Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Every particle in the air here is filled with strong will and memory, and the pollution in the earth's veins has reached a level that would make ordinary people dizzy when they breathe.

Even the original god with the eye of god like Ke Qing can't bear it. At this moment, Yu Hengxing is dizzy, and there are many shadows in front of his eyes. Countless memories and wills are ready to move in his mind. If he doesn't concentrate, he will be gone in an instant. Lost in the maze of other people's memories.

Until the scolding from a certain yellow-haired aunt came:

"Wait... stop it!"

The girl seemed to want to show the persuasiveness of her words with practical actions. Before she finished speaking, a loud explosion resounded throughout the banquet hall. The stream of arrows shot from the home machine passed through the door that was locked from the inside, and then broke through. Incoming were a large number of well-equipped and imposing Qianyan Army soldiers, as well as Gan Yu, secretary of Yuehai Hall, who had an unworldly temperament.

Huge explosions and vibrations came, and Keqing came out of her trance in an instant, almost falling to the ground. Only then did she realize that she still maintained the same posture and position as she did not know how long ago, holding the hand with one hand. On the hilt of the sword, looking up at the privately made statue of the Salt God Heulia.

She actually stood there like this for an unknown amount of time. When she even imagined the consequences, she felt frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Master Ningguang, Miss Keqing, are you okay?"

The one who rushed to the front was Qian Yanjun's coach Feng Yan. He first unconsciously glanced at his younger brother Youxu who was guarding Ningguang. Then he carefully supported Ke Qing, who had just regained consciousness, and looked towards Qian Yanjun in the banquet hall. The soldier gave the order:

"Take off the badges from all guests!"

As soon as Feng Yan finished speaking, three frost arrows shot at Ning Lan in the center of the booth. Elements of different natures collided with each other, emitting a fierce glare. Countless snow lights suddenly brightened up in the space like stars, and then appeared again. Disappear without a trace.

Gan Yu's soft hair poured out like running water, outlining the gentle ear line, and two black and red unicorn horns grew on both sides of the head, but at this time, Xian Lin's lips were tightly pursed, and his lavender eyes were filled with tears. It's freezing frost.

The God's Eye hanging on the girl's waist was suddenly polished, and it was like holding a long bow woven with indigo silk thread in her hand. The ice arrow driven by Xianlin was not pure ice element, but also blended with various kinds of fairy power. It will break if touched.

When the reinforcements arrived, Ke Qing lowered her gaze slightly, and found that the purple electricity surging on the tip of her sword had not faded away, and the rock element light curtain opened by Ning Lan was still buzzing, and the strange atmosphere around her had not diminished at all.

Obviously, perhaps less than a few breaths have passed since she witnessed the vision. The crisis has not been resolved yet, and the ceremony is still going on. She alone cannot stop this. If she does not destroy the statue that serves as the eye of the formation, Then Liyue is in danger!

"...Gan Yu! Feng Yan!" Ke Qing made an immediate decision and pushed away the Qian Yan Army instructor who was supporting her, "Leave me and Ning Guang alone! Destroy that statue!"

Where the earth's veins meet and the tides of the earth stir like blood, the Golden House is the heart of Liyue and the place where all power and desires converge.

Somewhere in the dark, Gan Yu could vaguely detect the aura of a certain being, King Lin. The fluctuation of that ray of divine power was extremely weak. It was only pulled by a thin thread called salt flower, but it was extremely refined. The virtual and real changes, as if it were... In an instant.

The frost and snow formed arrows. Xianlin drew the bow gracefully, twisting the string with his hands, uniting his mind and eyes. In a blink of an eye, while the exploding ice elements had not yet faded, he fired several shots at the statue of the Seven Heavens on the stand. arrow!

Ice slag splashed, frost arrows exploded, and the extremely cold air spread densely around the arrow.

