Chapter 1182: 1182

The water is surging like a silver dragon. Roaring and galloping, with a posture of Mount Tai pressing the top.

That majestic breath, that splash of water, almost deafening, the power of heaven and earth.

The water vapor rises and fills the whole air.

Nothing is more dangerous, nothing more frightening.

The people of Yanghu city are watching the scene of huge waves coming. There is no power to stop them, no power to survive.

The city guards were losing day by day.

People in yanghucheng are pressing.

"Boom." With a loud sound, the people of Yanghu city broke the solid city gate and rushed out madly.

The gate opened and the flow of people surged out.

The gate of Yanghu city is opened.

Countless people rushed out of Yanghu city.

With the roar of the current, the soldiers who had not dared to go out of their positions at one step were also frightened and scattered.

More and more people are leaving the city.

The soldiers and the people were mixed up.

In the distance, standing on the high slope, kuzamu looked at everything in front of him, with a gleam of light and a cold wave in his eyes.

Behind him, there are all the soldiers and horses ready to go.

The crowd swarmed out and the water rushed in.

Mica river suddenly rose.

The river rolled into the back city of Yanghu City, and immediately emerged in all directions.

In an instant, the city of Yanghu was splashed everywhere.

And that's when it's tense.

The yanghucheng people who escaped from the gate and ran up the high slope haven't responded yet.

Hoof tower, hundreds of thousands of northern herdsmen have arrived.

Iron black armor in the golden light, exuding a threatening murderous and sharp.

With a kind of indescribable fierce, crazy rush.

Shrieking everywhere, Yang Hucheng is scared to hide and flee.

I almost thought my life would last forever.