PDLP Chapter 860 Milk Tea Star Lord
Chapter 860 Milk Tea Star Lord
Shangjing City.
Night Watch Headquarters.
Yuan Gang, who had stepped down to the second line and served as the head of the Special Intelligence Department, rushed into the Commander-in-Chief's office with a look of anxiety.
Zuo Qing, who was drinking tea, frowned. "Old Yuan, remember to knock before entering my office next time. Don't do it again."
"Why are you knocking on the door? You're in the mood for tea!"
Yuan Gang, looking anxious, placed a thick stack of urgent documents on Zuo Qing's desk and said:
"Urgent telegrams have been sent from Chennan Pass and Tianmen Pass in the south, and Chenlong Pass and Tujiao Pass in the east. A large number of monsters that are suspected to be Deep Divers and Ghouls have occupied most of the sea area outside the pass."
"Not many of us Night Watchers possess water-based forbidden abilities. Facing such a large number of monsters of the water element, and without the advantage of home field, we're likely to lose."
"I heard that the ancient water god Gonggong of the Great Xia Dynasty has been released by that brat Gu Tianchen. Why don't we let the water god make a trip to the sea?"
Zuo Qing put down his teacup, smiled, and looked at Yuan Gang, asking, "Hey Lao Yuan, who plays Dou Dizhu and throws a bomb as soon as the opponent plays a pair of 3s?"
Yuan Gang said anxiously, "But you know that we Night Watchmen are mainly engaged in land warfare and are not good at naval warfare."
"Are we just going to let the seas go unchecked and let these Crocodile monsters run rampant on our territory?!"
Zuo Qing smiled and said, "Don't worry, we Night Watchmen have never relaxed our monitoring of the sea area."
"I have already reported the Deepsea Invasion incident to my superiors."
"There are more qualified and professional people than us Night Watchmen who can handle this task."
Seeing Zuo Qing's confident demeanor, Yuan Gang finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked with curiosity, "Who is it?"
Zuo Qing slowly poured Yuan Gang a cup of tea. "Come on, let's chat while we drink."
……
seabed.
A team of deep-sea divers was diving in the ocean when suddenly a series of dark shadows flashed past them from behind.
The leader of the deep divers seemed to sense something and quickly looked towards the back of the group.
There was only an undercurrent in the churning seawater; nothing unusual was amiss.
"strangeness……"
Just as the Deep One captain was preparing to continue his infiltration towards the border of Great Xia, suddenly giant nets descended from the sky, wiping out several Deep Ones in one fell swoop!
Lobster soldiers wielding long spears surrounded the deep-sea divers from all sides, completely blocking their way!
A crab general, with its belly protruding, swaggered over, brandishing its two large pincers as weapons.
Click!Click!
The Crab General brandished his enormous pincers and looked at the Deepsea Captain, saying in a deep voice, "The East Sea Navy Commander Crab is no weakling. He has been waiting here for a long time on the orders of the Dragon King!"
The Deep One captain's lips twitched slightly. "Crab isn't weak? Are you serious about that name?"
General Crab waved his large pincers and said, "Mind your own business!"
"At least I have a name, unlike you, a mere extra villain who doesn't even deserve a name!"
Captain Deepdiver was furious when he heard the other party's extremely insulting taunts!
"Damn it, a bunch of nobodys, they really think they're something special!"
"I'm going to beat the crab roe out of you today!"
The Deep Diver squad and the East China Sea Marine squad immediately engaged in a chaotic battle.
One person wanted to remove the shrimp vein from the other, while the other wanted to eat the chopped chili fish head.
Soon, fish scales flew around like snowflakes, and the ground was littered with broken crab claws and shrimp shells, making one wonder if someone had just eaten a seafood buffet here...
The bottom of the East China Sea.
A demigod-level Deep One led a densely packed army of Deep Ones, fully prepared to launch an attack once the reconnaissance squad returned.
But after waiting for a long time, the several Deepsea teams that were sent out disappeared without a trace, as if swallowed up by the vast ocean.
Just as the demigods were wondering what was going on, a commotion suddenly broke out in the army of demigods.
Disturbances broke out behind, to the left, to the right, and even on the seabed!
The sub-god deep-dweller immediately shouted, "What's going on?!"
"Didn't I tell you? You're not allowed to act rashly without my orders!"
A Deep One messenger swam over and said, "Sir, something terrible has happened! Our troops are under heavy attack from all sides!"
"Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals are flying the banner of the East Sea Dragon Palace, and the general in charge calls himself... the Milk Tea Star Lord!"
The demigod's lips twitched slightly, and he immediately slapped the messenger across the face!
"Milk Foam God? I'm the Taro Emperor!"
"A bunch of useless trash, they can't even remember their opponent's name!"
A handsome young general in white robes, with a cool and aloof appearance, two dragon horns on his head, wearing silver armor, holding a halberd, and riding a water-avoiding rhinoceros beast, slowly parted the water and came.
"Can't remember? Then I'll say it again: I am Ao Bing, the Third Prince of the Dragon Palace of the East Sea and the Heavenly Canopy Star Lord!"
The Lesser God Deep One frowned and looked at Ao Bing, questioning, "You think I haven't read Investiture of the Gods?!"
"Weren't you skinned and had your tendons pulled out by that demon orb Nezha?!"
Ao Bing gripped his halberd tightly and gritted his teeth, saying, "You've fucking read Investiture of the Gods, don't you know that my title of Huagai Xingjun was bestowed upon me after Nezha killed me and I was then listed on the Investiture of the Gods?!"
When Ao Bing heard the words "skinning and pulling out tendons," it was like Monkey King being called "弼马温" (a lowly official in charge of horses) to his face—his face instantly turned red!
"Die to me!"
Ao Bing brandished his halberd and urged his water-avoiding beast to charge straight at the sub-god Deep Diver!
……
South China Sea.
A small dragon-man with a crocodile head, wielding a steel whip, was chasing and beating a group of low-level deep-sea divers!
If Monkey King were here, he would recognize this guy as Little Crocodile Dragon.
Some people may not remember the Little Crocodile Dragon, who was the nephew of the West Sea Dragon King who caused trouble in the Blackwater River during the journey to the West.
The little alligator brandished its steel whip, its face revealing excited fighting spirit, chasing a group of Deep Ones like a big fish chasing a small fish.
"Jie Jie Jie..."
"Swim, swim!"
"If anyone swims too slowly, I'll give them a whip!"
As the little alligator dragon spoke, it instantly approached one of the lagging deep-dwellers, its steel whip surging with terrifying power as it slammed down!
boom!
A green mist of blood spread out, causing the little alligator dragon to let out bursts of maniacal laughter.
"Hahaha, this is so much fun! It's really fun!"
The panicked Deep Ones were momentarily confused, wondering who the hell was the villain...
"Hehe, you're slow again."
Behind a lagging Deepsea, the little crocodile's devilish smile spread across its face.
Just as the little alligator dragon gripped the iron whip in his hand and slammed it down hard on the deep diver, a huge black tentacle lashed out at him amidst the surging seawater!
The little alligator dragon couldn't dodge in time, and a silver spear pierced through the seawater, flying in from afar!