Nezha, catch that monkey

"Hey hey hey, it's true that I am the hero who saves the heavens, but Nezha, you and my master are on the first level, how can you bully the small with the big, let me guess what you want to do, I...how can I guess What do you want?" Xiao Tianquan turned to Nezha and shook his head in disgust, very displeased that Nezha didn't tell the reason why he went straight into the jungle without a weapon.

"Can't guess...?" Nezha stepped on the burning black tree trunk with his bare feet, spread his hands helplessly to Xiaotiangou, and said, "You are very self-aware, but that's why you .”

"Nezha, it's really not good for you to be like this." Xiao Tianquan imitated Yang Jian's appearance and sighed a long sentence.

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way. If we continue to quarrel, Shuangtian will probably run away." Nezha rolled his eyes at Xiaotiangou, thinking that most of the people brought out by his second brother were mentally retarded.

After looking at Nezha several times with strange eyes, Xiaotiangou couldn't help but said, "Nezha, didn't you say that he might have set up traps to wait for us? Are you still afraid that he will run away?"

"Yes, so what I said is possible." Nezha said confidently.

"As a hero, I decided not to argue with you about this, but, third prince Nezha, you really go in, and you go in without preparing anything?" Xiao Tiangou looked back at Nezha with his hands on his hips and made sure.

Just like this, I am empty-handed, and you are also empty-handed, and you just obediently slip into other people's trap?

"En." Nezha smiled easily, jumped down from the dark tree trunk, looked up at the boy who was half a head taller than her: "Otherwise?"

"Otherwise..." The young man looked at Nezha suspiciously, slowly swallowed the breath that was choked in his heart and said, "Otherwise...Nezha, you are the third prince of the God of War, no matter what, you should put the universe on fire." Spear Hunting Ling appeared, ready at all times?"

"Oh." Nezha didn't take a steady step after listening to his footsteps. He only heard a sound of acridine. He looked down and saw a short branch of a tree being trampled into two sections, one of which was pricking the bottom of his corner. .

"It hurts a bit." Nezha raised his foot to look at his feet, reached out to pull out the branch, and bright red blood oozed from his feet.

"Look, I just said to be ready." Xiao Tianquan felt inexplicably tense when he saw that Nezha said it was in pain, but there was no sign of pain on his face.

Nezha nodded, raised his eyes and glanced forward, signaling Xiaotiangou to continue leading the way.

"Nezha, are you alright?" Xiaotiangou asked after walking a few steps.

Nezha did not answer, she stared at the ground not far away, her eyes sank little by little, she raised her head, looked at Xiao Tiangou, then took a few steps forward quickly, bowed her head and held a handful of dirt .

Chirp a monkey cry, resounding in the empty jungle.

Nezha was about to raise his head when he saw a small thing jumping towards him, followed by a pain in his arm.

Nezha didn't see clearly what happened, but Xiao Tiangou saw clearly, but although he saw everything clearly, everything happened so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

It turned out that when Nezha was looking down at the soil in his hands, a yellow-haired monkey sprang out from the tree trunk above Nezha, rushed down to Nezha's side quickly, aimed at Nezha's arm and slammed it down.

After biting, he fled immediately and could not find a trace.

Nezha frowned, gritted his teeth, and still held the handful of soil with both hands, letting the blood on his arms overflow.

"Nezha...I..." Xiaotiangou looked at Nezha, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

"It's okay." Nezha stood up, and slowly lifted the soil into the air with one hand, with a trace of determination in his eyes.

"Tu, is there something abnormal?" Xiao Tiangou asked, after all, he didn't smell the soil had any abnormal smell.

Nezha shook his head with low eyebrows and said, "I don't know, let's go in and have a look."

After she finished speaking, she called Hot Wheels, turned around and jumped to the place where the soil grew, looked at the scattered branches on the ground, and immediately fell down.

She picked a branch, put three fingers on the branch, and gently stroked the rough lines on the branch.She gritted her teeth fiercely, grabbed the branch with one hand, used her hand as a knife, sharpened the branch, and inserted it straight into the sole of her foot.

Blood scattered everywhere, but Nezha didn't even frown. After all, this little pain was really nothing to her.

The strange thing is that what just overflowed was black blood like a crow's wing, which seemed weird no matter how you looked at it.

"Nezha..." Xiao Tiangou yelled hoarsely in surprise.

Nezha looked up at Xiaotiangou, shook his head at him, and walked inside regardless of the blood still dripping from the soles of his feet.

"Hey, hey, Nezha, don't leave me alone, I want to help you save the world together."

"You can just meet my second brother and me here, and don't make trouble for the rest!" Nezha said loudly to Xiaotiangou, and walked into this poisonous enchanted place alone with more determination.

The wound on the body began to heal slowly, and then faded, leaving a shallow scar

Nezha looked at the scar on his arm and suddenly thought, if the monkey saw it, would it dislike it?

"Third Prince."

Nezha raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw a huge circular open space between the trees. There was a huge banyan tree in the center of the open space, and Shuang Tian was sitting on the banyan tree with his long white hair hanging down.

