All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

Chapter 459 Nezha, Do You Know Your Guilt? How Could The Dragon King Be Wrong!

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Inside the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

"My son, my son!"

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, cried loudly while holding the bones of the young dragon, and the aura of calamity spurted out from the dragon's nose.

call.

The dark wind swirled, and all the water people couldn't help but shiver.

"Lord Dragon, please forgive me."

Prime Minister Turtle hunched his back and stepped forward to persuade.

"I want Chentangguan to pay for my son's life."

Ao Guang's vertical pupils sharpened suddenly.

Suddenly strong winds roared on the sea, and dark clouds began to roll crazily in the sky above our heads.

The Clam Girl, Shrimp Soldier, Crab General, and Turtle Prime Minister still felt difficult to breathe at this time, and even their hearts suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

"Lord Dragon, I will go to Dian Mao to summon General. The hundreds of millions of people in the East China Sea will seek justice for His Highness!"

Gui Chenglian hurriedly nodded and bowed in agreement, smiling flatteringly.

"Go quickly."

The entire Dragon Palace echoed with Ao Guang's angry shouts, and grains of sand fell from the coral rocks and palaces.

The blowing turtles rolled and climbed together and flew out of the Dragon Palace.

Soon, only Ao Guang and one dragon were left in the huge dragon palace.

"Kaalhe...Ao Bing."

"No, I am Ao Guang."

"You're a little devil, but you dare to mess with my mind."

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, had a brief misunderstanding, and then used the power of the dragon bloodline to suppress his fleeting misunderstanding.

But is this really a misconception?

It seems that the identity of the Dragon King of the East China Sea is a misunderstanding for Kaalhe.

Three days later.

Chentangguan.

The city wall is a hundred feet high, 720 miles from east to west, and 450 miles from north to south. There is an oar on the first floor of the city a hundred steps up.

The huge ferry forms a lively market, with masts and sails like a forest, and fleets of boats of all sizes passing through Chentangguan.

It is also known as the first pass in the East China Sea.

"Moo...moo...roar..." "Rumble..."

Deafening dragon roars resounded in the sky, causing many people in the city to look to the sky.

I saw a circle of rain clouds in the southeast and northwest sky. Strange sounds like the roar of giant beasts and the mourning of old cows sounded in the sky, and they were also mixed with lightning and thunder.

They are not like the roar of dragons with overwhelming momentum, but more like the roar of dragons that have not completely transformed.

Shadows like big snakes flashed past, and the sea of ​​clouds pierced the body.

"Li Jing!"

"Come out and hand over Nezha!"

"Otherwise, the dragon kings from all over the world will gather together and the flood will flood your Chentangguan."

Boom.

The water level of the sea rose higher and higher, and in an instant, white waves of a hundred feet came down, submerging dozens of miles of rows.

Wait until the big wave recedes.

The soldiers and civilians on the oars were completely missing.

"Hehe, eat meat, eat meat."

The skinny water monkey stretched out its arms that were longer than its body and tried to catch the people who fell into the water.

Chentangguan thousands of miles of fields.

The scarecrow hats rotated with the heads one by one, and two dark holes were exposed on the people's faces. They seemed to have come to life.

"Zhizhizhi, eat food, eat food."

The gray-black rats' eyes glowed green, and they swarmed in groups. More and more rat spirits formed into gray waves and poured into the granary overwhelmingly.

Lonely souls and wild ghosts walk through the walls, hoping to give birth to the people of this world.

Bizarre and absurd inhuman scenes are everywhere inside and outside Chentangguan. It seems that the world has become a paradise for demons.

Evil thoughts The order condensed in humanity is getting stronger and stronger, and the world's mainstream concepts of good and evil are gradually leaning towards evil.

Li's private school.

Lu Yun patted the table and walked out of the school. He looked up at the black clouds oozing corpse water above his head and the turbid world, his eyes gradually becoming cold.

"The legend of Nezha."

"Nezha can compose it alone, I won't interfere too much."

There was a pause.

