I am your natural enemy

In the city, many things are difficult to use. In some special places, which are neither up nor down, they are also difficult to use.

But in this desolate mountain and wilderness, a bunch of evil people dare to gather together, aren't they asking for trouble?

An ordinary missile is nothing, it just costs money.

They were already lacking in high-end combat power. Even if the most utilitarian algorithm was used, the cost of losing a good candidate far exceeded the cost of an ordinary missile.

One of them was an old Taoist priest wearing an ordinary blue Taoist robe without any decoration. He stopped the others and looked ahead with a frown on his face.

Soon, they expanded the scope again and marked it to prevent ordinary field workers from getting involved.

The marked places were either filled with charred pieces of meat or fragments of bloody flesh.

In their eyes, some places that had not been completely burned down had a strange and evil aura.

In the scattered flames, you can still see some humanoid creatures, burned to charcoal, with their limbs curled up.

The closer to the center, the less evil it seemed. It was obvious that the missile that had fallen before was also a specially customized version.

The old Taoist in a blue robe held a stick of incense in his hand and followed the curling smoke to the center. He kept exploring the traces left behind and looked at the corpses that were burned into charcoal.

It wasn't until he found one of the bodies that was burnt to charcoal and missing its eyes that he frowned slightly.

"Hey, this sacrifice is a cannibal?"

"Something is wrong. Do you know what's going on?"

Another old Taoist priest with silver-white hair was also wearing a very ordinary blue Taoist robe, but the hairpin on his head was very distinctive. The hairpin looked like a lifelike green baby snake.

“It’s not that I know, but it feels weird.

If there is an evil way, and they want to take the tricky method of killing monsters to become immortal, I would not be surprised.

But here, the organs of the cannibals were taken as sacrifices. Strictly speaking, even if they died while taking the organs, it was not considered a sacrifice of their lives.

All we need is a certain part of their body.

But even if it is an evil way, there are still some requirements for sacrifices, except for those low-level guys who have only learned a few scraps.

The ultimate pursuit of a skilled evil practitioner is similar to that of a normal Taoist.

From watching the video before and looking at the clues left here now, it is obvious that the person who arranged this is very capable.

Then the sacrifice should not be some part of the cannibal's body, but their life and their sins.

Anyway, everything is wrong, it's extremely weird."

The old Taoist priest who was wearing a green snake hairpin beside him also frowned when he heard this.

"You mean, surely this isn't meant to awaken some water spirit in the river?"

"That's definitely not the case. Even if all the water gods with names and records are counted, none of them should be awakened by this kind of evil ritual. It shouldn't be like this.

If he were to be awakened in this way, it would damage the status of the Water God, reduce his divine power, and tarnish his merits.

A great vengeance of life and death, a great vengeance that blocks the way.

The one who can be awakened by this method must not be the Great River God."

"But when I came here, I didn't notice anything strange..."

The two old Taoists looked at each other in bewilderment. They had originally thought that it was just an evil spirit at work, but they never expected that it would be such a ghostly situation where they could neither go up nor down, and nothing made sense.

What were those things worshipping? What kind of ceremony was being held?

They couldn't see it, and the surveillance cameras and various equipment everywhere didn't detect anything.

Eighty kilometers downstream from here, a man jumped into the river and sank to the bottom.

He didn't drown, but he fell into the water in the wrong posture. He jumped too high and was actually dead when he hit the water.

The body sank to the bottom of the river, and some blood spread in the water. Hidden in the blood, some blood also merged from a distance and merged into the body.

Soon, his broken internal organs were repaired.

The exploded eyes also returned to their original state.

The broken ribs and the pierced heart returned to normal.

But each of those parts seemed to have changed slightly, and looked like the sacrifices that had been thrown into the river before.

When this man had almost recovered, a small water monster swam over quickly from a distance.

The water monster circled around the corpse, looking quite angry.

"No one has died in my area for half a year! How dare you be so cowardly? In another half a year, I can file a record!"

The water monster carried the body, which had recovered most of its form, and dragged it ashore, and then saw that the body was still not breathing.

He opened his mouth and spit out a water ball, which hit the chest and abdomen of the corpse heavily.

With a "puff", the corpse spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with river water, and the heart that had stopped beating began to beat again.

Along with the coughing sound, the little water monster in the river, with joy in its eyes, quietly sank under the water and continued to watch.

"Please don't die. I don't want to hang out with those guys who want to cause trouble. I want to accumulate merits. I want to be transferred downstream. I want to go to Daizong and hang out in the tributaries near Grandma."