With white hair as long as a waterfall, Nezha somehow thought of such a sentence when he saw Shuangtian.

"Third Prince, I didn't expect to see you again so soon after the last battle." Shuang Tian said to Nezha after slightly adjusting his sitting posture to make himself more comfortable.

"You have already prepared for me to come to you, haven't you?" Nezha stood far away from the open space, putting aside all the things that should not be in his head, and said loudly.

"Yes, I have been waiting for you and Zhenjun Erlang for a long time, but this time, where is Zhenjun Erlang hiding to watch the show?" Shuang Tian gathered up his long hair, biting a white brocade cloth, and pulled his long hair together. Hair tied.

"You beat me first, and my second brother will naturally come out to fight." Nezha still kept his hands empty, and took a few steps back again and again.

"Okay, the third prince, come here. This place is big, and there are branches everywhere on your side that are hard to hit." Shuangtian hooked his finger at Nezha, and suggested that Nezha come over.

Nezha looked at the ground, frowned slightly, and shook his head: "This place is weird, so I won't come here."

"Weird..." Shuangtian raised his head and said with a sneering smile: "The third prince is really a baby, is this place so big that he is afraid?"

"Afraid?" Nezha tilted his head and touched his chin, then walked in quickly with bare feet.

"Sure enough, it's the third prince, I admire it." Shuangtian watched Nezha walk in, and flew up from the banyan tree, his long white hair and brocade clothes streaked across the dark sky.Jump out of the circle.

Nezha looked up at Shuangtian flying over his head, and smiled.

Inside the circle, with the departure of the frosty sky, the white silver light spread out, and the ground was covered with silver. What appeared at Nezha's feet was a huge snowflake-patterned magic circle. In the white mask.

The cold wind was blowing in the circle, and Nezha sneezed several times.

Standing outside the magic circle, Shuangtian snorted coldly and said to Nezha: "If you still don't believe me when I say you are a milk doll, if you give me a few words of encouragement, you will be hooked. You really did not live up to my expectations of you at all." , Third Prince Nezha."

Nezha bit his lip and frowned.

Within the magic circle, countless icy blades and cold swords grew around at an indescribable speed, approaching Nezha's body.

Nezha raised his hand, and a gleam of fire appeared from his fingertips, but the fire extinguished within a few seconds.

"Don't think about it, you can't break it. Nezha, most of the treasures you need to know are fire attributes, and you yourself have the fire of the red lotus. My ice shield is specially designed for you, and they are useless! "

"Really?" Nezha smiled and sat down cross-legged.

An ice skate stabbed down and directly sank into Nezha's body, and drops of blood slid down the transparent ice.

Nezha bit his lip, and still insisted on sitting cross-legged.

Another ice skate came in, one after another.

Nezha squeezed her hands hard, and she closed her eyes tightly, knowing that there were many bloody holes all over her body at this moment.

"You used the Kowloon fire cover to cover the people in my forest and burn them to death. Now I will cover you and let you die here, so that you can taste the feeling of living but not dying and not being able to die immediately!" Shuangtian resented.

"Well, it's a good idea." Nezha opened his eyes and smiled, "It's a pity that I made a wrong calculation."

Nezha looked up, looked at Shuangtian with a weak smile, and continued: "You forgot, I am the incarnation of lotus root, so I won't just die like this. What's more..."

"What?!" Shuangtian felt his scalp go numb, and couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes.

I saw under Nezha, the lotus platform was in full bloom and lifted her into the air, with three heads and six arms spread out like lotus petals.

"Don't struggle, Nezha, superficiality is useless." Shuangtian shook his head regretfully at Nezha, holding his arms, but his original confidence had already been lost in his tone.

After being inserted so many knives, he can still summon three heads and six arms. What kind of monster is this?

"I know." Nezha sighed softly, and saw a golden light burst out from the top of her head, and above the golden light, two sharp swords crossed.

The middle fingers of Nezha's hands were joined and separated, and the sharp sword was divided into tens of thousands of phantoms.

"Yin-Yang Sword!" Shuangtian's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by countless little hands, and he hesitated: "Your master gave them to you?!"

Nezha raised his head and smiled evilly at Shuangtian, but did not answer.

I saw tens of thousands of sharp swords flying out towards the snowflake-patterned formations on the ground, cutting through the ground and cutting off the light spots connecting the patterns between the formations.

In an instant, the light disappeared, and the magic circle was broken.

"Ah!" Shuangtian yelled in pain. The magic circle was broken, and he himself was also affected. Most of his internal energy was dissipated. He reluctantly half-opened his eyes and fell on the ground. The center of the formation came out.

Her body was still covered with ice knives, and the ground was full of blood flowing from her body. Her face was pale, but she still didn't seem to feel any pain at all.

"I'll let you worry about it." Nezha beckoned Fenghuolun to step on his feet, and flew towards Shuangtian holding the Yin-Yang sword.

The author has something to say: Let Nezha monkeys get together tomorrow when the crisis of cheapness is resolved.

Both of them fought a battle, and it was hard work~

Good night, okay~