Chapter 445: A Close Friend of the Evil God Loki

"what happened?"

The Jade Emperor looked at the evil god Loki who flew upside down and passed out on the ground, and he couldn't help showing a hint of surprise on his indifferent face.

Who did it?

Who is so bold that he dares to act recklessly in Wanjie Mall?

Even if you have a gold card, you will probably be severely punished if you do something in the Myriad Realms Mall so ignorantly.

"Could it be the hand of the Taiqing sage?"

The Jade Emperor's eyes could not help but look at an old man with a white beard, a peaceful face, wearing a Tai Chi jade robe, and holding a pair of instrument whisks in the crowd.

In his heavenly court, the Taishang Laojun has a deep connection with Lao Tzu, and this person called Taiqing Saint also has some connection with Lao Tzu.

He had seen Taishang Laojun refine an immortal artifact with a pale golden halo, Diamond Cut, which was somewhat similar to the immortal artifact that just knocked away the evil god Loki.

The Taiqing sage met the Jade Emperor's gaze and shook his head lightly, with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.

"who is it?"

The Jade Emperor and others, including Xiao Yan and Venerable Yao, searched for the attacker.

Although, the attack just now hit the evil god Loki, it was refreshing.

However, such a heavy hand violated the regulations of Wanjielou, if he was not beheaded on the spot, he would lose half his life.

For a moment, the atmosphere fell into an eerie calm.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!..."

At this moment, under the crowd, there were a few short figures moving forward.

Looking at the sudden commotion in the crowd, Xiao Yan hurriedly approached. He was very curious as to who made the move.

Below the crowd, there is a group of people, except for the height of a girl, they are quite tall.

The height of others is not as long as his legs.

The leader was a little boy with two cupolas tied to the sky, a red apron on his upper body, blue shorts on his lower body, bare feet, and a seven-foot red silk wrapped around his body. He opened the way in the front.

From his voice, Xiao Yan could tell that the astonishingly powerful attack just now was made by him.

"Teacher, can you tell how old he is?"

Xiao Yan looked at the little boy who was only four or five years old, feeling a little disbelieving in his heart.

If the little boy in front of him is really only four or five years old, then it is a complete joke for him to be called a once-in-a-century genius in the Xiao family.

"Almost four years old."

Venerable Yao met Xiao Yan's gaze, and said dryly, his eyes were full of horror.

Rumor has it that Emperor Dou's blood has unimaginable talents. This little boy who is less than four years old in front of him is so powerful. I am afraid that Emperor Dou's own son will not have such great strength at his age.

"Who is this kid?"

Looking at the little boy who got out of the crowd, the Jade Emperor and the others looked slightly suspicious.

The blow just delivered by the child who was less than four years old made them, the old monsters who had lived at least thousands of years, feel deeply surprised.

It's unbelievable and appalling to have such great strength at such an age.

"Do you know Nezha?"

The Great Sage Monkey King looked at the shape of the little boy, raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked towards the little boy with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

Looking at the little boy in front of him, he seemed to see a familiar figure who could fight him for three hundred rounds.

There are two gods of war in the Heavenly Court, one is Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun Erlang God, and the other is the third prince Nezha, the great god of the Santan Haihui.

The two celestial artifacts on this little boy are almost exactly the same as the third prince Nezha's Qiankun Circle and Huntianling.

"I am Nezha."

Nezha looked curiously at the mighty Monkey King Monkey King in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Are you Nezha?"

Monkey King, Monkey King, couldn't help flicking the two sky-rockets on Nezha's head, with a smile on his face.

He secretly guessed in his heart, that the third prince Nezha who could fight him for three hundred rounds, wondered if he was dressed in such a cute way when he was a child?

Nezha smiled at Monkey King Monkey King, and ran over to the fainted evil god Loki.

"Who is causing trouble at my Big Big Wolf King's place?"

After Nezha came out of the crowd, a gray wolf came out of the crowd. The long scar on his face added a bit of ferocity to his funny face.

"Brother Nezha, don't hurt anyone."

Behind Big Big Wolf is a little girl who is about the same age as Nezha. The little girl has two braids, big bright eyes, full of anxiety, and quickly follows with her little feet.

"This is the Urban Management Brigade of Wanjie Mall."

Seeing Big Big Wolf and Little Nunnan coming out one after another, everyone couldn't help but mourn the evil god Loki again in their hearts.

Nezha should be a new member of the security brigade.

As for why it is called the Urban Management Brigade?

Because, they heard that in the world of science and technology, there is such a powerful organization called "City Management", which kills gods when they meet gods, and kills Buddhas when they meet Buddhas.

