Honghuang: I, who managed to intercept the teaching, destroyed Hongjun!

Chapter 93 Nezha Fights the Third Prince of the Dragon King

Nezha and Xiaobai didn't leave immediately after they clicked the sea patrolling Yasha Li Gen; instead, they continued to play happily on the beach.

I don't know.

In the Crystal Palace under the East China Sea, Ao Bing, the third son of Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, is rushing towards here.

Nezha and Xiaobai had a great time in the Jiuwan River, neither one person nor the dog was affected by the episode just now.

After playing for about half a stick of incense, Ne Zha lay on the beach with Xiao Bai in his arms.

"It's so fun!" Nezha shouted happily. With his personality, he stayed on the mountain for such a long time.

It was already very boring.

Seeing Nezha's appearance, Xiaobai sneered: "Pfft~ Have a good time? If you let the master know that you have caused trouble again, you will not be happy."

Nezha stood up and covered Xiaobai's mouth in an instant: "Shhh! You know this and I know it; if you don't tell me, Master won't know."

"And the master also said that I can't bear it, so I don't need to bear it anymore."

Nezha looked at Xiaobai coquettishly and said; he was really flustered, if Master knew about this, he would lose another layer of skin.

Xiaobai leisurely dangled his short back legs, and said in a tone that didn't want to be beaten, "Oh, these legs are so sore."

Nezha gritted his teeth, raised his hands and beat the two short legs lightly.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to discuss with Xiaobai, the sea water violently fluctuated, just like the rough waves before the tsunami.

Nezha, Xiaobai and Xiaobai hurriedly backed away.

Xiaobai looked into the distance suspiciously: "Phew! Could it be that the dominatrix came to seek revenge?"

Having said that, Nezha also remembered that Li Gen's body was still on the beach.

Thinking of this, Nezha walked up gently; he wanted to hide Li Gen's body.

At this moment, a jet of water shot up from the bottom of the sea. Before Nezha could react, a handsome young man was standing on top of the jet of water.

It is Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea!
He looked at Nezha condescendingly, and said in a cold and arrogant voice, "But you, you hurt my East China Sea Patrol Yacha?"

Nezha looked at the handsome young man with horns in front of him.

Listening to what he said and his tone, he muttered: "It's really rude to ask questions like that when you come up."

Then he turned his head to look at Xiao Bai, and asked solemnly: "Little fat girl, do you think that standing on top is that hag?"

"Maybe, but this one has horns; it's much more pleasing to the eye than the previous one."

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Listening to the conversation between Nezha and Xiaobai, Ao Bing almost had three question marks above his head.

"My Highness is asking you, you just need to answer."

Seeing Ao Bing's appearance as the number one in the world, Nezha didn't even bother to talk to Xiaobai.

This angered Ao Bing, who was born delicate and always proud.

I saw his right hand move towards the bottom of the sea, and a huge Fang Tian painted halberd appeared in his hand instantly.

Flicking the tail of the halberd, Fang Tian pointed the halberd directly at Nezha; the murderous aura was very compelling.

"The person who hurt me in Donghai is still so stubborn, His Highness punishes him!"

When Nezha heard this, the original hippie smile had long since disappeared; his eyes gleamed with anger and he looked directly at Ao Bing, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

"Nezha! You have to calm down, this kid is probably the East China Sea Dragon Clan that the master mentioned!"

Nezha couldn't hear Xiaobai's words at this time, his whole body was shaken, and his words were extremely cold: "Little fat girl, hide away, the master said it is tolerable, what can't be tolerated!"

Then Nezha looked directly at Ao Bing, and slowly put up,,, a middle finger,,,

"Hey, that silly dragon with horns on its head! If you want to do something to me, don't hold back, or I will go home."

Ao Bing didn't want Nezha to say more, after seeing Nezha's international gesture, his eyes were burning with anger.

The water column under his feet poured forward, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in Ao Bing's hand took advantage of the situation and sent it straight to Nezha's heart.

"Damn, this kid came up with the purpose of killing the young master." Fang Tian's painted halberd in Nezha's pupils kept enlarging.

He hurriedly took off the Qiankun circle and went forward to meet him. He swung his hands upwards vigorously and got stuck in the middle of the blade of Fang Tian's painted halberd.

Zheng!rub!Buzz buzz!

Hearing the violent creaking sound of the two colliding, Nezha looked down and his face turned black.

If Fang Tian's painted halberd had gone one or two centimeters forward, it would have pierced his little heart by now!
"That's not the way to play, isn't it immoral to make such a fatal shot?!" Nezha said angrily.

Trying to use the Qiankun circle to stab the side of the beach with the Fangtian painting halberd.

The fact is that Ao Bing approached frantically with the help of the continuous momentum of the water column; Nezha's two calves had already sunk deeply into the sand.

Nezha struggled to hold the circle of heaven and earth, his body was still receding; facing Ao Bing who was supported by sea water.

Really couldn't hold it any longer, seeing that the huge Fang Tian painted halberd had cut through the skin on his chest.

Xiaobai, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, also panicked, looked up to the sky and shouted something that Chen Bai often said: "My God, are we going to die before we finish our battle?!"

Ok?Master!

As Xiaobai said Chen Bai's words, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and a gleam of light burst out of his eyes, and he quickly transmitted the sound to Nezha.

"Nezha, do you still remember what the master said about being caught by surprise? The Qiankun circle is good at one-shot kills in battles of the same level!"

"One-hit kill?" Nezha asked curiously, listening to the voice in his ear.

Then a flash of light flashed in his eyes; no, young master, I have to make this proud guy furious first.

Nezha was thinking in his heart, and the action on his hands didn't stop, and he was chanting some formula, the Huntian Ling floating on his shoulder.

Wrapped around Nezha's arm, slid directly onto Fang Tian's painted halberd, and even entangled towards Ao Bing's arm.

For a while, Ao Bing made a fatal mistake because of his lack of combat experience!

Originally at this time, he should give up the weapon in his hand immediately to get rid of the shackles of his Huntian Ling.

But he hesitated, maybe just for a breath; but this one breath is enough to cause a shocking reversal in any battle!

By the time he realized it, it was too late when he wanted to throw away the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand; Huntian Ling had already taken advantage of the situation and restrained him!

Seeing that Ao Bing had been tied up by Huntian Ling, even Nezha himself was a little surprised by this result.

But it was too late to be surprised, Nezha held the Qiankun circle with one hand, and slammed it down on Ao Bing's forehead!
"Let's die for the young master!"

Nezha yelled angrily, and there was a bang, only to hear Ao Bing's scream, and his body began to shatter into pieces.

After a while, a [-]-meter-long white dragon appeared in front of Nezha, but Ao Bing was nowhere to be seen.

Standing aside, Xiaobai was very surprised: "Damn it, Niu 13! It turned out to be in its original form!"

But Huntian Ling seems to have spirituality, as Ao Bing's body grows bigger; Huntian Ling also changes with her body shape.

The only thing that remains the same is that Ao Bing is still tied tightly.

Nezha took advantage of the situation and grabbed the dragon horn on the top of his head, jumped up directly, and raised the Qiankun circle to smash the dragon's head crazily,,,,,,

Poor Ao Bing kept roaring, but his body was tightly restrained by Huntian Ling, and he couldn't do any movements at all.

I can only keep rolling in the air, imagining that I can throw Nezha off,,,

As Nezha swung down the Qiankun circle every time, even with the extremely defensive dragon scales; but the top of Ao Bing's head was still a bloody mess.

The angry roar slowly turned into a mournful howl, and finally turned into a powerless moan,,,,,,

(End of this chapter)