ebookland Chapter 55 Havoc in the East Sea
Chapter 55 Havoc in the East Sea
Beneath the East Sea.
Yang Jiao held a jade branch in her mouth to breathe oxygen, and kicked over the crystal pillar.
All I could see were countless bubbles rising, and the row of crystal pillars seemed to topple over like dominoes, one after another.
Having destroyed the old mudfish's dragon palace gate, Yang Jiao used her toes to propel herself to the other side.
Not far from the Dragon Palace, an even more magnificent stone gate stood, its pillars covered in moss and bathed in a beam of light descending from above.
Countless small fish swirled around here, eagerly blowing bubbles.
The gate was extremely high, reaching straight up to the sea level, and the ten-colored rainbow at the very top was the real threshold.
Yang Jiao immediately swam over, but before she got close, she heard a sneer.
"Hahaha, do these stupid fish really think they'll turn into dragons just by jumping over the Dragon Gate?"
Beside the man was an old man carrying a tortoise shell, who fawned over him and replied:
"What the Second Prince says is true. This Dragon Gate was originally set up for the dragon race, and besides, these fish can't jump over it."
After saying this, the old man bowed to another person, his expression even more respectful, and said:
"The twenty human girls that the Crown Prince instructed this old servant to prepare have been delivered to the Dragon Palace."
Upon hearing this, Ao Jia's eyes immediately lit up.
Upon hearing this, Yang Jiao became furious.
Ryumoto is a lecher!
As expected, none of Ao Guang's sons were good mudskippers!
"Bah!"
Yang Jiao let out an angry shout, pinched the Qiongzhi between two fingers, inhaled a mouthful of oxygen, and then exhaled a string of bubbles.
Ao Jia gave Yang Jiao a thorough look with his dirty eyes, then raised an eyebrow.
"Where did this child come from?"
Disgusted, Yang Jiao felt her fighting spirit raging, clamoring to kill this mudfish.
She already harbored a grudge against the East Sea, and now she was even less willing to tolerate it.
Since we dared to come down here, we're going to turn the Dragon Palace upside down!
She took one last puff of the jade branch.
He immediately grasped it in his hand, and it instantly became a stick. Without saying a word, he charged straight ahead.
Ao Yi looked at the little guy in front of him with a mocking expression, about to spout some nonsense and make a fool of him.
The claw was snapped off with a blow the moment it was extended.
"what!"
With a painful cry, Ao Yi's hand, though broken, was still held together by tendons, dangling and swaying with the water.
"You dare hit me! Do you even know who I am?!"
Yang Jiao answered with a serious expression:
"Loach, little loach."
Ao Yi felt as if the bones in his severed hand had shattered into dust, causing him immense pain. With his still-good hand, he grabbed his elder brother's sleeve and cried out:
"Brother, kill her!"
"No! Capture her alive and bring her to your palace to be tortured to death!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Jiao raised her stick again.
Startled, Ao Yi immediately shut his mouth and helplessly tugged at Ao Jia's sleeve, pleading silently.
The eldest prince of the East Sea, Ao Jia, felt that his second brother was really useless. Being ambushed by such a small child was even more humiliating than his third brother, who had his tendons pulled out and skin peeled off by Nezha!
He then stared at Yang Jiao in silence for a long while, his eyes narrowed, and he let out a cold laugh:
"It's spicy."
"My palace is just missing someone with your personality."
Just hearing these words made Yang Jiao's forehead burn, and she gripped the cold jade staff tightly in her hand. She said again:
"Bah!"
The cold jade staff immediately emitted a chilling aura, penetrating the seawater and reaching straight into the hearts of the people in front of it.
Seeing this, the old tortoise felt a sense of unease.
Seeing that the little devil was about to strike the eldest prince with his stick, he immediately rushed to Ao Jia's side to protect his master.
"Your Highness, do not panic, this old servant is here!"
The tortoise tucked its limbs into its shell, creating a human shield.
Yang Jiao paused briefly, then brought her hands together, moved her elbows away from her body, and straightened her forearms.
Rotate the body, pull the arm, and flick the wrist.
A standard, perfect swing motion, delivering a powerful blow to the old tortoise with the Jade Staff.
bang——
call out--
"This old servant will definitely return—"
Ao Jia suddenly realized something was wrong; this child didn't rely on a sneak attack, but he did possess some skill.
Due to their karma, the dragon race faces difficulties in cultivation, and their magical abilities are generally weak.
Having witnessed her power, I felt utterly terrified!
Instantly, it transformed into a dragon, dragging its second brother, who had lost a claw and was howling, towards the Dragon Palace.
Yang Jiao didn't move; she wasn't flustered.
He shrank the jade staff, took another breath of oxygen to ease the suffocating feeling in his chest, and then picked himself up to chase after them.
