Chapter 37 I hope Xiqi Mouse Tail Juice, reflect on it, and don't make such a clever trick again!
"Take this human doll!"
The Six Meishan Monsters did not underestimate their enemy just because Nezha was a little baby. They looked at each other and swarmed him.
The spirits and monsters each have their own means. There is a heavenly net above and a net below, which covers them all.
Suddenly there were thunderbolts, lightning, scorching fire, and a dense air of cold air, all bombarding Nezha.
Nezha stood still, with the wind and fire wheels spinning slightly under his feet. He turned his body sideways, pointing the fire-tip spear at the sky. The entire divine spear showed a clear brilliance like glass, without any color, but extremely strong.
The tip of the spear seemed to be able to pierce through the mountains and the ends of the earth.
The evil wind blows, and the demonic energy surges, getting closer and closer.
In an instant, his peaceful gaze suddenly became sharp and uncompromising, penetrating everything, his arm thrust out, and the fire-tipped spear thrust forward!
This spear was not like a thunderous sonic boom, nor was it swept by violent winds. All the power was concentrated at one point, highly concentrated, and unobtrusive. Once the spear was thrust out, the tip of the spear disappeared directly. Only a hundred steps away, it suddenly appeared in the void, bringing with it a group of people.
A brilliant blood flower.
"Second brother!"
Among the six monsters in Meishan, there were screams of surprise? Because Nezha attacked? It was the rough-skinned and thick-boared wild boar spirit that charged forward.
This wild boar spirit crossed its arms and was rumbling forward like a sacred mountain. It completely ignored the sharpness of the fire-pointed spear and directly resisted with its physical body.
It's not because of the bigness. It's because of the monster clan's powerful body that gave him the confidence. The fire-tip spear's space-distorting edge, which broke the restraints, pierced the pig's skin. A series of sparks burst out, but they didn't actually penetrate.
But before the wild boar spirit could laugh, the fire-tip gun vibrated crazily for 3,200 times in an instant. The energy was continuous? Like endless? Each time it was stronger and more violent, and it was all blasted at that point.
superior!
boom!
Not only did the wild boar spirit lean back, but the overbearing fire and shock waves swept across in all directions, leaving no dead ends or gaps to speak of. It blocked the five monsters that came after it.
Their eyes were filled with brilliant red, and the blazing flames spread like mercury. Everything within a hundred feet of it was incinerated into a pile of ashes with no prototype at all the moment it came into contact with the flames. The explosion exploded.
The shock wave tore the big tree not far away like pieces of paper and burned it.
In the blink of an eye, a crater with a radius of tens of meters appeared here? The soil was burned into crystal glass? It almost turned into magma? Through the endless burning flames, the five monsters saw in horror that the pink sculpture
Yuzhuo's child's long hair was flying, and the tip of the spear pierced the wild boar spirit's heart at an unwavering speed.
"Don't even think about...killing me..."
The wild boar spirit never expected that the encounter would be a critical moment of life and death. He roared wildly and an invisible vortex continued to rotate in the sky. The energy of heaven and earth from all directions whirled and roared, as if being attracted by the bottomless vortex, rushing towards him.
The relationship between the monster clan and nature is much simpler than that of the human race, especially the six monsters of Meishan who have practiced for thousands of years.
In a moment, the long knife condensed from the wild boar spirit's hand, and it slashed down in one go, like clouds and flowing water, instantly switching from defense to offense.
The ferocious, ferocious, and unstoppable torrent swept across, and the wild boar spirit was confident of forcing Nezha back, and even awed by his own terrifying power.
However, Nezha only slightly changed the posture of holding the spear.
At this moment, it was like holding a giant pen.
The pen of humanity writes heroic epics.
The tip of the spear passes by, like the stroke of a pen, yin and yang change.
The original Nezha only had the sharpest edge, like the sun hanging in the sky, with light and heat, and he was always willing to kill.
On the contrary, he can serve as Xiqi's vanguard general, piercing through the Great Shang army and helping Xiqi seize the throne, but he cannot protect human beings.
Now his marksmanship is much gentler, very soft and yin-yang-based, so that it can last a long time. The magic gun moves quickly, and in just a moment, the wild boar's skin is broken into powder and turned into fly ash, and it drives straight in!
Accompanied by an unimaginably powerful explosion, the vitality attracted by the wild boar spirit was directly stirred and shattered, scrambling to escape outwards. A wave of air swept across all directions, but then the sound was overwhelmingly stronger by the two.
The force dispersed it and fell into an atmosphere where silence and mania coexisted.
Nezha suddenly put away his gun, bringing up a pile of smelly pig blood, and then stabbed out the fire-pointed spear one after another, flashing a cold light all over the sky.
