Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

"Hanba series?"

Bai Xu suddenly stood in awe, and humbly asked, "May I ask Miss Qi, what are the characteristics of the zombies in the Drought Demon series, and what are the characteristics of the zombies in other series?"

Xiao Qi glanced at Bai Xu and didn't feel bored by the other person's talk.

The latter works so hard and is a child with a moral heart.

Xiao Qi pondered for a moment, sorting out the information in his mind, and then gave a simple explanation: "There are four ancestors among these zombies, namely the Han Bao I just mentioned, as well as the generals, Ying Gou, and Hou Qing."

"Among the zombies, the Drought Zombie is rigor mortis and moves by bouncing."

"This is why I rated this group of zombies as a Drought series."

"I see, then the other zombies..."

Bai Xu didn't dare to ask any more questions because he had already noticed that Xiao Qi was staring at him.

There is quite a rush to kill you if you ask me again.

Xiao Qi was very depressed because she didn't know much about the next zombies.

Being playful, he remembered so much when he got to know Nezha, which is already very good.

How can you expect anything?

"Anyway, the biggest weaknesses of these zombies are peach wood and glutinous rice."

Xiao Qi quickly changed the topic and pointed her hand slightly at one of the zombies.

A small stream of water suddenly formed a sharp blade and pierced him.

But it was a pity that the sharp blade fell apart when it came into contact with the opponent.

It didn't even break through his defense.

"The hardness of this zombie is so high."

The defense power of ordinary zombies is very amazing, but Xiao Qi did not expect that even his own sharp blade could not pierce it. This was too hard.

The others were already shocked by Xiao Qi's operation.

Everyone opened their eyes wide.

His face was full of disbelief.

These villagers have never seen this kind of magic power. The most they have seen is those with natural divine power. In their understanding, this method of creating water blades from the void can only be done by immortals.

At this moment, they have classified Xiao Qi as being like a mountain god.

"Is Miss Qi not the immortal cultivator that Master Shan Shen calls her?"

Bai Xu suddenly became excited. This was the first time in his life that he saw an immortal cultivator.

"It is."

Xiao Qi doesn't know if she can be considered an immortal cultivator, because as a descendant of Nuwa, she is born with magical power that is not weaker than others.

The reason is that the realm is low.

It's entirely because she didn't practice hard enough.

"Can Miss Qi be able to deal with this Black Ghost King? He can even defeat the Mountain God."

Xiao Qi looked up at the Black Ghost King who was also shocked, and saw that the latter was surrounded by extremely thick Yin Qi. It was this Yin Qi that caused the sunlight to lose its effect on this group of low-level zombies.

Generally zombies that can affect the weather.

The strength will not be too low.

"I can't see through his realm, but if I can defeat the mountain god..."

I should be no match.

Xiao Qi really wanted to say this.

At this moment, Xiao Qi's own strength is not very high, he is just in the realm of Earth Immortal.

This is also attributed to the fact that she usually doesn't concentrate on practicing.

As a result, after so long, I still haven't broken through to the heavenly realm.

You must know that the previous descendant of Nuwa, her mother, had already reached the realm of immortals when she was her age.

He is also able to master water spells and earth spells.

Unlike Xiao Qi, even the water-based skills are not fully understood.

Even though she has a water blade at her fingertips now, this is only the most basic use of water spells, and she will be helpless if it is more advanced.

"My brother can definitely beat him."

Xiao Qi said very firmly.

Bai Xu and others immediately left excitedly. It would be great if they could deal with this black ghost king.

"Then Miss Qi, is there any way to contact your brother and get rid of this nigger king?"

"Yes, yes."

It's just that I'm afraid this message won't get out.

Since not long ago, Xiao Qi has been unable to detect the presence of the Holy Aunt.

Several times, he was almost hunted down by monsters in the ancient world. Even when his life was in critical condition, the Holy Aunt never showed up to help him.

Xiaoqi guessed from this.

