Story of Longevity

There seemed to be no extra formalities and protective measures to enter the Dragon Palace. Xingke just greeted the big lobster guard and came to the dragon king's throne smoothly.

...No, not so much as a "throne", the star carving is more like a circular altar suitable for the dragon king's long body.

"Great King, the human race who trespassed in the Dragon Palace have been brought here."

In the quiet hall reverberated, the sea clan simulated by the star carvings used alternating sound waves for a while, the dragon king Ao Guang, who was originally similar to a giant stone carving, slowly opened his eyes.

However, the Dragon King, who was already bigger than the human race with its vertical pupils alone, did not respond immediately, just looking at Nezha who was engulfed by the stars.

Nezha didn't have any fear about it. This girl who didn't seem to know what she was afraid of turned to observe the Dragon King.

Maybe in her eyes, her poor body shape is not enough to make her feel crisis.

However, this time, Nezha's intuition was wrong, and the plot development was a bit sudden--

After the Dragon King examined Nezha for a while, the moment of coercion, as if the sky fell apart, fell from the sky!

Every drop of seawater around Nezha and Xingke burst out with a sharp tearing force, trying to put them both to death! ——

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The floor of the main hall of the Dragon Palace shattered into powder without any delay, and countless cracks spread in all directions.

Once the Dragon King shot, he had the power to crush most of the human golden core practitioners just by coercion and thought.

However, now he is obviously unable to do what he wants, and it is done once and for all.

"Huh-frighten me, my lord, why do you even kill the ministers? Shouldn't you just shoot Nezha?"

He had already avoided far away, Xing Ke still looked like an octopus, and asked.

The Dragon King was slightly stunned, and replied as if his reaction was slow.

"...If you are really my courtier, you will die if you die. Anyway, they usually say [Willing to serve the Dragon King] almost every day."

"No, no, how can you take this seriously?" Xingke waved his two tentacles, struggling to complain.

"...Then what's the use if I want them?"

"Can't it be used as food reserve?"

"...I like wild food."

"That's why you said that the Sea Clan is a barbarian. Even you, the Dragon King, likes to eat wild food, are you afraid of infectious diseases?"

"……what is that?"

...

In a few words, Xingke almost understood it. What kind of virtue is the real dragon king in this world?

To put it nicely is dull and straightforward, but to put it bluntly... it's almost like a stupid big stupid dragon.

It stands to reason that this type should be very good, but now the fact is just the opposite——

Ao Bing's father must have recognized Nezha's identity, and he could see that Nezha was the key to keeping Ao Bing alive.

So he is very nervous now.

I don’t want to be curious about Xingke’s identity, I don’t want to know why Nezha is here, I don’t care whether they are friends or enemies...

All the consequences are inferior to the ultimate goal of continuing Ao Bing's life.

This is what Ao Bing's old father, this "stupid dragon" thinks now...

Xingke originally planned to have a good talk with him.

But the problem is that this stupid dragon is really strong...

In an instant, the terrifying water pressure hit Nezha and Xingke once again.

After all, it is on the seabed and in the Dragon Palace. Every centimetre of seawater here is the domain of Ao Guang.

Every creature, every little dust, every law here must be changed by Ao Guang's will.

However, this is only what Starcut expected.

Without the assurance of keeping Nezha from harm, Xingke wouldn't let her come here to take risks.

I saw that, I don't know when, the body of the octopus transformed by the star carved has been cut off by the sea with half of the tentacles and head, which seems a bit horrible.

Nezha, wrapped in the other half's tentacles, was unharmed, or even nervous, penning his brain, looking at the star carvings that made her feel familiar.

In this regard, Xingqi has no way.

Yes, this little conscience wants her to care about herself, but she didn't even blink her eyes.

Xingke shook his stump and said helplessly:

"Oh, I said Laolong, can't you stop and talk?"

"...You are very strange." The Dragon King replied slowly, and has already begun to move his huge body:

"...I want the other half of the Spirit Orb, which is the inner alchemy of the human cub in your hand.

And you want to protect her. Therefore, I don't think there is room for reconciliation. "

As he said, the Dragon King's claws flicked forward, and instantly three invisible claw marks were cut to Nezha, leaving three gullies on the floor.

The attack was fleeting, slashed on Xingke's body, and a cloud of smoke was set off, covering Xingke and them.

"...So, are you stupid?"

The smoke and dust have not yet dissipated, Xing Ke's voice at this time is full of helplessness, and the laughter that was originally full of ridicule has gradually cooled down.

When Xing Ke's figure appeared, his disguise had been completely removed, very similar to Ne Zha, but with a few different figures reappearing, the Tai Yi Geng Golden Sword was already in his hand.

"Huh! Brother pot! ~ I knew it was you."

Nezha was surprised and complained at this time. Surprise Xingke has been protecting her all the time; complaining Xingke is playing with her again. Obviously, Xingqi didn't take Nezha for fun.

At this time, Xing Ke just played Nezha, and asked:

"Nezha, do you want to kill the dragon?"

Ao Guang's tail whip struck, and even though the decoration of the Dragon Palace Hall was destroyed, most of them wanted to crush the star carving to death.

But the next moment, the star carved his own spiritual body, urging the meridians to move his dantian.

Then just flicking the sleeves, the dragon tail that fell from the sky disappeared in an instant, leaving only the cross section with white silver blood flowing heavily on the ground...

"Hey--oh--"

The tragic roar suddenly appeared, and the violent spiritual shock spread around the main hall of the Dragon Palace.

"You dare!—"

Ao Guang roared furiously, and his long, slow body began to rush because of pain, and a fierce dragon claw slapped down.

It's just that the paw that can smash a mountain in the next moment also disappears instantly, leaving only another ferocious severed limb...

And Xingqi was bathed in the white and silver dragon blood rain, and calmly handed the Taiyigeng Golden Sword to Nezha, and said:

"Come on, Nezha, here you are.

This is the sword of slaying the dragon. Go and kill the stupid dragon. Let's have a good meal tonight. "

"But, he... isn't Ao Bing's father?" Nezha hesitated.

"But he wants to flood our home with floods, wants to kill us, even a lot of people..."

"but……"

"He didn't succeed, right?"

"Yes, and brother, you taught him."

Nezha was a bit angry with the Dragon King before~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and wanted to teach the Dragon King a lesson.

But now that the dragon king is so miserable, the anger and hostility in his heart have disappeared for some reason.

"...That's it, then forget it."

Xing Jiao put away his long sword expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

At the same time, the Long Palace Hall had long been shattered and finally collapsed because of the Dragon King’s wild bombing spells.

And from a distance came a dragon chant that was slightly immature and anxious compared to the dragon king:

"Father! What happened?—"

And when she saw this situation, she didn't know what kind of wonderful misunderstanding would be.

Xingke has some regrets, Nezha did not take the long sword.

Otherwise, as long as he just exits and disappears, Nezha and Ao Bing might really turn their faces into enemies...

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