Start with the Soul Forge - Chapter 630 Chapter 630 I met a guy named Xiang

If humans win, the Yellow River will go back to sleep for a year or two.

But if the Yellow River wins, it is often accompanied by the fall of a dynasty.

Basically, only those who can withstand the fierce blows from the Yellow River are qualified to say that they are the managers of this land.

And in this mythical era, facing the Yellow River that swallows seven times the flow of the Yangtze River, Mo Hao doubts whether this guy is planning to bring a world-destroying flood one day.

The Yellow River cannot be allowed to exist in a world where there is still hope. Send her to accompany the Yangtze River.

With this thought in mind, but more of a feeling of unwillingness to accept the outcome, Mo Hao slowly walked forward along the river.

Although he could cover hundreds of miles with a single step, Mo Hao had just experienced two battles and did not have the energy to cause any more disputes.

Hide your own uniqueness, do not show your edge, and quietly collect some information in this mythical era.

……

As we were walking, the ground was shaking violently, and then within a very short period of time, the earthquake energy level soared to level ten.

The earth cracked into countless deep ravines, swallowing up the high mountains, and other mountain ranges rose up, but at this time what Mo Hao heard more were people's screams and cries of pain.

Without hesitation, Mo Hao clenched his fist and slammed it to the ground. Immediately, a strong vibration erupted, but this vibration strangely offset the earthquake.

After realizing that this earthquake was definitely not naturally caused, Mo Hao ran directly to the gathering place he perceived and soon saw many collapsed houses.

Fortunately, the earthquake stopped in time and people did not suffer any harm.

The people in the gathering place, at least from Mo Hao's perspective, most of them looked no different from normal people.

As soon as he approached the gathering place, he aroused the vigilance of others. Strangers who came during such a disaster would often be killed by mistake.

Several guys who looked like guards slowly surrounded Mo Hao with stone weapons, but soon an old man walked out from the crowd.

"Stop!" the old man ordered, "This is an honored guest, put away your weapons."

The old man looked like a man of status, and at his command, the guards put away their weapons and went on to help others.

Although not many people were injured, some unlucky people were hit by the collapsed houses and were buried inside and unable to get out.

Humans in the mythological age would not die if they were crushed by houses, but they would still need help from others to get out.

"A guest from afar." The old man walked up to Mo Hao and invited him, "Please follow me, my home..."

When he said this, the old man paused, obviously thinking of his home which had just collapsed in the earthquake. There were only a few intact buildings in the entire village. For a moment, he didn't know where to entertain Mo Hao.

Mo Hao made a suggestion, "If there is anything you need to talk about, why not find a quieter place with fewer people?" "Then please follow me, guest."

Mo Hao was just curious about the buildings here and did not delve into it.

After all, he is not a historian, not to mention that this is still a mythological era, and anything that happens seems normal.

If I remember correctly, the colorful clothes of the Yellow River Goddess seemed to be made of silk.

"Just now, was it the guest who stopped the earth dragon from turning over?"

Mo Hao thought the old man was going to thank him, but he didn't expect the other party to be so bitter. "Guest, this is really a disaster. The earth dragon is a beast tamed by the Sanmiao. If you hurt the earth dragon, you will definitely be regarded as an enemy by the Sanmiao."

It turns out that the earth dragon turning over is not a reference to an earthquake, but there really was an earth dragon turning over, causing a magnitude 10 earthquake?

Thinking back to when the force slammed into the earth just now, I did faintly hear a cry of pain. It should be the so-called earth dragon.

"San Miao, huh? Where are they?"

Go and kill the earth dragon, then kill the Sanmiao, and this matter will be over.

After coming to this world, two consecutive battles gradually changed Mo Hao's style of doing things to fight first and then talk.

Or it seems that he has been like this since the beginning.

At the same time, he no longer had the idea of ​​entering the village. He could probably tell from the old man's reaction that the village was too weak to withstand the attack of the Sanmiao.

If Mo Hao entered the village, he would be harming them instead.

Mo Hao did not feel any disgust towards this. This was human nature. Instead of blaming the other party for not daring to be an enemy of Sanmiao, it would be better to solve the problem himself.

He may not like the actions taken for the sake of survival, but he cannot blame them.

Until there is a better solution, blaming others for their choices in survival is nothing more than enjoying the pleasure of standing on the moral high ground.

As soon as he finished speaking, a completely different voice came from behind him, "Oh, I wonder how you plan to solve this problem?"

Looking back, the first thing I saw was that terrifying body, about ten feet tall, with muscles bulging like granite. Just by looking at him, I could feel the invincible power he exuded.

The moment he saw the other person, the old man's eyes widened and his mouth opened and closed continuously but no sound came out, like a fish out of water.

"It seems that this old man is very afraid of you. What is his name?"

(End of this chapter)