The Weapon Master Will Never Die with His Bare Hands in Genshin Impact

Holding Wendy in his arms, he rolled over on the platform. Jia Changjiang saw that the platform they were on just now had been photographed in half by Feng Molong's tail. A bottomless sea of ​​clouds fell.

"Wendy. Are you all right?"

Ying grabbed Wendy's hand immediately, eroding the curse power on Wendy's body, and gradually faded under Ying's power, making Wendy's condition much better.

"I'm fine." Wendy held up a smile: "Things are developing in an unpredictable direction."

Feng Molong noticed that his attack didn't have much effect, and soon, Feng Molong turned to the platform that Jia Changjiang and the others jumped over, and flew around the platform, preparing to launch the next attack.

"Twalin's power is stronger now, but the curse on his body has also corroded deeper."

Wendy looked at the wind dragon flying around the platform, and said, "I can try again, against the curse on Twalin..."

"Do not."

Wendy originally wanted to do something, but was held down by Jia Changjiang.

"Ying, how are you doing now?" Jia Changjiang asked Ying beside him.

"Well, no problem." Ying nodded.

"Diluc, Jean, how about you?"

Di Luque didn't talk nonsense: "The physical strength is still sufficient."

Qin also nodded vigorously: "I have no problem."

"Wendy, the plan hasn't failed yet, so there's no need to proceed directly to the next step."

Jia Changjiang picked up the tomahawk, and a faint red light glowed on the originally calm tomahawk.

"Our plan... is still to drag Tewarin down from the sky and beat him up, and then let Ying purify it!!!"

"Isn't it the guardian of the four winds? We also have a guardian of the four winds here! There is also an extra wind god, weapon master, traveler and winery owner!"

"No matter how you look at it, our side is stronger!" Jia Changjiang turned his head and smiled at Wendy.

"So, the decisive battle continues."

[Due to a strong will, the task is being changed, the difficulty is increasing, and compensation for modification is being obtained... drawing. 】

[The extraction is complete. 】

[Mission reward: the blue star that guides the way! 】

Chapter 61 Ahead... No air! !Get down on the ground! ! ! !

[Get compensation: the blue star that guides the way! 】

[It can be matched with the existence of skills, and the prestige of the master will be improved. 】

[Grandmaster's Might: The resistance to various elements has been greatly improved, the damage received from falling has been reduced, and the weapon attributes can be fully liberated for a period of time. 】

[The task has been updated: capture or kill the Wind Demon Dragon, and the reward task will be settled after the reward. 】

[Will it be saved from the abyss, or end its suffering? 】

Jia Changjiang was slightly taken aback by the sudden appearance of the system voice, and the next moment, many muscle memories that were almost engraved in instinct appeared on Jia Changjiang's body.

The battle ax in his hand, under the effect of the promoted master's prestige, the blade of the ax exudes red light, full of evil spirit.

The giant dragon's body was engraved on the body by Jia Changjiang. When he looked at Fengmolong again, the movements of Fengmolong were no longer unpredictable.

There are no elements, no magic, no external forces beyond nature, and there are only rough fighting methods with only flesh and weapons.

That is the simple violence of the hunters known as the Blue Star.

"coming."

Seeing that the circling Feng Molong's eyes had locked on everyone, Jia Changjiang was able to predict Feng Molong's next move.

The red light on the tomahawk became more and more intense.

This is the battle ax that was stained with the blood of Shurima god warriors. Jia Changjiang took the initiative to liberate the power of this weapon. The blood that was once stained has turned into the power of this battle ax at this moment.

"Back off, the Fengmolong is about to swoop down."

After Jia Changjiang said something, he carried the battle ax on his shoulders, his body had already started to accumulate strength, and his eyes were locked on the Fengmolong in the sky.

Just as Jia Changjiang said, after circling, the Fengmolong swooped in the direction of the people. Its sharp claws and sharp teeth had locked on the people as targets, ready to tear them apart.

"Jia Changjiang! Don't confront Tewarin head-on!"

Di Luke reminded Jia Changjiang, but Jia Changjiang still faced the swooping Fengmolong without wavering.

Jia Changjiang looked at the giant dragon swooping towards him in front of him, without fear, instead he licked his chapped lips blown by the wind.

Jia Changjiang's hand has never left the handle of the battle ax since just now, holding the battle ax firmly in his hand.

As the Fengmolong swooped closer, the red light on the battle ax became more and more vigorous, just like Jia Changjiang's fighting spirit at the moment.

The Fengmolong swooped down very fast. Even though it had distanced hundreds of meters before, it still approached Jia Changjiang in a very short time.

Compared with other villains who dodged quickly, Feng Molong naturally targeted Jia Changjiang who did not evade at all.

One hundred meters, 90 meters, 80 meters... The distance between Feng Molong and Jia Changjiang became shorter and shorter, and Jia Changjiang also moved.

The muscles on Jia Changjiang's arm burst into earthworm-like blood vessels at this moment, and the strength accumulated before was completely released at this moment.

Jia Changjiang grabbed the bottom end of the handle of the battle ax exuding a ferocious red light, swung it with all his strength, and slammed it forward heavily.

"Here... no space is allowed!!!!!!"

Accompanied by swinging the tomahawk with all his strength, Jia Changjiang's roar was enough to spread across the nearby high platform.

"For me..."

"Roar--!!!!"

The dragon's roar and Jia Changjiang's roar echoed each other, and the distance between the dragon and the human was also shortened to only a few meters at this moment.

In front of him was a huge mouth full of sharp teeth that could swallow him in one gulp, but Jia Changjiang smashed down the battle ax in his hand as if desperate for his life.

"Get down!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"boom--------!"

The battle ax took the first step, and before the dragon's mouth came, it slashed down, and it slashed straight on the dragon horn on the top of Fengmolong's head.

The violence accumulated so far poured out in an instant, causing the dragon's head to be embedded in the ground uncontrollably by this blow.

At this moment, the dragon horn on the top of Fengmolong's head broke under the burden, and was chopped off by the blow of the battle axe.

The dragon's body made a deep mark on the platform uncontrollably, and Jia Changjiang, also firmly grasping the tomahawk, was pushed by the dragon almost to the outside of the platform.

Ying stared wide-eyed at the extreme violence in front of her, which could be called art, and a sense of excitement rose involuntarily in her heart.

Other than Ying, they also looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

There is nothing more contrasting than this... a human being as small as a claw, who embeds a ferocious dragon into the ground with one blow.

The Fengmolong roared in pain, while Jia Changjiang jumped onto the dragon's body, took a big step, and ran towards the tail of the Fengmolong.

Before Feng Molong recovered from the blow, he wanted to pull out the clots of poisonous blood that were still melting into Feng Molong's body.

If the poisonous blood clot is completely integrated into the body of Fengmolong, God knows whether Ying can eliminate the power brought by the poisonous blood.

Jia Changjiang grabbed the poisonous blood clot. At this moment, the poisonous blood clot was like a living thing. He even grasped it in his hand, with a slight beating feeling. Pulling hard, Jia Changjiang could clearly feel the blood vessels pulling the poisonous blood clot, and refused. Jia Changjiang pulled out the poisonous blood clot.

"Humph!"

Jia Changjiang didn't have time to tangle with the poisonous blood clot, so he directly raised his giant axe, and gouged out the flesh covered with abnormal blood vessels near Fengmolong's wound.

There were still some purple blood vessels between the poisonous blood clot and the Fengmolong. The next moment, Jia Changjiang's big ax swept them, severed those blood vessels, and violently tore the poisonous blood clot from Twalin's body.

The wound was severely injured, and even though Feng Molong hadn't recovered just now, he forcibly regained his senses because of the pain.

Feng Molong flicked his tail vigorously, and threw Jia Changjiang away from the tail, but Jia Changjiang turned over in the air and landed firmly on the platform.

"fluorescent!!"

Jia Changjiang yelled, and threw the poisonous blood clot in his hand towards Ying. Ying understood, and firmly caught the poisonous blood clot Jia Changjiang planed.

When the poisonous blood clot touched Ying, it dissipated slowly in Ying's hands like ice meeting a hot furnace, and what was left was the pure wind element that belonged to Twarin.

The poisonous blood mixed with Twarin's flesh and blood was also gradually purified in Ying's hands.

"It's still useful."

After confirming this, Jia Changjiang dragged his tomahawk and rushed towards Fengmolong again.

When the battle ax and the platform rubbed against each other, sparks shot out in all directions.

And Jia Changjiang also got close to Fengmolong who wanted to take off.

"Want to fly..."

"Here...air control!!!!!!!!!"

Chapter 62 I am Aatrox, and I am the end of the world! !

The battle ax pierced through the protection of the wind around Fengmolong, directly hurting Fengmolong's body, and brought out a smear of bright red blood.

Jia Changjiang also jumped up and slashed at the wings of the Fengmolong, intending to injure the wings of the Fengmolong and prevent the Fengmolong from successfully flying up from the platform.

Jia Changjiang successfully hacked one of the wings with a tomahawk, but the Fengmolong still managed to open its wings, and the opened wings swept Jia Changjiang's body away, and the pain from the wing injury did not affect The Wind Demon Dragon flies up.

The Fengmolong, which has been hit hard one after another, is even more angry at this moment. With the roar, the surrounding wind gathers towards the platform, and the endless wind turns into meteorites and falls towards the platform. The power of the wind penetrates the platform, making only Everyone standing on the platform will be hurt by the wind.

Fortunately, on other platforms, there were no cracks caused by the wind under their feet.

"Use the wind field to go to other platforms."

Wendy drove the few wind elves in the wind to gather together and turned them into a wind field, giving Ying and others the ability to go to other platforms.

The wind meteorites falling from the sky forced everyone on the platform to do their best to avoid them. Every time the wind meteorites bombarded, there would be a few cracks on the platform where they were, allowing the frenzied wind to pass through the gaps and blow on their bodies. Leaving wounds on the body.

"Wow! Ying! Help me!"

Paimon, who is relatively small in body and weight, has been completely blown away by the wind blowing from the cracks in the platform. He can only grab Ying's clothes vigorously, so that he is not blown away by the wind.

It was Wendy who stretched out her hand and stabilized the wind around Paimon, which stabilized Paimon.

But Wendy still looked faintly worried.