By associating with Nezha, I became the darling of the Chinese gods.

Chapter 204 As usual, let the vanguard go first!

Meeting Yang Jian's smiling eyes, Wen Miao couldn't help but smile as well.

Yes.

The last time we met was during the grain transport mission in the Great Wall defense battle. At that time, Yang Jian used a simplified version of the Heaven and Earth Transformation Technique to save the day.

Since then, she and Yang Jian had indeed not seen each other for a long time.

She usually uses the gift exchange function provided by the system to send Yang Jian some premium dog food and birdseed, and occasionally she will buy some novel and interesting interstellar specialties to send over.

It's quite remarkable that Yang Jian recognized her at a glance and remembered her name.

"Long time no see, greetings, True Lord!"

Wen Miao clasped her hands together and bowed with a smile.

Yang Jian patted the head of the Celestial Hound, slowly straightened up, and said leisurely:
"Yes, we won't need to bow when we meet anymore; it's too much trouble."

Will we meet again sometime?

Wen Miao raised an eyebrow in confusion.

strangeness.

The way Yang Jian said it makes it sound like they'll be seeing each other often in the future.
Since she doesn't go to the Heavenly Court or Guanjiang Estuary, what other opportunities do they have to meet besides using the system's assistance mode to summon gods to the mortal realm?

Despite her confusion, Wen Miao nodded obediently, "Okay, thank you, True Lord!"

Jiang Yu, Su Nan, and the others, who had been listening intently, were secretly astonished, their eyes filled with disbelief.

I go!

Wen Miao truly lives up to his reputation as someone who can summon a whole host of Chinese deities to aid him in battle!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that there could be such a kind and approachable deity to believers!
"Brother Daoist, this must be Wen Miao!" Huang Tianhua walked up to Yang Jian, peering at Wen Miao with a broad smile in his eyes.

Look down.

When Huang Tianhua saw the Hun Tian Ling in Wen Miao's hand, his eyes widened and he thought to himself, "Wow!"

Hey!
This little girl is actually holding Nezha's Hun Tian Ling!

You know, that's the Hun Tian Ling that Nezha never leaves behind, the kind that lasts even longer than the Fire-Tipped Spear!

The Universe Ring and the Heavenly Silk were present when Nezha was born, while the Fire-Tipped Spear was given to him by the Immortal Taiyi after Nezha forged his body from a lotus.

And now, the Universe Ring is actually in someone else's hands...

Huang Tianhua suddenly raised his head, spat out the grass root he was holding in his mouth, and stared intently at Wen Miao.

It was as if they wanted to see a flower bloom on Wen Miao's face.

Meeting Huang Tianhua's burning gaze, Wen Miao looked down and was surprised to see a pair of octagonal, bright silver hammers hanging at Huang Tianhua's waist. She understood immediately.

It's a giant sledgehammer!

This is definitely Huang Tianhua's standard equipment!

If nothing unexpected happens, this young deity with a face like mutton fat is none other than Bingling Gong, the legendary figure who was deified after death and was in charge of the three sacred mountains of Yingzhou, Fangzhang, and Penglai.

Huang Tianhua!
He is also Nezha's good friend.

I heard that the two often bickered, and they've been fighting and joking since the time of the Investiture of the Gods, but they have a very good relationship.

Wen Miao immediately greeted him respectfully, "Greetings, Lord Bingling..."

Huang Tianhua snapped out of his daze, waved his hand, and said with a smile:
"Don't be so polite, just call me Huang Tianhua! Come visit us in Heaven sometime!"

"Speaking of which, the computer you sent to my second brother before had some really interesting games. They were just like the real thing when you clicked on them."

Huang Tianhua stood tall and proud, nodding and swaying his head with great interest:
"Nezha and I often play games together. Hmph, that kid can't beat me..."

Nezha: "..."

You just blurt it out!
No one knows who was beaten so badly by him that they cried and screamed for their parents, and then secretly ran to Yang Jian for help, wanting to fight him two against one...

Lei Zhenzi folded his wings and walked over to greet Wen Miao.

Nezha and Huang Tianhua started arguing back and forth.

Yang Jian watched this scene quietly from the side, smiling faintly without saying a word, his eyes full of memories.

Ah, those four were like that back then...

Jiang Yu and Su Nan swallowed hard, and when they turned their heads, they saw shock and confusion in each other's eyes.

what's going on?
Aren't they on a battlefield where the situation is dire?

Why did the tense and exciting battlefield become lively and uninhibited after these gods arrived?
What kind of magical aura does this have?
The other candidates huddled together, trembling with fear.

