beating the water and standing on the waves.
On its back is a different scene. Thick dragon scales press on its back as high as a mountain, and a majestic and intimidating momentum rushes towards it.
"Mountain language." Aunt Qing said.
This dragon is also famous among the dragon clan. Aunt Qing only heard Yu Sheng's mother say that King Donghuang's tambourine was made of dragon skin.
The dragon's eyes are like copper bells. After seeing the people on the mountain top, it roared at them, and the sea and mountains moved towards them driven by the waves.
The strong wind swept along with the roar of the dragon, and the branches broke one after another, accompanied by flying sand and rocks flying all over the sky, causing the Jin Yiwei behind him to stagger around.
"Go back and help the people evacuate the town quickly." Aunt Qing clenched the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, stared at Shan Yu, and said to the Jin Yiwei behind her.
"City Lord, we will accompany you." Zhou Jiufeng said resolutely, and the surrounding guards also nodded solemnly, vowing to live and die together with the City Lord.
"Stay here to wait for death?" The city lord looked at the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, "This umbrella was left by King Donghuang. It has her breath on it. Shanyu doesn't dare to do anything to me."
It turned out that this was the case. Zhou Jiufeng and others felt relieved now. After they said goodbye to the city lord, they got on their horses and turned around to rush towards the town down the mountain.
The town is at the foot of the mountain. It is small and square, with stone bridges, pavilions, and stone paths. It is originally a peaceful town.
Before the appearance of Yu Sheng, this small town was also the most famous town in Yangzhou City. They made a living from sea salt. Every household was rich and they often invited demon catching masters to catch demons.
Now the tranquility of the town was broken. Zhou Jiufeng, who was running on the hillside, looked down from a high position. The whole town was still in chaos even under the escort of Jin Yiwei.
Many escaping monsters rushed down from the mountain, ignoring the barriers of the town's walls and fences, and crashed all the way, desperately trying to get out of the coverage of the waves high above their heads.
They collapsed the houses, turned a blind eye to the Jin Yiwei's obstruction, and even caused a fire in the rain. The whole town was in chaos for a while.
By the time Zhou Jiufeng arrived at the gate of the town, the town was no longer what it used to be.
"Quickly, get everyone out of here." Zhou Jiufeng rushed into the town on horseback, leaned over to pick up an unattended child and threw it to the Jin Yiwei next to him, and said to the Jin Yiwei little sister Bu who came up to meet him.
Bu Xiaomei said: "Most of the people have left, but the wave has subsided..."
Bu Xiaomei stopped talking. The mountain-high waves were coming down. With the walking pace of the people in the town, no matter how fast they were, they would be swept away, not to mention that the mountain road was still slippery.
"The city lord is blocking us, let's fight for a moment." Zhou Jiufeng said and ordered his men, "You go all the way through the town and check, be careful if there are people who didn't leave in time."
"Yes." Jin Yiwei agreed and dispersed.
Zhou Jiufeng looked back again and saw the city lord holding an oil-paper umbrella and stepping into the sky with his sword, confronting Shan Yu.
"We're going to help too." Zhou Jiufeng rode her horse and headed deeper into the town, and Bu Xiaomei followed closely.
In the past, Aunt Qing heard King Donghuang say the mountain language in a joking tone.
She said that Shanyu is the most ill-tempered among the dragons, the laziest, and also the most melodious among the dragons.
When it hits its own belly with its tail mallet, the drum sound from Shanyu's belly is sweet and melodious, enough to cause changes in mountains and rivers and make people's hearts beat.
Now Aunt Qing discovered that facing Shanyu was not as easy as King Donghuang said.
Standing in front of Shanyu, the air surged between its breaths, the mountains and rivers flickered in and out in the blink of an eye, the stone-cold dragon scales, and the majesty exuding from its whole body were frightening.
Even so, the city lord still stood in front of Shanyu without hesitation. This is what she should do when accepting the offerings from the people in the city.
"Stop!" Aunt Qing held an umbrella and stood in front of Shan Yu, "Retreat to the sea quickly, otherwise I won't be polite."
"Ouch..." Shanyu didn't speak to her at all. He stretched his neck and let out a long roar, and the strong wind accompanied by the sea water hit the city lord.
The city lord took a step back, holding the oil-paper umbrella in his hand in front of him. He "swished" around the handle of the umbrella, and in an instant it changed from an oil-paper umbrella to a sword umbrella.
