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Chapter 49 Ao Bing and Nezha's First Cooperation

"The power from another world," Nezha didn't intend to deceive Ao Bing, "but it can also affect you and me. You should be able to feel its power."

Ao Bing was full of thoughts for a while, just as Nezha said, its strength was unbelievable; even the ancestors of the dragon clan who were rumored to be thousands of years ago might not be able to reach this level.

"This level of mighty power..." Ao Bing's eyes flashed with awe, "Where... did you get it?"

This little baby can actually drive such a power, what secret is hidden in him?
Ao Bing's eyes were struggling, and after feeling this power, he had every reason to believe in the authenticity of Nezha's promise.

In today's world, the Dragon Clan is the first sage, and the Sea Clan has gradually become third-rate. Even the orthodox Dragon Clan descendants will become the targets of bullying by the monks, not to mention those bloody dragons who are skinned and treasured. routine.

Even if it is reported to Haotian Jade Emperor, it is difficult to be taken seriously...

In the final analysis, the human race is too strong and the dragon race is weak!
Ao Bing gritted his teeth, and felt that his thoughts had quietly changed after he felt the secret of the sky. If this little boy could really help him become stronger and reach the state of the ancestor of the dragon clan, then he would give up his dignity and not want to cooperate with him again and again. what is the relationship!
"You don't have to worry about it, you just need to answer my question, would you like to help me, or cooperate with me?" Nezha clenched his fists, remembering the fate of himself and Ao Bing in the original book, "reminding You say, you and I are both people who should be tribulated, if you don't want to die in the wilderness, you'd better listen to me obediently."

Should be robbed...

It must have been made up by this kid to scare him. How could a child of his age deduce that disaster is coming?
"What disaster am I in?" Ao Bing sneered.

Nezha leaned close to his face and lowered his voice, showing his tiny white teeth, like the cub of some kind of ferocious beast, and said softly: "If I said, you should have been skinned and cramped by me, and your body and spirit should have been destroyed. Do not believe?"

Feeling cold, he climbed up Ao Bing's back again.

Looking at Nezha's immature face, Ao Bing felt an irrefutable sense of fear. Could it be that the catastrophe he was talking about really existed?

Shaking his mind, a picture suddenly appeared in Ao Bing's mind.

Nezha smashed his own head with a steel ring, and the dragon's corpse, which had been pulled out of its tendons, fell limply among the mountains and forests, rotting and smelling.

"Blindfolded! Demon!" Ao Bing shook his head suddenly, as if to force himself to forget the scene, but the lifeless dragon corpse seemed to be engraved in his mind, and he stared at Nezha with scarlet eyes: "what did you do to me?"

In the quiet mountain stream, Nezha quietly looked at Ao Bing, who was a little bit troubled, and shrugged his shoulders with a blank expression.

Death in the mountains and forests, the dragon's tendons were pulled out, and both body and spirit were destroyed... Could this be true?
No, I never want to die in such a humiliating way!
Ao Bing gritted his teeth tightly, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, "What should I do?"

Hearing Ao Bing's response, Nezha's expression gradually became joyful!
"It's a very simple thing, I just want you to "die" once..." Nezha slowly raised his palm, lowered his voice, but emphasized a certain word, "If you don't speak, I will be You promised!"

Ao Bing's pupils constricted, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a chill in his lower abdomen, and he stiffly shifted his gaze down.

All I saw was Nezha's face full of innocent smiles, covered with splattered dragon blood...

You bastard!Say it... turn it back!
Ao Bing's consciousness quickly collapsed, and there was a murmur.

Nezha pressed against his ear, as if talking about something.

……

"Pfft!"

Ao Bing's already stiff body was thrown into Donghaikou, Nezha was expressionless, and the sound of horseshoes sounded in his ears.

Before the person arrived, Li Jing's shouts had already penetrated into Nezha's ears.

"Nie Yi, don't hurt anyone!"

There was a burst of smoke and dust, and Li Jing rushed to the shore in three steps and two steps, but only saw a piece of ruins and ripples on the water surface that had not yet dissipated.

Nezha stood aside, looking very calm.

The battle is over!Li Jing swallowed, and silently prayed in his heart: Nezha, Nezha, don't hurt the life of Third Prince Long!

The ripples on the water, Ao Bing must have escaped, right?

Yes, for sure!Ao Bing is a descendant of the real dragon, even if he is not Nezha's opponent, escaping should not be a problem, I must be thinking too much...

Nezha is a doll, even if he has some supernatural power, how can he compare with the Dragon Clan!
"Huh...huh..." Li Jing didn't have time to breathe, his face was so gloomy that it was almost like a pool of water: "Nezha, explain, what's going on?! Where's Ao Bing?!"

Nezha turned his head, the blood on his face made him look extraordinarily ferocious, but he smiled and spread his palms to reveal a handful of shiny things.

"Father, it's dangerous for you to fight on the battlefield. This is the dragon scale that Nezha brought for you. Let mother make you an armor!"

Li Jing looked at the dragon scale in Nezha's hand, his head felt as if struck by lightning, and his chest was full of suffocation, and he felt the world spinning suddenly, and his ears were buzzing.

"Ao... Where's Ao Bing? Did you hurt him?!"

Nezha frowned when he heard the words, and looked at Li Jing with a very strange look, as if he was thinking about why he would ask such an obvious question: "Daddy is joking? If I don't kill Ao Bing, how can it agree to kill Ao Bing?" Let me get these scales?"

Li Jing's eyes widened, he took two steps back and clenched his fists.

"How could it be...how could it be..."

"Daddy, do you like this dragon scale?"

Li Jing's hair stood on end, anger rose between his brows, and he pointed at Nezha and trembled violently, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, finally heaved a long sigh, full of grief and desolation.

"Evil! Evil! If you act like this, the lives of my whole family will be lost!"

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Some patrolling sailors were lazily hiding in the coral bushes, but from the corner of their eyes, they suddenly saw a black shadow slowly falling in front of them; the water curtain was lifted and they stepped on the waves, and as the distance got closer, the appearance of the black shadow was also reflected. out of sight.

The scales are broken, and the bone armor is hideous.

The true body of the Dragon Clan is His Royal Highness the Third Prince!

The sailor's head was like a thunderbolt.

From the silent seabed, a dragon's chant suddenly burst out.

An even bigger old dragon condensed its real body from the direction of the palace, broke through the waves and rolled towards Ao Bing's remnant body. Along the way, all the water tribes born with wisdom bent down and knelt down, trembling and daring to make a sound.

Dominating the 80-mile sea area, the Dragon King of the East China Sea roared in anger and grief.

There were wild waves on the sea surface, and a huge dragon's head stuck out of the water.

"Who was fighting against my son just now!"

"Report...report to the king, it is Nezha, the son of Li Jing in Chentangguan." A yaksha reported tremblingly.

"Li Jing! Li Jing! If I don't take revenge, I will not give up!"

(End of this chapter)