By associating with Nezha, I became the darling of the Chinese gods.

Chapter 57 Binding a Dragon? You're my ancestor!
Invigilation room.

At this moment, the room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Staring at the three unfamiliar deities high above him on the proctoring screen, Cheng Xi was so shocked that he jumped up from his seat and blurted out:

"What is this candidate trying to do?"

This posture...

Could it be that she's planning to kill the pursuers again?

Is she crazy? !
The most conservative approach nowadays is clearly to quickly hide and then find an opportunity to secretly hunt down evil creatures to earn points.

Instead of foolishly rushing over and killing it again, making the chase more difficult!
Zhou Qizhao also sighed regretfully, his eyes full of disapproval.

That examinee doesn't think that summoning three wild gods will turn the tide, does he?!

She doesn't even look at the kind of gods she summoned—

A young god who is beautiful but lacks talent.

A monkey god so weak that he can only maintain the form of a primitive animal.

There's also a three-eyed deity who's so poor he can only raise a stray dog ​​like a mythical beast...

What kind of legitimate deities could these be?!

Sigh, people from the Federation are indeed too arrogant.

He thought that by summoning three gods, he could break the rules of the examination hall, something even his younger brother couldn't do.

Little did they know, those three wild gods were not even as powerful as a single hair of a legitimate deity.

To turn the tide, the arrival of the nine divine rulers would be the only way.

Zhou Qizhao shook his head with a smile, his fingers casually tapping the armrest of his seat, as if he could already see Wen Miao being eliminated by the pursuers.

This contrasted sharply with the disappointment on the faces of the imperial examiners.

The four principals of the Federal Theological Seminary couldn't help but exchange glances, each seeing a surge of surprise in the other's eyes.

Good guy!
This is in the bag!
Wen Miao not only invited Nezha and Sun Wukong, who were all the rage on the Federation Star Network, but also an extraordinary new deity!
Yang Jian…

Could Yang Jian, like the previous two deities, be a deity from China?

Recalling the profound shock that the Chinese deities had brought to the Federation in the past, the four theological seminary principals suddenly became breathless, their eyes burning with fervor.

If that’s the case…

There must still be a chance for a turn of events in this pursuit!
Jiang Lin stared intently at Wen Miao's figure, his heart burning with increasing fervor.

Although he didn't know the true strength of the three-eyed god, he knew that Wen Miao would win!
Cheng Xi turned to ask, "Jiang Lin, you're their team leader. Do you think Wen Miao will lose in a few moves?"

败？
Jiang Lin shook his head, smiling without saying a word.

Wow, that's wonderful!
Let these arrogant imperial people see just how powerful you and your gods are!

At this moment, an imperial proctor suddenly stood up and exclaimed, "Look! The deity that Wenmiao invited is making a move!"

With just a few words, Wen Miao immediately drew the attention of all the proctors.

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In the examination room.

A tense atmosphere hung in the air.

Three great gods descended upon this place, and the pressure in this realm was so intense it was suffocating.

The pursuers, who had been baring their fangs and claws, could no longer withstand the immense pressure in the examination room. With a determined effort, they transformed into their original forms to defend themselves.

It can only unleash its strongest power when it appears in the form of a dragon!
Upon seeing the enormous and imposing dragon-shaped pursuer, along with its hard and dense scales, Jiang Yu, Zhou Qiyu, and the others couldn't help but take a few steps back warily, their faces grave.

Oh no, the pursuers are about to unleash their full power!
They need to be careful!
Unexpectedly, when Sun Wukong saw the pursuers transformed into a blue dragon beneath his feet, he slapped his thigh and laughed heartily:

"As expected, it's just a little mudfish! I thought it was something special, but it turns out it's not even as good as a single nose hair of the Dragon King of the East Sea!"

Zhou Qiyu and the others, who were standing by on high alert, were all struck dumb upon hearing this, their eyes widening in disbelief.

Nose, nose hair? !

Who is the Old Dragon King of the East Sea?

Are you kidding!

Are those old Dragon King's nose hairs really that weird?!

Wen Miao's lips twitched, and she silently lowered her head.

Only she knew that Sun Wukong was telling the truth.

Even the mighty Dragon Kings of the Four Seas have to be respectful to the Great Sage, let alone this little dragon without any official status!
Yang Jian laughed and said, "How about I leave it to you?"

