Genshin?god slayer

As long as you mold rocks into guns and forge jade into mandarin ducks, you can kill enemies thousands of miles away.

But the real 'Morax' was not naturally powerful from the very beginning. He also fought out from the accumulation of demon gods step by step, and finally won the crown.

No matter close combat or long range, for him, there is no difference.

And to this,

Luo Wei also seemed to be dealing with it extremely hard.

His every move seemed to have been calculated by the opponent.

His martial arts were all taught by Yanshen.

It seems that from the very beginning, it was not a duel of equals.

All of Luo Wei's martial arts and rock gods are clear in his heart, and they are engraved in his instinctive response.

Even if it is only the remaining madness and instinct after wear and tear.

He can still find broken accounts in the blink of an eye.

Is it only to this extent?

Is this the only level...my student.

...haven't you yet, come out of my shadow?

The tail of the half-dragon and half-lin, which hangs from the sky, rubs against the air, bringing up a burst of bright fire, and the barbed fluff dragging at the end is also like a star shining from the sky, falling from the sky.

The golden brilliance enveloped the entire golden house in an unparalleled clarity.

The violent buzzing caused the ears to lose all capture of reality.

At this moment the stars rise.

It's more as if the earth is lifting at this moment... no, not as if

The completely shattered piece of dust standing under Luo Wei's feet at this moment, the floor of the golden house that had been blasted into powder by a huge force, was indeed lifted up.

Because of the extrusion of sagging on all sides.

Because of the oppression of the huge force brought by the bright stars above the head, the ground in the center bulges——

The sky is moving.

Because the sky moves, everything moves!

Luo Wei's consciousness also seemed to be silent at this moment. His eyes stared at the reality from the dream, and he seemed to see the figures standing around him through the bright brilliance covering the entire golden house.

Zhong Li's long hair, slung in one strand behind his hands, fluttered silently behind him.

He stands above the impact.

His eyes are still serious, like a thick rock that has gone through the boundless years, no matter how the wind and frost blow, it is hard to shake it.

But this moment.

However, Luo Wei saw a ray of worry in his eyes.

A ray of worry about myself.

Yes.

Although his face has always been indifferent, although he has always acted calmly...but that's just because as a 'Morax', after a long time, he has become accustomed to life and death.

But habit is never numb.

He cherishes every friend.

Cherish every reunion and parting.

Even if it is unavoidable, he will still bid farewell to his former friends with the most solemn gesture.

If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus with wine, it doesn't seem like you are a teenager.

The boy is gone.

But those years are truly engraved on him, and he will also remember everything he has experienced in the long years.

Just if possible.

Zhongli, in fact, is also longing for a reunion after the farewell.

Also longing for that farewell scene, in fact, never existed.

Of course he would worry about others.

And the disciple who made the teacher worry...

How can it be considered 'excellent'?

Luo Wei smiled softly, his thoughts were turbulent and lengthy, but the reality was fleeting.

The tail of the dragon is like a star falling from the sky.

It has also come to the front.

Under the impact of the huge pressure, the space froze together as if intersecting and grinding together.

The dust in the air seems to have stagnated at this moment,

stuck at...

At this moment, under Luo Wei's swing of the knife!

Feet staggered, the invisible shackles of pressure gathering broke, the wind and sand moved again, and the sword light moved again.

Rowe looked up.

He let the light from the light and shadow fall into his eyes.

He let the stars shine brightly that day, pointing directly at his own facade.

The moment of swinging the knife is no longer the same as before.

Because this knife was stained with other things besides Dragon King and Chi King.

That is a simple and profound memory.

That is the record of 700 years that he had obtained from the fairy ancestor Fashui.

At this moment, he really couldn't fully absorb this incomparably thick memory and knowledge.

However, the huge information can also be used as a 'sharp weapon', with which it can be used to peek into broken accounts!

He put his dream on Lihai.

Sink this knife into a dream.

Leaving the sea and dreaming.

After clang-ran, there was clang-ran again, and humming again amidst humming.

The dream is unreal.

Cut with a knife.

Cut off with a knife.

Faced with the wear and tear accumulated over 700 years,

At this moment, Luo Wei will also use a knife——

Cut off 700 years!

Chapter 130 Six Powers of the Contract

The important events of 700 years cannot be fully accommodated by Luo Wei at this moment, but the inability to fully accommodate does not mean that he cannot rely on them.

There are too many secrets recorded in this huge information base.

It also has the "flaws" of countless beasts and demon gods that Morax has encountered.

From the Dunyu Demon God that Luo Wei has encountered, to the Evil Chi King, the Demon God of Dreams, and even the Ruo Tuo Dragon King... all information is included.

Among them, it also includes the 'incarnation' that He himself has molded.

Immortal Ancestor Fashui.

So the sword he swung at this moment, wrapped in ink-stained dust, seemed to be the same as before, but it was pulled between the blades in the dream, and accurately cut off the bright star wrapped by the dragon's tail falling from the top of his head.

So this knife cut off the 'wear and tear' of 700 years.

It was even more beyond the expectations of Mr. Morax, Mr. Zhongli.

Unexpected use.

It is also a 'skill' that has never been thought of.

Such a way to dream...

"If Shax, the demon god of dreams, had chosen such a path, I might not be able to kill him so easily." Wei Ran sighed with emotion.

Zhong Li stared at the man who intertwined half-dragon and half-lin.

A moment of collision.

One moment, two minutes.

The human figure and the dragon shadow staggered up and down, and looked back at each other at the same time.

Inside the Golden House.

The dune-turned ground blows overlapping gravel, covering each other.

Luo Wei, who was suspended in the air, fell to the ground with a knife in an instant, his feet firmly stepped on the flowing gravel ground, and breathed out lightly.

He fell behind the immortal ancestor Fashui.

The huge dragon also exhaled at the same time.

Then curl up and crawl.

Freeze in place.

The eyes gradually dimmed, and the dragon's body gradually lost its breath.

Luo Wei pressed the long knife on the ground and shook his head violently, feeling a little dizzy and numb.

Although it only takes a moment to draw the records of 700 years, the consumption is extremely huge.

Such a knife,

It can only be used for 'lore', because after one blow, he will have a moment of stiffness and a moment of loss of strength.

This is deadly in combat.

But at least for now, he won.

beat his teacher...

"You have grown beyond my expectations."

The sound of rustling boots rubbing gravel and dust sounded, and Zhong Li, who had been watching, finally moved forward at this moment.

He looked at the immortal ancestor Fashui who had returned to silence, and then at Luo Wei in front of him, with a somewhat...comfortable look on his expression.

Yes.

Today's Luo Wei has defeated the 'Rock God'.

——Even if it is only a part of the real Morax, it only carries a part of the power.

But it is also one of the genuine seven gods.

He has been a teacher.

And he saved his teacher.

"Thank you."

Zhong Li looked at Luo Wei who stood up straight after teasing him a little. Seeing that he didn't need it, he naturally didn't step forward to help him. Instead, he said with a serious expression, "Based on common sense, I owe you a huge favor for this matter." .”

"That's only fair."

The ancient rock god is still the same as before... only remembering what others helped him, but not what he helped the other party.