6kv Chapter 143 True Dragon Supernatural Powers, Flooded City
Chapter 143 True Dragon Supernatural Powers, Flooded City
In fact, until now, Li Changsheng still doesn't know which god he worships.
He is not like today's young people who understand the Internet and smart phone push.
I don't read any posts, and apart from being busy with some livelihoods, the few entertainments I have every day are watching TV in front of my bed.
Watching some war movies over and over again.
Li Changsheng's back is not considered rickety, and he can still stand upright, and it can be seen that he had a bit of demeanor when he was young.
It's just that the old man looked at the heavy rain outside the door.
There was some sadness between his brows.
Now is the time when the crops are growing, and the continuous rain may even wash away the seeds.
Fortunately, life is better now, and no one lives only on those few acres of land. Natural disasters and man-made disasters have also existed since ancient times, so it's no wonder.
I just don't know if it's true that the Cangjiang River's flooding, which has been repeated in the village broadcast these days, may endanger the villages along the coast.
In fact, Ji Changsheng is no stranger to Dashui.
After living for seventy years, it is naturally impossible not to have seen the flood of the Cangjiang River.
The biggest time, the years before the red moon, did not pass the waist, the whole world was full of water,
At that time, he had just grown up, and lived on the hillside with his family for more than ten days before the flood subsided.
I heard many old people in the village say that it was because of the water monster in the river that caused the trouble, which is why such a flood was able to be caused.
"hehe.
Thinking of this, Li Changsheng laughed a little self-deprecatingly.
A pair of cloudy eyes looked at the heavy rain outside the crack of the door.
The water is still the water of the past, but it's just that the youth was already late.
He sighed, time is not forgiving.
His name is Changsheng, there is no such thing as longevity in the world.
Li Changsheng turned to look at the altar.
Go to the side and take out three sandalwood sticks.
Respectfully bye bye.
Curly blue smoke rises, filling the sculpture.
The god of this sculpture is still so beautiful.
After finishing all this, Li Changsheng turned off the light, quietly returned to his room, took off his shoes, and closed his eyes.
The room was once again silent in darkness.
However, in this darkness, the sculpture exudes a faint halo.
A young man stepped out of the sculpture.
In an instant, he walked to the inner room.
Inside the room, Li Changsheng sensed the sound of the door, and suddenly opened his eyes,
He saw a handsome young man standing in front of his bed.
Li Changsheng was taken aback by the sudden appearance of a figure.
He heard the young man Wen Ru speak.
"Old man, don't be afraid, I am the god you enshrine. Last night, I felt that the Cangjiang flood was coming, so I came to tell you. After waking up, I will choose some places to hide.
Just said one thing.
The figure of the handsome young man began to disappear.
Turned into a blue light, without a trace.
Li Changsheng was startled for a moment, and opened his eyes, it turned out that...he just fell asleep.
There were some coughing sounds from the bedside.
He hastily turned on the light next to him.
I saw the old woman who had already fallen asleep opened her eyes.
The two looked at each other, and there was some confusion in their expressions.
"Old man...was a young man here just now?"
"You...you saw that too?"
Li Changsheng was stunned, his pupils shrank.
"I see...he said that he is the god that our family enshrines...he said it was heavy rain in the Cangjiang River, let us avoid it."
Li Changsheng got out of bed quickly, and saw the porter in the back room opened some cracks at some time.
With the light of the back room, you can see that the incense beside the sculpture is still permeating.
Los Angeles.
The torrential rain fell.
Countless thick fog blows into the city from above the Cangjiang River.
Just over half an hour.
The entire city of Los Angeles was enveloped in a thick layer of fog.
In the mist, the smell of water gorilla was tangy.
No matter hiding at home or wherever, they are all invaded by fog.
The whole city looks like the end of the world.
All the people didn't know what happened.
All I know is that the water in the Cangjiang River has reached the gate of the city.
All the roads out of the city were blocked by floods.
But even so, not many people are actually worried, because this is a city after all!
A big city in Xu Province!
