The thunder rolled and the waves were surging, and the lonely city of Tianhe was in dim light.

The heavy rain continued, and the promised rain turned into a flood and beasts ravaged the land. This time, Emperor Tang didn't have to worry about the rebellion of the people. A flood would definitely kill most of the refugees who couldn't survive before. I am afraid that the plague will sweep through the disaster area, and there will be a few people left after a few tossing.

The still-living refugees stood on the low city wall in the county town and looked at the rolling river and whimpered, mercilessly.

In the half-burned and incomplete city gate tower, a group of people from Chunyang Palace and snakes looked at the flood and were speechless.

Bai Yujun knows more than others.

The upstream flood peak has not yet arrived, and when the flood peak arrives at the county seat, it will be difficult to protect. That big river is full of mountains, and only the county seat is a tidal flat basin, like a natural flood discharge channel. robbery.

The heavy rain upstream gathered the flood, and the mountains on both sides of the river restrained the flood, but at the same time left a gap in the county seat.

run? Where can so many refugees who are half-dead and bring their old and support the young to escape? There are heavy rains everywhere, and the mountains are more prone to landslides. If they stay in the city, there is still a place to shelter from the rain. The reality is always cruel.

Yu Caitou, the head of the county seat, ran into the city gate in a mink robe.

"Xianchang... Save us... The water is getting bigger and bigger and is about to overflow the dam, and there are more than 10,000 people outside..."

Yu Chatou begged Senior Sister Wei. In his eyes, the people in Chunyang Palace were things that the land gods couldn't do.

Senior Sister Wei sighed.

"It's difficult, I'll try my best."

"Thank you Xianchang for saving your life!"

Yu Chautou thanked him heavily, then turned around and rushed back into the rain to organize flood control and shelter from the rain. In such a large county, only the imperial court, a poor catcher, was still running in the rain, and there were no so-called talents who opened their mouths and closed their mouths to educate the people in the past.

Senior Sister Wei frowned. A cultivator is not an immortal, and it is impossible to move mountains to fill the sea. Legend has it that a gourd in his hand to drain the river is purely fabricated by storytellers.

When the mana is limited, not every cultivator can practise all the exercises and be good at everything.

He is good at alchemy and can forge top-quality magic weapons. He is proficient in all kinds of magic, such as gold, wood, water, fire, soil, thunder and lightning. He is also a master of array formation. This kind of person is either in the immortal world or has a low cultivation level.

Most cultivators know all five elements of spells, but most of them except their own specializations can do some fur. For example, those who specialize in water and spiritual power can also tinker with fire spells, but they are relatively basic.

To put it bluntly, Senior Sister Wei's Jin Danqi cultivation base can cut the river water with one sword, but it is useless to cut the water with a knife.

Performing some special moves can indeed block the flood peak.

The problem is that she can't keep blocking it all the time. The power of heaven and earth is looked up by mortals, and it can block everything for a while.

"Look! The flood is coming!"

There was an exclamation from the city wall, and when I looked up, the flood water in the direction of the river had already overflowed the dam...

The turbulent and icy river water rushed towards the county town with the debris floating down from the upstream...

Without a word, Senior Sister Wei pulled out the toes of her sword and gently kicked the toes on the city wall and flew into the sky, protecting her body from the rain. Her white blue-patterned robes swayed in the wind. The people on the city wall were stunned, and they all shouted for the gods to descend to the world.

Two consecutive sword qi hit the water, setting off several meters high waves, and the speed of the turbulent water slowed down.

Then, Senior Sister Wei started a sword move performance. A thick shield composed of more than a dozen auras hit the river and set off huge waves.

The strength subsides and the flood returns.

Another few sword qi flew towards the river and exploded, causing a splash of water more than ten meters high. The flood receded and resumed.

The place that used to be a refugee's shack has now become a battlefield. Senior Sister Wei fought the flood alone, but no matter how she prevented the flood, there would always be a flood that flooded the shack. The messy things floated in the water, and the buried corpses surfaced on the surface. Human beings. The excrement was floating, and the floating objects washed down upstream, and the turbid flood carried these things on a rampage.

"Should we go over and help?" Xu Ling asked.

Yang Mu shook his head.

"A low cultivation base can't help, do you want to swim over there?"

Xu Ling looked at the icy flood below and felt that going into the water was not a good thing, but it felt really bad that it couldn't help.

Time passes by every minute and every second...

Senior Sister Wei is still resisting the flood peak, and the water level is getting higher and higher.

Suddenly, Bai Yujun's infrared sensor found that Senior Sister Wei's body temperature had dropped slightly, which meant that she could no longer keep the body-protecting spiritual energy raining on her body, and long-term use of the exercises would cause her spiritual energy to be consumed too quickly.

Gradually, more and more floods came.

Senior Sister Wei in the air looked at the flood below and at the boundless water upstream, sighed helplessly and returned to the city wall, the water was even more turbulent without the obstruction.

Xu Ling quickly brought a towel to help Sister Wei wipe the rain off her face.

"I can't stop it."

Senior Sister Wei looked pale as she looked at the flood, she was deeply tired from long-term consumption, and the manpower was sometimes poor, and it was now.

Bai Yujun looked at the heavy rain in the sky and the endless flood, as if he felt something.

For some reason, Bai Yujun instinctively felt that she could control the water.

It was a very strange feeling. It was a bit like hunting and other genetically inherited abilities. It seemed that they were born with inexperienced skills. Rain and flood water made the whole body feel very comfortable, and the evolutionary direction seemed a little skewed...

It's over, it doesn't look like a snake anymore.

"I...I want to try." Bai Yujun said weakly.

"You want to go?"

Senior Sister Wei looked at Bai Yujun in confusion.

"Um."

"Alright, everything can't be forced, just come back if you can't do anything, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Anyway, with your ability, you won't drown." Senior Sister Wei nodded, never heard that a snake was drowned by water.

Bai Yujun untied the heavy ruler and horizontal knife hanging from his waist, and took a deep breath while watching the flood of water and sky.

He jumped up on the wall and jumped out a long distance with a strong kick. When he fell into the water, he stepped on the driftwood again and lifted into the air. He stepped on various floating objects all the way to the water and rushed to the river where the flood came!

You can't move forward without jumping. The water under the city wall is too much. Swimming in it is the biggest torture for snakes.

The people on the wall stared blankly at the petite white figure rushing out...

The toes slammed on a piece of driftwood and jumped high, and then the body changed shape and turned into a huge white snake and fell into the water! The snake head raised high and opened its mouth, popping out two sharp fangs and neighing towards the river!

"Hey~!"

People on the city wall in the distance saw a huge white figure rolling up and down in the flood! The huge body raised its head high from time to time and then plunged into the bottom of the water!

It's also very strange, Bai Yujun found that he can drive the water flow to display the ability of water-repelling.

He immediately chose to relax his soul and let his instincts lead him to control the surging river.

Anyone who has experienced floods knows very well that the flood is actually very cold. When the cold flood flows with the warm air, it will create a mist on the water surface. It is more appropriate to call it cool air or water vapor. The huge white figure is looming in the thick fog. , from time to time to stir up the water...

Over time, Bai Yujun has begun to mobilize part of the flood to resist the flood peak, trying to fight poison with poison.

On the city wall, the people who witnessed all of this knelt down and kowtowed in spite of the heavy rain. In their opinion, it was the legendary dragon that overturned the river...

"Dragon..."

"The dragon is here! The dragon is saving us!"

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