Chapter 419 Another group of descendants of Yan Luo arrived, Xiao Su Ling

Jiang Chen became more and more crazy. He swallowed the Blood Ginseng Pill and hurried on at the speed of a grandmaster. When he came to a large tributary of a long river, he dropped the hammer and then pressed the head of the river god to make it hand over a golden hammer and a silver hammer.

If you can't hand it over, you will die.

Over the Changhe River, gloomy energy surged into the sky, and large dark clouds gathered. From time to time, one or two muffled thunder flashed by. Whenever something unusual happened, there would be a ominous sign.

Abnormally huge waves came one after another, smashing the rocks on the river bank into pieces, and a cold and solemn atmosphere filled the air.

It is still more than half an hour before midnight, but the Ghost Sacrifice lineage seems to be unable to wait for the Dark Alliance to release another seal and send out a signal.

If they were not afraid of being betrayed by the Dark Alliance and becoming the lone "chicken" fighting against Jiuzhou, the Ghost Sacrifice lineage would have taken action long ago.

In this case.

Jiang Chen also hurriedly accelerated the speed of killing, and didn't even care about the remaining wronged souls and water ghosts in the rivers.

A group of people from the underworld followed behind, at least they had something to do.

Led by a half-king, several grand masters, and more than twenty masters, they began to slaughter the water ghosts in the rivers.

Perhaps infected by Jiang Chen's brutality, their methods were exceptionally cold and ruthless, and the screams of the ghosts echoed in all directions and did not stop for a long time.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

"Don't tell me, after letting myself go, ghosts don't seem to be anything to be afraid of anymore!"

"Yeah, as long as I can chop it until it screams, I'll be the one that scares ghosts!"

"In the past, we were all bound by traditional concepts, abandoning morality and humanity. What the hell did ghosts mean?"

“Kill, kill, kill!”

"Director Jiang is slaughtering these river gods up ahead. They're just a bunch of minions. Can't we torture them a little bit?"

"That's right, damn ghosts, this time it's your turn to be scared!"

“…”

"Also be careful not to lose yourself in the endless killing..." Qiu Tian, ​​who is very experienced in this area, couldn't help but persuade from the side.

“…”

Not long after.

When several figures arrived, they saw a group of ghosts covered in blood, rushing into the river and killing people indiscriminately. They abandoned their formation and battle plan, retaining only the purest brutality, and chased the group of water ghosts to the point where they had no way to get ashore or go into the sea.

"Well……"

"What's going on?"

"If we continue to kill Xia Xuan like this, I'm afraid a large group of people will be lost after this battle!"

"Where's the deputy director? Where's the half-king? Didn't they say Senior Zou had already arrived? Why don't they take care of it?"

After a few young people talked to each other, they took a closer look and couldn't help but smile.

"That's Director Luo, right? I met him last time. Why was he holding a female water ghost and singing next to someone's ear?"

"The ghost companion in his body is a voice ghost, right? It is said that as long as you hear the ghost's voice, you will be in so much pain that you want to die. This is too torturous..."

"Hiss, why is Deputy Director Lu also killing Xue Yi?"

“…”

"Isn't this Qiu Tian? Why is he so happy? It's like Chinese New Year. Does he think everyone recognizes his philosophy of exorcism?"

"What is Mr. Zou doing? Is he filling up the river?! Is this how you deal with water ghosts?"

“…”

Several descendants of Yama who came here were stunned.

On the other side, Zou Lianshan also noticed the arrival of several people. He glanced over here from a thousand meters away, feeling a little embarrassed. He dropped the more than ten tons of rocks and rubble he had just moved and gave up the idea of ​​filling another section of the river. He clapped his hands, rubbed them on his clothes, put them behind his back, and coughed dryly.

"Well, I've noticed that the river planning here isn't very rational. There's no bridge in front or behind, making it inconvenient for passage. To exorcise the ghosts, I've built a temporary embankment. It's a piece of cake."

"Come here, everyone. Who brought you here?"

He waved his hand, and a group of young people leaped up from a thousand meters away and arrived nearby in a few breaths.

"Meet Mr. Zou!"