Chapter 371 Travelers only use edgeless swords

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"As expected, it's you, the singer!"

Paimon happily called out the nickname he had given to Wendy, and then timidly hid behind Ying, looking curiously at her white wings.

Today's Wendy is not the bard who spends all day talking, but one of the Seven Earthly Rulers of the Teyvat Continent, a singer who plays the music of the sky, the wind god Barbatos.

"Long time no see, little Paimon seems to have gained a little weight?"

A familiar smile appeared on Wendy's face, she put down the harp in her hand, and walked slowly towards the two people on the back of Tevarin Crest.

The gentle breeze blew by, forming a wind field centered on the boy, isolating the blazing flames and scattered rock debris on the battlefield.

"Hmph...no way!"

Paimon responded angrily with half of his head peeking out from behind the traveler's shoulder.

Just as Wendy and Paimon were joking with each other, the spear thrown by Famas hit the radiant rock dragon, and the molten fire with the power of the peak of the mountain exploded in the air.

Along with the roar of cracking metal and stone, Zhongli let out an angry dragon roar.

A large number of rock blades appeared around Famas and stabbed directly at the boy who had re-condensed his heavy shield.

The dim yellow rock light and flames intertwined and crackled, and the thick clouds seemed to be torn open by bursting sparks. A red crack was torn apart. Through the blood, the deep starry sky could be vaguely seen.

"Then what can we do to stop Famas and Zhongli?"

"Paimon and I... have no way to get close to the battlefield."

Seeing that the battle between the two gods became more and more intense, Ying interrupted Paimon and Wendy's reminiscing and asked anxiously.

But Wendy just nodded calmly, and then focused her attention on the pocket on the traveler's waist.

"You must have heard the story of [The Earthly Creation], right?"

"The scorching sun of Munata destroys the godhead given by the sky in the world, and distributes the authority to wield the fire to all the forerunners who are willing to resist."

Wendy's emerald green eyes showed a rare look of nostalgia, and then she gently raised her hand, and two God's Hearts floated out of Ying's pocket and floated in front of everyone.

"Each God's Heart is the embodiment of law and will, and the holder will eventually rise to the top of the world."

"But Famas gave up this power that countless demons fought for for his ideals."

"Such a bold move aroused the wrath of the Sky Throne, and finally annihilated the flame that touched the truth of the world."

Wendy closed her eyes, and the bright green breeze swirled around the two God's Hearts, eventually turning into a white silk ribbon, which was gently tied around the traveler's waist, looking like the original style of the skirt.

"They are willing to entrust their hearts to you, which must be their infinite trust in you."

"Remember, traveler, the thousand-year wind will protect you."

As the words of the narration fell, the two God's Hearts emitted soft light, shrouding Ying and Paimon at the same time.

The flowing wind from the sky blows away the fog that blocks the view, opening up an upward path for the traveler, leading her into the battlefield of the two gods.

"Um!"

The confused Ying didn't fully understand the meaning of Wendy's words, but she still clenched the edgeless sword in her hand, nodded to the opponent with a firm gaze, and hurriedly pulled Paimon up along the suspended wind path.

"Wait, singer! Why don't you go by yourself..."

Paimon, who was usually silly, suddenly became smart and turned to question Wendy, who was exuding a holy light.

But before they could finish talking about emergency food, the flowing wind field suddenly rose and sent the two of them into the sky.

"call……"

Wendy breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring Tevarin's disgusted eyes at her feet, and looked at the direction where Ying disappeared and touched her quietly:

"With the protection of the power of two God's Hearts... you should be fine, right?"

In the battlefield, Zhongli originally just wanted to deal with Famas and delay time, but as the battle intensified, and the few words from the immortals in Liyue Port, the emperor, who had always been quiet and recuperating, became angry.

The evil eye hanging on Famasi's waist also began to tremble continuously. The power of the black abyss was like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, merging with the blazing flames and corroding it, eventually forming a dark and fierce fire with a faint light.

It was the rich power of the abyss that even the gods did not want to be contaminated with.

"Stop trying to touch the taboo, God of War."

The giant dragon transformed by Zhongli roared a warning. Countless rock spears flashing with golden light passed through the sea of ​​clouds and plunged into the burning black fire with the force of destroying the city. A large number of sky-high rock crests formed an indestructible barrier in an instant. , surrounded by young people.

Within the stone prison, meteorites fell downwards, but the power of the abyss that turned into smoke and dust was like a disaster that eroded everything. The dark earth fire continued to burn the rock wall like a chasm, and then like maggots attached to the bones. Sticking to the hard stone, swallowing the energy of the gods.

Famas did not respond, but stared at the rock barrier that was about to burst with cold eyes.

The moment the crack appeared, a bloody arc of light appeared in the young man's hand. The sharp rock gun that was originally stabbing him turned around and flew towards Zhongli's direction.

The deep force of the abyss followed closely behind the rock spear, and the cold darkness clung to the tip of the spear. With howls and roars from deep within the strata, it pierced directly into the belly of the rock dragon, and then exploded into brilliant golden jade fragments and dust.

"It was this spear that... took away the lives of Gui Zhong and Yi Xiao."

After the words fell, what emerged from the black fire in the sky was no longer the mountain-like rock dragon, but Morax stained with the blood of the world.

The emperor's jade-like broken hair was stained with blood during the attack. The golden blood dripped down his lower abdomen, and then stopped very quickly, leaving only the deep strength of the wound, which continued to corrode and wear away.

The sky was stripped of its original color, and everywhere you looked was a sea of ​​black fire.

The standing rock peaks were dilapidated, like a cradle of darkness. The black flames coming from the abyss began to devour everything, and all life and elements were gradually passing away.

The rock god lowered his gaze, and even the rock he stood on was dyed the color of black fire.

At this moment, the traveler riding the wind field upwards arrived at the outskirts of the battlefield. Broken rocks and extremely hot black flames flashed before her eyes.

"Ying, they are there!"

Paimon grabbed the girl's scarf and stuck his head out to guide her.

“Zhongli…Famas!

"

Ying saw the power of the abyss constantly collapsing, and Tong Kong suddenly shrank and shouted loudly towards the two of them.

Hearing the call in the distance, the two gods did not stop. They just looked at the travelers walking in the wind with indifferent eyes, and then looked at each other, and the elemental power that penetrated the sky and the earth suddenly exploded.

No matter who tried to stop them, Zhongli and Famas didn't want to let each other go, and Li Huo and Pan Yan collided again.

Annoyed by the indifferent attitude of the two gods, Ying mobilized all the elemental power she could control, Qingfeng stabilized her figure, and the divine power contained in the hearts of the two gods was continuously instilled into the girl's body, and then attached to the infinite power in her hand. The sharp sword condensed into an amber blade.

The extremely light wings bloomed from both ends of the traveler's shoulder blades, leading her into the battlefield.

"You two, stop it!"

The girl came fiercely, holding a golden holy sword in her hand. She appeared like a god descending from the sky, holding the center of the confrontation between Famas and Zhongli. A starlight different from this world burst out in an instant, annihilating the power of the abyss and blocking the opponent. The gun blade hit.

The output of divine power was interrupted, and Zhongli took half a step back. A trace of surprise flashed across his golden eyes, staring at the heart of God behind the traveler with an unexpected expression.

Famas also restrained his weapons and floated quietly in the air.

He had already sensed the overflowing of Vulcan's heart.

This means that Munata's last legion has all been sacrificed.