I saw the corpse waking up and sitting up again. It seemed that there were people rushing towards this side in the distance, obviously those who noticed someone jumping into the river.

The little demon saw that the man was seriously injured and probably couldn't get up and jump into the river again, so he sank into the water and disappeared.

The man lying on the shore slowly opened his eyes, and his irises changed twice before returning to their original state.

He stared blankly at the starry sky and the bright moon. In the mist, he seemed to have vaguely seen the fuzzy light of the tree above the moon.

After a long time, his pupils regained focus and he slowly sat up, leaning against a tree. His eyes were calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

But in his eyes, there were surging rivers and streams, which gradually calmed down.

He turned his head and looked south, muttering to himself for a long while.

“How long has it been?

Unexpectedly, as soon as I woke up, I would run into a dragon walking in the south.

Oh, no, it was because of such a bold guy that attracted attention that I was able to recover.

I don't think my resuscitation is right...

That guy walking around with a dragon doesn't seem quite right..."

…

At the same time, the fifth and sixth waves have appeared in the main stream of the Yangtze River.

The big black dragon was clearly carrying the momentum and diving downstream, but at this moment, its speed had begun to slow down gradually and the pressure began to rise, making it look like a fish swimming upstream.

This path to advancement is as simple as it sounds. If one could simply take advantage of the water force, dive down, and charge headfirst, the dragon descendants would have been worse than dogs, and there would be real dragons everywhere.

There are six waves distributed over a length of 500 kilometers. In fact, all the pressure is on the big black dragon.

From this moment on, the control he performed was no longer like before. If he was more serious, it would be as easy as pie without any difficulty.

The remaining journey is still 500 kilometers. Wen Yan will protect him and bear the external disaster for him. The rest depends entirely on the big black dragon itself.

Fortunately, when we reached the downstream, the water flow was flat and slow, and the river channel was wide, which reduced the difficulty of control.

"Try to get nine waves, to make up the maximum number. If that doesn't work, don't force it, just be safe.

As for expanding the land area, I just mentioned it.

The little bit of mud and sand you carry with you is not as strong as a hair of the mighty river, nor as strong as a hair of time.

If you succeed, it will be washed away every year for hundreds of years.

Let the Magic City become like the ancient Yangzhou, from a coastal city to a non-coastal city.

Then you are awesome.

But when it comes to land creation, we have to go to our friends in the north. Their work is truly the magic of nature.

If you stay calm and take advantage of nature's magic, you can get the credit safely."

Wen Yan kept chattering to relieve the pressure on the big black snake. On the one hand, she was cheering him up, and on the other hand, she was telling him not to be too stubborn.

From a place where you can see the sea, to a place where no one or house moves, but the beach moves 100 to 200 kilometers to the east, it is not achieved in a day.

The big black dragon will have many days to peacefully reap the rewards in the future, so there is no need to argue about the duration of this moment.

The most important thing is to avoid getting into trouble by trying to be stubborn.

Another half day passed, and they were getting closer and closer to the estuary. In the river channel which was seven or eight hundred kilometers long, there were already eight waves distributed in the distance from Dongting Lake to where the big black dragon was.

The speed of the big black dragon has been getting slower and slower, and the waves rushing down have reached here, and it is difficult to see obvious waves on the water surface. The water level will only rise slowly with the passage of time.

Wen Yan could already see the endless lights on both sides of the river under the water, and the colorful neon lights had already entered the most prosperous area.

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Seeing that no one was trying to stop them and that the redundancy of the levee could easily cope with the rising water level, Wen Yan felt that there was no problem, but he also began to feel some pressure.

The Water Official Talisman for Relieving Evil is hotter and colder than before, and its presence is particularly strong.

Wen Yan lay on the back of the big black dragon with a frown on his face.

“The real test is coming soon, don’t relax.

Damn it, why did you drag me into your test?"

After walking forward for another few dozen miles, Wen Yan felt that his passive abilities were beginning to be activated.

The passive special effects in the Jieye Shuiguanlu are activated.

Deep sea: You can rely on your physical body to walk in the sea area with a depth corresponding to the progress percentage. It can automatically balance the internal and external pressures and be largely immune to the damage caused by the sudden change of pressure difference.

The passive effects in the scorching sun are also activated.

The mountain enemy's passive pressure resistance is also activated.

Wen Yan frowned, and in a trance, he seemed to have turned into a fish swimming upstream along a thin torrent, burning up all its energy.

Wen Yan thought about it and first blessed himself with a violent sun.

