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Chapter 245 Surfing the River Styx(1/2)

Yannu is a moving underworld, with artistic conception blooming and covering its surroundings.

Directly starting to seize the undead in the underworld is also a rescue.

He felt the extra consciousness in the artistic conception space and said hello: "How are you?"

"I'm free! I'm out! Hahaha!" The drowning man was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed, having fun wildly in the artistic conception space!

It was so good that no one could understand the pleasure he felt at this moment.

"I have been tortured for a thousand years... I finally... finally got over it... Wuwuwuwu..."

"Thank you, may I ask your god's name, I am willing to dedicate my soul to you! Serve you forever and ever... Wuwu..."

The dead soul realized that he had been saved. His front legs were still suffering in the River Styx, but his back legs came in front of a huge fireball, which warmed his heart. All the suffocation and pain were gone. How comfortable it was?

That kind of gap makes him feel great even if he gets stabbed a few times now! He can't wait to get stabbed twice more!

"No, no, my name is Yan Nu, not a god." Yan Nu was also happy for him, his tone full of laughter.

The drowning man was excited at first, and then shocked, because he felt the familiar suffocation feeling from Yan Nu, as well as the suffocating pain at the bottom of the river.

"Ah...what's going on with this suffocation! Can't I get rid of it?" The drowning man was extremely frightened.

Yan Nu quickly lay down, put his head in the bubbles to breathe, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm still trapped at the bottom of the river. If I communicate with you, I will pass on the pain to you. What now?"

"I'm fine...you...you jumped into the River Styx to save me?" The drowning man understood the situation and spoke in a complicated tone.

Soon, more and more drowning victims came here.

They all felt the mood of Yan Nu, which suddenly turned from warmth to violence, shattering them, and then in a flash, they came to the huge fireball.

It seems to be killing them, but actually it is saving them.

Is there any happier place than this? Happiness comes from contrast. As long as you get rid of the River Styx, it is considered beautiful.

But they were rescued, but Yan Nu was still trapped at the bottom of the river. Using that magical ability, one person suffered on behalf of everyone.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"Great one, you are taller than Prometheus, and you are brighter than the sun god..."

"You will definitely get out of trouble..."

"I...is there anything we can do?"

Everyone worshiped the big fire ball and prayed for him, hoping that he could be rescued.

Some of them were not good people when they were alive, but how can a few decades in the human world compare to a hundred or thousand years in the underworld?

Suffering at the bottom of the Styx does not take long, ten years or even five years, is enough to completely change a person and return him to simplicity.

Because the happy time is short-lived, but the painful time is always long.

Under that never-ending pain, everyone can be said to have been washed away, and all meaningless greed and desire have long been shattered in their hearts.

Time can change everything, not to mention the long suffering? My mentality and state of mind have completely changed. It is undoubtedly ridiculous to look back at all the greed in the past.

At this time, even if they return to a life of poverty, they feel happy.

Because compared to the despair that has no end, the world is almost full of "hope", and ordinary life is also happiness.

"It's okay. Even if I drink all the water in the River Styx, I will still pull all the drowning people ashore."

Yan Nu's tone was as calm as saying "I want to eat big cake", but it gave people an indescribable determination.

He couldn't move, so he could only save drowning people within a hundred miles.

But the River Styx is obviously bigger than this.

The width of the river alone is hundreds of miles, and the length is even more terrifying.

"The River Styx is mighty and flows endlessly. Do you really want to drink it dry? How is that possible?" Chi Qing asked puzzledly.

"How big is it?" Yan Nu asked while drinking.

Mars quickly explained that the River Styx is four thousand miles long and runs through the entire underworld.

It surges out from one edge of the underworld and disappears from the other edge, as if the border of the underworld is a portal, causing the water of the Styx to flow in an infinite cycle.

So although the flow is endless, it is not endless.

After everyone finished speaking, they saw that Yan Nu was swallowing the water as if it were a whale, and all the water that poured in from his mouth seemed to have disappeared.

It pours in endlessly, and the depth is bottomless.

"What's going on in your belly?"

"Or the magic power of drinking water?"