Lu Yun's eyes fell on General Li Jing, who was on the front line of rescue and disaster relief with the soldiers and civilians outside Chentang Pass, and sighed:

"But...the dawn of life inside and outside Chentangguan...is related to the changes of good and evil in human nature."

"Imperial order, belonging to Beiyin Underworld, suppress all kinds of demons and monsters."

The underworld of Chentangguan is crowded with ghost soldiers from Beiyin.

"Here."

The leading ghost officials suddenly agreed.

Groups of Beiyin Tiqi, wearing black armor, swarmed out with long spears and sharp swords in hand. The large groups of Beiyin ghost soldiers had already anticipated this and were heading towards the evil haunted areas that were causing the most trouble.

Chen Tang is closed.

Li Jing, who witnessed the tragic situation of the people in Ming Dynasty with his own eyes, was heartbroken.

"Gui Zi, what on earth did you do?"

"Why did the Dragon King of the Four Seas come to make trouble?!"

"Four million people in Chentangguan suffered heavy casualties because of the catastrophic disaster you caused!"

Li Jing stood on the city wall, facing off against Nezha who was surrounded by his family members.

"Father... they are gods, but in the Fish and Meat Village, on the banks of the Jiuwan River near Chentangguan, a man-eating ghost monster was born out of thin air."

"What's wrong with Nezha?"

Nezha was stunned and asked in a daze.

For the first time, he felt that his loving and majestic father was a little strange.

"Are you saying that my son is a man-eating demon?"

"The son of the majestic Dragon King of the East China Sea, enjoying the endless glory of the Dragon Palace, and being born with a talisman in his mouth, a dragon nobleman, do you still need to eat weak mortals?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea shuttles through the sea of ​​clouds, making a sound like thunder.

"Yes, that is the true god of heaven and earth, the Dragon King of the East China Sea who enjoys the incense of all people."

"There has been a severe drought in Chentangguan for seven years. Thanks to the protection of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, we and other people will not die of hunger or thirst."

"Thank you, Lord Dragon. Thank you, Lord Dragon."

"How could the Dragon King be wrong?"

Listening to the boiling public opinion inside and outside Chentangguan.

Nezha had mixed feelings in his heart.

Apart from his parents, only his master is the closest person to Nezha in the world.

After seven years of severe drought, rain fell everywhere.

It's all obviously the Master's fault. Does this have anything to do with the Dragon King of the Four Seas? !

But who would believe it.

Who would believe the words of a seven-year-old child? Who would believe that the master from Li's private school has the magical power to change the world?

"Father, you know, none of this has anything to do with the Dragon King."

Nezha took a deep breath and asked Li Jing expectantly.

That was his father, the one who gave birth to him and raised him.

Li Jing closed his eyes, and his mind was filled with the demonic tragedies that happened to the people under his rule. His hand holding the sword hilt became harder and harder until the veins were exposed.

He is just a mortal who has just learned the magic of immortality.

Neither can they ignore the persecution of the Dragon King of the Four Seas, nor are they incapable of stopping the demons from ravaging Chentangguan.

After a long time.

Li Jing opened his eyes and was about to make an extremely painful choice between his seven-year-old son and the millions of people in Chentangguan.

The righteousness of family and country, the love between father and son.

For Li Jing, who loves the people like his own son, should he abandon the lives of millions of people without caring about it, or should he give up the lives of his own children in exchange for the safety of the people in Chentangguan Liming.

The results are clear.

This legendary drama is about to lead to a human tragedy that pits father and son against each other.

The fault was not with Nezha, let alone Li Jing.

Who gave Nezha the murderous weapon, taught him magical skills and martial arts, and caused the child to cause a disaster that the parents could not prevent, and ultimately caused the parents to turn against each other, and the human relationship tragedy of cutting off flesh and blood?

"Perhaps the legendary Taiyi Zhenren is the source of all tragedies."

"You are just poor people who have no choice but to be played by the gods to reduce their dimensionality."

"Unfortunately, Nezha's master now is not Zhenren Taiyi."

Lu Yun's eyes gradually became firmer.

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