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Chapter 246 Undead Monarch
Someone stirs the River Styx, surfing the waves, terrifying all the dead.

I have never seen such a thing before, it is the Styx River, and even the god Charon can only go on a boat on it, not swim.

"Crash!"

The poor ghosts watched in horror as the waves hit the shore, and then put one hand on the shore.

"Boer!"

A smiling face jumped out of the water, it was Yan Nu.

"It's him! It's him! It's him!"

"He actually came back from the Styx River!"

Many dead souls on the shore recognized Yan Nu. Isn't this the one who jumped down without hesitation in order to save others?
Everyone thought it was another wronged soul at the bottom of the river, but they didn't expect to come back and stir up the waves, making a big disturbance in the river Styx.

As for some Roman nobles who are still on this shore, apart from being shocked, they are also afraid.

"The eastern powerhouse who fought against the gods, died in the underworld, is he still so powerful?"

"How holy is he!"

Because too many nobles died in the first battle in Rome, they were very impressed with Yannu. Such a malevolent star can't even trap the River Styx, what are they doing?

I saw Yan Nu supporting the shore with all his strength, and climbed onto the shore as if he was extremely heavy.

When he came to the shore, everyone saw the souls of the dead dragging behind him, so they realized why he was so heavy.

"Ah!"

Yan Nu roared and tugged vigorously, pulling out a series of dead souls.

Mars and Chi Qing went ashore first, followed by the souls of the drowned one after another.

It was too heavy, and his brute force alone was not enough to drag it, and it was not easy to drag it, and the spirit would be torn apart.

But it doesn't matter, his lower body is pitch black, it is a snake body made of Styx River water, connected into the Styx River like a water column.

What he crawled out was only a part of his body, and there was still a lot of water in the river.

Just now, the vibration of the Taojiang River and the waves were caused by these majestic water volumes.

"rise!"

The turbulent waves rose again, and the huge water snake tails gathered more and more in the river, running through hundreds of miles, and rising spontaneously.

It is composed of the water and steam of the Styx River, and it actually blocks the water upstream!

The water level in the upstream is getting higher and higher, and the water level in the downstream is getting lower and lower.

"Open!" Yan Nu yelled, manipulating the water vapor of the Styx River, and opened a channel in an instant, hundreds of feet deep, revealing the smooth river bed!
"What!" The commotion was so loud that the people on the shore were shaken by seeing it.

It's unbelievable, the Styx River is extremely wide, like an ocean, with a huge amount of water, Yan Nu actually cut it into two sections!
Just like Moses divided the sea, break the stream!

The water was separated, and the soul body was naturally no longer heavy. Yan Nu snorted and dragged all the soul bodies salvaged before to the shore.

"Wake up all!"

Yan Nu turned his hand, enveloped in artistic conception, releasing the consciousness of the drowning people.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the drowned souls woke up one by one, shaking and getting up.

"We're back!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Great rescuer, how can we thank you? Please be our god..."

The sufferings of the rescued are unimaginable to others, and the gratitude in their hearts is uncontrollable. Most of them are willing to follow forever.

And the poor ghosts on the shore were also very shocked and admired. Many of them have been trapped here for too long.

Without money, unable to cross the river, and unable to be judged, it is also suffering.

Now that Yan Nu, who has cut off the Styx River, can actually open up a passage, it is definitely an unparalleled feat.

"I've said it all, I don't want to become a god." Yan Nu curled his lips and said, "If you are willing to be an enemy of fate, just cross the river with me!"

"An enemy of fate? Do you want to kill God?"

Yan Nu tilted his head and said, "I've killed several of them, here...he is Mars, God of War."

Countless poor ghosts were horrified. Mars looked like an ordinary undead, so could he be a god?
Mars said full of fighting spirit: "You really like me, Yan! To overthrow the gods, start by breaking through the underworld!"

"Go all the way to the holy mountain, I want all the gods to taste the feelings of mortals! They won't understand if they don't die once!"

Yan Nu nodded and smiled, "Okay!"

And countless poor ghosts are at a loss, occupying the underworld?Just rely on them?

They are just a group of ordinary undead, and any god can wipe them out, and Pluto also has countless undead monsters.

But do they have a choice?To stay and suffer in this hopelessness with no end in sight?

There is nothing in life, and there is nothing after death. If so, what a fart!That is really even the king of Hades dared to stab twice!

Yan Nu gave them too much shock, maybe it is possible, this may be their only chance in this life.

"Kill God! Kill God!"

"Yan, you are the monarch of our suffering and undead, please lead us to conquer the underworld!"

"Conquer the underworld!"

Countless undead in suffering roared, and the waves spread far away, and many undead who were not in this section of the river heard it.

They were lingering on the shore, numb at first, and when they heard this movement, they gathered in the direction of Yan Nu.

"Don't cross the river, there's going to be a flood, get out of the way!"

Yan Nu couldn't stop the Styx River for too long, after all, it's better to block it, and the water level is getting higher and higher, and it has spread to both sides.

He separated a vein of water, washed it ashore immediately, and plowed a wide gully in an instant to guide the River Styx to discharge the flood.

Not to mention, the characteristics of the Styx water are really easy to use.

Except for the water itself, when all objects touch the Styx water, the reaction force is attributed to the direction of gravity.

