Following Li Jing's heart-rending roar, full of despair and anger, there was no immediate response from Celestial River Navy's camp.
The scene was very awkward for a time, and the only sound was the wind blowing the flags.
The heavenly soldiers and generals looked at each other, no one dared to get into trouble at this time, but no one wanted to face the perverted rat that could even eat the pagoda and the mysterious Lin Feng.
Li Jing held up the broken tower handle, turned around and glared, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes. "You traitor! I'm calling you to fight! Are you deaf?! Get out now!"
After several seconds, a young man with Wind-Fire Wheels on his feet, Heaven-and-Earth Ring hanging around his neck, and Fire-Tipped Spear in his hand slowly flew out from behind the clouds.
He had his hands in his trouser pockets (if ancient armors had pockets), a look of despair on his face, and a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth. His eyes were unfocused, and he had no consciousness of being a pioneer at all. Instead, he looked like a rebellious teenager who was forced by his parents to go on a blind date.
The Great God of Santanhaihui--Nezha.
"Where's the call to the soul? I heard it."
Nezha rolled his eyes and said in a lazy voice, "I'm not deaf, why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue."
"Hurry up and kill him! Avenge your father! Kill him, and I will remember you for your great service!" Li Jing pointed at Lin Feng and shouted, spittles flying everywhere.
"Okay, okay, I get it, it's so verbose."
Nezha dug his ears impatiently, turned his feet Wind-Fire Wheels, and flew slowly to the front of the two armies' formations.
He looked at Lin Feng on the top of the city, and then at Fugui who had just eaten and was picking his teeth. A strange light flashed in his eyes. It was the yearning for freedom and the desire for something.
"Hey, the one in white."
Nezha put Fire-Tipped Spear on his shoulder and said lazily, "Although I really don't want to fight, my cheap dad is going to explode. What do we mean for the sake of keeping my ears clean?"
Lin Feng looked at Nezha with a meaningful smile on his lips.
He is a person who is familiar with "Investiture of the Gods" and various myths and legends, and he is very clear about the plastic affection between father and son. If Li Jing had not been suppressed by the tower, Nezha would have cut him into a sashimi long ago. The hatred between father and son is deeper than the sea.
Now that the tower is gone... hehe, this is fun.
"Third Prince, please wait."
Lin Feng did not reveal his weapon, but waved his hand to Nezha, as if greeting an old friend, "It's so boring to fight and kill, it hurts the harmony. I look at the look on the third prince's face, is it that the lotus root has become a little moldy recently? Or... he feels unhappy and feels that his life is suffocating?"
Nezha was stunned, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. "It's none of your business?"
"Why is it none of my business?" Lin Feng was like a strange uncle who abducted a young man, his tone full of bewitching, "Third Prince, Mingren don't tell secrets. You have worked for your father for so many years, what has he given you? Apart from using that broken tower to suppress you and using you as a tool, what else? Do you often feel that your body is stiff and your cultivation is stagnant?"
Nezha's face darkened, obviously he was hit in a painful spot. That was his biggest pain.
"What do you want to say?"
"I want to say, I have money. Very rich. And I have good things."
Lin Feng took out a piece of crystal clear lotus root from his arms, exuding nine-colored divine light, and even had dewdrops on it.
As soon as the lotus root appeared, the surrounding Spiritual Qi instantly became a hundred times richer! A fragrance instantly filled the whole place, making everyone who smelled it feel refreshed.
"This is... the rhizome of Chaos Azure Lotus?!" Nezha's eyes suddenly straightened, and his breathing became rapid.
For him, who is the incarnation of a lotus, a treasure of this level is simply a fatal temptation! It was a treasure from the beginning of the world! Just take one bite, and not only will your cultivation level greatly increase, you can even get rid of your current ordinary lotus root body, reshape your true spirit, and will no longer be restrained by any magic weapon!
"Do you want it?" Lin Feng shook the lotus root in his hand.
