Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 354 The story brought by the wind
At this moment, Liyue's group of demons danced wildly, and the prosperous and prosperous scene that should have existed, but now it is depressed and scattered.

Lava spewed out from the huge gaps across the east and west, and a large amount of sea water seeped down through the cracks made by the gun blades, leaving behind rotten dirty silt and ice-blue crystalline rocks by the sea.

The ice mist created by Andreus collided with Oser's sea tornado continuously, and the Jade Pavilion between the two attacks was crumbling.

Although the attack that condensed the power of war has disappeared, the blazing red clouds still cover the sky, and the surface of the fractured rock formation is covered with scarlet crystals. Just a little touch will be stained with pale flames that cannot be extinguished.

There is already a smooth road in front of Tianheng Mountain, and the raging flames of war have re-ignited. The remaining Qianyan army was stopped at the northern border by the molten moat. The Munata cavalry also dropped sharply, and only a few hundred people who could charge horses remained.

The re-arranged heavy cavalry, led by Vikas, rushed into Yujingtai and Feiyunpo, the most prosperous place in Liyue, and began to slaughter wantonly.

Fortunately, as the leader of the army, Vikas still retained his sanity and did not attack the unarmed women and children. However, the flames burning on the buildings gradually spread to the entire port city. People flooded into Chihuyan and evacuated towards Qingxupu through the narrow wooden bridge.

Tianshu Xing and Yuheng Xing, who were the commander-in-chief of the battle, are nowhere to be found. Yan Bo, the squadron leader of the Qianyan Army, commanded the soldiers in the south to fight the enemy in the market. The muffled sound of falling was endless.

The instructor Fengyan was busy dealing with the monsters invading the pier, and Jiaming directed the defenders to aim and shoot with Liyue's last few cannons.

Fan Erye, the owner of Heyu Teahouse, tremblingly picked up the broken white tasseled gun on the ground, and wanted to go to battle to kill the enemy, but was taken over by the head of [Yunhan Society].

"Second Master Fan, you follow Yunning to Qingxu Pu to take refuge, and leave the Heyu Teahouse to me."

The girl's shoulders are covered with clouds, pasted with gold and emerald green, her waist is tied with black and green rope knots, she wears a willow-patterned battle jacket, her head is wearing a colorful forehead band, and her feet are wearing colorful brocade shoes. To the sound of the drums, the swords, guns, swords and halberds turn in the air. At the same time, Hong Wuchanjuan also served as the general in charge of the flag.

"Flying on the horse, breaking through the peaks and seeing the waves!"

Regardless of the dissuasion of the troupe members, Yun Jin stepped into the game.

Most of Liyue's spectators don't know that Mr. Yun's martial arts skills are not just a show, but a real kung fu capable of dispelling demons and calming chaos.

Outside Wanmin Hall, Xiangling was just about to take the rice cakes to Feiyunpo to help, but was caught by the quick-sighted Master Mao.

The old father, who never prevented his daughter from moving freely, held on to her daughter's hand tightly this time, carrying the pots, pans, pans and large bags of Wanmintang, and followed the panicked people to evacuate.

On the Yujing Terrace, a girl with blue eyes and pink hair and first-born antlers wore the Xiezhi crown unique to legal consultants, and continued to use fire elements to condense thick Danshu fire marks, and charged towards the heavy armor under the stairs. The cavalry smashed away.

Together with Yan Fei, several accountants from Liyue Heji Office smashed down the Yujing platform holding the account statements, pass certificates, and tax records accumulated by Liyue over the past decades, in an attempt to delay the speed of the enemy's attack.

Feng Yan took over the command of the battlefield and dealt with the situation on both sides at the same time.

He has already sent people to Qunyu Pavilion to inform Ningguang that the northern front line has fallen.

Without the support of the remaining three battalions of the Qianyan Army, it would only be a matter of time before Liyue Port would fall completely. The only way for now is to arrange for the evacuation of the people as much as possible.

Wendy watched all this silently above the sky, her twin ponytails were hanging on both sides of her cheeks, fluttering slightly like the wind. With the music of the harp, the dark green braids glowed with green light, as if in a peaceful Stones were dropped on the water, causing ripples.

The young man blinked his emerald-like beautiful pupils, which seemed to contain a bright galaxy in the endless night.

"He should calm down too..."

"Twarin, let's go to Farmas."

Wendy restrained her white wings, stepped on Twarin's delicate dragon scales with her warm feet, and raised her head with a solemn expression, unlike the idleness she had when she was a bard.

The red blood mist still enveloped Famas. The young man stood quietly in the air, looking at the sky with his neck stretched. drop.

As the god of war, Famas is proficient in almost all combat magics known to Teyvat.

Keli's mother, Ms. Alice from the Witch Club, once discussed the true meaning of magic with Farmas, and even wanted to invite Farmas to join the Witch Club, but the boy refused because the witch club is full of women.

Although Wendy likes to play pranks on weekdays, facing the frantic sun in the sky, he also lacks the courage to make jokes.

Facing the cruel and ruthless blazing storm, the white wings behind Wendy fluttered, slightly anxiously holding up the blue wind to break through the clouds and move forward.

But Twarin at the feet of Fengshen could no longer support his huge body. Three pairs of radiant indigo-colored wings flapped with difficulty, and finally roared into the blood mist, then dropped Barbatos on his back, turned and left.

It would rather fly to the ground and help human beings in need of treatment than face to face with the brutal Vulcan.

Regardless of the frightening blood-red aurora, Wendy stretched out her white wings, her cyan divine power soared, and she went through many obstacles to come to Farmas.

"Barbatos...it's rare for you to change into this dress."

In the center of the blood cloud, Farmas stared coldly at the young man who barged in rashly, and the heat in his eyes finally dissipated a bit.

Wendy rarely seemed worried and lost, but she still pretended to be careless, and slowly flew to the boy.

"As the darling of Fengshen, if you like it, I can wear it every day!"

Famas seemed not expecting such an answer, and after thinking for a moment, he rolled his eyes:
"The darling of the Fengshen?"

"You have used this word to many people, let me think about it, when the Gale Demon God Dekarapian ruled Mond..."

The two chatted as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time. The faint aroma of cider poured into Famas's nostrils, as light as a dandelion, intermingling with the rust smell on the battlefield, and then dissipating with the wind.

Apart from the bloody smell brought by the war, what Famas likes most is the fragrance of Cecilia flowers and apples on Wendy.

Wendy stroked the strings skillfully, and Mond's relaxed and joyful ditty surrounded the two, as if extinguishing the fear and pain on the battlefield, leaving a new romantic atmosphere.

"Hey~"

"As the best bard in Mond City, all citizens who hear the poet's beautiful voice are of course the darling of the wind god."

Wendy's face got closer and closer to her. Although she knew the opponent's purpose, Famas did not stop her.

The emerald green eyes stared at him, and Famas suddenly seemed to see the branches growing happily in the spring.

"Do you still remember the wine buried in the land where the wind blows?"

"When the war is over, come and taste the beauty of a century-old wine?"

"Or, it's also good to go to Star Picking Cliff to see the night sky. Recently, the fish in Mond are also very active..."

Wendy put her arms around Famas, and whispered in his ears, the emerald light gradually became stronger, and in the mournful and smoky battlefield, the boy's actions seemed out of tune with his surroundings.

Famas also stretched out his hand, embracing the boy's unadorned waist, and gently stroking the soft hair on the opponent's wingtips.

When the dust was about to settle, in the continuously melting fractured stratum, a green kite light like rock knots suddenly lit up.

　The author undertakes to:
　　None of the miscellaneous masters were injured in the battle of Liyue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)