At this moment, Qi Jin is still five meters away from the little squirrel.

Ye Wudao had to order Hong Qigong: "Hong Qigong, hurry up, follow my vigor and get close to the little squirrel. You and I work together to pull the little squirrel out."

Hong Qigong took a deep breath and said worriedly: "But if I get close, I will be sucked into the Tongtian River."

Ye Wudao: "Don't worry, my energy will hold you back."

After the words were finished, Ye Wudao's energy directly materialized into the Dragon King Sword.

Of course, the shape of the Dragon King Sword has expanded dozens of times.

Hong Qigong gritted his teeth: "Okay."

He grabbed the Dragon King Sword and approached the little squirrel step by step.

The further he went in, the stronger the attraction became. Hong Qigong almost lost his footing several times and was sucked into the Tongtian River.

At this moment, the little squirrel could no longer hold on, and felt that his body was about to be broken in two.

It begged bitterly, almost crying.

Hong Qigong immediately released his energy.

His energy was immediately attracted by Tongtian River, and part of it was swallowed by Tongtian River.

The rest of Hong Qigong's vigor was all shrouded in the little squirrel, and he frantically pulled the little squirrel out.

Ye Wudao's Dragon King Sword also quickly retracted.

Finally, after a stalemate for several minutes, the little squirrel was finally rescued.

At this moment, it felt that more than half of its life was lost, and it collapsed on the ground and panted heavily.

"Grass, hastily. This king almost died here, bastard!"

"There is something under this Tongtian River. I'm sure there must be something under this Tongtian River."

Ye Wudao asked: "Is there something? What is there under this?"

The little squirrel said: "I don't know, but the other party is very powerful. The attraction just now seems to be released by the thing at the bottom of the river."

"Grass, I almost died in its hands!"

Ye Wudao said: "Little squirrel, in fact, not only did I not get any attraction here, but I was even violently repelled."

"If you said that the attraction just now was released by the things at the bottom of the river, then the repulsive force to me is also caused by the creatures at the bottom of the river?"

"Why did the other party attract you to the bottom of the river and reject me?"

Um?

The little squirrel looked at Ye Wudao in surprise: "I heard it right. You were not only attracted, but even repelled?"

"This...how is this possible?"

Ye Wudao: "This is the truth. Just now I used Tongtianhe's repulsive force against me to rescue you."

At this moment, the little squirrel was also puzzled by the second monk: "Damn it, what do the things at the bottom of the river think?"

Hong Qigong complained: "Okay, now is not the time to talk about this. I'm dying of thirst, so let's find a way to get some water from the river to drink."

Ye Wudao nodded: "Little squirrel, among us, you know Tongtianhe best, is there any way to get some water?"

The little squirrel licked his dry lips and sighed: "Where am I going to find a way, as soon as I get close to the Tongtian River, I will be swallowed by the Tongtian River."

"By the way, the Dragon King may have a way. You let the Dragon King out and try."

"Don't look for me." The Dragon King said, "I'm in retreat right now. It's a critical period. If I'm disturbed, I'll give up all my efforts."

"Besides, I can't help you with this matter."

Ye Wudao's head is as big as an ox.

After a lot of hard work, I managed to find the Tongtian River, but I couldn't get it to drink while watching the white water flowing.

Seeing Xu Linger dizzy from hunger and thirst in his arms, Ye Wudao blamed himself for a while.

At this moment, Ye Wudao vaguely heard a noisy voice in the distance: "Give me the maximum strength, if we can't get water, we all have to die here..."

The voice was muffled, but it was indeed a human voice.

Those who appear in this place must not be idle, and I do not know whether they are enemies or friends. JrNovels.com