The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

Chapter 312
"I'm going to kill you all!"

Nezha raised his head, his eyes were icy cold.

Stared at by such eyes, Ao Bing couldn't help trembling all over, silently hiding behind Yasha: "Yasha, go and deal with him!"

"Obey, Your Highness!"

Yasha's three-meter-tall body moved, half-human, half-fish terrifying, with muscles all over his body.

It holds a steel fork in its hand, and the tip of the fork is stained with red marks that cannot be washed off, which is a symbol of killing countless lives.

"Go to hell!"

Yasha swung the steel fork, and the muscles in his arms swelled like balloons.

boom!
With a loud bang, the steel fork and the flaming spear collided, overturning the beach on the coast.

Yasha is Xingyao, and Nezha is also Xingyao, but one is a veteran and the other has just been promoted.

Ao Bing knew the strength of the two of them very well, so he naturally thought that Yasha was stronger. Seeing that Nezha was tough on Yasha, he showed a cold smile on his face.

"Stupid Nezha, when Yasha seriously injures you, this prince will wring your neck off with his own hands."

Ao Bing sneered in his heart, but the scene in front of him surprised him.

I saw that after the collision between the two, Nezha didn't take a step back, but Yasha took a few steps back, almost falling down.

"Yasha, what are you doing, why are you not as good as a Xingyao who has just been promoted?!"

Ao Bing's complexion changed drastically, and he wished he could yell at him.

Yasha was also shocked, Nezha didn't look as breathable as his own, how could he be so powerful that he couldn't block it?

Of course he didn't know that there was a kind of miraculous power hidden in Nezha's body. Although it couldn't be refined and absorbed, he could use a little bit of power over time.

So regardless of Nezha's lack of confidence, the power he erupted far exceeded Yasha's.

"Is this the number one general under the Dragon King of the East China Sea? That's all."

"Huntianling, go!"

Nezha sneered, and the red silk wrapped around his waist flew out spontaneously, trapping Yasha into a rice dumpling.

The red silk, the musket and the fire wheel under his feet are magic weapons specially refined by Daoist Taiyi for Nezha. They are so powerful that no warrior under the divine realm can break them.

"What is this, how can I keep talking."

Yasha struggled with all his strength, but found that the red silk was getting tighter and tighter, and in the end it was even difficult to breathe.

"Help the evildoer, you deserve to die too!"

Nezha rushed to kill with a gun, piercing Yasha's heart with one shot.

Seeing this, Ao Bing's expression changed dramatically.

I thought it was safe this time, but who would have thought that Nezha would be so tough and kill Yasha with a single shot.

"Hold him for me, I'll go to the sea and ask my father to help me."

With a confession, Ao Bing hurriedly transformed into a dragon and dived into the sea.

"Don't think about running away!"

Nezha snorted coldly, and burned the shrimp soldiers and crab generals blocking the way to ashes with one shot, followed by a throw of the red silk, and dived into the sea as if commanded by his arm.

In the next second, the calm sea was disturbed by waves, like a whale flopping in the sea.

"Ow~"

There was a dragon cry mixed with anger and pain, and the tens of meters long dragon was entangled in red silk and pulled out of the sea, like a loach caught in the net unfortunately.

"Let go of me, Nezha, my father is the Lord of the Eastern Sea!"

The giant dragon struggled, and the sound of Ao Bing came out of its mouth.

"It doesn't matter who your father is."

Nezha snorted coldly, and the steam wheel under his feet started, dragging him directly into the sky, riding on the neck of the giant dragon.

"Bullying the common people, humiliating my father, I must teach you a lesson today!"

Nezha clenched his iron fist, aimed at the dragon's head and slammed it down hard.

Bang bang bang!
"Ah!!! Nezha, how dare you treat me like this. When I return to the East China Sea, I must let my father cast a spell to flood you Chentangguan!"

Ao Bing roared angrily, and a pair of dragon eyes were full of blood red.

"Oh, if Chentang Pass is flooded, it will be even more difficult to keep you."

A cold light flashed in Nezha's eyes, and he directly raised his spear and thrust it into Ao Binglong's spine.

"Ahhhh!!!"

With a heart-piercing roar, the dragon's body twisted continuously in the air, but it couldn't break free from Hong Ling's shackles.

"Nezha, how dare you, I will ask my father to kill your whole family!"

Ao Bing didn't know why Nezha wanted to kill him, so he was still threatening him with Chentangguan.

"Kill my whole family, I'll pull your dragon tendons first!"

Nezha's pointed spear twisted on the dragon's spine, and the point of the spear pulled the dragon's tendons and pulled it out.

"Nezha, don't!"

Li Jing thought Nezha was just teaching Ao Bing a lesson, so he didn't stop him.

Who would have thought that Nezha would pull Ao Bing's tendons.

The dragon race is different from human beings. Human beings are cut off, that is, paralyzed, but their lives can still be saved.

But once the Dragon Clan loses their dragon tendons, they will surely die.

If Nezha picked Ao Bing's tendons, it would be tantamount to killing Ao Bing. At that time, Chen Tangguan and the Dragon Clan would really be immortal.

It's a pity that Li Jing's words were still too late, Nezha flipped his wrist, and the flaming spear suddenly pulled out Ao Binglong's tendons.

"Now, there's really no room for maneuver."

Li Jing's face was dull, and he muttered blankly.

In the sky, the moment the dragon's tendon was pulled away, Ao Bing let out a heart-piercing roar.

The roar weakened little by little, and in the end he didn't even have the strength to struggle, and the dragon's head drooped feebly.

"When your dragon's tendon is pulled, it's a lesson for you. Remember to be a dragon with your tail between your legs."

Nezha didn't know that Ao Bing was dead, so he took back the red silk and watched the dragon sink into the bottom of the sea like a dead fish.

At the same time, in the Golden Light Cave, Daoist Taiyi woke up from his meditation.

"Why do I suddenly have an ominous premonition, as if the sky is about to collapse."

Daoist Taiyi got up suspiciously, and looked at the huge furnace in the cave.

Half a day ago, Nezha came to report the happy event of his promotion, and by the way, destroyed an alchemy furnace here.

Master Taiyi knew that he had provoked the Dragon Clan and it was not appropriate to show up, so he replaced Nezha with a bigger stove and trapped Nezha.

"Disciple, don't think that Master has too many things. Who told you to offend the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea? You must know that the Dragon King of the East China Sea is very powerful. Even Master, I am no match."

"So you, you'd better stay in the stove for a few days, and I'll let you out after the limelight passes."

"You are born stubborn, so you put a few seals on the stove as a teacher, can you not break it no matter what?"

While talking, Master Taiyi walked slowly to the stove, with a smile of an old god on his face.

When he took a closer look, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

I saw a hole on the stove that was not easy to detect, and the size was just enough to allow one person to enter and exit.

Daoist Taiyi was taken aback for a moment, leaned his head closer to the hole and looked in, and sure enough there was nothing.

"It's over, the villain actually ran out!"

After countless calculations, Nezha turned out to be so powerful after being promoted to Xingyao that he could even break the seal of his master.

"Oops, he won't cause big trouble outside."

Master Taiyi closed his eyes and made a formula, calculating in his mind.

After a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, his face was full of shock and horror, his legs went limp, and he almost didn't sit on the ground.

"Oh my god, he pulled Ao Bing's tendons!"

"How can this be good?"

(End of this chapter)