After a thousand years of retreat, Yaochi's girlfriend asked me to come out

"Yes, but the sacrifice has finally begun. Do you think Wushuang Fist God and Emperor Youdu will respond?"

In the square, many people began to gather.

Today is the day of their sacrifice, and it will start soon.

They could only find time to chat.

"The God of Wushuang Fist once protected my fists. With so many of us around, he will definitely pay attention to it."

Aoki said to himself.

But he didn't say if he would respond.

because....

Wushuang Fist God is the invincible God of War.

Not the god of water.

The woman looked up at the statue on the high platform, but said nothing.

Then she looked around again, some young people were very excited.

And some of the older ones, who are more ordinary, should follow the trend.

Ba has enshrined some gods, but no one has ever performed a miracle.

And there are many powerful people in Pakistan.

They themselves are not bad, but very few of them understand the magic of immortality between heaven and earth.

They are Ba people, people called ghosts.

How to understand the magic of immortality?

Their brains are not very good.

Wushuang Fist God comes from outside, so how can he respond to Ba Guo's request for rain?

But it hadn't rained for a long time, so I had to come.

What if?

What if it does rain?

"Do you think Wushuang Fist God thinks we are embarrassing him?"

"Why?"

"Wu Shuang Fist God is the God of War."

"Yes, I don't remember even if you don't say it, but there must be a reason for the city lord to make sacrifices."

"What reason?"

"how could I know?"

"Then you're still here?"

"Everyone is here, if I don't come, won't it appear that I don't fit in?"

"It makes sense, stand still, it's time to start."

At this moment an old man appeared on the square, he looked at everyone and said:

"The sacrifice begins."

At this moment, there was no sound in the square.

Everyone bowed their heads and bowed respectfully to the statue on the high platform.

When the sacrifice reached the last moment, the old man came to the statue and raised his hands high, with respect in his voice:

"Respected Emperor Youdu, the invincible and great Wushuang Fist God, please lower your gaze and listen to our devout thoughts.

Please send rain and dew to the people of Pakistan, and continue the vitality of the land of Pakistan. "

"Please send rain and dew to the people of Pakistan, so that the land of Pakistan will continue to be alive."

"Please send rain and dew to the people of Pakistan, so that the land of Pakistan will continue to be alive."

This sentence resounded in the square, many people were devout, and no one dared to be disrespectful.

Aoki's A Niang also lowered her body respectfully and spoke respectfully.

After everyone's voice fell, they didn't feel any change.

He also didn't realize that Wushuang Fist God and Emperor Youdu cast their gazes.

Sure enough, can't you?

Boom!

The moment someone began to sigh, there was a roar in the sky.

boom!

At this moment, everyone looked up to the sky.

Thunder appeared in space, and dark clouds surged high in the sky.

call!

got windy.

The wind is surging, and the thunder is raging.

Everyone in the square looked at the sky in disbelief.

Look at this sudden scene.

The change of dark clouds made everyone feel strange.

It looks like it's going to rain.

At this time, they saw that there seemed to be an invisible big hand above the dark clouds, controlling everything.

Boom!