The rebirth of King Zhou's insect rolls the world

Chapter 174 Dreaming of a magic weapon falling from the sky

Chapter 174 Dreaming of a magic weapon falling from the sky

Who rushed out of Sishui Pass?
It turned out to be a group of dolls carved in powder and jade. They were all as tall as Nezha, and their appearance was also similar. They all held pointed guns and stepped on hot wheels.
Nezha was dumbfounded, and it took him a while to come back to his senses!

He reacted suddenly, raised his head and scolded angrily: "Old man Han Rong, you have no guts, you dare not come here yourself, and even sent some little dolls to die, and even pretended to be me, you are not ashamed ?”

"Haha!" Han Rong didn't get angry at all, he said slowly: "You little baby can see clearly, this is the fake Chaoge Special Corps!"

After all, he bowed slightly to Chao Ge and said: "This is one of the special forces that His Majesty has prepared, how can you understand! You are still pretending to be you, I don't know what you look like?"

"I am!" Nezha couldn't continue as soon as he said it, yes, he said what he looked like, stepping on a hot wheel and holding a pointed gun in his hand.

No!I have nothing now!
Nezha was speechless, but he quickly adjusted, picked up the red-tasseled gun he had lost, and rushed towards the group of fake Nezhas!

How dare you pretend to be me, I will beat you until you can't take care of yourself!

Nezha was in a fit of anger, and the gun was powerful enough to stab the fake Nezha at the front.

The fake Nezha did not evade, and shot at Nezha, and the tip of the two guns collided fiercely with the tip of the gun.

But Nezha forgot one thing, his gun is no longer a magic weapon, but just an ordinary weapon.

When the two sides collided, there was only a click, and the tip of Nezha's gun broke!
Nezha saw that something was wrong, so he quickly made a magic formula, used the three-headed and eight-armed technique, and took out the other three guns that had been prepared earlier, broke into the baby army, and beat them all.

These fake Nezhas were all modulated by Di Xin using monster genes, and their power was not much worse than that of the lotus incarnation, plus the power of the magic weapon.

No matter how powerful Nezha is, under the siege of dozens of people, he will soon be reduced to be beaten!

Nezha's three guns were interrupted one by one, and finally only some short sticks were left, waving wildly in his hands. He felt aggrieved, and at this moment, fear arose in his heart, his eyes rolled, and he wanted to run away!
The fake Nezhas of the Special Forces Corps had been instructed by Di Xin long ago and did not dare to hurt Nezha. At this time, they had already turned the tip of their fire-pointed guns and poked him with the barrel of the gun.

But that's enough pain!Nezha yelled and thought about a way to escape.

But he was afraid all his life, and he was spotted by the fake Nezha who was the leader. He reached out and took out Huntianling, and shouted: "Where are you running!"

The fake Nezha threw the Huntian silk forward vigorously, and immediately tied up Nezha, and the rest of the fake Nezha also took out the Huntian silk one after another, and all rushed towards Nezha, and finally Nezha was wrapped into a A big red ball was dragged back to Sishui Pass.

The soldiers brought out by Nezha, you look at me, I look at you, but they have no idea, they quickly dispersed, and the soldiers retreated to Xiqi.

Han Rong laughed at Sishuiguan, turned around and returned to the camp!

Han Rong, who returned to the barracks, immediately reported to the Rebellion Command!

The Rebellion Headquarters quickly reported the victory to Di Xin. Of course, Di Xin had known it for a long time. He smiled slightly when he saw the memorial, but commented on it: "Release him immediately!"

When Han Rong received this order, he thought that someone must have made a mistake, so he called the Rebellion Headquarters to check again.

But Huang Feihu scolded him severely, so he quickly hung up the phone and honestly let him go.

The fake Nezha threw the intact Nezha into the air, and Huntian Ling disintegrated in the air and took it back, throwing Nezha out of the pass, falling to pieces.

Nezha stood up with sore body, only to find that he was already standing outside Sishui Pass!

He didn't know what was going on, he was wrapped in the Huntian Ling, he didn't know anything, he was anxious, but he was released again, could it be that someone saved him?

