When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 515: Fear Me Like a Tiger

The river level subsided, mud and rocks poured into the gullies. The natural disasters caused by the heavy rain were solved one by one by Li Changxiao's flick of the dream thread. It can't be said that he has great magical powers.

His spiritual energy loss was very small, or even no loss at all. The gullies were plowed out inch by inch by his warrior's power. It was hard for the Qingping Sword. Swordsmen rarely kill people. When they are unsheathed, there is no blood, but only soil.

It is said that the river level subsided because when the water level rises to a certain level, the underground channel he dug in advance will drain the water to other places. Human power cannot resist the sky, but the courage to resist the sky cannot be lacked.

The gods of mountains and rivers hid in the dark, but it does not mean that they knew Li Changxiao's position and direction. They only knew his general position, perhaps because they were very afraid of Li Changxiao who killed three mermaids in a row.

That deliberate means. It was a battle, a test, and a consumption. They used the heaven and earth as chessboards, and the people here as stakes to play against Li Changxiao. Mountains and rivers were connected, and the sky and the earth were set against each other. The deadly game had already enveloped them.

Li Changxiao looked up at the sky and down at the earth. The battle was already set, and the chess game was already decided. It was between these ten mountain ranges, nine rivers, five cities, and twelve villages.

Strictly speaking... the location of this battle was chosen by Li Changxiao himself. He didn't want to involve the people, so he deliberately drove to the sparsely populated area all the way.

However, the traces were revealed halfway, allowing those who were interested to guess one or two, so this game was decided early, but it didn't matter. It was a battle, a question of the way, or a question of the heart. He followed them one by one. Li Changxiao was clear in his heart, with a faint smile on his lips.

Now he knows the situation clearly. The gods cherish their lives and are afraid of him like a tiger. They use up all their strength in advance and then kill him with thunder. However, they don't know that the more they do this, the more opportunities they give Li Changxiao.

Even the great masters sitting far away in the sky don't know that there are such contradictory people in this world. How can they know that they are barbarians who eat raw meat and drink blood and are born as human beings but don't regard themselves as human beings?

The rain never stops. The wind blows through the treetops. The whistling wind brings waves of laughter, scolding, provocation, and mockery. This sound is not heard physically, but like a stranger's eyes. Even if you glance at it quickly, you can understand it.

The battle begins.

The world is mocking the two. What kind of cultivators are they? Now they are just trapped beasts. What kind of emperors are they? They are like ants, but their hearts are higher than the sky.

Wang Ruyi understood, and his nails pierced into his palm. The pain went into his heart, and anger rushed to his heart. Li Changxiao patted his shoulder and smiled back. He didn't care about the invisible ridicule, let alone anger.

Let them laugh. The ridicule was just the music when the sword was drawn.

Ten mountains and nine rivers, five cities and twelve villages are the chess ground. In such a range, the water vapor condensed here is extremely difficult to estimate. This heavy rain, which can be described as "ferocious", will take at least seven days.

This game of fighting lasted for seven days. Because the people were accidentally trapped in the chess game, the people became chips. And because of the test, the gods of mountains and rivers knew that Li Changxiao would not ignore the people...

The gods of mountains and rivers were preparing for the next fight.

Li Changxiao considered it and took Wang Ruyi into the city. The five cities were Tiezhou City, Jiangkou City, Longjun City, Shanda City, and Lianyu City.

The twelve villages were scattered all over the ten mountains and nine rivers.

Just now, mud and rocks slid, and the river water surged. The places that were almost affected by the natural disaster were all near the twelve villages. Therefore, the most urgent task, which is also the key to the battle, is to transfer the people of the twelve villages to the five safer cities.

After entering the city. Wang Ruyi went straight to the government office and kicked open the door of the county magistrate. As an emperor, he controlled the power in the city. There were some twists and turns, but it was still smooth.

The city they entered was called Jiangkou City. The city was affected by heavy rain. Along the way, many people's house tiles were blown away, the houses were damaged, and they were all wet.

The water on the ground was as high as the ankles. Seeing this, Wang Ruyi frowned and grabbed the county magistrate to ask her how the drainage channel was built. According to this trend, not to mention seven days, within half a day, Jiangkou City will be flooded by rain, and tens of millions of people will become floating corpses on the water.

The county magistrate was terrified and dared not hide it. It turned out that he was greedy for wealth and took all the money allocated by the court to build drainage channels.

He did not expect that Jiangkou City would encounter such a heavy rain. Wang Ruyi was furious and pulled out a long sword from the roadside and stabbed the county magistrate to death with one sword. The county magistrate fell into the water and his blood stained the ground red. Everyone in Jiangkou City was surprised by Wang Ruyi's cruelty and decisiveness.

In this way, Wang Ruyi took control of Jiangkou City without stopping for a moment. He divided the people into two factions, one of which dug a drainage channel, and the other went out in the rain to the other four cities and twelve villages included in the chessboard.

Wang Ruyi arranged a reason, and at this time, a new round of fighting came again.

The gods of mountains and rivers were all afraid of Li Changxiao. The fundamental purpose of the fighting was to kill and consume Li Changxiao through the joint efforts of all parties.

Consume his spiritual energy and break his Tao heart.

When they enter the game to kill, don't look at the huge momentum, in fact, for the gods of mountains and rivers, with the help of the position of the incense god, there are many people working together to help and cast spells together.

It doesn't consume much spiritual energy at all. On the other hand, Li Changxiao's total spiritual energy is no match for them. The battle is at a great disadvantage.

However, because the gods are afraid, they all hide outside the chessboard and dare not approach. They have already prepared a perfect plan. The mountains and rivers are connected. If Li Changxiao breaks it by force, he wants to break out of the shackles set by the gods.

The loss is greater. Moreover, the enemy is in the open and we are in the dark. If Li Changxiao rushes in, what kind of end will he face? Needless to say. There is a dead end in front, behind, left and right, so the mountains and rivers are laughing and mocking constantly.

Outside the chessboard.

The gods hid in various places, and did not know the details of the game, but they could roughly guess one or two. Some people deduced and calculated the situation. The white-clothed man who threw the gourd found out that Dayu was doing something tricky, and wanted to tip off the information to prove that he had the intention of the human race. It was not to say that he was careless, but he always regarded himself as a human race.

And he took the life and death of the human race seriously.

Such people are stupid fools, who like to do things that cannot be done, and like to have clear thoughts. In this battle, they are already invincible.

If the guess is correct, the next step for the people in the chess game must be to get in touch with the cities.

The gods played tricks again, and the world in the game seemed to turn into a carnival.

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