Then, after he had recovered, he walked forward without hesitation, grasped the dragon horn of the big black dragon with one hand, and blessed him with a full-power violent sun.

Wen Yan didn't need to move, just bear the pressure, and illusions appeared before his eyes and all kinds of noises appeared in his mind.

The first half of my life seemed to be right before my eyes, constantly emerging.

It’s just that the people in the first half of my life seem to be separated by a layer of fog, making it difficult to see or hear clearly.

Because no one remembers the first half of his life, there is not even any record of it.

According to official records, there is no record of Wen Yan even attending elementary school.

Wen Yan's head was buzzing, and soon he saw more of life, some side quests that were derived when he was fighting against players.

But the lives in those side stories are just small ripples. When Wen Yan looks at them, it's like watching a very immersive movie. In fact, it's somewhat impossible to empathize with them 100%.

All of a sudden, so many messy things appeared in front of him. Wen Yan rubbed his head with one hand. Apart from feeling dizzy, he didn't feel anything else.

The big black dragon carried Wen Yan on his back and rushed forward. With Wen Yan bearing most of the force for him, only three voices remained in his mind.

"You were born a demon. Even if you transform into a dragon, you are still a demon. You can't change it in your lifetime. You might as well stick to it from now on."

"You are the Dragon King. You should control the water veins, the rise and fall of clouds and rain, build a Dragon King Temple, and become a local deity."

"You can get to where you are now thanks to the support of humanity. You have been given the conditions to get to where you are now, so you should follow the path of humanity."

The big black dragon's figure seemed to still be swaying forward, but its body seemed to have stopped in this range, and no matter how hard it rushed, it could no longer move forward.

The ninth wave has now formed in Dongting Lake and started chasing the previous wave.

Wen Yan rubbed his head, holding the horn of the big black dragon with one hand. Seeing that the big black dragon could no longer rush forward, the voice in his mind was gradually suppressed, and the changing illusions in front of his eyes gradually became blurred.

He stretched out his right hand, which held the Water Official Talisman, and patted the big black dragon's head.

"I just remembered that there is something that I forgot to ask you.

Now that I have freed myself from all that mess, I suddenly remembered.

Do you want to build a temple and become the Dragon King or the Water God?

Or do you want to accept the offer and take up a position in the Flood Control and Drought Relief Headquarters?

Although I think there is no problem with all of them, this is not the question I want to ask. I just want to convey a message.

Now I suddenly think of it, I think this matter should be very important. "

The three questions in the big black dragon's mind immediately became two after Wen Yan asked the question.

"Do you choose Shinto or humanity?"

This is much easier now.

The big black dragon had stopped its forward movement and could now see the lights of thousands of houses on both sides of the river.

Although I was walking on a dragon boat, I could still see through the water that not far from the river bank, there was a bustling night market with a lot of people.

On the other side, you can even see people practicing at night by the river.

Such a scene has never happened before.

"humane."

The big black dragon uttered two words from its throat, as if it had tried its best.

Wen Yan, with a dizzy head, took out a stack of documents in a daze and stuffed them directly into the water to the big black dragon.

"Here, this is the appointment document, remember to sign it and swallow it first. I heard that you all swallow things, so where can they exist?

Since you are also a monster and have such good control over your power, why don’t you practice cultivation later?

Remember to teach me how to store things when the time comes."

The big black dragon swallowed the document, and suddenly, he felt the voices from both sides of the river, as if they suddenly appeared in his ears.

Finally, someone on the shore saw him in the water.

"Wow, there looks like a dragon in the water! It's so big!"

"How do you know it's a dragon?"

"Nonsense! I've seen some videos before. It seems that there are dragons in the Xijiang River. Some people have filmed them. I know there must be dragons in the Yangtze River!"

With a shout, more and more people saw the big black dragon stagnant in the river.

Someone quickly took a video and uploaded it, while someone quickly took out professional equipment to filter out the reflection on the water surface, and the blurry shadow immediately became much clearer.

As the video was uploaded and circulated wildly on the shore, countless voices seemed to appear in the mind of the big black dragon.

"dragon……"

“Dragon…”

"That's a dragon..."

The resistance that prevented him from continuing to move forward seemed to have weakened slightly at this moment.

Wen Yan's head was already dizzy, and now he heard those voices directly in his mind. He even felt an itch on his forehead, as if something was about to grow out.

"Hey, hurry up, this is bad. I'm going to protect you. I'm going to turn into a monster. Hurry up and leave. Who told you this way to get promoted? There's something wrong with your way to get promoted."