When the head beats the drum, demon soldiers gather.
Two drums, tight shirt.
Three-way drum, the knife is unsheathed.
The four drums are used to hand over the troops.
Drums rumble above the East China Sea, and the dragon kings from all over the world gather their troops.
The endless sea water roared with the strong wind, soaring to the sky.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and generals on the Crystal Palace, wearing armor and standing solemnly, in uniform order.
How spectacular and massive are the hundreds of thousands of monster soldiers?
Coupled with the sirens and monsters that are continuing to gather, it seems endless as far as the eye can see, and even the East China Sea will be subverted.
These demon soldiers exuded overwhelming demonic aura, their swords flashed in their hands, and their armors gleamed coldly. They stood proudly across the water, and their aura surged upwards, all telling the story of the bravery of the Sea Clan.
The mere formation of such demon soldiers is enough to shock the minds of countless people.
What is even more frightening is that on top of these countless monster soldiers, various abnormally large aquatic tribes are still coming. Their bodies are like mountains and islands.
When the clouds are flying and the rain is rising, the demonic mist rises. Just moving will bring about a landslide-like tsunami.
In an instant, the sea water surged, dark clouds gathered that covered the sky and the sun, and even the heaven and earth began to tremble at this moment.
You must know that it is noon, the brightest and hottest time of the day.
But the sunlight couldn't penetrate the thick dark clouds and sea water at all.
This awe-inspiring momentum lasted for an unknown period of time, but a sudden shout spread throughout the world.
"The Dragon King of the Four Seas is here!"
Along with this sound, countless giant dragons rolled out of the sea, and the wind and clouds were accompanied by thunder and lightning.
The Dragon King of the Four Seas stepped forward.
They look completely different today than before. Each of them is covered in golden armor, with precious light shining on it and thousands of auspicious clouds.
His eyes were even more furious and murderous.
With such power, he deserves to be the overlord of the water, the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas.
It's just that this is countless times worse than the powerful Dragon Clan back then, and the glory of the ancestors can never be replicated.
"See the Dragon King of the Four Seas!"
The Dragon King of the Four Seas landed next to the Zhenlong Drum. Countless dragons in the sky immediately stopped swimming and all bowed their heads.
And as the dragon clan bowed their heads, countless sea clan troops on the sea also knelt down, bowed their heads and said:
"See the Dragon King of the Four Seas!!"
Despite the roar of the waves, the movements of hundreds of thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals were neat and orderly, without any confusion.
The fact that hundreds of thousands of water tribe monsters can achieve this is enough to show that the dragon tribe has a profound background. Although they are downcast, they are also powerful.
An elite army, nothing more than that.
The Dragon King of the East China Sea stared at the sea for a long time, and suddenly couldn't help but burst into tears. Then he waved his hands and slowly took the shaking drum in the face of countless blazing eyes.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sound of the drum was heavy and powerful, as if it shocked everyone's hearts.
After the sound of the drum, the sea calmed down instantly and the whole place was solemn. Only the howling wind of hunting blew the swords in everyone's hands.
The Dragon King of the East China Sea swept his angry eyes over countless sea people one by one, and he remembered what Nezha had done.
"Fellow water tribe soldiers!"
The Dragon King of the East China Sea roared up to the sky, releasing violent energy, causing the sea water to tremble endlessly. He said with grief and anger:
"Since the birth of the prehistoric era, our water tribe has also had great glory. Under the leadership of our ancestors, we have also competed with phoenixes and beasts for supremacy."
"But now, after the catastrophe, only we are left hanging on."
"Nezha, relying on his powerful magic and strong background, not only killed my son Ao Bing without any reason, but also the patrolling Yaksha Li Gen.
He even humiliated me, the water tribe, many times. "
There was deep sorrow in the eyes of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. There was silence above the sea, except for the sadness of the vicissitudes of life.
Their era has passed. Not only do they have to submit to the heaven, but they also have to keep a low profile as dragons, and they also have to worry about being captured and ridden by people with great supernatural powers, which will lead to their lives.
"What's even more disgusting is that not only did Nezha ignore my Shui Tribe, but even that weak human dared to kill my Shui Tribe general."
"Hateful, hateful!"
The Dragon King of the East China Sea's eyes were red and his tone was resentful, making countless sea tribesmen feel sad at the same time.
Ever since they returned from Chentangguan in embarrassment, they were extremely angry.
My four brothers are the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, controlling the water tribes in the world.
But now, not only was the third prince of the Dragon Palace killed, and he had no place to cry out for injustice, he was even humiliated and beaten, and became the joke of the one who retreated from the enemy alone, which was simply a disgrace to the dragon clan.
It’s okay that Nezha is protected by the Saint of Chan Cult, but it’s really unreasonable for an ordinary human race to dare to kill the general of the Hai Race.
Is it possible that you, Shen Xin, also have a saint protecting you?
If not, you're dead.
Therefore, he, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, must avenge this revenge.
"Now, we will make those who harmed my water tribe pay the price and let them know what anger is."
The Dragon King of the East China Sea looked heavy, and swung out his left hand violently, causing the whole world to shake.
Not just him, many people in the water tribe were excited and angry, with raging anger burning and rising.
The Dragon King of the East China Sea was right. The proud Sea people had never been bullied like this before. They not only slapped them in the face, but also turned them over and hit them again, and even kicked them before leaving.
The uncle could bear it, but the aunt couldn't, and she would make those insignificant people pay the price no matter what.
"The Dragon King is above. The last general Qingjiao is willing to be the vanguard of the army. Please fight to kill the thieves and avenge his father."
At this time, a young man wearing black armor and a crimson cloak walked out of the endlessly angry sea tribe below.
He was full of evil energy, his eyes were sharp, his face was shaped like a dragon or a tiger, and his right hand was thick and big. If you look closely, it turned out to be a unicorn arm.
At this moment, Qilin was holding an equally thick iron rod in his hand.
He is the son of General Hu Jiao of the West Sea!
Naturally indifferent, with a face that says don't let strangers in.
The years pass silently, the silent and lonely years, the older the green dragon grows, the colder and silent it becomes.
The Dragon King of the East China Sea looked at this man in silence.
After a long time, he sighed, that tiger dragon was indeed the general of Xihai, and the son he gave birth to was so brave.
It is said that the boy never cried in his life.
Seeing that the Dragon King of the East China Sea did not speak, Qing Jiao's eyes turned red, and the hand holding the iron rod trembled a little. He knelt down and worshiped again:
"If I can't avenge my father, what's the use of this iron rod? I still need the Dragon King's order!"
The Dragon King of the East China Sea showed sadness in his eyes at this moment, and his voice was choked with sobs. The young man in front of him never looked like him.
He, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, lost his son, and the Green Dragon also lost his father. They were all connected by the same disease.
Slowly he sighed, the light flashed in his hand, he took out a strange-shaped sword from the void, and solemnly shouted to the green dragon:
"I have agreed to your request. Today you will be the vanguard of the Wuhai Clan's hundreds of thousands of troops."
"This sword is called "Peerless". Take the green dragon and use it to behead your enemy and wash away the resentment on your body."
"As you command!"
Qingjiao clasped his fists and accepted the order, took the peerless sword in his hand and stood behind him, his eyes still cold!
"Army!"
"All officers and men, follow me to kill Chentangguan and capture Shen Xin alive and Nezha alive."
The Dragon King of the East China Sea had firm eyes and ordered in a deep voice.
"promise!"
All the sea tribes emitted soaring demonic energy and shouted in unison!
"Kill Chentangguan and capture Shen Xin alive!"
"Kill Chentangguan and capture Shen Xin alive!"
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