Hundreds of East China Sea dragons looked at each other and one after another released the chains they were holding tightly in their mouths.

When the last chain fell on the ground, the Red Dragon King was silent for a long time, and then let out a dragon roar that shook the world. He didn't even bother to say anything anymore, and flew directly above the sea.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the Red Dragon King broke out of the water and flew freely over the East China Sea. His body felt the night wind blowing from nowhere, and his eyes were suddenly filled with mist.

This feeling……

This feeling of freedom.

He has been waiting for thousands of years!

After a long time, the Red Dragon King, who had flown across countless mountains and rivers, finally returned. He transformed into a mature figure on the seabed and bowed deeply in the direction of Qin Yao: "Thank you for your kindness."

Qin Yao held his arms with both hands and helped him up: "Go and choose the tribe members, they are all eager to go out early..."

That night.

late at night.

Nezha, who was riding on a hot wheel and wearing a red bellyband, was flying like a ball of sky fire and couldn't tell the direction. He lowered his head to look at the world and saw a brightly lit temple, so he decided to ask for directions.

Come down.

However, when he came to the door, he saw that the temple was full of servants. An old man who was sluggish knelt in front of the statue of the temple and recited something softly. Nezha listened carefully, but he only heard a sentence of thanks to Shi Ji.

Your Majesty’s great kindness.

Nezha didn't know who Empress Shiji was, but looking at the boy and girl whose hands and feet were tied and placed in a flower basket, Nezha realized that she was probably not a good deity.

"Who are you?" Suddenly, a servant noticed his presence and asked loudly.

And this voice also attracted the attention of others, including the old man, who all turned to look.

"I am Nezha, what are you doing?" Nezha pointed at the two children in the flower basket and asked loudly.

"What Nezha? I've never heard of it." The servant said: "Leave quickly, this is not a place for you to come."

Nezha held his head high and said righteously: "You can come, why can't I come?"

The old man frowned and said: "Tie them up, it's an extra surprise for the queen."

"yes."

A group of servants bowed to accept the order and rushed towards Nezha like wolves and tigers.

"whispering sound."

Nezha made a disdainful sound in his mouth, summoned a thunder whip with a flip of his hand, raised his hand and whipped it twice, countless rays of lightning appeared in the temple like seaweed, knocking away all the servants who rushed up, and their bodies fell

Twitching constantly on the ground.

The old man's eyes widened suddenly, and his whole body was filled with chills. Then when the little murderer began to walk towards him step by step, he fell to his knees with a bang and kowtowed crazily: "I was wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me."

Nezha put the tip of the thunder whip against the old man's head and said expressionlessly: "Be honest and I will consider sparing your life."

Feeling the awe-inspiring chill from the thunder whip, the old man suddenly stiffened and said quickly: "I am just trying to extend my life... If I bring the children of the same blood in the clan here, I can exchange them for the life-extending golden elixir."

"Who to exchange for?" Nezha pointed at the Shiji statue and said, "Her?"

"It's not her, it's two girls. When they take away the child, they will leave the elixir behind." The old man said.

Nezha turned his arm and pointed at the flower basket, and said: "Are these two children from your tribe?"

"me……"

"Don't stutter." Nezha hit the other party's head with a thunder whip, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

"I am their grandfather." the old man said.

"Oh." Nezha nodded and said, "Then you deserve to die."

Before he finished speaking, the thunder whip in his hand rushed out with a bolt of thunder, instantly piercing the old man's skull and bringing out a handful of blood mist.

"Bang."

Although he could not rest in peace, the old man's body still fell to the ground weakly, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.

Nezha took two steps towards the flower basket and suddenly remembered something. He turned around and returned to the old man's side, grabbed his soul out of the body and stabbed it in with a pop of thunder whip.

"Ah!" The old man's soul roared loudly, but it quickly dissipated in the lightning.

If Uncle Jiu were here, he would definitely be able to see that Nezha’s actions are almost in line with someone else’s...

After completely killing the old man, Nezha came to the flower basket, took out the two children with tears in their eyes, and threw them into an inconspicuous corner, while he sat down in the flower basket.

The two children were stunned and looked at him with tearful eyes, but they could not make any sound because their mouths were sealed.

The night is getting darker.

Under the bright moon, two girls, each wearing white and blue robes, rode the wind and landed in front of the temple with a smile. Only after smelling the smell of blood in the air did they stop smiling.

"What's going on?" The girl in white shirt said as they crossed the threshold together and looked at the corpses on the ground.

"Could it be that some wild spirit came to the temple to cause trouble and killed these people?" said the girl in green.

"Let's take a look at the tributes first." The girl in white shirt quickly walked a few steps and came to the front of the flower basket, only to see an ugly doll lying in the huge flower basket, with a very dazzling red mark between her eyebrows.

"This child is really ugly. It seems that Sun's family no longer has any good blood." The girl in Tsing Yi followed and mocked with a chuckle.

Nezha suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "Who do you think is ugly?"

The two girls were startled by him, and then they were secretly annoyed by their fright. The girl in green said, "I'm talking about you. I've never seen an ugly child like you in my whole life."

Nezha's lips gradually opened into a smile, and with a swish of his body, he came to the girl in green. The thunder whip that appeared in his hand from unknown time penetrated the girl's heart like a sharp arrow.

Blood flowed from the corner of the girl's mouth. She stretched out her hand to grab Nezha, but her body fell to the ground as Nezha pulled out the thunder whip.
Chapter completed!