ask sword 2

Chapter 623 Trap
In all fairness, the Yellow River dams are by no means fragile.

In order to suppress this wild and unruly long river, the Sui and Yu dynasties spent astronomical financial and material resources and manpower, building a large number of dams and dams, blocking tides and waves, blocking rivers and water, and adjusting flood peaks.

Each embankment not only uses the most advanced construction technology, but also has induction talismans inside. Once it senses that the embankment is saturated with water and moisture and is no longer firm, an early warning will be issued.

shhhhhhh--

Fireworks flew out of the embankment along the river, and the set talisman issued an early warning to people, but no response was received.

The water flow was so fast that it instantly flooded the embankments on both sides, destroying the embankments like tearing down low earth walls.

The Wanjun flood engulfed yellow sand and gravel, like brown and yellow cavalry, sweeping down.

Buildings made of wood and stone couldn't even stop the flood for half a second, and immediately collapsed and submerged in the water.

Lian Xuanxiao dodged to the sky above the river, overlooking the turbulent water, raised his left hand, and pointed the air with five fingers.

hum-

The vast sea of ​​Qi slowly turned, and the torrent of spiritual energy gathered into amulets.

The indomitable flood, affected by the power of the rune, forcibly stopped the rushing momentum, as if it had hit a transparent wall, and spun around in place.

The water flow was torrential, and in just a few seconds, it accumulated to a height of four or five meters.

The people of Xingzhou looked at the "brown-yellow water wall" that was higher than the houses, and their hearts were gripped by fear, until Li Ang shouted with a macro note, "Run! What are you doing in a daze?!"

The resounding resounded throughout the city, and the common people reacted and ran away in a direction away from the flood.

"Hehehe."

Jun Qian clapped his palms and smiled lightly, appreciating the extremely chaotic city scene, and said loudly: "Since Xingzhou, the Yellow River Basin has involved more than [-] prefectures and more than [-] counties.

Now that the embankment in Xingzhou has burst, hundreds of millions of catties of sand will flow into the plain along the breach, silting up the river, causing the rest of the tributaries to flood, and eventually flooding the fields and overflowing the lake.

In the lower reaches of the Yellow River, at least 10 people will be buried in the belly of the fish, and tens of millions of acres of fertile land will be destroyed.

No matter how timely the disaster relief in Yu State is, the outbreak of famine and disease will cause tens of millions of people to be affected and millions of people to be displaced.

The only solution is for you to control the flood yourself with the power of mending the sky.

I just don't know, how long can you last? "

Jun Qianzi flew up, hung in the air, and slapped his palms twice.

boom-

From a distant direction, there was a violent explosion.

I saw dozens of fountains nearly [-] meters high in the upper reaches, and the riverbed there was also broken, and the underground spring water from the Jiuyou Dark River gushed out, further aggravating the spread of the flood.

The head of the mountain's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he changed the gesture of his left hand again, and his five fingers were as fast as afterimages, drawing the air and adjusting the trend of the water flow.

"Ah."

Jun Qianzi shook his head with a smile, he knew his teacher too well.

Under Lian Xuanxiao's kind and gentle elder appearance, there is actually a cold and decisive heart, as long as he can achieve his goal, he will not hesitate to get his hands dirty.

However, if you cut open that cold and harsh heart and expose Lian Xuanxiao's true nature,
Then it can be discovered that the so-called No. 1 who is the strongest in the world and surpasses the Candle Sky Realm is actually the young boy in the mountain village of Xingzhou who is huddled in the wooden bathtub and drifting with the tide.

Lian Xuanxiao, who has witnessed how much damage the flood can cause with his own eyes, will never sit idly by.

Even with god-like power, he will still act in accordance with human nature.

All of this is planned.

The corner of Jun Qianzi's mouth raised, and he said loudly to Zhaoming's companions: "Everyone, the day of killing the gods is today."

He opened his arms, flew out more than a dozen talismans exuding the aura of the candle sky from between his sleeves, threw one out, and went straight to Lian Xuanxiao.

call out--

The talisman burned violently in the air, turned into a fireball with a diameter of ten feet, and burst suddenly.

The endless light and heat erupted immediately, and the few carriages closest to the talisman were annihilated directly into ashes, "rubbing" on the stone wall, like a relief carved on the wall.

The flood that touched the light and heat evaporated instantly, forming hot steam, rushing along the streets and alleys.

Rune, Yang Yan.

Seeing that the hot steam is about to catch up with the fleeing people of Xingzhou,
Lian Xuanxiao drew a talisman with his left hand and continued to restrain the flood, while his right hand turned into a sword flower, pointing diagonally downward.

The surging sword energy came first, catching up with the hot steam in the fuzzy air, and with exquisite and mysterious control to the extreme, it gathered all the hot air and made it explode a hundred meters in the air.

boom!
A billowing heat wave swept across the sky at a height of [-] meters. People on the ground only felt the heat on their heads and subconsciously held down their furs and hats.

Fortunately, no more casualties were caused.

"Use the sword to enter the talisman, and use the vertical and horizontal sword energy to eliminate the power of the talisman. I haven't seen it for many years. Teacher, you have become stronger again."

Jun Qianzi laughed wildly: "Then, what about this talisman?"

He threw out a talisman again, releasing the vast freezing air.

The water vapor condenses in the air, forming sharp cones of ice under the eaves and branches,
The wine flag fluttering in the wind was forcibly frozen and hung stiffly on the flagpole,

A galloping horse couldn't dodge in time, and was swept by the cold air. The galloping posture slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually became stiff. It hit the wall with its head, and with a click, it was smashed into a piece of frozen meat.

The Wanjun flood was affected by the freezing air and formed a vast amount of ice ballast.
Instead of stabilizing the water potential and restricting the water flow, the ice balls collided and squeezed each other, creating greater pressure and colliding with Lian Xuanxiao's restraint.

Rune, polar.

The information of the talisman appeared in Li Ang's mind, he circulated the sea of ​​energy, propped up a barrier, and blocked the ubiquitous cold air.

The situation in front of him was extremely bad, and all the monks in the Candle Sky Realm of Zhaoming were present and blocked the communication with the chaotic wind, in order to attack and kill the head of the mountain in the shortest possible time.

Before Li Ang, there are three options.

One, escape from Xingzhou, find a way to contact the Academy, and find support.

Second, rush to the Yellow River, strive to strengthen the river bed and reduce floods.

Third, attack the members of Zhaoming, and relieve the pressure on the head of the mountain by besieging Wei and saving Zhao.As long as the head of the mountain can free his hands, he can kill Zhaoming and even eliminate floods and natural disasters.

Hundreds of minds thought at the same time, weighed the pros and cons of these three options, and came up with the answer in an instant.

I have to be all!

A cold light flashed in Li Ang's eyes, and all the ink filaments in his body were activated, and a large amount of them penetrated into the ground to build a clone.

And he himself stepped on the ground and rushed out of the city.

Compared with the last Chang'an incident, the turbulent wind this time has a wider range, covering most of Duji Province and Henan Province, blocking the communication of spiritual energy, and shielding the Zhenhe Talisman that should have an effect.

He wanted to rush out of the range of the chaotic wind and send an early warning to the academy.

(End of this chapter)