Chapter 360 When there is no danger, Jiang Chen is the most dangerous
Xu Lai stood on the water like a river god, looking down indifferently at a group of struggling ants, especially the man who had been so arrogant before but suddenly fell silent.
"die!"
He didn't say much, just uttered a word and clenched his big hands.
The river water surged and instantly suppressed Jiang Chen. Boundless pressure came from all directions.
One after another, big waves hit.
The water pressure increases exponentially.
Under this tremendous force, the crocodile armor on Jiang Chen's body made a "squeaking" sound as if it could not bear the burden, and even showed signs of cracking.
The other party is not wrong.
In this dark river, his unique skills are indeed far beyond those of an average half-step grandmaster!
The power of the entire river was mobilized and transformed into the most terrifying killing move. It didn't look grand, but the underwater crisis was fatal. The increasingly violent water pressure was almost unbearable for a grand master!
“Click——”
finally.
The crocodile armor cracked, and then it could no longer withstand the pressure and shattered.
Xu Lai sneered and swiped the compass, causing the river to surge even more violently, as if he wanted to take the opportunity to crush Jiang Chen completely.
"This water is dark, but the water quality is pretty good."
Jiang Chen suddenly spoke at this time, saying something that was difficult for others to understand.
Then he murmured to himself.
"Kan Palace, Shuize Festival, Shuilei Village..."
"Xun Palace, Wind and Thunder Benefit, Mountain Wind Gu..."
"In all directions and in all directions, I see a dragon in the water, and its marsh is vast!"
As he spoke, his pupils rolled up, until only the whites of his eyes were left. Countless tiny, ancient characters appeared above his pupils, forming a picture of "rain".
This is horrifying.
Because even the rain-praying technique of the three demons of Chechi Kingdom still requires going to the Heavenly Palace and asking for rain before it will bring rain.
And the great supernatural power is to call the wind and rain.
I can actually write about the rain!
Even Jiang Chen was shocked and looked stunned.
However, in Journey to the West, none of the "skills" that can be called great supernatural powers are simple.
The only two great magical powers he has come into contact with now are the Blood Rain Great Power and the Summoning Wind and Rain Great Power.
Qianqiu didn't perform very well at first, mainly because there were too many friendly forces that night. Once the Blood Rain Magical Power was used without scruples, no grass would grow within a few miles.
Otherwise, they would not have been completely transformed into monsters. In the next bloody rain, none of the three Dark Alliance masters would be able to escape.
"Rain...complete!"
Jiang Chen shouted softly, his pupils completely covered by tons of numb symbols, and a small sword appeared between his eyebrows, emitting a faint light.
At this moment, he looked cold and majestic, like a god without any emotion!
The Yin River, which had been turbulent before, suddenly stopped and became calm in an instant.
"What?!" Xu Lai's eyes turned cold as he stared at Jiang Chen, who was standing on the water in the same position as him. His eyes were filled with hostility. "You can also control water. Are you trying to snatch control of this river from me?"
"Haha! The compass my master forged himself is here. You're really courting death!"
"Then let's give it a try!"
He began to fiddle with the compass frantically, trying to make the Yin River turbulent again.
Jiang Chen just glanced at him indifferently, slowly raised his hand and waved it in the air.
The next moment.
"Boom boom"
The entire river seemed to be about to explode. Endless river water surged up, forming a giant palm, which suddenly slammed down on Xu Lai.
"Bang"
He was thrown into the river and suffered a horrific impact.
Jiang Chen waved again.
Another giant hand rushed out from the bottom of the river and smashed the opponent into another giant hand of the river. Then, with a loud bang, he was blasted to the surface of the river again.
Even the strong physique of a half-step grandmaster began to crack under this constant bombardment, becoming a bloody mess.
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