Where is the person who can save himself?Why was he released unscathed!

Nezha couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore. He made a magic formula and returned to the camp!
So why did Di Xin do this this time? Did he have any bad ideas?
No, really not, he just felt that Shen Gongbao's scripts were too rigid, and he hadn't seen a success for so long. Since Nezha had opened up a gap, he had to make full use of it, and maybe he would have the opportunity to expand the results!
Seeing Nezha leaving, Di Xin hurriedly told Shen Gongbao to keep an eye on Nezha!
Nezha returned to the camp sullenly, reported to Jiang Ziya, then went back to the tent by himself, fell on the bed and sulked!
Jiang Ziya originally had high hopes for Nezha, but this little boy failed one after another, and he was quite disappointed in his heart.

But it was sent by the immortals, and it was inconvenient for him to say anything serious, so he let out a long sigh and watched Nezha leave.

Nezha was lying on the bed, thinking that since he came down the mountain, he was fully armed with magic weapons, but he always failed. Except for the camp robbery, he had never won at all!
In desperation, he called Daoist Taiyi again: "Master, this disciple lost again in the battle today, and even damaged the red-tasseled spear given by Master!"

"Ah! The red-tasseled gun is broken too!" Master Taiyi was furious when he heard it, but he had to endure it desperately, "If it's broken, it's broken! I'll go find some for you later as a teacher?"

"What Master said is true?" Nezha immediately cheered up!
"How can I lie to you as a teacher! Just wait a while! Remember that your uncle Guang Chengzi still has a few magic weapons, so the master will spare his old face to lend you two.

You went down the mountain this time to explain the great cause of teaching, even if you think about it, he will not refuse! "Taiyi real person said with relief.

"Tu'er went to battle today, and met a group of people who were holding the magic weapon that Tuer lost, the Huntian Linghuo pointed gun and the hot wheel!" Nezha thought for a while, and told Taiyi what he saw. !
"Are you out of your wits? You can say that! How much energy and resources are spent refining these magic weapons as a teacher! There are restrictions in those magic weapons for a teacher, and how many people can break them from all over the world?" Formation runes for teachers!
Don’t even think about it, don’t say such ridiculous things in the future, if you lose, you will lose, I don’t blame you as a teacher, but you have to understand that victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs, you must open your mind and accept failure, only in this way can you make progress !Understand? "If Master Taiyi doesn't listen, it's enough, but when he listens to Nezha's words, he reprimands him all over again.

Nezha had no choice but to agree again and again, and took the opportunity to ask some questions about his cultivation. After a while, Nezha hung up the phone depressingly.

Really, everything is not going well!Nezha was thinking wildly, lying on the bed and falling asleep.

In his sleep, Nezha dreamed that many magic weapons fell from the sky, and they all piled up into hills!
He was excitedly picking up magic weapons all over the floor when he was suddenly awakened by the ringing of the phone bug.

Nezha saw that it was Master's phone call. He was overjoyed and thought, "Master must have borrowed the magic weapon. That's great!"

Na answered the phone with a smile on his face, and just about to speak, he heard Taiyi's furious voice, sweeping out from inside: "Nezha, you are so courageous, you dare to borrow someone else's magic weapon under the pretense of being a teacher, Hurry up and go back to the Golden Cave, and see how the master will deal with you!"

"Master, there are no disciples!" Nezha's head was getting bigger, and he desperately denied it.

"You haven't yet, the sufferer has come to the door, thanks to the teacher who loves you so much, is this how you treat your master? You still pretend to be pitiful for me, the teacher doesn't know, you want so many magic weapons What are you doing?" Master Taiyi said in a tone of hatred.

"Tu'er really didn't do it, Tu'er just fell asleep on the bed and had a dream?" Nezha tried desperately to explain.

"What kind of dream do you have, let's make it a magic dream!" Master Taiyi said angrily.

"That's right, Master, what this disciple has done is a magical dream!" Nezha eagerly replied.

It's over!Nezha is in trouble!

(End of this chapter)

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