Journey to the West: Man in heaven, working nine to five

#1636 - Nielong Patriarch: Ha, it’s moist

"Ah, ah, ah! How is this possible? How could your attack possibly hurt me!" The Ancestor Nielong howled. It wasn't that he was so fragile, but that he was in extreme pain!

He hadn't cared about Chu Hao's spear at all. Forget Chu Hao, even if the Jade Emperor himself came to stab him with a sword, the Ancestor Nielong could ignore it.

The Ancestor Nielong was once the Fiery Cloud Evil God of the Three Realms and Six Paths. Who would have thought that the stick in Chu Hao's hand would hurt so much!

The Ancestor Nielong slowly lowered his head and saw a bloody hole in his waist.

Chu Hao's spear had easily pierced through the supreme and powerful body condensed by the Ancestor Nielong!

This kind of thing, which the Ancestor Nielong never dreamed could happen, was actually happening right in front of him!

Not only did the Ancestor Nielong not expect it,

but at this moment, no one expected such a strange thing to happen on the field!

For the Ancestor Nielong, Chu Hao was indeed a speck of dust in the long river of time, while the Ancestor Nielong was a mountain.

But now, Chu Hao's attack had pierced through the Ancestor Nielong's defense!

The Zijin Dragon Emperor was not a good-tempered person. He had been suppressed by the Ancestor Nielong's incredibly powerful bloodline, and he instinctively felt that he could not possibly defeat the Ancestor Nielong.

But now, seeing that Chu Hao, who was so much weaker than him, could break through the defenses, the Zijin Dragon Emperor couldn't help but feel enraged.

"Brothers, this bug-like traitor dares to bully us! Let's settle the grievances of billions of years ago today! Brothers, let's go wild! Ancestor Nielong, I'll fuck your ancestors!"

Could the Zijin Dragon Emperor be a good-tempered person?

The Zijin Dragon Emperor roared and charged forward, extending a claw with all his might, displaying a fierce demeanor!

Seeing this, the Baijin Dragon Emperor originally wanted to advise the Zijin Dragon Emperor to wait and see, but now there was obviously no chance to stop.

The Baijin Dragon Emperor immediately roared as well, unleashing a dragon breath!

Seeing this, the other dragons couldn't help but feel excited. The frustration of being oppressed by the Ancestor Nielong was about to be swept away!

"Die!"

The Zijin Dragon Emperor suddenly struck out with a claw. He was also adept at taking advantage of your weakness to strike. This claw went straight for the Ancestor Nielong's wound.

Behind the Zijin Dragon Emperor, the Baijin Dragon Emperor's dragon breath arrived first, also aimed at the Ancestor Nielong's wound.

Boom!

At this moment, two attacks strong enough to level the entire Bibo Lake accurately hit the Ancestor Nielong's body.

The dragons were overjoyed.

"Nonsense, Ancestor Nielong, how dare you bully our Dragon Clan as if we have no one?"

"You still want to be the orthodox Dragon Clan? We'll stab you from the back!"

"Humph, if the Prison God Chu Hao can hit him, so can we, the Dragon Clan!"

Just as the Dragon Clan was overjoyed, suddenly a huge figure shot out from a distance like a cannonball and slammed heavily on the ground.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that it was the Zijin Dragon Emperor who had just charged over!

The Zijin Dragon Emperor coughed up a mouthful of blood, his injuries worsened, and he looked even more haggard.

But more than the injuries on his body, what the Zijin Dragon Emperor wanted to know was,

"What the hell is this? Chu Hao can beat him, but I can't?!"

The dragons on the field were shocked and looked over, and this glance also stunned them.