Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 261: Conquer the River God and overthrow the Sea Demon Saint
From the gazes of the villagers, Zhao Li understood their concerns and understood that what they needed to get rid of was not only the river god, but also the god in their hearts.

"No wonder, in Blue Star, in Daxia, from 996 to [-], to [-], from weekends to weekends, everyone knows that it is unreasonable and they know that they are being squeezed, but there are still countless people who are enduring it because they are carrying so many burdens. We have a family and we don’t have the confidence to resist.”

Zhao Li couldn't help but think of the joke he heard in his previous life, 'If the capitalists are hanged, who will we work for? '.

Thinking of this, the upward curve of the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious. It was a mockery of a saint who was blindly optimistic about himself and consciously succeeded in reform.

Seeing the big from the small, Zhao Li has found the most fundamental contradiction - if he cannot give the countless mortals who are in the same situation as these people the confidence to say no, now the surface is getting better and better. Everything is still as clear as a mirror.

"It's a long way to go."

Zhao Li sighed, relieved.Then he turned his attention to the batfish, which just wanted to explode, but was a little afraid of him.

With a thought, a Dou Qi Pilian appeared out of thin air in the void, and then shot straight towards the man. Like lightning, it hit the strong man in an instant and struck five times in a row.

The Batfish was only a six-star Dou Zun. How could he withstand it? He didn't even react. He felt severe pain coming from his body. Then all the senses in his body seemed to have been stripped away. He could no longer feel anything except his thoughts. the existence of one’s own body.

Not long after, the villagers who had looked up at Zhao Li saw the ten-foot-long black fish hanging from the sky, slamming down with a loud bang. The ground shook, followed by a burst of flying smoke and dust. .

All this happened so fast that they didn't even react. Some people even kept crawling until the huge movement made them look up. For a while, the fear on their faces didn't dissipate. A new look of shock appeared on his face again, his face was twisted, his mouth was slightly open, and he looked into the smoke:
"This……"

Zhao Li didn't know how shocked they were at this time, and he didn't care about their expressions. He raised his sleeves and robes, and the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing the demon with eyes wide as salted fish, but unable to move. A fish, if not for the instinctive rise and fall of its belly, would have been regarded as a fish that would never rest in peace.

That is to say, Zhao Li wanted to find out where it came from and what his intentions were when he came to Da Li, so he kept his hand. Otherwise, how could it still be alive under the five consecutive lightning whips?

In the eyes of everyone who was one part fear, three parts expectation, and one part surprise, Zhao Li walked slowly to the bat fish, looked at it up and down, was quite curious, and asked in a deep voice:
"The eighth-level monster is not bad. Well, I don't think you have any ancient bloodline. How did you advance to the eighth level?"

Unlike humans, among the many factors that affect the practice of Warcraft, the power of blood is undoubtedly the first and cannot be shaken, followed by talent and understanding.

Although the human race is also affected by the Dou Emperor bloodline, regardless of the influence of the bloodline, as long as the human race has the talent, they can become strong even without the Dou Emperor bloodline. Compared with the imperial bloodline, the only difference between them and the imperial bloodline is the speed of their cultivation. .But for Warcraft, if the power of the bloodline is not strong, it will not be able to advance to the seventh level, and it will not be able to transform, and it will not be the time for Bigangu to understand.

At this time, the Black Devil Fish was just like the villagers who had not yet come to their senses and were still kneeling, their hearts full of fear.He thought that he had been very careful and prudent. He even took the rumors he heard that sounded like the imagination of these ants seriously. Then he cautiously settled in this borderland. Otherwise, with his usual style , has already entered the territory of Dali to show his power and bring happiness.

But what he didn't expect was that after several years, he gradually relaxed his vigilance and just came to have some fun as before, and then he ran into a being that he couldn't resist.Zhao Li suppressed himself in an understatement. He felt so relaxed and effortless that not even the Sea-Conquering Demon Saint, who was like a god in his eyes, could not give him.Now he has understood that the rumors are definitely true, and the person in front of him is much more terrifying than the rumors say.

The batfish tried to transform back into a human form, but what made him despair was that he still couldn't control his body and couldn't even open his mouth to speak. He could only release his soul power and carefully convey what he wanted to express. the meaning of:
"Master Dali, I am one of the thirteen eunuchs under the Sea Demon Holy Seat. I have been ordered to come here to collect the offerings. If you kill me, the Demon Saint will definitely not let you go. Although you are very strong, you are still Please think carefully about whether it is worth it to take revenge against the Demon Saint for these ants?"

In order to survive, he passed the responsibility to his adoptive father without even thinking about it. As for whether he had cheated his father, in a life-and-death crisis, he couldn't think about it that much.

Zhao Li understood the meaning of this dead bat fish from its soul fluctuations. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and pondered in his mind:
"Interesting, the Sea-Building Demon Saint is probably a strong fighting saint. When did my little Eastern Region have such a strong person?"

He has actually lived in Dou Qi Continent for more than 60 and nearly 70 years. He has already discovered that what is shown in the book is just a corner of the continent. In addition to the extremely mysterious Ancient Emperor's Cave, he has also gradually discovered some other things. There are clues, for example, the God of Death Icefield is the real place of death of gods...

But apart from those secrets and details, the book also outlines the general environment. At least the corners of the mainland can be regarded as poor rural areas. There are not many fighting masters, let alone real fighting places. Holy.

Thinking of this, Zhao Li also became interested in the sea-covering demon saint he mentioned, and said:
"I will give you a chance to take me to see him."

It seems that it can take him to see the sea monster saint, just like his honor letter.After the words fell, Zhao Li raised his hand and made a move. The Dou Qi Pi Lian that entered the body of the bat fish and forced him to separate his spirit and flesh left his body and reappeared in the void.

The batfish felt that his body was under his control again, and he was almost moved to tears, but when he looked at what looked like a flexible little snake in front of him, it was also trying to enter the fighting spirit of his body again, and in his heart Yihan nodded repeatedly.

He didn't want to experience that feeling of having his body completely out of his control, and being a slave to others.

Then, he felt himself getting smaller and smaller, and finally fell into the palm of a hand that covered the sky and the sun.

Zhao Li didn't discuss it with him. Now that it fell into his hands, the bat fish couldn't help it whether it wanted to take him back or not.

Seeing that the river god whose mere breath had made him and others unable to resist was gone, the villagers were still in a daze, but Wang Sheng, who had gone out to see the vast world, came to his senses first and kowtowed a few times respectfully. One, his words were filled with gratitude:
"Master National Preceptor is mighty."

His actions seemed to cause a chain reaction. The villagers imitated his actions and shouted:
"Master National Preceptor is mighty!"

(End of this chapter)