A single-handed horse can sweep a street, and more than ten people can move mountains and fill seas.

No matter what buildings, once they block their way, they will be ruthlessly destroyed, without any exception.

If Nezha was a member of the Security Brigade, the evil god Loki had to go back and lick the wounds on his body slowly.

"Be careful in the future."

The people around looked at Nezha bouncing around, looking lively, and thought to themselves.

This little brat is a bit casual in doing things, and before he even figured out what to do, he just threw it in the world.

They took pleasure in hitting the evil god Loki, but if they hit themselves, it would be worse than the evil god Loki, and they would lose their lives.

The surrounding crowd quickly vacated a road wide for two people.

The bald-headed man arrogantly carried a shotgun, swaggered forward, and strode forward triumphantly.

Conan followed closely behind, his head lowered very low, with an awkward smirk on his face.

As for Misaka Mikoto, who had curious eyes on her head, she had a blush on her face, and she walked at the back with a smile on her face, and bowed slightly to thank those who gave way.

"Nezha, don't you beat people to death?"

Big Big Wolf looked at Loki, the evil god who was bleeding all over the place, and took a few steps back in fright.

He, Big Big Wolf, has never killed other species except for killing frogs and cooking frog soup.

"Uncle Gray Wolf, this man is not dead yet."

At some point, Conan walked over, felt the pulse of the evil god Loki, felt the pulse was still beating, and said.

"It's because he's too weak, and he's still so evil."

Nezha had an innocent look on his face. He lost his Qiankun circle so lightly, and this person was beaten to death.

"He called himself God King. I thought God must be very powerful."

Nezha looked at Xiaonuan and Misaka Mikoto's expressions of disbelief, rolled his big eyes, and quickly explained.

"He suffered such a serious injury, how can we arrange for him?"

The little girl pouted at Nezha, looked at the appearance of the evil god Loki spewing blood like a spring in his mouth, and said worriedly.

If this person is not treated, he will surely die.

"Are you in the same world as him again? Take care of your friend."

The little girl asked the surrounding crowd.

"I know, I know, I will take him back now and heal his injuries."

In the crowd, Iron Man Tony, in a suit and leather shoes, walked gracefully in front of the little girl and the others, and carried the evil god Loki on his back very friendly, but his heart was filled with excitement.

It really took all the effort, the global wanted, the pursuit of countless supermen, the evil god Loki, who was never caught, was captured so easily by him.

As a successful businessman and the "close friend" of the evil god Loki, he will definitely sell the evil god Loki for a good price.

"I always feel something is wrong."

Xiao Yan looked at the back of Iron Man Tony walking away quickly, his eyes were full of doubts.

If Iron Man Tony and the evil god Loki were friends, seeing his friend suffer such a serious injury, shouldn't there be an anxious look on his face?

On the contrary, he saw a trace of excitement in the eyes of Iron Man Tony, as if he saw a delicious roast whole lamb, and he wanted to eat it right away.

"Let's spread out, at the trading office at the front desk of Wanjie Building, there are many people exchanging spiritual points, and there are many artifacts and fairy artifacts to watch."

Big Big Wolf and the bald head shouted loudly, they were admiring strange treasures, celestial artifacts exuding divine brilliance, and fragrant spiritual herbs in the Ten Thousand Realms Building...

If it wasn't for the noise here, they wouldn't have the time to come here to meddle in their own business.

Conan looked at Iron Man Tony, who was walking away quickly, thoughtfully.

Seeing the gloating expressions of everyone around him, Conan continued to keep a childlike smirk on his face.

For a villain full of evil aura, he went to betray most of the local tyrants in Wanjielou, Conan is not so confused.

"oh?"

Hearing the shouts of Big Big Wolf and Bald Qiang, everyone around came back to their senses.

The artifacts and celestial artifacts are placed on the fourth floor of Wanjie Building, and they have no chance at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity now, it is indeed a very good experience to see the world's rare treasures and open your eyes.

Once the goods are placed on the fourth floor of Wanjie Building, they don't know when they will meet again.

The eyes of Xiao Yan and Venerable Yao also revealed deep curiosity. If the Fen Jue was not a commodity they traded, I am afraid they would not have the authority to check the price of the Fen Jue.

Every treasure that can be traded for spiritual points is definitely a rare treasure in the world.

"If you can see it for a while, you won't bleed in vain, and spend 500 value points to watch the live broadcast."

When Xiao Yan thought of the five hundred value points spent, his chest ached.

As for the matter of the evil god Loki, the crowd who were soon dispersed completely forgot about it. (To be continued.)