Zhang Yuan held a blazing talisman in his hand, and looked at the behemoth that slowly knelt to the ground in front of him, a little stunned.

In his anxiety, he suddenly remembered that he had also drawn a mega detonation charm.

Although Zhang Yuan didn't expect a detonation talisman to be able to defeat the Hilly Rock Helmet King, the rock elemental power on his body had already been condensed into substance.

The damage that a single explosion of fire can wreak havoc is at best severe.

But there is at least a chance that it will be scared away.

The Liyue region is rich in alchemists, and they can control their elemental power for their own use with the help of talismans.

Zhang Yuan wanted the Qiuqiu Rock Helmet King to think that he was a well-cultivated monk who could control the monstrous flames, so he took the initiative to retreat in fear.

While it may not be the case that the real Liyue Priest spawns demons like this, it is clear that the hilichurl Helmet King on the other side is even less likely to know this knowledge...

But what he didn't expect was that before the talisman in his hand was thrown, the hilichurl king on the opposite side knelt down.

And it's the kind of kneeling that is crisp and neat, and doesn't drag the mud and water at all.

Zhang Yuan wanted to take out the mirror to see how terrible he looked, so that such a big hicchurl king would kneel when he said he would kneel.

The breeze blew and caressed the jaw-dropping faces of the Millelith Army, which also eased Zhang Yuan's excessively tense spirit due to the intense battle.

His mind cleared up a lot in an instant, and he gradually remembered the fragments of memories that had been buried in the depths as trivial matters.

Heavenly Valley, Thunder and Lightning, Emperor, Great War, Hill Rock Helmet King.

These five independent elements are spliced together, making the scene in Zhang Yuan's mind clearer and clearer.

Under the power of rolling thunder and lightning, the image of the hilly rock helmet man holding his head and squatting on defense finally appeared in Zhang Yuan's mind.

Oh, it turned out to be this guy!

The corners of Zhang Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, it was really a coincidence, he actually met an old friend.

It's no wonder that it knelt down when he saw him, and that night he hadn't fully heard the power of the Thunder Fruit, and his attack was indeed a little light.

He slowly turned around and smiled at the crowd of Millelith.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you may not believe it, but I seem to know this Hilichurl Helm King..."

Zhang Yuan didn't explain much.

No matter what world you are in, the strong are privileged.

And Zhang Yuan, who first slaughtered the hilichurl shaman and hilichurl mobs, and then forced back the hilichurl rock helmet king, is naturally among them.

Of course, in the eyes of these Millelith troops, let alone the strong.

Even if it is said that Zhang Yuan is a god incarnate who came down to save them, it is estimated that he will believe it.

Under the gaze of the Millelith Army, Zhang Yuan walked under a big tree without smiling.

Just now, when Zhang Yuan and the Millelith Army were fighting bloodily with the hilichurls, Lei Ying climbed onto the tree at some point, and quietly watched the battle move from the beginning to the climax, and finally to the end.

Her eyes lit up with a strange brilliance.

Zhang Yuan raised his head and saw Lei Ying barefoot, sitting on the branches of a big tree and shaking a pair of calves.

Seeing Zhang Yuan coming, she slowly lowered her head.

looked at each other, and there were inexplicable sparks... Ahem, that's certainly impossible.

It's just that Zhang Yuan can read a trace of doubt from Lei Yingying's eyes.

Just when Zhang Yuan was still wondering where this doubt came from, Lei Movie jumped down from a tree.

Thanks to Zhang Yuan's quick eyes, he took the thunder movie into his arms.

The girl's body is very soft, exuding an inexplicable milky fragrance, and a strange fragrance with exotic singing grass.

Lei Movie also sniffed the body odor on Zhang Yuan's body, some of which were full of rusty blood, although the residual sweat had not disappeared, but there was no smell.

But the sweat on Zhang Yuan's body still made Lei Ying disgusted for a while, and she kept shaking her body, trying to break free.

It's a pity that Zhang Yuan's big hand is like a strong cage, and if he doesn't release his power as the god of Inazuma, it will be impossible to break free.

Lei Movie simply gave up and let Zhang Yuan fiddle with it.

Zhang Yuan picked up the shoes that Lei Ying kicked off, and then put them back on Lei Ying's white and tender little feet.

It seems that this girl is barefoot on the tree, but it is not stained with any dust, and a pair of lovely jade feet are still white and tender.

After doing all this, he put the ray movie back on the caravan in front of him.

After a little thought, he lifted Ray's body up again.

In the somewhat unbelievable gaze of Lei Movie, Zhang Yuan also boarded the caravan and put Lei Movie's small body in his arms.

Seeing this, the Millelith didn't stop them, but they just smiled strangely when they saw them.

So many hilichurls have been cleared out of the way, and there should be no monsters in ambush ahead.

And even if there are monsters in ambush, there is probably no need to be afraid.

Isn't there a fierce man who can make the Hillic Rock Helm King kneel in front of him?

The caravan set sail again, swaying forward.

Even after the time of the battle with the hilichurls, it has been more than two hours since departure.

By this time it was already three poles old, and if it had not been for the hilichurls blocking the way, it was estimated that the miners would have arrived and had a hot meal in the camp.

However, there is not much distance on the road ahead, and it will take another half an hour at most to reach the station.

The sun overhead emitted an incomparably scorching light, making the men in the caravan sweat profusely.

At the beginning, Lei Movie occasionally poked out a small head and looked around at the scenery, but now he has completely buried himself deep in Zhang Yuan's arms.

Only here will not be smoked by the smell of sweat, Zhang Yuan, this guy, is still quite clean.

Even after the battle, there was no smell on my body.

On the contrary, under the sun's rays, a warm aroma came out of the body, as if it was the smell of sunflowers.

So Lei Movie couldn't help but bury his little head deeper.

She was a little incomprehensible, obviously this kind of hugging was still too intimate for people who had only known each other for a few days, and it was also a great disrespect for this body.

But she just couldn't convince herself to break free from this warm embrace.

Although the smell of sweat on the group of uncles outside was indeed smoky, she could obviously make the general stop the function of his nose just like just now.

But she didn't do it, and when she lay in Zhang Yuan's arms, she could clearly feel a sense of relief.

Just like at that time, everything was coordinated by Ah Zhen, and she only needed to follow, and she could be extremely relieved.

It's a feeling that you can rely on...

Zhang Yuan didn't know that the little Lori in his arms was in a lively and lively small theater, sitting in the middle of a group of big men, and he was also numbed by the strong smell of sweat.

He finally understood what Shadow-chan was feeling just now.

However, he still held on to his face and faced the miners in the same car with a smile on his face.

When he felt that he was about to lose it, the caravan came to a halt.

Then the miners scattered and ran towards a tent where delicious food was being distributed.

Zhang Yuanke breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the caravan.

It's like... It's

not so tiring to fight hilichurl thugs!

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