Chapter 1158: bet

Looking at the faint smile at the corner of Zhang Ziling's mouth, Nezha's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of anger, feeling that he had been insulted by Zhang Ziling.
"Now my skills are inferior to a person and fall into your hands. If you want to kill, please do what you want. Don't insult me ​​around the corner!" Nezha scolded Zhang Ziling, as if Zhang Ziling was the one caught.
"Bold!"
Kasyapa stood up directly, trying to teach Nezha, but Zhang Ziling stopped before he could move.
Kasyapa stood back angrily, but still stared at Nezha.
"It's very angry, Third Prince." Zhang Ziling couldn't help but chuckle when he saw that Nezha's eyes were about to burst into flames.
"Despicable villain, the devil must rely on calculations to catch me? What a shame!" Nezha mocked Zhang Ziling. After being caught, Nezha could only rely on this to vent his depression.
They were all in front of Zhang Ziling, and Nezha still didn't feel the slightest aura of danger from Zhang Ziling. To Nezha, Zhang Ziling seemed to be an ordinary mortal monk.
Although Nezha knew that Zhang Ziling was absolutely powerful, Nezha was really unwilling to be caught like this.
"It looks like you are very unwilling." Zhang Ziling seemed to see through Nezha's thoughts and chuckled at Nezha.
"Huh!" Nezha snorted coldly, and glanced aside his head, looking as if he could be slaughtered.
When he was in Chentangguan, Nezha had already died once, for him... death was no longer scary.
Otherwise, Nezha would not come to the Angel City secretly to find Zhang Ziling's trouble.
"It's interesting, how about let's make a bet? If you win, I will let you go." Zhang Ziling said to Nezha.
Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Nezha's eyes lit up slightly, but the excitement in Nezha's eyes was quickly concealed by him, pretending to be indifferent, looking at Zhang Ziling and asking, "What are you gambled on?"
Although Nezha is not afraid of death, if there is a chance that he can go back alive, there is no reason for Nezha to let it go.
Not being afraid of death does not mean willing to die.
"It's very simple. You fight with me." Zhang Ziling looked at Nezha and chuckled, "As long as you have a trick in my hand, I will let you go back."
"Should I be serious?" Nezha's voice raised a lot of decibels. "There is only one move?"
In Nezha's view, blocking Zhang Ziling's move couldn't be easier.
With his magic weapon and his own strength, even if Zhang Ziling is a saint, Nezha has the confidence to handle five or six moves!
"Really, there is only one trick." Looking at Ne Zha's confident look, the corner of Zhang Ziling's mouth rose slightly and nodded.
One trick to survive him...
If Zhang Ziling is serious, who can stop this time?
"This is what you said, don't regret it then!" Nezha burst out with a strong will to fight and said to Zhang Ziling.
From Nezha's point of view, although it is a bit of a shame to escape back with such a bet. But the opponent is the Devil Emperor, a terrifying man who can completely occupy the Angel City, he is proud of successfully escaping from the Devil Emperor.
Nezha found a reason to comfort him in his heart.
Although Nezha didn't know exactly how the Devil Emperor occupied the Angel City, no matter what method Zhang Ziling used, it proved that Zhang Ziling's ability in a certain aspect was absolutely powerful and should not be underestimated.
"But..." Zhang Ziling suddenly said again, causing Ne Zha to hang his heart in his throat.
"But what?" Nezha still couldn't bear Zhang Ziling to sell Guanzi after all, and asked.
Seeing Nezha's eagerness, Zhang Ziling just shook his head and smiled, and then slowly said, "I will let you go if I lose, but if you lose... what should I do?"
"How could I lose?" Nezha directly shook his head to deny. He admitted that Zhang Ziling may be very powerful, but if you want to defeat him with one move, it is absolutely idiotic.
"There must be a corresponding bargaining chip, right?" Zhang Ziling raised an eyebrow, not caring about Nezha's arrogance.
Judging from the fact that Nezha dared to provoke Zhang Ziling by himself, Zhang Ziling knew that Nezha was still a childish heart, and he could make Nezha do what Zhang Ziling wanted him to do with a little excitement.
"Since you insist on betting, so be it!" Nezha patted his chest abruptly, "If I lose, I will promise you whatever you ask me to do!"
Seeing that Nezha said so, an inexplicable smile flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes, and the fish went on the hook!
"really?"
"It's hard to chase a gentleman with a word! Nezha will do it!" Nezha's tone did not hesitate at all.
"Okay!" Seeing Nezha so upright, Zhang Ziling couldn't help laughing.
Zhang Ziling's judgment, with Nezha's straight-forward character, although a little hotter, is obviously not the kind of person who will turn back.
It is estimated that like Gilgamesh, once a promise is made, it will not change.
In other words, when Nezha agreed to Zhang Ziling's gambling agreement, Nezha was already Zhang Ziling's.
At this point, you can't run!
Feeling relaxed, Zhang Ziling also signaled Kaye to remove the barrier that trapped Nezha.
After the dilemma of the ten directions disappeared, Ne Zha instantly felt his power back, and even his body lightened a lot.
Hun Tian Ling Universe Circle returned to Nezha and became Nezha's body protection magic weapon. The Hot Wheels fire-tip spear broke out with hot flames again, and the faces of the fallen angels around the grilled hurt.
The real fire on Nezha's body is not something that ordinary gods can bear!
After holding the tipped spear, Nezha's eyes flashed, and he directly lifted the spear to Zhang Ziling with lightning speed.
With a flash of cold light, the tip of the gun stopped less than a centimeter in front of Zhang Ziling's eyes, and the hot flames burned Zhang Ziling's whole body.
However, from beginning to end, Zhang Ziling did not respond, and he did not even blink his eyes.
"Master Devil!" Kaye hurried forward, but at this time Nezha had already retracted the fire-tip spear.
"Huh! I hope you are not really scared and unresponsive." Nezha turned and snorted, then walked to the spacious place, "I can start anytime."
"Master Devil, that stinky boy..."
Zhang Ziling waved his hand, motioning Kaye not to get angry, and said lightly: "This kid's personality is like this. You didn't feel any killing intent just now, did you?"
Zhang Ziling stood up and stretched slightly, "Nezha, although he is the third prince who is famous in the world, he is a child after all."
"This kid, just tweak it a little bit, you can use it!"
Zhang Ziling chuckled, leaving Kaye to walk to Nezha alone.
"My Lord Devil..." Kaye looked at Zhang Ziling's back in a daze, and couldn't help but gently pursed his lips. A strange expression flashed in his eyes, "Worthy of your majesty!"
Soon, Zhang Ziling and Nezha arrived in a clearing, surrounded by endless monsters ready to observe the battle.
Although Nezha is very powerful, the warriors of the Devil Realm believe that their Devil Emperor can clean up Nezha with one move!
They were all fighters who watched Master Devil pull them back from hell.
The strength of Zhang Ziling, the soldiers of the Devil Realm know better than anyone else!
"Little Nezha, are you ready?" Zhang Ziling asked Nezha.
"Anytime!" Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels, holding a gun and holding a circle, shouting loudly.
Seeing Nezha's heroic appearance, Zhang Ziling also raised the corners of his mouth, and began to exude an extremely terrifying aura.
"Then I...go on."