There are golden swords and iron horses, endless killing, there are heroes in troubled times, the country is magnificent, the power to hold the world down, and unparalleled domineering!
With every click, dragons and snakes dance wildly, with unbridled passion, using the floating clouds as ink and the blue sky as brush, they create a picturesque, majestic and magnificent picture!
Ever since, under that solid suppression, not only the wild boar spirit, but also the other five monsters felt unbearable. They screamed and screamed, and ferocious monster shadows emerged from behind, holding the sky and the earth, across the mountains and seas,
Swinging for ninety thousand miles, it exudes the majestic aura of the prehistoric times!
The spirit of the demon clan!
It's a pity that Chiyou's Jiuli united hundreds of tribes to compete with Xuanyuan in the Central Plains, but they were all defeated. Now the descendants of Jiuyi are living on their last breath, and their strength has been exhausted. The demon clan is even more marginalized in this world, and their strength has just emerged.
He was rushed to the point of collapse, which can be said to be a humiliation for himself.
What made the Meishan monsters' eyes split the most was the blood spurting out from all over the body of the wild boar spirit. Nezha surrounded him and stabbed out countless spears between the lightning and flints, and huge sparks flew out, combined with the blood,
The most gorgeous and cruel fireworks were formed.
"How...could..."
It was too fast, a series of attacks, full of the decisiveness of killing after planning. It was obviously the siege of the six monsters of Meishan, but I could only watch the wild boar spirit's body sway feebly, pushing down the golden mountain and overturning the jade pillar, stirring up the sky.
dust.
One kill!
Nezha drew out his Fire Cloud Gun, but his momentum disappeared in an instant. The hot wheels under his feet suddenly spun crazily, advancing instead of retreating, and pounced on the second enemy, the goat spirit.
His timing was perfect. Driven by the Hot Wheels, he stabbed the spear in his hand forward, first piercing the goat spirit's raised arms, and then the tip of the spear penetrated its throat. The spear shook, and it was clear and piercing like the sound of cracking bones in steel.
The news came out one after another, and a spine was blown out.
"Ah!!! I caught him!"
The goat spirit let out a shrill scream, but it also showed a ferocious look and clamped the gun body with both hands.
All the demons practiced together and cooperated tacitly. The centipede spirit twisted its waist and stretched infinitely, surrounding Nezha. The buffalo spirit spit out yellow light from its mouth, which was made from the bezoar, and hit Nezha's head. The black dog spirit was underground.
Shuttle back and forth, open his gloomy white teeth, and focus on the bottom lane. The most threatening one is the White Snake Spirit. He opens his huge mouth and spits out a breath like a huge wave caused by a tsunami, raining down on his head.
The innate magical powers of the demon clan have always been extremely powerful, especially the big demons with a thousand years of cultivation or above. At this time, the demons launched an attack, and the surrounding air quickly rotated, forming a huge whirlpool of demonic wind, and all kinds of killing moves were going to crush Nezha directly.
According to his cultivation level, even if Nezha inherited the legacy of the spirit beads, he would not be able to defeat many enemies with one enemy. However, his eyes were still calm, his spear was like a needle that calmed the sea, calming the waves, his body was like a strong wind, and he moved like lightning.
, suddenly on the left, suddenly on the right, directly dodging the hidden bezoar weapon and the bite of the black dog, and started to dance with his arms.
He does not have three heads and eight arms, but under the aura of wisdom at this time, he is more calm and rational than when he had three heads. At the same time, countless afterimages turned into more arms, and the fire-tip spear used countless strange moves, which shattered the sky and the earth.
The force of the spear in turn overwhelmed all the magical powers of the demon clan.
The great god of the Santanhaihui descends the ninety-six holes of demons. This was Nezha's original setting. Now he has embarked on another path, but he still shows his advantages vividly. The sun and the moon are brilliant, spinning violently, and then he appears.
Arrive first and defeat the enemy.
The goat spirit was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He felt as if he was in a starry sky, with stars flashing in front of him. The stars were flowing and moving, containing the power of pulling and destroying, twisting his entire body.
He couldn't even scream. A series of fierce explosions sounded from his body, blood shot out randomly, and his eyes were full of fear. Just as he was about to run away, Nezha raised his wrist, and the Qiankun Circle expanded with a buzzing sound.
It fell on his brow.
Bang!
This attack seemed to be an understatement, but in fact, he used all his strength. Wherever the Qiankun Circle passed, wind and thunder shook, and even the space tore out a tragic crack!
Then it flashed away and all hit the goat spirit's heavenly spirit.
He fell backwards, causing smoke and dust to fill the sky. The deep purple blood quickly spread from underneath the body, and the extremely hot breath evaporated.
The demon's blood boiling means that he was beaten to death in his strongest state, which is really not fancy at all.