This is simply easier to use than any ditching tool. The river washes up the bank, and the earth is automatically rammed wherever it passes.

The soil sank and squeezed crazily, and the riverbed was formed all at once, like a black snake swimming across the snow.

"Okay, you can go down and save everyone."

Yannu led the crowd into the river, and pushed upstream. Along the way, there were many drowning people scattered in the river, and they were all rescued one by one.

Their team is growing stronger and stronger, walking in the river, as if crossing a canyon.

The huge water curtain in front of Yannu, like a black wall, washed up against the Styx River, the river water leaked from both sides, and the dead souls on both sides jumped into the canyon to join their team.

"How is it possible! He can control the water of the River Styx!"

Charon stood on the boat and came with the wind and waves. Facing this situation, he couldn't believe it.

He is the ferryman of the Styx River, not the water god of the Styx River. It is impossible for him to do such a thing, but his ferrymanship can ignore the divinity of the Styx River.

There is no Styx God at all, or the Taotao River itself is a god, an unconscious natural god.

And Yan Nu actually fused the water of the Styx River and controlled it at will.

Although he didn't control the entire Styx River, but only stirred wind and rain in one section of the river, Charon could see that Yannu's water volume was increasing crazily.

"Stop him!" Pluto's voice sounded in Charon's heart.

"The great Pluto, how can I stop it? Could it be that he was shot into the Styx again? His body is made of the Styx, and my divinity may be useless."

Seeing Yannu going upstream, Charon panicked and came by boat, but he didn't dare to approach.

He and his boat are one, and neither will be affected by the characteristics of the Styx, and the boat pole has a special function, that is, it can force anyone into the Styx.

But with Yan Nu in his current state, what's the point of shooting into Styx?He cut off the River Styx with his body!
It can even guide the flood and shake the waves ashore!
"We can't let him absorb the river water any more, just delay!" Pluto said.

Charon hurriedly said: "He is not absorbing the river water, on the contrary, he is madly generating Styx water in his body!"

"This..." Pluto fell silent.

After a long while, he said: "It is indeed a terrible guy, no wonder the guys in Shenshan are so embarrassed."

Charon said anxiously: "When he grows stronger, he will be able to fish out all the drowning people in the River Styx..."

"There are also dead souls on the bank who can't cross the river. There are so many of them, and they follow this guy extremely fanatically. If they rush into the underworld..."

Pluto said indifferently: "Are you saving people...wasting time, no matter how many undead are there, it's meaningless. The point is still this blasphemer."

"Since that's the case, I will send the three judges to prepare, and wait for him to come and die by himself."

Charon hurriedly said, "What about me?"

As a ferryman on the River Styx, now that the river is in chaos, where will he go to work in the future?

Pluto said lightly: "You go back and help the three judges guard the Hades."

"After all, this guy now possesses the divinity of the Styx, which is a problem for me. You are the only god who is not afraid of this water."

"Yes..." God Charon immediately took the order.

Turn the bow and sail to the other side like an arrow.

Charon is just a second-class god, and it doesn't take a powerful monster to be far away from Styx.

When he landed on the shore, his speed slowed down a lot, he integrated the boat into his body, and started to gallop with his legs open.

After crossing the river, there is a vast gray plain called the Field of Truth, covered with cycads and silver flowers.

The Underworld is known as the 'Garden of Hades', not for nothing, it is indeed full of exotic flowers and plants.

These are all plants unique to the underworld, and they are legendary things. They have miraculous effects on strengthening the power of the gods and the power of the veins.

Every flower is a treasure to priests and heroes in the world, and some of them can be refined into artifacts.

The mourning and crying dead souls, carrying huge iron plows on their backs, and holding heavy hoes, are slowly plowing the hard Nether soil here.

These are all dead souls serving hard labor in the underworld, some because they don't respect God, and some because there is no bridge toll...

There is a moat in the city of Hades, called the River of Lamentation, and there is a bridge on the river, which is also a threshold.

So the dead souls who couldn't pay the bridge toll stayed in this garden, tending the fields for the gods.

In the plain, there are still a group of undead wandering in bone armor. The weapons in their hands look like Roman-style weapons. They are well-trained and were soldiers in their lifetime.

They urged the conscripts to serve in the military on purpose, in order to earn money from the underworld.

"God Charon! You didn't ferry over the Styx River, how did you get ashore?" A group of soldiers from the underworld were very surprised when they saw Charon.

Charon said coldly: "A blasphemer leading an army of undead is about to enter the Hades, haven't you heard the news?"

"What!" The soldiers from the underworld were stunned.

Some of them have served in the underworld for hundreds of years, and they have always worked as supervisors. How have they ever heard of wars?
What kind of audacity dares to start a war in the underworld?
"You are not here, they can't cross the Styx River, how can they break into Hades?"

"I... hum!" Charon snorted and left without answering.

He knew why the gods didn't organize this group of overseers, it didn't make any sense.

The main force of the underworld is a group of monsters and heroic spirits cultivated by the gods. How could these ordinary undead soldiers cause harm to the blasphemer?

Just as Pluto looked down on the poor ghosts pulled by Yannu, he also looked down on his own ordinary undead soldiers.

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　PS: sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)