MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 63 Kill the river demon
Chapter 63: Killing the River Monster
"ah!!"
The River God covered his fat face, trying to hide the doubtful glances from many fishermen.
He is a god! It’s the river **** who rides on the river waves to protect a place!
She screamed, countless water droplets condensed, and shot forward like arrows, and the roar resounded through the sky!
Shen Yi's steps were agile and she stayed within one foot of the river god.
The slender five fingers kept shooting out with mysterious trajectories. Wherever they touched, the veins were cut off and the demonic power was completely dispersed.
boom! boom! boom!
The graceful figure of the river **** gradually became bloated, almost bursting out of his green shirt, and he became as strong as an ox.
Having been sucked away by the dragon for most of her essence, and then defeating two Jade Liquid Realm captains by herself, Li Mujin's oil lamp was depleted, and she was actually quite depleted.
At this moment, all the major veins in his body were blocked by the profound martial arts of Cutting the Pulse and Capturing the Dragon.
Finally, even the rain of arrows could not hold on and quietly disintegrated in the air.
Shen Yi kicked out fiercely, sending his huge body flying straight away, breaking the gilded statue like a sandbag. The temple shook violently, the beams collapsed, and thick dust filled the air.
He turned slightly sideways and reached out to catch the black blade that fell in the air.
Then he stepped into the river temple, reached out and grabbed the back of the river demon's neck, and slapped it **** the altar.
The river demon was trembling all over, holding the edge of the collapsed altar tightly with both hands, trying to push himself up with his arms that had lost most of their consciousness.
Shen Yi stepped on the opponent's shoulder and pushed him back onto the table.
Feeling the cold breath behind her, the river demon was almost heartbroken:
“You can’t kill me! I have a dragon fetus in my belly!”
“I will be the Dragon Concubine of Yangchun River!”
“I am the River God of Shuiyun Township!! Save me!”
Hearing the shrill howl, Li Mujin, who was already in a daze, almost fainted from the shock.
Countless fishermen gathered outside the River Temple, holding torches and looking at the fat figure on the altar in disbelief.
That is the **** that their ancestors have worshiped for hundreds of years.
The master who once sent three hundred sons and daughters into the river to serve him.
At this moment, she was helplessly stepped on the altar, making a frightened voice, she said...save me.
“Save the river **** and kill the eagle dog!”
The village chief was holding his son's body in his arms, with tears streaming down his face and eyes full of hatred.
This is his only son!
The old man said in a hoarse voice: "Kill!"
The resentful words tore through the silence of the night.
At that moment, more than ten young men threw away their torches, gripped the harpoons tightly, and rushed forward crazily.
In the past, they used this attitude to drive away this group of demon-suppressing agents time and time again.
This is the anger of the 70,000 people in Shuiyun Township.
In front of him, even Yuye realm generals must stop.
…”
Shen Yi acted as if he didn't hear anything, picked up a sharp wooden stake, penetrated the river demon's back without hesitation, and nailed it to the altar.
Accompanied by the screams of the river demon.
He looked back slightly, stretched out his left hand, and slowly opened his fingers. A black waistband swayed in his palm, and the words "Suppressing Demons" painted with silver hooks and iron were very cold.
The voice was indifferent: "The Demon Suppressor was ordered to kill the demons, and all the idle people retreated."
The young fisherman stared with bloodshot eyes. He didn't care about this. As long as he waited for others to rush in, the other party would have no choice but to retreat.
Thinking of this, their rough hands holding the harpoon tightened a little tighter: "Kill the eagle dog! Save the river god!"
But whether it was an illusion or not, with the dim firelight, they could not find the hesitation in the eyes of those former captains on the face of the young man in black clothes.
Seeing people continue to rush towards me.
Shen Yi didn't say anything, she just clenched her fingers again.
A red light emerged quietly, passing through the air silently, piercing the first head at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, followed by the second...
The village chief watched in astonishment as more than ten people fell one after another, feeling inexplicably panic in his heart.
The captain this time seems to be different from before. Before he could finish thinking about it, the hot scarlet on his forehead had already tainted his vision, and his body became inexplicably erratic.
…”
Looking at the sudden death of the village chief, the remaining fishermen who did not take action felt numb and unconsciously took half a step back.
The fishermen who controlled several Demon-Suppressing Captains also trembled and dropped the harpoons in their hands.
Thump thump—
The people outside the temple gradually filled up with kneeling figures, grabbing the ground with their heads, knocking their heads until blood flowed, and kept crying: "Please spare the river **** empress!"
Shen Yi turned around again and stared at the river demon at his feet.
The jet-black blade slashed down instantly.
With a dull sound, the head rolled to the ground and transformed into the shape of a beardless catfish that was ten feet wide.
The green shirt was torn, and the smooth and plump blue fish body occupied half of the river temple, and its tail twitched slightly.
Under the horrified gaze of everyone.
The young man, covered in blood, stepped on the altar with his feet. His expression was not ferocious, but it made people dare not look directly at him.
Even more intimidating than the previous statues.
He pierced the belly of the fish with a knife and opened it with concentration. The tender, white and plump fish flesh slowly unfolded like pages of a book.
Take away the beast element at will.
Shen Yi took off a piece of fish with the blade of a knife, stood with his eyes lowered, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.
…”
The fishermen and common people no longer kowtowed, their eyes dimmed, and their expressions gradually became numb. They no longer knew what expressions to use to deal with the scene in front of them.
This high and fierce figure is like a demon in the world, tasting their river god.
After a while, Shen Yi tore off a large piece of fish and walked out of the temple.
He grabbed a sluggish man.
Under his shocked gaze, he stuffed the fish meat into the other person's mouth at will.
“Ugh!”
The man instinctively vomited, but Shen Yi's slender fingers tightly covered his mouth.
“Chew it up and swallow it.” The indifferent voice made everyone feel chilly.
“Then answer me.”
Shen Yi pulled it up from the ground with a calm expression: "How does your river **** taste?"
Muddy tears welled up in the man's eyes and his whole body was shaking.
But the freshness that bursts between the lips and teeth in the mouth is a delicacy that I have never tasted after living by the river for more than 30 years.
He swallowed it subconsciously, and immediately felt guilty.
Then he couldn't help but swallow another mouthful.
“It’s well raised, don’t raise it next time.”
Shen Yi patted the other party's face, put away the black sword and walked towards a few people not far away.
The madman woke up from a coma, now covered in mud, rolling and crawling towards this place.
He saw the horrified fellow villagers everywhere, saw the collapsed temple, and glanced at the only figure standing upright.
Then he landed on the disemboweled fat fish in the temple.
Immediately afterwards, the madman burst out with unprecedented strength, rushed through the crowd, jumped into the fish's belly, and started biting it with big mouthfuls.
The fish meat mixed with snot and tears was crazily swallowed into his stomach, as if he wanted to pour out all the resentment of the past ten years.
Seeing this, the other people kneeling on the ground stared at him blankly.
The man who was forced to eat the fish meat was now beating his chest, but he couldn't help but quietly swallowed his saliva.
Under the light of the fire, the gold skin of the broken statue peeled off, revealing the original clay body.
(End of this chapter)