Chi Qing said that he knew that among the Earthly Evil magical powers, there was a magical power called "drinking water". You can drink unlimited water, and it doesn't matter if you drink all the places in the world.

It sounds trivial, but that magical power can also spit out water, and it can spit out all the water you drank in one breath, which is also very powerful.

Yan Nu shook his head: "All the water I drank has disappeared and I can't spit it out."

Mars asked: "Is that so... Even if you can drink unlimited water, the River Styx is so huge, how long will you have to drink it?"

"You can symbiotically generate various powers and then control them at will. Why not try fusing the water of the Styx?"

Yan Nu said: "I'm already symbiotic, you see...but I use it to push, but I still can't move."

I saw Yan Nu releasing a ball of Styx water from his body.

This thing can corrode the spirit body, so naturally it has already penetrated into Yan Slave's body, and then part of it was symbiotic.

Yan Slave can control its flow in the body at will, and even release it from the body.

But its nature has not changed. If it pushes itself forward, it will still give back a downward force.

Chi Qing pondered: "Senior, if you expel all the dirt in your spirit body and fill it with the water of the Styx, will you die?"

Although Yan Nu had never tried it, he still blurted out: "You won't die."

And he did what he said, controlling the filthy earth to spurt out in an instant, and then a large amount of Styx water seeped in, filling the spirit body.

Yan Nu suddenly turned into a shadowy undead.

Not to mention, he really moved...

The whole person went down the river, being pushed by the surging river water. After all, most of him was now Styx water!

This is no longer a body of filthy earth, but can be called a 'Styx water ghost'.

However, when Yan Nu wanted to use his control over the symbiotic water to swim, he sank again and was pinned in place.

"I can't completely get rid of the filthy earth. After turning into a body of water, the filthy earth automatically filled my body, trying to repair me back to my filthy earth body."

"In this case, I can only swim downstream, but I can't swim actively. Once I exert my strength, all the force will turn downward. The more I struggle, the greater the pressure."

Yan Nu tilted his head and said, raising his hand to show everyone.

I saw that there was filth accumulated there, and it was constantly being generated automatically. The Yan slave was actually an incomplete water ghost now.

And as long as there is a trace of 'non-Styx water substance' in his body, he will be subject to the absolute sinking effect!

Not to mention, the characteristics of this Styx are really difficult to deal with. Even if he has symbiotically grown up with it, he can't get rid of it.

However, Chi Qing's eyes lit up and he said: "Senior, the interaction between the water of the Styx is normal."

"If you control enough Styx water, wouldn't you be able to squeeze out the surrounding water or even cut off the river?"

Yan Nu curled his lips and said, "I've thought about it too, but I can't sense Daozang now. My spirit body alone can't hold much water."

"The dirt in my body keeps increasing automatically, but water does not. I have to suck it in."

He can absorb as much energy as he wants, but physical objects need capacity.

His soul did not absolutely absorb and forcibly swallow this power.

Chi Qing said blankly: "Senior, your cultivation level is so high, don't you know how to open up space? Sumeru accepts mustard seeds?"

"No way...I have never practiced immortality." Yan Nu said matter-of-factly.

"What?" Chi Qing was suffocated for a long time, and his face began to distort. After hearing these words, he even collapsed.

But he still tried his best to think: "I will teach you..."

Yan Nu was shocked: "Can you cast spells in the undead state?"

"Yes, as long as the immortal bones are still in the body, even if the soul is separated from the body, you can still cast spells." Chi Qing said in disbelief: "This is common sense! You... don't know?"

Yan Nu grinned and said, "I really don't know, I'll try..."

As he spoke, his spirit body turned into a blazing flame.

He doesn't know how to cast spells seriously, and he has basically used the art of transforming into flames.

At this moment, the flaming figure stood upright at the bottom of the river, boiling countless Styx water, turning into bubbles and flowing away, even rising upwards.

"Eh? Why don't these bubbles sink?" Yan Nu asked in surprise.

Mars was also confused: "I don't know, I haven't fallen into the River Styx..."

Chi Qing stood aside and suddenly said: "I know!"

"This is the gas evaporated from the Styx water. It is still Styx water in essence. Of course it will not sink."
To be continued...
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