Chapter 22
The King of Knife, Dead!!
No matter who you are, you will be killed by a stick!!
Looking at the other side, the Black Scale King was completely blocked by Xie He and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals. The huge Scorpio fought fiercely with him, not only without any disadvantage, but also, with one attack, you can immediately see that the black fish people were killed and injured one after another. Even if the Black Scale King continued to attack and landed on Cancer, it did not cause fatal damage to Cancer. Cancer's crab armor could forcibly distribute most of the attacks to all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
This is the power of the battle formation.
But the Black Scale King is not a vegetarian. The attack contains evil spirits and poses a great threat to Cancer. Neither of them can do anything to each other and can only stand stalemate. However, during the stalemate, the Black Scale King saw the battlefield next to him like a stalemate, and witnessed the Water Ghost King being killed and the Knife Fish King was destroyed by a stick. He was already scared. If Xie He hadn't entangled him with the Cancer Formation, he would have turned around and fled.
This guy is so cruel.
Before coming, how could he have thought that Zhuang Buzhou would be so cruel. The Water Ghost King and the others were all kings who have been entrenched here for decades and hundreds of years. They were free and free for so many years, and were beaten to a gray point. It was simply outrageously cruel. To be honest, the Black Scale King's heart is trembling now.
There was also a curse in my heart.
"Damn it, why do you have to come to this refill? This time, Jinsha River cannot stay anymore. Even the guy Lao Dao was beaten to death with one stick. Yuan Tianhuang could no longer suppress it. That stick is too cruel."
"I wouldn't have come if I had known it, I'll be over this time."
The Black Scale King cried in his heart, but his eyes kept looking around to see if he could find an opportunity to escape. He could not stay here anymore. If he continued, he was afraid that he would disappear. This is not a joke, and the lessons of the past are right in front of him.
But before he could react, Zhuang Buzhou's eyes had already looked over. Seeing the battle between Black Scale King and Xie He and the others, a look of disdain appeared on his lips. He had no intention of intervening in, and said directly: "Xie He, Black Scale King will give it to you."
"Yes, my lord!!"
The loud voice of Xie He sounded on the river surface.
Although the Black Scale King is powerful, these shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not vegetarians. They form battle formations, and even if they are exhausted, they will have to exhaust him to death. In this battle, they must show the might of their shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Even if they are desperate, they must suppress the Black Scale King. The future depends on this battle.
"You are my bride."
Zhuang Buzhou turned his head and looked at Wang Shiyin, who was still being held up by a water dragon, and asked.
"I am the king of poems, I pay homage to my husband."
Wang Shiyin herself is just a daughter of a scholarly family. Even though she has much better knowledge than ordinary ladies, she is just an ordinary person after all, not a practitioner. She witnessed the appearance of water monsters in the river and wanted to snatch her away. All she could do was to jump into the river and commit suicide, preserve her reputation, and marrying the river god was the limit she could accept. One woman and two husbands could not accept it. If there was no choice, she could only choose to die.
She thought so and did that too.
But the subsequent changes were completely unintelligible to her. She spent the whole process shocked. Looking at the fierce fighting, watching the river god she was about to marry, appearing like a god of heaven. A stick in the sky made the river break and the rivers fell on the spot. The mood was extremely complicated and could not be expressed in words. Looking at Zhuang Buzhou's back, it seemed that there was a pillar in his heart, and a hint of joy emerged out of thin air.
I don’t know how many times the impression of Zhuang Buzhou is.
Really accept this.
Treat yourself as Zhuang Buzhou's bride.
Now it’s up to you, Zhuang Buzhou will accept her or not. If she doesn’t accept it, she will not be able to survive. Even if she accepts it, she doesn’t know what will happen next, whether life or death will be unknown, and the emotions in her heart are naturally very complicated.
"Okay, don't be too polite. Since you voluntarily marry me, you will be my bride."
Zhuang Buzhou smiled, pointed the Huntian stick in his hand at Jinsha River, and smiled and said, "My wife, please see, this Jinsha River belongs to our family."
"Let's go, today I will take you to patrol the river for you."
In the voice, a trace of atmosphere was revealed in the calmness. This atmosphere was beyond the reach of anyone. When Wang Shiyin's ears fell, his heart was beating even more thrilling. No woman could refuse such an invitation.
The eight hundred miles of Jinsha River belongs to them. In this way, that woman can refuse.
This is sitting on a mountain of gold, this is wealth that is as rich as a country, and its status cannot be rejected by any woman. Once there is really only one river god in the Golden Sand River, the status and identity of the River God will undergo fundamental changes, and the vicinity of the Golden Sand River will be supreme and majestic. As the bride of the River God, she is the Lady of the River God. This honor is not as good as the Lady of the Houses around.
