Vol 2 Chapter 70: : Devil's Nezha articles: Reversing

"Where is General Welling?"
At noon, on the Long Street, people flow like tide, a peaceful atmosphere. wap.EbookFREE.me
Suddenly, a large group of green flames fell from the sky and fell heavily in the middle of the long street, hitting the ground out of a huge deep pit, and Yu Bozhen flew dozens of people.
"What happened?" Someone boldly walked slowly into the pit, but saw a strange green fire burning in his eyes, a bone spur on his back, and a blood-stained tall skull holding a bone hammer slowly from the pit. Zhongfei came out.
"Where is the Great General Welling?" The huge skeleton wielded the horrible bone hammer, Li Li said, "I'm coming back for you."
"Monster, run away ..." The crowd burst out, screaming and running away, and the long street was suddenly empty.
"General Wellington, when you first rescued those ordinary people and wounded me badly. Now that I have returned from my magic, I will crush you to pieces." The huge skull was smashed into a wine shop. A loud noise smashed the two-story building into ruins instantly.
"Coward, come out, if you don't come out, I'll destroy this Chen Tangguan!" The huge skeleton continued to destroy the buildings on the long street, roaring with hissing energy.
"Monster, it's a terrible death!" Dozens of swords blasted light from all directions, turning into a figure, the flying sword of the imperial assault, attacking the huge skeleton. The flying sword slammed into the skeleton, making a sound of golden iron and iron symphony, sparks splashed, but failed to hurt the other party.
The huge skeleton smashed many flying swords with one hammer, slaped two monks, spit out a green fire, and the other monks burned back in panic.
"Just because you want to stop me? Something you can't do anything about!" The giant skeleton chuckled and slammed the hammer into a mist of a monk who had too late to escape.
"I'm going to invite Mrs. Yin! For the present, only Mrs. Yin can surrender to the demon. Wap.EbookFREE.me" The monks were frightened by the skeleton, and one of them turned and ran, shouting righteously.
"I went to the Temple of Land to ask for the public manifestation of the land." As soon as his words fell, another monk left.
In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen monks in the air let go of their ruthless words and left, and no one can stop the horrible skeleton.
"A bunch of cowards." The sound of huge skeletons was like thunder, and the ridiculous laughter spread far and far, making hundreds of people in the distance not afraid!
"Do you think that only you are making progress, and the rest are still pretentious?" A soft laughter sounded suddenly at the end of the long street, like a twilight morning bell, passed to the hearts of hundreds of people, and settled their frightened heart.
"It's General Wellington!" Someone shouted in the crowd.
"The majesty of the mighty general is manifested, we have been saved, Chen Tangguan has been saved ..." An old man bowed to the ground and nodded in the direction of the long street.
Holding a fire pistol, Nezha with a mask on his face came out, turned into a stream of fire, and fiercely slaughtered with the skeleton monster. Gradually, some daring people approached a little from a distance, shouting loudly for General Welling's magnificent general.
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"This is what you are going to do? Fool the ignorant people?" Above the sea of ​​clouds, Shi Ji looked strangely at the man standing with his hands beside him.
"This is not a fool, but just a process to reverse their prejudice and hostile eyes." Su Jin said lightly.
Shi Ji chuckled. "Don't quibble. In my opinion, this is a fool. Does it make any sense? Just to make Nezha happier? He is not your son, and can he do this for him?"
"You have too many questions! Very annoying ..." Su Jin said.
Shi Ji's smile froze on his face, and even darkened immediately.
Su Jin ignored her and looked down the long street. Everything was in order according to her plan. After an extremely fierce battle, General Welling was finally killed by the magical skeleton master. However, he also suffered a heavy blow. He just flew up and was about to leave. His body fell from the air to the ground and passed out.
"General Wellington was injured." The people waited for a long time, and after they were sure that the monsters had no threat, they came together spontaneously and whispered.
"What do we do now? How can we help General Willinger?"
"Is there anyone who knows medicine? Hurry up and see!"
"I understand a little bit, I'll take a look." An old man carrying a medicine basket and leading a little girl took the initiative to stand out, stepped in front of Nezha, and carefully observed his body condition.
At this time, the rest of the people also surrounded them, looking nervously at the scene in front of them.
"Yeah!" Just as the old man unbuttoned Nezha's placket and dealt with some trauma for him, the little girl with a curious light flashing in his eyes reached out and pulled off the mask on Nezha's face, and a softly exclaimed voice .
"Which one ?!"
The people followed her eyes and looked at the past. They were shocked and shocked, and their brains fell into a state of downtime for a moment.
"Why is General Wellington so famous? How could it be?" After a long time, the crowd gradually recovered and began to whisper.
"Can't believe it, who is always guarding us, who is it!"
"I see. Even though we are hostile to him, but Nezha is still pure and innocent, so he can only choose to cover him to lower demons and demon to protect us."
"I can finally understand what the deities said at the beginning. It turned out that Nezha had done so much for us in secret."
Looking at the little figure who fell to the ground in a coma and unconsciousness, the people first talked, and then silently silently, looking at his eyes full of complex emotions, except that there was no prejudice and hostility.
"Where am I?" After the old man bandaged the injuries for Nezha, Nezha trembled suddenly and awoke from the lethargy.
"Nah, I'm sorry," said a half-old child, stooping.
"Which I'm sorry!" Some grown-ups started to bend over.
"I am sorry ..." Soon, all the people present were bent over the little hero who saved the entire Chen Tangguan.
Nezha reached out and touched his cheek. Suddenly it seemed like he understood something. He stood up and said, "You don't have to do this. As the son of the guardian of Chen Tangguan, I should do all this."
The people heard the words straight up, and began to praise Nezha with all their strength.
In a voice of praise, Nezha looked up to the clouds, and a grateful gratitude appeared in his eyes.
It is because of the hostile, prejudiced, and dark days that have been experienced by everyone that I truly understand how precious this recognition, respect, and even light is.
And everything he has now is given by his uncle, without him, there is no his present!