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Chapter 46, what to be afraid of

With a movement of his body, Chen Hongyu headed directly towards the river.

This water-dividing general is a third-level aquatic tribe, and he is very comfortable fighting in the water. In addition, he is also the bluestone river god, who controls the aura of the surrounding rivers for dozens of miles.

If he were a Taoist in the realm of an ordinary mage, he would definitely be difficult to match.

But Chen Hongyu was different. His accomplishments in the Water Element and the foundation laid by this human distraction were extremely solid. He could easily deal with this black fish spirit.

Throwing out the Yin Soldier Camp Disk in his hand, waves of suppressive force were generated, dragging down the ordinary aquatic monsters. Chen Hongyu stood directly with the black fish spirit.

Seeing Chen Hongyu's attack, the black fish spirit did not dare to neglect, especially under the shroud of the strange camp magic weapon, it was a bit difficult to mobilize the Qingshi River's spiritual energy by himself.

With a thought in his mind, streams of water turned into water swords and stabbed towards Chen Hongyu. At the same time, the spear in his hand also thrust towards Chen Hongyu.

"Little trick!" A flash of disdain flashed in Chen Hongyu's eyes, but he still suppressed his strength and pretended to have a vigorous fight with the black fish spirit.

"Which store are you a junior from, and you actually have such strength!"

Black Fish Spirit is not a fool, even the strength shown by Chen Hongyu at this time still makes him feel trembling.

"You don't have to worry about which family you come from, but you, the black fish spirit, violated the tacit agreement between the two races and used the human race as blood food. Even if I kill you here, it is natural."

With that said, he slashed out with his sword, and the sword energy transformed into a river, directly breaking through the protection of the black fish spirit, leaving serious injuries.

Due to this situation, and what Chen Hongyu just said, Black Fish Spirit also knew that he had hit the muzzle of the gun.

Therefore, he rolled his eyes and his aura suddenly burst out: "Look at the gun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, under Chen Hongyu's surprised gaze, he transformed into his original shape and escaped into the river, losing sight of himself in a few breaths.

Chen Hongyu was speechless for a while. The black fish spirit was quite clever. However, his goal had been achieved. The black fish spirit should have realized that his behavior was serious, so he went to the black water pool to bring in reinforcements.

Although this matter was not a big deal at first, just treating the human race as blood food, this is a sensitive period, and Wang Lun of Blackwater Pond should come to negotiate in person.

After all, this black fish spirit is considered a general under his command and cannot lose his life easily.

What's more, this is also related to his face. Even if he can't handle such a small matter, it will undermine his dignity.

Of course, even if he doesn't come, several Yin Shen Daoists from the Taiyin Sect will use the secret method of luck to influence his judgment.

This time, there was no need for him to personally use the secret technique of luck.

His mind turned and he realized that the black fish spirit had already left, but these water monsters could not leave immediately.

Chen Hongyu only made a little exploration and knew that these water tribes also had the evil spirit entangled in them, and they were not kind spirits.

Even if nothing happens at this time, he will inevitably perish when a catastrophe occurs a few years later.

Therefore, Chen Hongyu struck down with his sword and directly killed several of the unpleasant spirits. Feeling the slight increase in Qi, Chen Hongyu smiled calmly.

Feeling unhappy, he randomly selected a few lucky spirits who had committed serious sins, killed them, and sent them to death.

After taking back the Yin soldiers camp, Chen Hongyu returned to the temple and collected all the power of incense accumulated in it, then sat cross-legged in it and waited for Wang Lun's arrival.



Wang Lun is practicing quietly in the Blackwater Pond Water Mansion.

He had just rushed back from Dongxiao Lake Dragon Palace half an hour ago.

"The fall of the demon clan is destiny, and I don't know if participating in the dragon fight is effective." Wang Lun thought in his mind, "Ao Yi is also powerful. Now he is occupying the waters of the Second Lake and is still annexing other waters. The aura on his body is also

It’s getting more and more inscrutable.”

Thinking of this, he felt envious.

In just a short time, Ao Yi went from being just a little bit better than himself to this step.

However, if he was given a choice, he would not choose to follow Ao Yi's path.

Without him, although this would be the most profitable, the backlash from Qianlong's defeat alone would be astonishing, leaving aside the constraints of the demon clan.

On the contrary, from these demon kings hiding behind the scenes, the benefits may not be too great, and the risks when placing orders are much less.

In the future, if Qianlong is defeated, it won't have much impact if he retreats in time. It's even impossible to say that there will be a surplus of energy to survive the catastrophe.

"However, we have to restrain our subordinates recently. We must not make mistakes at this critical moment. Otherwise, it will be difficult to face the accountability of Yuan Shan and the others.

Fortunately, I passed on the order early, and no matter how stupid these subordinates are, they will definitely carry it out."

As I was thinking in my mind, I suddenly heard the report from the maid of the Water Mansion that the black fish spirit from the Qingshi River came to ask for a meeting, and I couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition in my heart.

"Let him in!"

Not long after, I saw a timid and burly figure walking into the hall.

"My subordinate, the Bluestone River Water God, has met Sui Lord!"

Seeing him acting like this, Wang Lun's heart sank even more.

This black fish spirit is his confidant. He has been following him before he was born. The way he behaves now must have caused some trouble.

"Let me ask you, what trouble did you encounter?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black fish spirit immediately knelt down and said, "Shuijun Mingjian, I just wanted to enjoy the sacrifice, but that little Taoist priest came to my door. My subordinates were also very puzzled.

Logically speaking, even devouring one or two human beings is not a big deal, but that little Taoist priest insists on chasing after him."

At this time, Wang Lun felt a shock in his heart. He was really afraid of what might happen.

As his anger surged, he waved his sleeves and sent the black fish spirit flying away.

"Idiot, idiot, idiot. You idiot, I have repeatedly warned you to restrain yourself at this special time.

It seems like you didn’t take my words seriously!”

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and the water flow condensed into a whip and hit the black fish spirit.

Knowing that his own Sui Lord was in high spirits, Black Fish Spirit did not dare to use his magic power to resist, but his body became bloody and bloody in a moment.

However, Heiyu Jingxing was already relieved at this time.

If Wang Lun was really silent and didn't make any statement, it would be as if nothing had happened, and he would be busy planning a way out.

After all, it seems that what was caused this time was no small matter.

But at this time, Wang Lun was so angry that he even scolded and beat him, which made him feel relieved.

As for the injuries on his body, they only look serious. In fact, Wang Lun didn't use much force at all, they were just superficial injuries. With his level, it only takes a moment and a half to heal.

"Damn Taoist, don't let me find opportunities in the future."

Thinking of this, the screams from the Black Fish Spirit's mouth became more and more pitiful. No matter what, he had to let his own Suicune vent the pent-up anger in his heart.

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