The sword of this sword umbrella was centered on the handle of the umbrella, which completely covered the city lord and blocked out the strong wind and sea water effortlessly.
Shanyu didn't give up, and just when he was about to stretch his neck and try again, the city lord shouted: "You beast, you don't know how to shut up, and you don't even know who left this umbrella."
Shanyu, who was about to exhale, stopped as expected. It stretched its neck and looked at the sword umbrella in front of the city lord with its presbyopic eyes.
When the city lord breathed a sigh of relief and thought there was a chance for things to slow down, "Bang", Shanyu swung up its hammer-like dragon head and hit the sword umbrella hard.
For a moment, the mountain shook and the ground shook, and the rocks at the foot of the mountain not far away were also shaken into powder.
The sword umbrella was forged by the King of the East Wilderness. It goes without saying that the magic weapon is powerful. It did not collapse at all under Shanyu's heavy hammer, protecting the city lord's key points.
Even so, the city lord was knocked out by the huge force coming from the umbrella handle.
Zhou Jiufeng and Bu Xiaomei, who were helping people escape in the town, turned around and saw the city lord falling from the sky. They quickly turned their horses and chased him in the direction of the fall.
The city lord tried hard to stabilize himself in the air. After his attempt failed, he stretched out his hand and took the oil-paper umbrella that fell at the same time into his hand. It was like a parachute to slow down the descent.
Even so, the City Lord was still flying very fast when he landed. He had to close his umbrella and place it on the ground to reduce the impact, then staggered down and was held by Zhou Jiufeng, who rushed over.
"City Lord, are you okay?" Zhou Jiufeng asked with concern, while Bu Xiaomei checked the wounds on her body.
"It's okay." The city lord waved his hand. Just as she was about to stand up, her body softened and she fell into Zhou Jiufeng's arms.
Her chest felt like a heavy blow, her whole body ached, and she couldn't stand up for a moment.
This mountain talker is far more powerful than Taotie, and every gesture is enough to overwhelm mountains and seas.
Just at this moment, "dong dong, dong dong", a powerful and melodious drum beat sounded in the sky. There was also sadness in the drum beat, accompanied by the roar of the dragon and the falling rain, as if the heaven and earth were sad together.
Almost everyone, including the fleeing people, monsters, and the Jin Yiwei who helped the people leave, felt a layer of sadness in their hearts.
The movements of his hands and steps stopped unconsciously.
They looked back and saw the wave-like Mountain Whisper beating its belly with its tail like a drumstick. Its belly was white and bright, glowing white, and beating the drums, which was fascinating.
Although the drum beat was majestic, it could not hide the sadness. Looking at the mountain language beating on his belly, Zhou Jiufeng felt that it had a lot to say and a lot of sadness to express.
Only the city lord noticed something unusual. She discovered that under the constant beating of the drums, the waves at Shanyu's feet were rising continuously.
We are now between the top of the mountain and the clouds.
"Stop being in a daze, run, run!" Aunt Qing gave Zhou Jiufeng a hard push, who was obsessed with the sound of drums.
However, it was too late. Before Zhou Jiufeng could recover, under a heavy hammer from Shan Yu, the tall sea mountain crossed the top of the mountain and fell towards the town.
In an instant, everyone who was addicted to the sound of drums woke up and looked at the devastating disaster above their heads. Some people screamed, some screamed, and some cried.
"Stop!" Just when everyone thought their lives were about to end, a man appeared where the waves fell. He stood out of thin air, stretched out his right hand, and pressed against the waves.
The waves as tall as mountains seemed to be held by his small palms, and the unruly roar gradually returned to calm.
The man who had closed his eyes and waited for death opened his eyes and looked at the insignificant figure in front of Haishan. Zhou Jiufeng said in surprise: "It's Shopkeeper Yu!"
Aunt Qing nodded and stood up tenaciously. When she was worrying about Yu Sheng's ability to deal with this sea mountain and the mountain language, she saw that the sea mountain gradually turned into ice with Yu Sheng's body as the center.
Shanyu above the head was stunned, watching the ice spread rapidly, until its tail was frozen in the sea and mountains, Shanyu finally came to his senses.
It swung its tail hammer under the ice, broke through the ice, and slid along the iceberg toward Yu Sheng. At the same time, it swung its head powerfully, preparing to give Yu Sheng a blow.
"You hammer, stop it!" Yu Sheng disappeared in a flash and appeared on the other side of Shan Yu.