Chapter 735 Linglong Shang
The Linglong River has not been peaceful recently.
Linglong River God frowned slightly as he returned to the central area from the lower reaches of the river.
Upstream of the river, she sensed a baby falling into the river, crying loudly, choking on water, and quickly sinking into the water.
But Linglong River God frowned and did not take action.
Because in her perception, the waters upstream had fallen into some kind of unfathomable darkness, and the river no longer obeyed her call.
As a river god, all the abilities granted by his position were forcibly concealed, which shows what kind of danger is hidden upstream.
puff-
Another sound of falling into the water echoed in the heart of Linglong River God.
In the dark waters upstream, several more mortals struggled to fall into the water. They looked extremely terrified, as if they had been thrown into the water by someone.
Among the mortals, there was one who was quite good at swimming and swam desperately towards the direction where the baby was sinking.
The water of a big river has a tremendous force.
However, the mortal was like an experienced fisherman. He used all his skills and finally found the sunken baby in the river.
Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the child had a stone tied to his body, making it impossible for him to float.
The fisherman was saving the child, while several others were struggling in the water, paddling with their hands and feet and pleading for something into the darkness, the fear on their faces unable to be concealed.
The darkness did not spare them, but instead left behind more innocent people.
This time, their hands and feet were broken, and once they fell into the river, they choked on water several times and their situation was critical.
Every once in a while, a group of people would be thrown out of the darkness, some with their hands and feet broken, or tied with stones, as if torturing them for fun, while the people watched them struggle, cry and beg.
In just a short moment, hundreds of people fell into the water.
But no matter how they struggled, they were still trapped in the dark waters. The situation became increasingly dangerous, and some people began to suffocate and lose consciousness.
In the middle section of Linglong River, Linglong River God clenched his fists, his pretty face was cold. Even though he was a great god, he could not see any information in the darkness. He only felt that there was a death-like threat quietly lurking in the darkness, waiting for her to go and die.
Linglong River God was not impatient. He secretly sent messages to the mountain and river gods in the surrounding areas, trying to find help.
But what made her heart sink was that there was no response, as if all the mountain and river gods in the surrounding area were dead and the place was strangely quiet...
Perhaps it was the calmness of the Linglong River God that angered the darkness.
More and more mortals began to be thrown into the river, all of them the old, the weak, women and children. They begged for mercy in panic, but received no mercy.
The fisherman who had rescued the baby earlier, perhaps because he was a good swimmer, had acted in an 'out-of-the-ordinary' way, which attracted the attention of the darkness.
His hands and feet suddenly broke, like slender branches of grass being casually broken by a pair of invisible hands.
The fisherman screamed, his hands and feet lost strength, and the baby in his arms was quickly washed away by the river and soon disappeared.
Hundreds of people were struggling in the dark and fast-flowing river, some of them gradually lost their strength and sank into the water.
The remaining people who were still conscious knew that they were thrown into the Linglong River, so they could only call for help by calling the name of the Linglong River God.
Cries for help filled with pain and hope reached the ears of Linglong River God. She tried to mobilize her priesthood to fight for control of the river with the darkness, but every time ended in failure.
Unable to get a response from any immortal god, and feeling the rapidly weakening signs of life in the mortals, the Linglong River God could only grit his teeth and rush upstream.
The darkness had no intention of holding back. Every second that the Linglong River God hesitated, it was throwing mortals into the river and breaking the hands and feet of the strong men, watching them cry and struggle, floundering and waiting to die.
In addition to mortals, the existence in the darkness is also capturing intelligent creatures in the river, dragging them into the darkness, and then creepy chewing sounds are heard!
"That's enough, stop it!"
Linglong River God had an angry look on his face. He gathered all his strength and charged into the dark section of the river.
She is the god of Linglong River, the master of this river! How can she sit and watch the enemy torture and slaughter the people she protects like this!
A strange laugh came from the darkness.
It was as if there were several mouths grinning, the voices were uneven and overlapping, and it was quite creepy.
A pale, mucus-filled smiling face poked out from the darkness, and its neck seemed to be able to extend, floating all the way to the opposite side of the Linglong River God.
When the many mortals who had fallen into the river and were struggling saw this scene, they all paddled away like crazy.
"After eating you, Li Yuan will probably be sad... I have been waiting for his pain for a long time..."
The weird and hideous slime smiley face opened its mouth, and the sound that came out was like a knife cutting flesh.
The Linglong River God used the light on his body to forcibly take back control of part of the river water, lifted up the drowning mortals, and sent them to the shore.
She looked at the strange face whose neck was connected to the depths of darkness, with a complex expression of surprise and anger:
"Mountain God Moshan?"
Although the face of the strange man was distorted, one could vaguely recognize him as a mountain god near the Linglong River.
The strange smiling face had its mouth wide open, like a greedy predator in the dark, staring at the Linglong River God.
"Do not."
"The so-called God is dead. Now there is only... Guile."
The darkness revealed a corner, and a huge, ugly and disgusting body was squirming, as if several human bodies were squeezed together, with their hands and feet separated and then randomly pieced together.
The body was covered with tumors and scales, the skin was tightly glued together, and each limb was connected by a thin membrane.
Five or six heads, all as pale and bloodless as the skin on their bodies, were connected to this body. Each of them was laughing wildly, with the corners of their mouths cracked, revealing fangs, and their eyes were greedy and dangerous.
When Linglong River God rescued those people, he had already wanted to evacuate, but he was wrapped in darkness and could not move.
Now, when he looked up and saw this hideous and disgusting monster and those heads that he once knew well, he was extremely shocked and his expression contained both anger and sadness.
Those five or six heads all belonged to the mountain and river gods near the Linglong River. No wonder there was no response when we contacted them before. It turned out that they had all been killed by Gui, and their bodies had been made into such strange monsters!
The darkness was like a solidified pool of water, trapping the Linglong River God tightly.
Those mortals were saved, and after their fear, they fled in embarrassment and panic, but the Linglong River God was in danger.
The monster did not delay for too long. It approached the Linglong River God step by step in the darkness. Looking at the eyes full of anger and determination, it suddenly opened five or six big mouths, showing its fangs and pounced forward.
boom! !
The violent explosion dispersed the darkness in the upper reaches of the Linglong River. The raging immortal power in the sky was like fireworks illuminating the sky. After the extreme splendor, it went towards the final nothingness.