“…%&…￥&*%…￥%…#@#￥@…”

As his bent legs straightened again, Ah Hao's shaking body seemed to be pulled by some force and stood firm.

Then Ah Hao opened his eyes and looked at everything in the room around him, especially the abominable flying head in the air, with his eyes full of agility.

He tilted his head and let out a chuckle like a child.

He asked in a high tone tone to ask his question, and naturally the latter would not answer his questions and continued to grin and roar.

“@#%%!”

Seeing Feitou fall without answering, Ahao immediately showed an angry expression on his face, and he snorted with a childish look.

"Jiuying, it's so good, why did Ah Hao suddenly come?"

On the side, looking at Ah Hao who suddenly seemed to have changed, and was tempted like a child, Old Qian showed a puzzled expression on his face and asked Lin Jiuying who was gasping in front of him.

"Just just now, I cast the Maoshan Guidance Spell and invited the third prince of Nezha, the master of the Three Altars Sea Club, so what you see now is actually Ahao, who has been overtaken by the Third Prince..."

The master of the Three Altars Sea Meeting is the title of the third prince Nezha.

As a belief that has been passed down among the people, the image of the third prince has evolved and preached for generations, and finally it has been absorbed and integrated into the Taoist Dharma Protector. The Three Altars Sea God is not only his title of Dharma Protector in Taoism, but also influenced by folk beliefs, but the image of the third prince Nezha has also changed from a powerful Dharma Protector in Buddhism to a child with beautiful eyes.

Of course, although the third prince looks cute, as the guardian god appointed by Buddhism and Taoism, he is a famous god himself.

This is not the god of the previous local religion such as Haitian Voodoo Cult, but a real god, and he is in charge of the ability to subdue demons and demons.

This is also why Lin Jiuying chose to invite the third prince to come.

Using the third prince to deal with evil demons and heretics like Feitoujiang is a professional counterpart.

In the air, the floating flying head fell could not understand what was happening in front of him.

However, he instinctively sensed a clear threat from Ah Hao.

With a pair of red eyes, he looked at Ah Hao, who looked like a child-like fighting spirit in front of him, and opened his mouth and rushed towards him.

“&(…%”

Looking at the flying head that was rushing towards him, Ah Hao wrinkled his nose. He looked like an adult on his face, but his every move was full of childishness.

He raised his arm, aimed at the flying head that was rushing, and slapped it lightly.

The first thing he seemed to be coming was fierce, but Ah Hao slapped it back as if he was slapped a ball.

boom!

Of course, all this is just the surface.

He was slapped out by Ah Hao, and his head fell and hit the wall of the relic room, making a huge rumbling sound. His whole head actually smashed a clear pit on the wall like a heavy iron ball. He was accompanied by a large number of cracks like spider webs.

Obviously, the moment when the third prince and Feitoujiang just fought was not just a simple joke.

"Gurl!"

After looking at the big hole that Feitoujiang broke, and then looking at Ah Hao, who was wearing a red bellyband not far away, still looking smart, Lao Qian swallowed a saliva and said to Lin Jiuying beside him.

"Jiuying, why don't we stay away? If the third prince fights this thing and affects us, that's not a joke."

Even a big hole could be smashed into the wall. Lao Qian didn't think that he could have the ability to fight against the wall.

Hearing Lao Qian's proposal, Lin Jiuying looked at Ahao with a funny and playful expression not far away, and couldn't help but nod.

Now Ah Hao, who is in the upper body of the third prince, has a trace of the power of the third prince in every move.

The title of the Three Altars Sea Meeting God originally refers to the great god who has the power of the Three Princess as the Three Altars as the Three Altars.

Such power, even if it only falls a little on Ah Hao, is a shocking existence.

"Short, just a little~"

With a slap, Ah Hao tilted his head and made a face at Feitou Jing on the wall. Then he turned around and came to the iron railing in the retention room. He reached out and grabbed an iron railing with a look, and pulled off one in his hand and waved it. While waving the railing, Ah Hao and Prince Bu San pulled off another railing and put it in his hand. He put it in his hand and easily bent the straight iron rod into an iron circle and put it around his neck.

He grabbed the iron railing with one hand, put an iron ring around his neck, and combined with the red bellyband he was wearing, so Ah Hao's image was fitted with the traditional third prince.

As the railings and iron rings were added, the third prince's movements became more relaxed.

Whoosh, whoosh-

The iron railing in his hand was like a fire-sharp gun, forming afterimages in front of him, and then grabbed the iron circle and turned back and forth.

Ah Hao stopped his movements, reached out to aim at Feitou not far away, hooked his finger and made a provocative action.

Hurry, Hurry!

Flying out of the pit on the wall, flying heads down, shaking its head, shook its gravel on its head and organs, and looking up to see Ah Hao waving in front of him.

As a vicious personality, he immediately rushed towards Ah Hao in front of him with sharp teeth.

Bang, bang!

Looking at the flying headstorming towards him, A Hao's face showed a hurried expression.

He grabbed the iron railing in his hand and stabbed him without hesitation.

Puchi!

Feitouzhe carried a huge force and collided with the iron railing in Ahao's hand.

The iron railing and Feitoujiang's invulnerable head faced each other. The huge impact made the originally straight railing bend into an exaggerated arc with a harsh twisting sound. Ah Hao, who grabbed the other end of the iron railing, retreated several steps backwards under the impact of Feitoujiang, and left several obvious footprints on the hard concrete floor of the storage room.

Seeing that Feitoujiang forced her back, Ah Hao's face was originally holding a fun expression and immediately became a little angry. He shook his head into a rattle, and snorted coldly at Feitoujiang in front of him.

He directly released the iron railing in his hand, took advantage of the situation where Feitou was unable to react, grabbed the iron circle on his neck and waved it, and smashed it towards Feitou in the air.

puff--

The iron ring grabbed by Ahao's hand hit the forehead. He could not even hurt the bullets in the police's hand just now. Under the iron circle of the third prince, he was flipped and a big bag appeared on his forehead, accompanied by a few bloodstains.
Chapter completed!