The Devil Boy of Nezha

At midnight, there was not a ripple in the deep sea, and it was so quiet that you could hear the slight rise and fall of the dragon's breath clearly. The dragon king's dragon body is still tightly wrapped around the Dinghai needle that stands upright, and the dragon's tail can only relax slightly at this moment. In his dream, he saw Ao Bing, the little guy who had been warmed on the tip of his tongue for more than a thousand years. At that time, he never slept day and night, just because the little dragon egg could hatch as soon as possible and share his worries. But he hurt him. He had never considered Ao Bing's thoughts, and now he let him go, feeling reluctant to let go in the bottom of his heart. One day is a son, and a thousand years is a father. When Ao Guang was still dreaming, a loud bang suddenly brought him back to reality, "What happened?" The majesty forced him to let out a low roar, deafening. With howls and screams, it was obvious that all the dragons imprisoned in this undersea purgatory were awakened. They opened their evil eyes one after another and stared at the Dragon King. The usually humble brothers finally revealed their true colors at this moment when they were defenseless. Dragon King Ao Guang couldn't help but let out a long sigh. "Have you heard anything strange?" The reserved Dragon King was still vibrating with his hoarse throat. There was silence, and the pregnant dragons swallowed everything they just wanted to say. Thousands of years of getting along are no match for the nature of the bloodthirsty beast... Red and blue are in conflict with each other. When they join forces again, I wonder if it is the day of farewell. From then on, they are enemies rather than friends... "You're my only friend." "Not anymore." "Why?" From the moment you agreed to the Nine-tailed Fox Princess, you should have understood that we are incompatible...