In this trial for Nuwa's descendants, no one would show up to help her.

She can only get through it on her own.

"I'll try it out."

Out of some extravagant hopes, Xiao Qi still wondered if she could contact Nezha.

Although Nezha is usually not polite to her, he should still pay attention to her in this crisis, even if he ignores her.

It would be a good idea to ask those two stupid birds to come over and help.

To put it bluntly, Qingluan Huofeng is far more powerful than Xiao Qi.

Even a puff of fire can evaporate Xiao Qi on the spot.

Xiao Qi originally wanted to refuse, but under the eager eyes of Bai Xu and other villagers, she could only grit her teeth and agree.

These are her people, and if they are left alone, big problems will arise.

It goes against the mission of her descendants, Nuwa.

Xiaoqi, who had this idea, began to use the magic he had used to watch Nezha summon the earth at the Nuwa Temple.

The gods of the earth and mountains are all connected and can communicate with each other.

and many more!

Can we contact each other?

Xiao Qi suddenly realized one thing. Since the mountain gods and lands were connected to each other, why didn't the mountain gods here tell other colleagues to ask for help from heaven?

As long as the heavenly soldiers and generals take action, these zombies are not worth mentioning.

Or......

Catastrophe?

Xiao Qi suddenly thought of the disaster that Nezha had been discussing. There were many kinds of disasters, but most of them could only rely on themselves.

If you can get through it.

Then not only can the strength be strengthened, but oneself can also be sublimated.

But this kind of disaster usually cannot be helped by others.

You can only find a way to solve it yourself.

"Miss Qi?"

The villagers who saw no movement were a little surprised.

"Don't make any noise, just wait slowly." Bai Xu glared at the villager who spoke.

This prelude to casting cannot be interrupted.

Just like the original Mountain God, casting a spell requires more than ten minutes of preparation before it can be successful.

How long has it been since?

Xiao Qi was very distressed because she couldn't summon the land of the mountain god at all.

In other words, the land here has been killed, and the mountain god is seriously injured and unable to come.

At this moment she suddenly became confused.

"Hoohoho!"

The Black Ghost King on the other side had obviously had enough brewing. He roared loudly at Bai Xu and others, and his whole body suddenly fell like a comet.

"Stop him!"

One by one, the villagers threw the glutinous rice in their hands towards the Black Ghost King.

At the same time, peach trees were placed as obstacles.

Reinforced.

But the moment the glutinous rice came into contact with the Black Ghost King, it was immediately charred.

There is no blocking effect at all.

"Everyone get out of the way!"

Bai Xu shouted anxiously. Now the Nuomi could no longer stop the Black Ghost King. If that didn't work, he could only lead the villagers to retreat temporarily.

Save strength.

With a "bang", the Black Ghost King smashed the entire obstacle to pieces without any accident.

Not only was there nothing wrong with him, he even arrested a nearby villager, opened his bloody mouth and sucked blood in front of everyone on the spot.

"Dog!"

Some villagers cried out sadly.

"Let's go!" Bai Xu pushed him away with a slap and stood at the front with a sword in hand.

He couldn't back down.

He is the hope of the villagers.

......

"Senior Brother Yang Jian, please don't wander around."

Princess Longji sat cross-legged on the bed belonging to Nezha and glanced at Yang Jian who was walking back and forth in front of the Mountain and River Sheji Map. Yang Jian had been like this for more than an hour.

"Aren't I worried about Nezha?"

"Then Zhao Gongming calls for Nezha and Fairy Chang'e to fight, or else he will hand over his Dinghai Pearl."

"Dinghaizhu is not with Nezha." Princess Longji opened her eyes and told lies.

"I know." Yang Jian replied.

"Senior Brother Yang Jian, are you worried that Nezha is actually a fake? What you are most afraid of is that Zhao Gongming will directly kill Yuegong after knowing it?"

"No."

Yang Jian's face turned green and red after his thoughts were revealed.

Longji said nothing.

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