However, these frost arrows did not have the desired effect. All the elemental power was absorbed and dispersed by the magic circle below. Following the golden text veins as fine as roots, it was instantly transmitted to the depths of the ground.

Gan Yu tightened her fingers on the bow and arrow, thought for a moment, raised her head and stared at the female statue carved from the wonderful rock, raised her palms with velvet gloves, and dazzling frost burst out.

"Send all the heavenly flowers down!"

The ice spirit bead decorated with unicorn patterns was born from her palm, and countless ice edges descended like heavenly flowers.

"Gan Yu, Ke Qing... It's useless to force yourself like this." Ning Guang's weak voice came from behind everyone, and at this moment everyone realized that besides You Xu, there were also people rushing from the temporary warehouse beside Ning Guang. The arriving travelers, Paimon and Zhongli.

In fact, before the travelers who broke into the door with loud shouts could stand still, they were startled by the strange atmosphere in the banquet hall.

No matter who walks into the luxurious banquet venue at night and finds that the hundred or so guests are all standing upright beside their seats, with dull eyes, hands clasped in front of their chests, and mumbling words without knowing what they are saying, they will feel... Feeling of numbness in scalp.

Immediately after, there was a big hole blasted out by the Final Machine. The stray bullets and rubble caused by the explosion rushed towards the traveler and Paimon. Zhongli raised his hand and summoned a rock shield to block it. The three of them withstood the chaotic elemental power and entanglement. The power of faith came to Ningguang.

"The travelers...and Mr. Zhongli, since they are back, they must have found a way to stop the ritual, right?"

Ning Guang looked up quietly, with some very deep and hard-to-understand emotions floating in his red eyes.

Although Yelan did not appear, Ningguang knew that the other party would not put him in danger.

Except for the soldiers of the Qianyan Army in the distance, Keqing, who heard Ningguang's words, turned her head and looked at Zhongli who was holding the ball. Although Gan Yu was still drawing his bow to take aim, his attention had shifted to the traveler. This way.

"In fact, I haven't found a way to stop the ceremony."

Zhongli shook his head calmly despite the mixed-emotion looks from everyone, "But we may not have to stop Miss Ninglan from resurrecting the gods. Because of the lack of a beacon, the success rate of this ceremony is not high... and it is even destined to happen. fail."

The thread of faith that filled the air surrounded Zhongli's body, making him look like golden jade.

Zhongli's daily habit of drinking tea and listening to books often makes people think that he is an old man with no desires. However, his occasional words and deeds cannot hide the arrogance that belongs to the immortal species at all. No matter how approachable and approachable, Even if one seamlessly integrates into human society, the unconcealed aura of superiority will still be revealed in discussions involving the worldview.

Even if the jade is gentle and peaceful like light and dust, it will inadvertently reveal its sharp edge that cannot be concealed; even if the dragon disappears into the clouds, people will never forget the dazzling golden light he reveals in an instant.

"Mr. Zhongli, do you want to persuade us to just sit back and watch?"

Ke Qing was the first to cast a disapproving look, but she soon discovered that besides herself, Traveler, Paimeng, Gan Yu and even Ning Guang all nodded with confidence.

Wait, before she entered the Golden House, what else happened to make Mr. Zhongli gain everyone's trust?

"Unfortunately, Miss Keqing, this kind of god-summoning ritual is initiated by the belief in Heulia in the earth's veins. If you want to stop it, the fastest way is to use human means to collapse the belief in a short period of time. But at this moment, the belief in The transport has been completed and even waking up all the guests will have no effect."

Zhongli spoke in a low tone, casually circling the amber ball in his hand, while the young man in red and the big banker in the viewing seats simultaneously focused their attention on Zhongli, who became the center of attention.

But Pantalone's attention was entirely on Zhongli's handsome face, while Famas stared at the two amber balls in Mr. Keqing's hands with disgust, muttering to himself:

"...Morax, if you can dish out all these things, you won't be afraid of them blowing up..."