Unexpected Events
Auspicious clouds soared into the sky.
Nezha, the God of Thunder, and Heavenly King Li led nearly two hundred thousand heavenly soldiers to the Valley of Death, eight hundred kilometers outside the Immortal Region.
An hour ago, they'd received Ye Zichen's message.
After a brief discussion, they reported it to the North Pole Emperor and set out without any resistance.
The Count of Wind and Lord of Rain were among them. They'd led tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers to reinforce the demons. It was fair to say that the Heavenly Court had sent out practically all of their troops in order to deal the demons a fatal blow.
"We're finally in the Immortal Region."
God of Thunder couldn't help but sigh in relief. When they'd first arrived, it was like walking through a maze. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't find their way out.
This time, he'd asked Yue Lao for a treasure called a compass. He wanted to use it if he ever got lost again. But this time, it was strange. The maze had disappeared.
They'd stopped here to meet up with the Underworld and Immortal Region.
No one dared to underestimate the Demons and Blood Zombies. Even though the Heavenly Court had hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, Although the Heavenly Court had hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers, they didn't dare rashly cut off their retreat.
"Hey, what do you think the Underworld and Immortal Region are doing? This place is the closest to them, yet they made us wait here. "
"Aren't they going a bit too far? When they get here, we'll definitely teach them a lesson."
"Mm, we have to."
God of Thunder chattered away like a chatterbox, but no matter what he said, no one replied. He had no choice but to answer his own questions.
He suddenly missed Yang Jian. If he were here, he'd definitely be the one to complain.
"Did the Underworld run into another maze?"
The Underworld and Heavenly Court were both in Ye Zichen's Red Packet Group, so they could exchange information. After the Heavenly Court retreated in defeat, they contacted the Underworld …..
They'd experienced the same thing.
Only then did Heavenly King Li's expression shift. God of Thunder spoke up.
"Should we go and welcome them?"
"No." At that moment, the Count of Wind rejected God of Thunder's suggestion. "We agreed to meet here. It's best if we don't wander off. If we leave, they will come. They didn't see us here. What if they think that we've encountered a maze? "
That was true, but Thunder God didn't like Count of the Wind.
Previously in the main hall, when he requested to send out troops, he was the one who kept rejecting him. Now, he was rejecting him again.
Thunder God felt that he was at odds with Count of the Wind.
"Hmph, then I'll ask the Count of Wind to stay here. I'll bring some people out to take a look."
Thunder God really didn't want to stay with him for even a second. He didn't care about the opinions of the others and left with his Heavenly Soldiers.
When he left, Count of the Wind only glanced at him indifferently but didn't say anything.
"Damn it, I just can't find anything wrong with that old guy. Why don't I report him no matter what?"
The God of Thunder snorted coldly as he left with his Heavenly Soldiers. At this moment, he saw a young boy flying towards him from afar on his Firestorm Wheels.
"Nezha, why are you here?"
"I don't want to stay with Uncle Count of the Wind either." Nezha scratched his head. "That Uncle Count of the Wind is so creepy. I can't take it anymore, so I told my dad that I came looking for you."
"Yeah, I don't want to stay with that old guy either," Thunder God snorted.
"I don't know what's wrong with that old guy, but I just don't think he's a good person. Let me tell you, when we couldn't get out for a long time, I thought it was because of that old guy. Count of the Wind and Master of Rain are proficient in maze formations, but he actually pretended to be at a loss. There's something wrong with that old guy. "
"Huh?" Nezha's jaw dropped.
"There's no evidence. If there was, I'd definitely report him," Thunder God snorted coldly.
"But why would he do that?" Nezha was dumbfounded. Thunder God looked at him, reached out and patted his head. "You're still too young. You don't understand the world in the eyes of adults. That old guy naturally has his reasons for doing that. "
As he spoke, Thunder God led the group forward. They'd already been gone for an hour, but they still hadn't seen the teams from the Underworld or Immortal Region.
"What are those people doing? Can't they have some sense of time? Look at the time, Brother Ye will be fighting the demons soon, "Thunder God complained.
Thunder God kept complaining, but Nezha, who was beside him, was tapping his lips with his finger. His cute little face was filled with confusion and confusion.
"Then tell me … why doesn't he want us to go out? I know that he mentioned that if we all leave, the Heavenly Court's defenses will weaken. Then he can totally go back himself, right? But why did he come with us again? Brother Ye probably didn't contact him, right? "
"That's us-"
Just as Thunder God was about to speak, he inexplicably stopped.
"Yeah, why did he come with us? When we went to the great hall to ask for orders, we didn't see Count of the Wind and Master of Rain. Why did they come with us? "
"I'm asking you. If I knew, why would I ask you? You're so stupid." Nezha rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, you're asking me."
Thunder God, who'd been looking for the teams from the Immortal Region and Underworld, suddenly stopped. He stared behind them, wondering why Count of the Wind and Master of Rain had come with them.
Just then, a prison guard of the Underworld suddenly appeared in their line of sight. This prison guard's soul was clearly on the verge of dispersing.
"Third Prince, Thunder God …"
"What's going on? Why are you so badly injured?" Thunder God grabbed the guard's arm. With his last breath, the guard said through gritted teeth, "Help us send a message back to the Underworld. Leopard Tail and the others have betrayed us. The Ghost Marshal is in danger, we need … help …"
"What!"
Thunder God was shocked, but just as he was about to ask more questions, the guard had already breathed his last.
Leopard Tail and the others have betrayed us!
Thunder God's mind was filled with these words. Suddenly, his heart sank.
"Oh no, Ol 'Li's in danger."
… …
Dumplings?
Black Dragon's expression inexplicably trembled as he barked towards the demon warriors behind him.
"Retreat!"
This abrupt retreat signal startled all the demon warriors. They were already prepared to fight with the people of the Three Realms again, but now they were actually retreating.
Gu Li paused, then frowned.
"Your Excellency Black Dragon, we've already come this far, yet you're retreating?"
"If we don't retreat, are we supposed to wait for the people of the Three Realms to come and trap us to death?"
Scolded Black Dragon angrily. If they went any deeper, there would be no way out. When the Immortal Region's people arrived, all they could do was wait for death.
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