With a stir in his heart, he nodded and said with politeness: "It depends on your husband."
"Yuan Tianhuang, I am willing to surrender, respect you as the river god, and give you the power to help me spare me once."
When the Black Scale King heard Zhuang Buzhou's words, his heart stopped beating. The shock in his heart was conceivable. Sure enough, his ambition was really to bring the entire Jinsha River into control. This was completely unconcealed. He had already made such preparations since the shrimp soldiers and crab generals under his command. Now this time, he was blatant and did not make any concealment at all. He wanted to occupy the entire Jinsha River and make the name of the river god worthy of his name.
He could see this kind of thing at a glance, and anything that would block him would be pushed down.
The sword fish king and the water ghost king just now are all bloody examples.
He didn't want to die, and he knelt very easily.
There was no hesitation at all.
"You will change with the wind."
Zhuang Buzhou saw it, and looked at the Black Scale King with a smile. The Huntian stick in his hand flew out and smashed it towards the Black Scale King with a stick. The Black Scale King witnessed it, and his eyes changed. He felt a little panic in his heart. The swordfish king was beaten into blood mist by this stick just now. It was a bloody example. It was hard to panic when he saw the stick, but he did not dodge. There was no difference between this stick, whether it was dodging or not.
But he wanted to take a try.
He just bet that Zhuang Buzhou would not directly kill a person who surrendered to him.
Of course, this possibility is not lacking, so he can only bet, take a gamble, take a try, and see how lucky he is.
Bang!!
The Huntian stick hit the Black Scale King hard, but it was not on the top of his head, but the person was on the shoulder. Even if he did not exert his full strength, he could still see that one shoulder was instantly beaten into blood mist. Although the Black Scale King felt the terrible severe pain.
"I pay homage to the Lord."
Although the Black Scale King was in pain, he was overjoyed. He knew that at this moment, his fortune had been saved. Zhuang Buzhou did not kill him, the first king to surrender. What is the arm that was beaten into a blood mist? At most, he could consume some of his origins and grow again. They are demons and a water race. As long as they are not completely beaten to death, the difficulty of recovery is not low, but they can still be accepted.
Now I give up one arm and hold one thigh.
Is it worth it?
Of course it's worth it.
The Black Scale King could see clearly that with Zhuang Buzhou's current combat power, I was afraid that there would be no power in the Golden Sand River to stop him, occupying the entire Golden Sand River and becoming a real river god, which was already in front of me. This time, the river patrol was clearly intended to use this force to kill the Water Ghost King and others to sweep the 800-mile Golden Sand River and completely establish his own identity and status.
"Hold your thighs as early as possible. What's the point of kneeling down? Others don't have the ability to kneel down yet."
The Black Scale King was not disgusted with this at all.
In this world, strength is the most respected, and fists are the truth.
"Xie He, take the soldiers and patrol the river with me."
Zhuang Buzhou ignored it and directly ordered Xie He.
"Abide by my Lord's orders."
The battle formation dispersed, and the army was still in an orderly manner. Xie He shouted first: "I will open the way for my lord."
As he finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, tens of thousands of shrimps, soldiers and crab generals appeared on the river channel, pushing waves one by one, rolling up river waves, rolling up, and walking directly downstream. Zhuang Buzhou and Wang Shiyin walked side by side, and the two dragons under him broke through the waves. Wherever he went, the momentum was huge. In the river channel, a famous aquarius was trembling and did not dare to move at all, looking at Zhuang Buzhou with awe.
That power is unstoppable.
Soon, he left the area under Zhuang Buzhou's jurisdiction and appeared in a further river channel, and came to the jurisdiction of the River Clam King. After getting closer, he didn't even hesitate at all, and he entered it directly. You can see that there are a large number of river clams in this section of river channel, and pearls are contained in the river clams. Any one of them is valuable and very precious. This is also the jurisdiction of the River Clam King. Usually, other aquatic races dare not approach it easily.
At this moment, you can see a huge river clam slowly opening like a palace, and it looks dazzling and gorgeous inside. Inside, a woman in a veil and strangely hazy look walked out, stepped on the waves, appeared on the river surface, came to the army patrolling the river, bowed and bowed.
"I am a spiritual clam, and I pay homage to Lord River God. This thirty-mile river is willing to be ruled by the river God, and I will obey the order."
This person is like the river clam king.
She is not known for her combat power, but she is full of a special charm. She is so weak that it makes people unable to bear to hurt her. Of course, her methods are not strong, which does not mean that her abilities are really poor. It is just relative, but at this moment, she is extremely docile.
"Very good, follow me to patrol the river."
Zhuang Buzhou nodded and agreed.
Chapter completed!