"Where do you think you're going, you big pervert!"
What that old tortoise just said is enough to prove the true nature of the dragon race! This kind of tool cannot be kept.
Yang Jiao narrowed her eyes.
A key point has been discovered.
The small protrusion about half a zhang in front of the dragon's hind claws.
"Hey hey hey."
She grabbed a rusty iron rod from the seabed, placed it lightly on her shoulder, and suddenly leaped up, aiming and hurling it.
Then, he leisurely took another puff of the jade branch.
With his eyes fixed on it, he watched as the iron rod sped away, its sharp end creating ripples in the water and striking Ao Jia squarely!
"Whoo~"
"I thought I wouldn't be able to hit it, it's so small."
A string of bubbles gurgled out of his mouth.
Ao Jia opened its enormous dragon mouth and roared, tumbling in the sea. Under the intense pain, it crashed heavily onto the palace, destroying a collection of treasures.
Yang Jiao, blowing bubbles, was about to step forward and imitate Nezha, pulling out the dragon's tendons and dyeing them pink!
At this time.
With a limp and only one dragon horn remaining, Ao Guang led the shrimp soldiers and generals of the Dragon Palace out. When he saw that the child who had broken into the Dragon Palace was none other than Yang Jiao, who had beaten him up, he was overjoyed.
OK!
I couldn't find you before, but now you're deliberately courting death by coming to my door.
Just wait until the Heavenly Court deals with you, you vixen!
He turned his head and whispered to the Crown Prince's personal guard beside him:
"You saw how she injured the Dragon Prince. Go and report this to the Heavenly Court immediately. Send heavenly soldiers and generals to capture this demoness, tear her to pieces, and cast her into the Netherworld!"
Watching the soldier's retreating figure, the Dragon King of the East Sea felt absolutely certain of victory.
The two seriously injured dragon princes felt reassured when they saw their father arrive.
They all transformed into human form.
The Dragon King looked at it and felt everything go black.
His second son's claw was severed just like his leg, and the method was exactly the same.
Looking at his eldest son, he saw him clutching his private parts in pain, his lips pale and his breath weak.
"you!"
He was filled with anger, and felt even more pain at the spot where the dragon horn had been broken off.
Ao Jia and Ao Yi moved closer to Ao Guang.
They shouted:
"Father, you must avenge us! Seize this witch immediately! I want her dead! I want her dead!"
Humph.
After hearing this, Yang Jiao wanted to step forward and whip that foul-mouthed dragon tendon.
He had just taken a step.
The old Dragon King, who had just been furious, immediately changed his target, raising his hand to slap each of his two sons, roaring:
"Apologize to this little immortal right now!"
What idiots! I really don't know how Ao Guang, with his illustrious reputation, could have fathered these two idiots.
They have no sense of perspective.
If I could beat her, wouldn't I have attacked immediately? Why would I hesitate for so long?
Seeing the puzzled looks on her two sons' faces, she felt a pang of pity.
He thought to himself: If I don't slap you, that witch will pull out your dragon tendons!
Before he could even quietly explain things to his two foolish sons...
The old tortoise, which had been swung away with a stick long ago, was now circling back, trying to ambush her from behind.
Yang Jiao dodged to the side, then hooked her toes onto the turtle shell with an inverted hook, spun around in the sea, and stood still.
Even with the old tortoise trampled underfoot, it didn't forget to pledge its loyalty to the Dragon King:
"Don't worry, Dragon King, my shell is incredibly hard. This little demoness can't do anything to me."
Yang Jiao stomped her feet a few times.
Old tortoise!
You're celebrating too soon!
Yang Jiao gripped the jade branch and thrust it hard into the spot where the turtle's head had retracted.
Immediately, he alternated between his hands.
Stab! Stab! Stab!
Let's see if you're still hard!
Instantly, the seawater turned bright red. Yang Jiao retreated in disgust and washed the Cold Jade Staff clean.
opposite,
The group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals tacitly took a step back in unison.
The Dragon King of the East Sea was so frightened that he wanted to stroke his beard, but then he remembered that she had burned it all off!
Covered in bandages, Ao Guang hopped on one foot.
"Protect the Emperor! Protect the Emperor!"
Yang Jiao picked up the seemingly oblivious old tortoise, took two steps back, ran a few meters, and then threw it forcefully.
The tortoise shell spiraled and struck the old dragon king's back.
Bingo!
Hit the target.
First there was Nezha causing havoc in the East Sea, then there was Yang Jiao's Iron Man Triathlon, where he slew mudfish!
Seeing the ruins of the Dragon Palace, Yang Jiao took a deep breath of oxygen, stood with his hands behind his back, concealing his merits and fame.
Cool!
After beating up the Dragon King, Li Jing won't have a good time either, having settled his karma!