Even in big water, it is impossible to threaten the city.
This is usually nothing more than a joke, but at this moment it has become a spell of life.
Because not long ago, everyone heard a... dragon cry!
Long and high-pitched.
As if in the ear.
The city head of Los Angeles.
Wang Po stood on the city wall.
The faces in the paintings are terrified.
Behind him a terrifying ghost painting several feet in size is emitting a faint light,
Withstood the invasion of fog.
"Guarding... it... what is it trying to do! Why do you want to besiege my city of Los Angeles!"
Next to Wang Po, even the ghost master was at a loss.
There are tens of thousands of living people densely packed behind them.
This mist... is too big.
They can't get out!
As early as when the mist had just spread, Wang Po gave an order that all the ghost masters would open ghost beasts and lead the mortals away.
This is the last way for the ghost master to protect the living.
If you can't fight, you can only escape!
But just as they were leaving the city, the fog trapped them.
Not even ghosts can open the passage.
"It's too late...I can't leave..."
Wang Po sighed a little.
Whether it is him or the headquarters of the Ghost Control Bureau, they really underestimate the supernatural power of this dragon.
Unexpectedly, just its fog blocked everyone's way.
hold head high--!
The ear-shattering dragon chant sounded again.
It makes people feel cold.
After this long chant, there was the sound of water waves coming from far to near, but only the sound of water was heard, but no water falling.
Many people in the city walked out of their homes, stepped onto the high platform, and looked out of the sky.
Even if the city is covered in thick fog, they still need to know... what's going on!
The desire for the unknown overcomes the fear.
Many people are taking pictures of the city with their mobile phones.
Especially that dragon chant.
"Look! The fog is gone!"
At this time, I don't know who made the sound, and all the people raised their heads in unison.
Click——
Thunder pierces the sky,
The thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket illuminated the city of Los Angeles like daytime.
At the same time, it also reflects the dull faces of thousands of living people.
Everyone's pupils are locked tightly, looking at the sky.
Look at...the real dragon hundreds of feet under the thunder!
Under the real dragon.
A city wall made of water is gradually being raised.
It was precisely because the water wall broke through the cloud and mist that the mist began to dissipate.
In the big water, there are countless fish and shrimp swimming.
lifelike.
Many living creatures that jumped out of the water fell from the water wall and fell into the city.
It hit the crowd standing there dumbfounded.
Gudoo -
A ghost master swallowed and swallowed.
Goosebumps all over the body are popping up, and the hairs stand on end.
They are all driving ghosts, so they can naturally see this wall of water... not just one...
The entire city of Los Angeles is surrounded by water walls!
The real dragon, hundreds of feet tall, surged in the water wall, and its winding body wrapped around the river.
click
It was thunder again, and the waters of the Cangjiang River rose again.
Even the wall of water swept towards the sky again.
Countless living people heard the real dragon speak for the first time.
"I don't know if your world...can catch the water of this river..."
The dragon chant falls to the ground,
The water wall shattered.
The Cangjiang River poured back.
Water splashes fell on the ground, fell on tall buildings, and fell into the crowd.
You human race threatened me with a cut off?
Then I am today.
Flooded Los Angeles!
this night.
A piece of news climbed the entire Great Xia at a frightening speed.
Luo Chen saw the dragon...all perish!
A city with millions of people turned into a river overnight.
Except for some high-rise buildings,
There are no human traces left.
Kyoto Ghost Bureau.
The middle-aged director sat blankly on the chair.
His eyes were fixed on the last message from the satellite.
No one would have imagined that this dragon... could have such supernatural powers!
It can directly let the water of a river flow backwards,
The staff in the Ghost Control Bureau were too frightened to make a sound.
Since Fengdu Ghost City, there has not been a big city destroyed in Daxia.
Even if it's Burial Abyss... it won't be the destruction of a small city.
"This is a demonstration like my big summer."
It took a long time for the middle-aged director to let out a long sigh.
"Xiao Hu...I agree with the congressman's plan."