Liyue: Dijun wants to support me every day

Chapter 80
Yishen is completely unaware that the danger is approaching.

And when she realized it, it was too late.

The cannonball the size of a human head rushed straight towards her, and she couldn't dodge it at that speed.

Yishen stretched out her hand casually, "Oh, with this kind of thing, you want to deal with me?"

The cannonball only has elemental power on the surface, and that elemental power is not worth mentioning to her.

She caught the shell firmly.

boom--

The shell, which was originally harmless to her, exploded with terrifying power the moment it touched her palm.

A huge mushroom cloud rose where Yishen was standing, roiling heat waves.

The terrifying loud noise swallowed up even Yishen's voice.

Gui Mo and Liu Yun stood behind the terminal machine, looking at the mushroom cloud quietly.

They didn't see Yishen's figure until the mushroom cloud dissipated.

Liu Yun stretched out her wings and touched the message from the breeze, "Shen Yi is not dead, but seriously injured."

Nodding at the end, this is already the best result they can do, "Find the location of the Demon God of Dreams, after all, the second round of recharging is about to be completed."

Liu Yun closed her eyes, and after a few breaths, she opened them again, "There is no breath of the Demon God of Dream in the wind, she has left here."

"What about Chacha?" After all, he frowned.

"There is no breath of her, Feng told me that they all left." Liu Yun shook his head.

"Did they leave together?" After all, he tapped his temple lightly.

"Yes."

Finally pursing her lips tightly, she manipulated the final machine, aiming at the churning mud at the foot of the distant mountain.

The silt, incarnated by the silt god, engulfed countless human beings.

It is bulky and difficult to move freely, after all, it was originally put last.

She controls the final machine, aiming at the God of Silt.

boom--

After a loud noise, Ji Mo raised his head from the Ji Mo machine. Yishen was seriously injured by the Ji Mo machine, let alone the God of Silt who couldn't move.

She knew without confirmation that the God of Silt would surely die.

She turned her head to look at Liuyun, "Liuyun, take good care of human beings."

"After all, are you going to find her?"

"Well, Morax entrusted her to me. But I was negligent. I just thought that there would be no accidents because of the shield Morax set up on her body.

But unexpectedly, the Demon God of Dreams would take her away. "

"But your body"

"It's okay."

As he spoke, he finally turned into black dust all over the sky, and the dust condensed together and flew away into the distance.

She didn't fly very far, when suddenly, the bright yellow Yuzhang shield appeared in front of her, and she couldn't dodge it in time, so she slammed into it.

"Ouch." After all, the collision directly returned to its original shape. She touched her humming head and cursed, "Morax, do you have to stop me in this way?"

"Sorry, but generally speaking, this is the best way to stop you." Morax's voice sounded behind her.

"Why do you speak so politely?" After all, he looked back.

Morax was still wearing a white robe, and his breath was still the same, a smell of rock, but his temperament was different from before.

After all, he looked him up and down, "You hiss, why did you come back from a battle like a transformed god?
Moreover, why did you come back so quickly, logically speaking, you should not be able to come back until the day after tomorrow
Forget it, never mind, Chacha was taken away by the Demon God of Dreams, we have to hurry to save it."

After all, he turned around and was about to fly into the distance.

Zhongli's Jinpo-like eyes stared deeply at her back, "Old friend, I'm late."

He walked in the air like walking on the ground, step by step towards the end.

But in the end, as if she had a feeling, she stopped at the same place and did not move forward.

When Zhong Li walked to her side, her tears dripped quietly.

With a long sigh, he took out the silk scarf embroidered with dark blue patterns and handed it to Gui Mo.

"In the end you won, right?" After all, he took the silk scarf and looked up at him.

"Yes." Zhong Li nodded slightly.

"That's good." After all, he didn't wipe his tears with the silk scarf, but stroked the blue pattern on the silk scarf. It was a glass lily, "Is this made by humans?"

At the first glance when he looked back, he finally knew that the person in front of him was neither Morax nor Morax.

Perhaps, a long time ago, when she first came into contact with Zhong Cha, she was vaguely aware of it.

Zhong Cha has the same power as Morax in his body.

That power, although it was the same as Morax's, was calmer and more delicate than his.

Rather than saying that the power comes from Morax, it is better to say that the power comes from Morax who has stabilized after precipitation.

"Yes, they are smarter and stronger than we imagined." Zhongli took out another stack of silk scarves, "If you like, I have other styles."

Seeing an old friend in a dream is naturally a happy event.

Zhong Li only regretted going out in a hurry and not bringing more special products.

Fortunately, this is his dream, and he can conjure anything he wants.

"It's really cheap for you." In the end, he was naturally happy to accept it.

Zhong Li's eyes stopped on her face.

His memory is very good, and the ending in his memory is still clear, but after all, the ending in front of him is more vivid.

When I see an old person, I always think of some past events with the old person.

In the past, the most impressive thing is nothing more than the death of the old man.

When Zhongli recalled the scene of finally dying, the dream also changed according to his thoughts.

One day, it began to rain suddenly.

After all, she stretched out her hand in surprise, and she looked up at the sky suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the rain gathered into a stream in her palm.

"Sorry, I couldn't control it." Zhongli said in a deep voice.

The rain condensed into beads on his eyelashes, and the moment he raised his hand, the sky became clear again.

"It's okay." There was a wry smile on the corner of Gui Mo's mouth.

When Zhongli thought of her death, she also thought of her own death.

She closed her eyes and felt the plants and trees around her, "I remember that it rained heavily that day.

The Demon God of Dreams was not distracted, she found me.

And Liuyun controlled the end machine, but she missed Yishen, and the shells fell on the mud god, and the humans who had no time to escape from the mud were also reduced to ashes.

Yishen attracted a flood and submerged this place..."

Zhong Li watched her quietly without saying a word.

"Morax, I'm too arrogant. I thought I could defend this place with my wisdom. I thought that a powerful demon god wouldn't bother to use those tricks." After all, he smiled wryly, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

A hand was placed on her shoulder, and the steady strength of a mountain soothed her emotions.

She raised her head and met Shang Zhongli's eyes that were as dazzling as gold leaf.

"My old friend, everything you have done and the results you have achieved are already the best in that situation.

The moment the Dream Demon God found you, you chose to dissipate all your elemental power and move the surviving humans to a safe place.

That was the wisest and most decisive decision I have ever seen.

What's more, I didn't think of those things that you didn't think of. I was the one who made the most mistakes, and I was also the one who was the most arrogant. "

"Morax..." After all, his eyes were red, and he looked at Zhongli in shock.

"Ok?"

"You can actually comfort the Demon God!"

"Oh?"

"In the past, you would just drag me, who was half crying, and let me count the number of deaths and check whether I violated the contract with humans." Finally wiped away tears, said a little angrily.

　Zhong Cha: Dijun, after all, have you two forgotten something? (crying)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)