Everyone: Lingka Master is useless? A bad start!

Under the leadership of Wang Feng, everyone arrived at the Corpse Mountain very smoothly.

It went so well that the butcher looked a little moved!

She saw with her own eyes that the bull-headed and snake-body monster on the mountain of corpses knelt down to clear the way for Wang Feng!

Others may not know what a bull-headed and snake-body monster is, but as a person from ancient times, she knows it very well.

The monster is... the Blood Mountain Bull Python!

The blood mountain bull python has extraordinary strength! But what was most famous in ancient times was not their strength! But Mang Jin is not convinced by anyone!

To put it bluntly, she couldn't even get a smile from the Blood Mountain Bull Python.

But now... the Blood Mountain Bull Python actually knelt down directly to Wang Feng? Kneel down! The kind that doesn’t even have any dignity!

This is the first time in her thousands of years of life that she has seen such an outrageous thing!

Very shocked!

"Magician, aren't you surprised?" The butcher followed Wang Feng and looked at the magician beside him and said softly.

The magician whispers:

"Butcher, butcher, you may not know that the last time was even more exaggerated than this. Last time, before Wang Feng's people arrived, the Blood Mountain Bull Python rushed out and knelt on both sides of the road [kowtow] to clear the way...Tsk, tsk, That scene..."

"what?!"

The butcher's mouth opened into an O shape, he was silent for a moment, shook his head, and sighed:

"If those old guys saw this scene, I don't know what they would think."

…………

Heaven. The blood moon hung high, reflecting the ground into blood red.

on the ground. There are thickets of dead wood, and crows and rats are fighting over the rotting and stinking corpses that can be seen everywhere.

This place is not far behind the Gate of Hell... There is a fishy stench everywhere, which makes people extremely nauseated.

“This place is pretty good.”

Wang Feng nodded.

Everyone looked at Wang Feng expectantly, expecting what he would do next, especially the magician.

"The River Lethe!"

Wang Feng shouted, [I originally wanted to summon the bull-headed horse-faced one first.

But I don’t know if he felt that the Gate of Hell was nearby, and Wangchuanhe couldn’t wait to wait...]

next second.

In the clear sky, suddenly there was a strong wind, and a layer of dust on the ground rose up...

"Why did the wind suddenly pick up?"

Everyone sneezed and tightened their clothes.

The dead wood began to sway and creak.

The snakes, insects, rats, and ants that were enjoying the food suddenly began to run away like headless flies, as if they sensed an unknown terror.

The dry and cracked ground began to crack...

泚！

Water begins to seep out of the ground...

The color of the water is a weird blood yellow!

It didn't take long...

The water flow is getting bigger and bigger, converging into a lake...

The lake water is like a fierce ghost emerging from the cage, spreading crazily outward...

Snakes, insects, rats and ants were swept up by the current, making howling and struggling sounds, but returned to calm in the next second and sank completely to the bottom of the water...

"Is this the Wangchuan River? Apart from being eerie and weird... there doesn't seem to be anything special about it, right?"

The butcher looked at the rushing water (the Forgotten River) and looked a little disappointed compared to the wonders of ancient times.

Wangchuan River failed to meet her previous expectations.

She felt that this was an ordinary river.

But at this moment, Wang Feng looked at the Wangchuan River and couldn't hide his shock: "[The water of the Wangchuan River is actually...]"

Having said this, Wang Feng suddenly thought of something and immediately looked around at the crowd and shouted:

"Don't touch the river, stay out of the way!"

Except for the butcher, everyone stayed in the air to avoid the incoming water...

The magician flies the highest because he is different from the butcher. He was born earlier and has already suffered losses at the gate of hell. Naturally, he does not dare to underestimate the Wangchuan River...

"Butcher, why don't you avoid me?"

"Huh? Because I'm not afraid."

The butcher replied subconsciously. On the one hand, she was really not afraid. On the other hand, she was a little confused. Why should she avoid it? Isn't it just river water? How could she, a dignified person from ancient times, be afraid of water?

"Wang Feng, are you okay?"

The water surged over and submerged the butcher's knees. The butcher didn't feel any discomfort. She looked at Wang Feng with a puzzled expression, feeling that Wang Feng was being a little pretentious.

After proving that the water flow had no lethality, she lost interest and started to take off, wanting to fly to the sky to join Wang Feng and others...