"As long as you are willing to... ahem, cooperate a little bit."
Nezha swallowed, his Adam's apple rolling. He glanced at Li Jing who was still jumping and cursing in the distance with a ferocious look on his face, and then looked at the sacred lotus root.
"How to cooperate?" Nezha lowered his voice and said.
Lin Feng chuckled and transmitted the same message: "It's very simple. You've seen that old guy unhappy for a long time, right? Now that his tower is gone, it's a good opportunity for you to 'revolt'. But in order to prevent you from being accused of being 'unfilial', let's put on a show."
"You pretend to be defeated by me, and then this lotus root will be yours. By the way... you can declare that you will not be affected by your fate, or you can directly take a leave of absence due to a work injury. I have already thought of the reasons for you."
Nezha's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.
"Deal!"
The next second.
Nezha suddenly shouted loudly, the sound shook Nine Heavens, and the momentum was like a rainbow. "Bold maniac! How dare you humiliate my father! I, the prince, are incompatible with you! I want you to know the power of my Santan Haihui master! Take my shot!"
Boom!
Nezha was covered in flames, Heaven-and-Earth Ring was flying, and Heaven-Churning Sash stirred up the wind and clouds. He thrust out a spear, filling the sky with a sea of fire, as if it was going to burn through the whole world!
That scene was simply devastating, and the special effects were amazing!
Li Jing looked overjoyed from behind, his beard trembling with excitement. "Okay! As expected of my son! This shot will definitely kill that guy! Nezha, kill him!"
However, the words were not finished yet.
I saw Lin Feng standing there, just stretching out a finger and flicking it.
"Bo."
There wasn't even any fluctuation in spiritual power.
"Ah--! Such strong finger strength! What kind of terrifying magical power is this! I'm injured!"
Nezha suddenly let out an extremely exaggerated, insincere, and even slightly artificial scream.
Then, as if he was hit by a hundred thousand mountains, he flew backwards, turned 720 degrees in the air, and finally landed on the Lin Feng city tower with great accuracy with a "pop" sound - right next to the Chaos Azure Lotus Root.
"Pfft!"
Nezha also forced a mouthful of blood out of dignity (actually he had just bitten the tomato juice blood packet he had prepared in his mouth), then he sat down on the ground, picked up the lotus root and started to chew it wildly.
While chewing, he shouted to Li Jing in the distance with a "weak" voice. "Father! This thief is too strong! The child is seriously injured and has lost all his spiritual power! I'm afraid I can't fight anymore! The child needs retreat for healing... Oh, it smells so good... Oh no, it hurts! My internal organs are all broken!"
Audience: "..."
One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers were dumbfounded.
Brother, can you take some snacks while you are acting? No one has even touched you! And can you make a little noise when you eat? The crunching sound has been transmitted to the Chinese army tent! The tomato juice is dripping from the corner of your mouth!
Li Jing looked at Nezha sitting on the enemy tower eating and drinking, and his whole body was trembling.
His beard was raised, his face was twitching, his blood pressure instantly soared to 380, and his heart seemed to have been pinched hard.
"You are a traitor... you are a traitor!!"
"Are you fighting a war? Are you trying to get a job!! You are collaborating with the enemy and treason!!"
Li Jing felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and another mouthful of old blood spurted out.
This time, he was really angry and suffered internal injuries. His eyes went black and he almost fell off the clouds.
Lin Feng stood next to Nezha and thoughtfully handed him a cup of Happy Fat House water. "Eat slowly, don't choke. Third Prince, welcome to join Heavenly Strategy Manor canteen. This thing will be enough for you from now on."
Nezha snapped his fingers, took a sip of water, and made a face at Li Jing:
"Old man, the tower is gone, why are you so crazy? If you have the ability, go up on your own! I won't serve you anymore!"
"I declare that from now on, I Nezha... will only live for myself! Mainly because this lotus root is so delicious! I will fight anyone who stops me from eating lotus root!"