Double kill!
Seeing the wild boar spirit and goat spirit being defeated one after another at the hands of this little kid, the remaining four monsters finally showed fear. The centipede spirit screamed, and curved bones as black as ink suddenly erupted from the body, shrouding Nezha.
past.
The Nezha gun moved through the wind and clouds, like cutting gold and iron, bursting out countless sparks on the bones.
But the bones were not a direct attack. They scattered all over the sky, flying in mid-air and walking through the soil, as if they were surrounding Nezha with their fingers. Each of them assembled locks, like countless gear parts, forming a bone cage.
Then the four demons turned around and ran away.
The instinct of demons is to seek good fortune and avoid evil.
Yuan Hong did not blame his brother, but instead shouted: "Here! Here!"
First make peace with the four monsters and break the Huang Tianhua brothers' formation, and then think about how to counterattack and avenge the dead wild boars and goats!
But their run was a huge boost to the army behind Nezha.
The victory of a fighting general can stimulate morale and greatly increase the power of the army. When the heroic demeanor of a heroic young general and subjugating demons is impressed in the eyes of every soldier, they immediately pour their strength towards the general without reservation.
Boom!
Compared with the vortex formed by the previous big demon absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, an aura that was several times greater filled the air. Nezha pointed the tip of his spear, and a huge spear light appeared that seemed to be able to traverse the sky. No one could control it.
With great force, he activated his invincible edge and attacked the group of demons like a mountain bearing down on top!
In front of this overwhelming shot, the Meishan monsters, who had practiced for thousands of years, froze in mid-air, like ants facing the top of Mount Tai, and could only hopelessly wait for them to turn into powder and fly ashes.
"So strong!"
Huang Tianhua and the four others looked shocked.
Huang Shang has always taught them that the greatest advantage of humanity is unity, but they are united by brothers who trust each other, and they inevitably ignore ordinary soldiers.
Little did they know that Huang Shang's current level of strength was achieved by gathering the spirit of humanity and the power of all human races, combined with transcendent authority. What he was best at was using small and large means to unite individual strengths.
Form great power beyond limits and create miracles.
This requires the purest faith and the most solid foundation.
Nezha at this moment is completely consistent.
Therefore, his own strength can only defeat each of the six monsters of Meishan, but once he gathers the elite soldiers of Dashang, his power is completely different, rising to a level that makes all parties fear him.
This is called a vanguard general!
"Don't hurt my brother!"
Feeling this terrifying aura, Yuan Hong roared violently, and his soul forcefully pierced through the encirclement of Huang Tianhua's four brothers. He went all out with his Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills and struck down with a powerful momentum, overwhelming mountains and seas.
He was much stronger than the other six spirits. For a moment, even the heaven and earth seemed to be covered by blood clouds. His energy was like arrows and nails. He chirped and followed him like a shadow to attack the Great Shang army, blocking all evasive directions.
, forcing them to take a hard beating.
Nezha's response was a shot from the tip of a needle.
Like raging thunder, like hurricane, like shooting star, it is indestructible and invincible!
Accompanied by a chain of violent air waves, a majestic shock wave swept across the surrounding areas, flying sand and rocks, and an area like a huge curtain blown by the strong wind deformed and twisted, heartbreaking, and sharp enough to split the clouds.
A cry burst out from it, Yuan Hong spurted out blood and was directly knocked away!
Nezha also flew out in the opposite direction, spurting out a mouthful of blood at the same time. However, the support of the humane spirit soon turned into a warm ocean, wrapping him up. Hun Tianling shook his head and reached in, transforming
The buffalo spirit, black dog spirit, centipede spirit and white snake spirit were all pulled out in their original forms.
In the period when Lingzhuzi still had memories of his previous life, Nezha would have killed them all with one shot, but now Nezha was captured alive.
Those who deserve to be killed, those who deserve to be captured and those who deserve to be captured are clearly distinguished.
Yuan Hong was indeed a practitioner of the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills. He was so seriously injured that he flew back very quickly. Seeing his six brothers being killed in one fell swoop, Yuan Hong stared at Nezha with hatred for a long while and said with a sincere expression: "I understand you.
You mean, spare my brother’s life, Xiqi, I’ll deal with it!”
Nezha tilted his head, but before he could speak, Yuan Hongfeng was already flying towards Nangong Shi.
The four Huang Tianhua brothers came behind them and looked at the little Nezha standing upright against the wall, showing their sincere admiration: "Teach Xiqi a lesson. Let them think carefully and don't make such a clever trick again. It's really clever!"
Nezha's little face was a little confused, but after flipping through the book Huang Shang passed to him, he suddenly understood.
The page he turned to had two big words written at the beginning: