Genshin?god slayer

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'Drill', is to deliberately let oneself be enslaved again.

The words with Luo Wei are also to confuse him.

If there is no Luo Wei, he himself can actually wake up - he has signed a contract with the emperor, and there is also a 'No Taboo Talisman' on his body.

If there is no such thing, how can Mandrill go deep into the various secret realms of Liyue and clean up the residue of the demon god?

If there is no such thing, how dare he come?

Thousands of years have already allowed him to see his own boundaries and refrain from doing unnecessary things.

"It's really surprising... Is this your millennium preparation?" The Demon God of Dream's voice was still crisp.

Mandrill raised his head in silence and closed his eyes lightly.

As the dream was mottled and shattered, the Yaksha standing in front of him seemed to gradually disappear in his mind.

Is it easy?

doesn't—

But it's also time to say goodbye.

I have imprisoned you in my heart for thousands of years, and it is time to let you go.

This is your freedom.

Also my freedom.

Yasha spend their whole lives flying, they regret it, they get annoyed, they get resentful, but...

They never look back!

Because each Yaksha's wings will carry the wings of its partners.

They are still flying after death.

they--

Even death is like life!

Yes.

The golden-winged Dapeng Yasha, who once caused endless killings under the command of the Demon God of Dreams, was put on the shackles after he was put under the command of the Rock King Dijun. He is still fighting, but he is no longer fighting for killing, but for protecting And fight.

He does not fight for himself.

Busy like a machine.

however--

He is the Dharma Protector Yaksha General.

It's the Great Sage Conquering Demons.

As for the Great Sage Conquering Demons, he has never had any shackles, and he can do whatever he wants.

...and that's it.

"If you encounter difficulties in the wilderness, when you encounter thieves on the road, when you encounter difficulties with water, fire, swords and soldiers, when you encounter ghosts, gods, medicines and poisons, when you encounter evil beasts, poisonous insects, when you encounter enemies and evil people, please call me by my name."

"The Immortal with Three Eyes and Five Signs - One Mandrill, came here at the call..."

"Cut demons and eliminate demons!"

The shadow in front of my eyes is a demon who will be killed by desire!

The mask fits the face lightly.

The spear was raised, and the endless glass petals were cut off.

The Demon God of Dream raised his hand to transform.

The dream that was eaten away was suddenly scattered and reorganized...

Demon God's authority reappears.

He wants to use dreams to block Yaksha's attack.

However, at this moment, I saw a cold light shining in the dimness, and it will become a dream when it is cut to pieces.

Luo Wei, who had been listening all the time, swung a knife at this moment——

What he was waiting for was exactly this opportunity.

Chapter 43 God of Disobedience

The demon god who is in charge of the dream is one of the most difficult characters among the many demon gods who ruled Liyue in the demon war.

His combat power is not strong among the demon gods, it can even be said to be weak, and his power is even more insignificant compared to the Lord of Liyue Mountains and the God of the Sea.

But he can manipulate mind dreams.

He can even hide himself in dreams.

Whether it is a powerful beast.

Still weak humans.

Their complex and incomprehensible, or natural and pure spiritual illusions can all become barriers for the demon god of dreams.

And it is precisely this way that He hides behind this heavy curtain, manipulating the soul wantonly.

——If you want to knock him down, you can only disturb the dream first.

Make it nothing to hide from.

That's why Mandrill formulated such a strategy.

Even though he knew that the existence in front of him was just the dregs left after the real demon god was shattered, this Immortal Liyue was still very cautious about this existence that cast infinite shadows on him.

And his plan—

Luo Wei already knew about it.

Rely on the eyes of the godhead mask to identify, rely on the hidden "chilong remnant soul" hidden in the long knife in the hand to analyze.

Only by looking at the leopard in the tube can we make a perfect cooperation at this moment.

The protruding 'Lihai Mengduan' disturbed the gradually reorganized dream, and the raised spear and Puyuan also penetrated the chaotic fragments of the mind at the same time.

The lights and shadows on all sides drag out at this moment, just like the perspective of ordinary people moving at high speed.

The pointed sharpness reflects the appearance of the demon god's human form manifested——

The demon god who likes to play tricks on people's hearts has an innocent and pure appearance, his eyes are shining, and the corners of his eyes reveal a bit of gentleness and kindness.

Back then, Mandrill was deceived by such a face.

But now it won't.

"Has the heart of Liuli finally become tough under the scouring of the years?"

The Demon God chuckled, the defense in his hands had been crushed by the light of the sword, but he still seemed unhurried, the corners of his gentle eyes were slightly raised, and there was a bit of...comfort on the contrary?

"Hmph, hypocritical!"

With the spear in hand, Mandrill's eyebrows and eyes have not changed, but his eyes have become extremely sharp at the same time.

Winds of wind entwine and spread.

Comes with a jet black finish.

The fairy Nuo dance is displayed at the same time, and there is nothing in the dream, but the powerful combat skills that imitate the creation of the elements simultaneously disperse its own elements into the surrounding nothingness.

He wraps around nothingness, drags it, and slams into it!

The scattered dream shadows were completely blown away.

"But, my child..."

"The tenacious heart of the brave cannot cross the sky and the abyss."

"The entangled dreams are not limited to you."

The material used by the Demon God of Dreams to create dreams is other people's souls. Previously, Mandrill's was used, but now, she still has her own——

"My dream is you..."

The blackness and cold blowing towards him made the spear in Mandrill's hand fall into the air, and he stopped, only to see a figure appearing in front of him, wearing a bird-like Nuo dance mask and holding a sharp knife in his hand.

It was a dream again.

Yasha again.

Another old partner.

But this time, it was no longer the manifestation in Mandrill's own heart, but the manifestation of the Demon God of Dreams himself.

He used his own dream to weave a dream in which the Yakshas cannibalize each other.

It's just that Mandrill no longer has the slightest doubts.

He also knows better that he has been separated by the demon god...in different consciousness spaces.

That demon god may also be afraid of the great sage who has conquered the devil for thousands of years.

After all, the demon god is just a crippled body.

The veil is broken, and He may not be able to catch it.

"Just in this way, can you only trust that human being..."

Mandrill's eyes were fixed, without any movement on his face.

In this case, he could only believe it.

After all, he had already held back the Demon God's own dream.

And Luo Wei is also the emperor's disciple.

Not weak.

——Based on common sense, it should be... trustworthy.

"Then, next, it's your turn, strange godslayer."

Still surrounded by emptiness among the fragments of the dream, the gentle and kind-looking female demon god flicked her long sleeves like clouds, and raised her eyes to look at the only figure left in front of her.

Luo Wei, who swung his knife down, stopped Liu Guang and quickly retreated.

The hem of the clothes fell down, and the wrists that gathered the sleeves vibrated slightly, and there was a knife sound like a dragon's chant.

Rowe backed away to a safe enough position.

Only then did he raise his gaze.

Looking at the demon god in front of him.

'Drill' has disappeared.

Was dragged into another dream.

But he—the demon god's eyes were still full of interest.

This time it wasn't about Mandrill's interest.

It's an interest in Rowe.

"It seems that you know?"

Luo Wei lowered his eyes.