Yang Jian's celestial hound barked twice, as if echoing Yang Jian's words.

Sun Wukong scratched his ear, "I remember, Brother Nezha is also good at slaying dragons!"

Nezha smirked, "I'm also good at fighting monkeys, want to give it a try?"

Hey, why is Nezha so impulsive? Sun Wukong immediately laughed in anger, and swung his golden cudgel to confront him.

Seeing the gods in his own faction start fighting amongst themselves, Wen Miao broke out in a cold sweat, feeling utterly devastated.

No, guys, can we deal with the enemy in front of us first?
Just then, the pursuers nearby sharpened their eyes, seized the opportunity, and launched the first attack!
It suddenly split into nine large, azure dragons, which simultaneously attacked Nezha, Sun Wukong, and Yang Jian.

The surrounding examinees were shocked.

Nine lives divided into nine dragons—it's going to launch a siege!
“Ho ho ho—!”

Nine azure dragons coiled in the sky, each one majestic and imposing, their tails swirling and causing the sky and sea to change color!
A series of dragon roars resounded through the sky, shattering the heavens!

Jiang Yu, Zhou Qiyu, and the others' expressions changed drastically as they stared blankly at the dragon soaring in the sky, a sight comparable to a thousand troops.

Under the resounding dragon roars that echoed through the sky, some of them even felt their legs go weak.

Omg!

This is no longer something they can handle!

"Wen Miao, step back!"

Nezha pulled Wenmiao behind him, protecting her tightly. Then, with a flick of his right hand, the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon) wrapped around his waist and arms shot away instantly.

Their target is one of the nine dragons in the sky!

"Swiss, swiss, swish!"

The Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon) combines strength and gentleness, fluttering in the wind like a nimble red dragon!

At first glance, that splash of red was even more breathtaking than nine azure dragons!

Even more astonishingly, no matter where the azure dragon flew in the sky, it could easily follow and silently weave a vast and magnificent net…

They're just waiting to close the net.

The next second—

With a whoosh!
Without Nezha even giving an order, the Hun Tian Ling suddenly tightened, skillfully binding one of the azure dragons and tying it up from head to tail.

The force was so great that it couldn't move!
Immediately afterwards, Nezha, riding on his Wind Fire Wheels and carrying intense flames, teleported in front of the Azure Dragon in a flash.

Though he was alone, he was worth a thousand troops!
Nezha grabbed with his right hand, and the Fire-Tipped Spear instantly appeared in his hand.

The Samadhi Fire bloomed wildly behind him, as beautiful as a world-destroying lotus flower.

Divinity and murderousness coexist.

Such intense fire is blinding if you look at it for too long!

The Azure Dragon couldn't help but close its dragon eyes.

However, when he opened his eyes again, the flames had subsided, and a boy with a gun appeared before him.

The gun was pressed against the outer edge of its eyeball.

In the blink of an eye...

So fast!

What kind of magical artifact is this person standing on?!

Gazing at the Fire-Tipped Spear so close at hand, Canglong's pupils contracted, his shock beyond words, and he struggled desperately:

"How is this possible! I am a dragon! How could a mere wild god like you capture me?"

The Heavenly Silk remained completely still.

So what if it's a dragon?

Nezha, holding his Fire-Tipped Spear, sneered, "You beast, when I was tying up the dragon, you were still playing in the mud in the puddle!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the Fire-Tipped Spear, wreathed in Samadhi Fire, thrust forward with a sudden burst of energy!
"Pfft-!"

The Azure Dragon's eyeball, which was bigger than a basketball, was pierced and popped by Nezha's spear!
In an instant, the Samadhi True Fire enveloped the dragon's body.

Flames soared into the sky, threatening to destroy the world!
Before the Azure Dragon could even let out a scream, it was burned to ashes by the Samadhi True Fire, leaving not even ashes behind.

[The Chaser - Dragon Dies]

[Number of lives remaining: 8]

One shot, and the first kill is complete!

The whole thing only took one second!
It's a true instant kill!

Upon seeing this scene, Zhou Qiyu and the others were stunned, their hearts pounding wildly.

Unbelievable!

Who is this god, exuding murderous aura?!
What is the origin of those magical treasures?!

Suddenly, Zhou Qiyu looked up at the other two gods, his shock growing stronger.

Could they be just as amazing?!
(End of this chapter)