"Ok?"

"my leg?!"

"This! How is this possible!"

The butcher was shocked. She just wanted to start, but her legs in the water seemed to be filled with lead and she couldn't lift them at all!

"what happened?!"

"I still don't believe it!"

"The art of controlling the wind...start!"

"Dacheng Wind Control Technique...start!"

"What?! This! This!"

The butcher was completely panicked and no longer looked as calm as before!

She tried her best to use her proud wind control technique, but her legs still couldn't even move half a step!

"How could this happen! My wind-controlling skills can drag up a city without any problem! There is... something wrong with this water! There is a big problem!"

Not only the butcher was shocked! The magician and others above were also shocked!

I have never seen such a weird scene before.

"[The Forgotten River has three thousand weak waters. It is rumored that it is connected to the Tianhe River in Heaven. Now it seems that it is indeed true.]

Everything can sink in weak water. If you can come out of weak water, you will be a ghost. "

Wang Feng touched his chin and murmured.

"Wang Feng, the butcher is dying!"

The magician shook Wang Feng's arm, his tone extremely anxious.

Wang Feng's thoughts returned to reality and he looked down...

The butcher's whole body was submerged in the water! Only his hands were left slapping the water hard and struggling!

It seems that before long, he will sleep completely under the water!

"Holy crap! You can't die! You still owe me a favor!"

Wang Feng quickly summoned his second senior brother...

The second senior brother is the only one who can come and go freely in the weak water...

Next.

The second senior brother fished out the butcher.

"Cough cough."

With the support of his second senior brother, the butcher spit out a large mouthful of river water...

As soon as her condition improved a little, she used the art of controlling the wind and flew directly higher than the magician, far away from the Wangchuan River...

"Is this the Wangchuan River?" the butcher asked, his chest rising and falling.

Wang Feng nodded.

"What a domineering river!"

The butcher lowered his head and glanced at Wangchuanhe with lingering fear...

Later, I recalled what I had just experienced... At first I was disapproving and questioning Wang Feng, but later I was fished out...

A look of shame and anger appeared on her face.

She swore...she had never been so embarrassed.

Moreover, the object of her embarrassment turned out to be...a river?

"Hahaha." The magician looked at the butcher's drowned appearance and couldn't help laughing anymore:

"[I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, the dignified butcher! He actually... almost drowned in the water?? Hahaha, if this spreads...]"

"Stop talking sarcastically to me, if it were you... you would be worse off than me!"

The butcher looked deeply at the river water at his feet:

"[This Wangchuan River is so terrifying! The river contains thick and pure death energy! I have never seen such pure death energy!

Even the Corpse Mountain, which has been famous for its death energy for thousands of years, does not have one ten thousandth of the death energy in this river...

The Wangchuan River... This is the most amazing of all the wonders I have seen in my life! ]"

At this point in her thoughts, the butcher glanced at Wang Feng in disbelief. She couldn't figure it out. She couldn't understand. Even she felt terrified about the Wangchuan River. This was a shocking spectacle. How on earth did Wang Feng, a young man, do it?

"That's right." The butcher suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked the magician:

"I heard you say before that the Wangchuan River is just a part of the underworld?"

The magician took advantage of Wang Feng's Wangchuan River... He nodded incomprehensibly and pretended to be good at it.

"Such a terrifying Wangchuan River is actually just a part of the underworld?!

Then...then if the whole underworld comes...hiss! "

The butcher took a breath, her heart was already throbbing. At this moment, she finally understood... why she was so excited when she mentioned the magician of the Forgotten River.

Who is not excited here?

Next.

Everyone was amazed and looked down at the Wangchuan River...

The water moves downwards, and wherever the water flows, all gods and monsters avoid it. Anyone who dares to stand in front of the Wangchuan River will die!

Wangchuanhe...is totally unreasonable and overbearing!

The strong and unruly people also began to look at each other, and they suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness and insignificance in front of the Wangchuan River.

This is the charm of Wangchuan River!

"Um?!"

Wang Feng's pupils lit up and he stared at the riverside...

On a rock covered by river water...

Clearly visible...a fiery red flower bloomed in the most striking way!

Wang Feng's heart was pounding, and his heart was extremely throbbing:

"This is... Hibiscus flower!"