Waaaaah, everyone, don't forget there's an evil god lurking here, secretly watching them!
You are not afraid, but they are!

"boom--!"

Just then, the sky suddenly darkened, and distorted shadows were slowly cast onto the scorching ground.

"not good!"

Wen Miao's pupils contracted, and she pointed to the dark and gloomy sky above, shouting, "The evil seed is here!"

Upon hearing this, everyone simultaneously looked up at the sky, their expressions instantly freezing, and half of their scalps tingling.

It turns out, it wasn't nightfall.

Instead, it was a horrific evil species surging in from all directions!

It obscures the sun and swallows up the light!
Large swaths of viscous, malevolent energy surrounded the imposing eight stars, carrying an indescribable terror, almost solidifying into a tangible form!

Their sheer number was so great that they completely covered the entire sky!
Even the skies of the eastern and western borders were affected!
Densely packed and endless!
And now, that boundless army of evil races is rushing toward the northern border at an extremely fast speed!
“Ho ho ho—!”

With a roar, the evil army surged into the northern border like a stampede of ten thousand horses!

In the blink of an eye, the northern air defenses were completely crushed!
Jiang Yu tilted her head back, murmuring absentmindedly:
"The number of these evil seeds... is just too damn outrageous!"

Shang Tianqi felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and couldn't help but raise his middle finger, screaming and spitting:
"Damn evil god! Are you kidding us? The battles on the other side of the battlefield weren't nearly as powerful as ours in the North!"

The other candidates' legs were trembling with fear.

Their neat clothes had been worn to tatters in the previous battle in the Northern Illusionary Lands, and their expressions were tearful; they looked as pitiful as beggars.

It's over!
The numerical advantage of the candidates from the three regions, gathered together, vanished at this moment!
"Wenmiao, don't worry, we heard everything in Heaven!"

While all the candidates were in a state of panic, Yang Jian calmly said:

"To completely resolve this predicament, all we need to do is shoot down the eight phantom stars in the sky from the ground."

Wen Miao hesitated slightly: "But this move requires a bow and arrow..."

"Tch, what's so difficult about that?" Huang Tianhua raised his chin, put his arm around Nezha's shoulder like a buddy, and said with great smugness:

"Just leave everything to me and Nezha later!"

"Go away, go away!"

Nezha unceremoniously shook off Huang Tianhua's hand, glanced sideways at Huang Tianhua's eight-sided bright silver hammer, and sneered:

"What good is your hammer? I can take care of those eight iron lumps in the sky all by myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nezha's sleeve trembled slightly, and his right hand grabbed out of thin air.

"Here comes the bow!"

Wen Miao opened her eyes wide in surprise.

No, Nezha really has a bow and arrows at his side?!

High in the sky.

The moment a blue-haired deity saw Nezha prepare to unleash his bow and arrow, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and he cursed inwardly:

Holy crap, this isn't right!
Before the war, He examined countless core programs.

He clearly remembered that the young god used a spear and fire from his heart!
How can he still use a bow and arrow?!

at the same time.

"Shuashua——!"

A sharp whooshing sound came from afar, so fast that only a blur remained!

Immediately afterwards, a heavy, ancient-looking giant bow appeared steadily in Nezha's hands.

Perhaps it's just a habit, but whenever Yang Jian and the others are around, Nezha is always the one leading the charge.

As the former chief official of the Western Zhou Dynasty, it was only natural that he went first!
Go Nezha!

Huang Tianhua, holding his double hammers, cheerfully cheered Nezha on, then turned around and waved his arm at the examinees behind him:
"The land of China will not tolerate any foreign gods trampling upon it!"

"Listen up, everyone! Follow me and let's fight!"

"Kill him to pieces without leaving any trace behind!"

"Yes!"

Inspired by Huang Tianhua's passionate spirit, the candidates' faces flushed with excitement, and they couldn't help but raise their fists in response to his command.

"Wherever the gods command us to attack, we will attack!"

"Kill those damned evil creatures out of the North!"

"Come on!"

Huang Tianhua nimbly flipped himself onto the jade unicorn, and with a flurry of activity, swung his double hammers and charged into the evil army!

Wuhu!

It's finally his turn to go on stage!

Lei Zhenzi followed closely behind, vigorously flapping his wings, creating a sound like wind, thunder, and lightning!

"Crack!"

Yang Jian, carrying his three-pointed, double-edged sword, touched the ground with the tip of the blade and stood there laughing heartily.
"Hahaha, then it'll be the same as always, I'll be in charge of this battle!"

(End of this chapter)