The sea outside Liyue Harbor suddenly protruded three sea tornadoes that shot into the sky, and then three huge heads protruded from them.
The sea began to be violently turbulent, and the ground along the port was attacked by the waves. Under the guidance of the Qianyan Army, the people took refuge in an orderly manner.
Ke Qing and Ying boarded the Qunyu Pavilion together, and Paimon said in surprise: "Look, it's the immortals!"
Ying cast her gaze and saw True Monarch Cut Moon and Zhuyang, True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind, True Monarch Dieshui Lishan, as well as the man on the edge and the mysterious immortal she had seen before.
A glimmer of light flashed in Ke Qing's beautiful eyes, and she thought that she would at least thank him in person after the war, but it was rare that someone could talk to that young immortal.
I don't know what they are talking about, the conversation between Xianjia must be about important things.
Not far away, Han Chen coughed a few times and slowly stretched out three fingers, "Brother Man, I'll give this number."
Mandrill shook his head expressionlessly, "Ling Xiao, I advise you to stop thinking about it."
Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and his right hand stiffly stretched out two fingers again, "500 plates of almond tofu, this is my greatest sincerity!"
"If you think about it, you can have one plate of sweet, one plate of salty, or another plate of mixed flavors. It's a beautiful thing."
Han Chen's eyes were full of sincerity.
Mandrill really couldn't deal with Han Chen. This man was like a dog's skin plaster. The problem was that he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't get rid of it if he was thrown. He could only use the word suffering to evaluate Mandrill's mental state.
"I promise."
Mandrill said helplessly, thinking that this is outrageous. You, a light novel writer, don't write novels, you find someone (immortal) every day to ask for the copyright.
The novels that ordinary people see are considered to be stories compiled by the author, but Han Chen is not.
I, Han Chen, are just a porter of history.
"Ness!" Han Chen's mouth was slightly raised, so he could write the story of Mandrill into a light novel, which would definitely sell well.
A black line appeared on the forehead of the mandrill, is there a possibility that Liyue is about to send it? Did you come here to blow the sea breeze?
Han Chen didn't listen to what Ningguang and the others were saying, but when he regained his senses, Ningguang had already walked to the front.
"It can't be too late, the decisive battle is at this moment---start!"
The figure of Ningguang suddenly appeared in the air, the right hand called out the golden circle, eight stones floated in front of the Qunyu Pavilion, and the illusory line connected them to construct a sky-blue barrier.
The three final machines rose in turn under the control of Ningguang, and the three immortals stepped onto the final machines respectively, launching powerful ballistas, pointing directly at Osail.
Han Chen stood aside and nodded slightly. It seemed that everything was going well. He only needed to stand beside him to catch fish.
Three portals suddenly appeared on the platform, from which a large number of foolish soldiers slowly walked out.
Ke Qing and Ying looked at each other and rushed down the Qunyu Pavilion, not letting the fools destroy the final machine!
Ningguang Liu brows slightly wrinkled, for some reason, the portal on the far right of the three portals has not moved for a long time. Could it be that there is still a big one missing?
Even the fools themselves were stunned, "Boss, didn't you say that the three teams should attack at the same time?" Purple Hammer asked in a low voice.
The corner of the debt collector's mouth twitched, "It's been a day since I lost contact with the brothers in that camp, the ghost knows what happened."
For now, I can only bite the bullet.
Keqing is like a duck to water in battle. Longyin in the box can always kill the enemy at the most critical moment. She has a conjecture in her heart about that useless portal... I am afraid that the connection there is the one who has been there before. The Fool's Factory.
But all the fools who were originally stationed there have been beheaded by the Lingxiao Taiji True Monarch. Thanks to this, the current defensive pressure is much easier.
The Fools on the platform were quickly defeated by the joint efforts of everyone, and the final machine began to condense a powerful blow.
Three sturdy beams of light slammed on Osiel, and Paimon said in surprise: "It works!"
Osail angrily called out a huge ball of light, and then turned into a meteor shower of ten colors and fell down, and the platform created by the condensing light showed signs of collapse in an instant.
"Come on, Paimon!"
Ying hurriedly pulled up Paimon and ran back, but the platform under her feet was broken before she took two steps, and light blue fragments were scattered in the air.
A trace of panic flashed in Ke Qing's eyes. She didn't have time to return to the Qunyu Pavilion. The strong sense of weightlessness was like an endless nightmare.
can anyone save me...
A swift white light passed by, hugging Ke Qing firmly in mid-air.
Ke Qing blinked, and what caught her eye was the yin and yang mask, and it was you again.
Han Chen brought Ke Qing back to the Qunyu Pavilion smoothly, and said calmly, "It's okay."
"um. Thank you."
Ke Qing's ears were a little red, and she lowered her head slightly to prevent others from discovering her red cheeks.
The other immortals also brought all the soldiers back to the Qunyu Pavilion, and Osail's counterattack was finally passed without any danger.
"The Qunyu Pavilion is the last line of defense, no matter what, you can't take a half step back," Gan Yu's glazed pupils flashed worry.
"I have another plan."
Ningguang's momentum was like that of an emperor, and he said extremely domineering words without changing his face.
"I want to give up [Quanyu Pavilion]."
Ke Qing's expression changed slightly, and there is probably no one present who understands the importance of Qunyu Pavilion to Ningguang better than her, which represents the meaning of her existence.
Qunyu Pavilion slowly flew towards Auxerre.
The mandrill slowly put on the mask, and the body burst out with a blue breath, "I understand."
Han Chen's feet shone with yin and yang, and nodded slightly. It seems that the next scene is a famous scene. Don't mention it, the scene and the game feel different.
Probably the difference between 360p and 4k.
The immortals have contributed their own strength, and a faint determination flashed in Ningguang's eyes, "Traveler, please help."
Ying firmly raised the travel sword, her body was wrapped in a dazzling golden light, and she shot straight into the sky!
"Goodbye... My old friend, parting today is also for the opportunity to reunite in the future," Ningguang quietly looked at the Qunyu Pavilion, but behind him was Liyue, who was shining with the lights of thousands of homes.
She has made a choice!
"Hey--ha!" Ying suddenly raised the travel sword and inserted it into the ground of the Qunyu Pavilion, dazzling golden light burst out from the gap.
The Qunyu Pavilion began to shake violently, and then fell violently.
If Orcel also had a system, he should now be able to see a prominent prompt box [DiDi, fusion strike detected on the way].
It is a pity that there is no if, and the Qunyu Pavilion suddenly fell on the huge body of Osiel, and the burst of fire lit up half of the sea.
The turbulent sea finally ushered in a ray of warm sunshine after the wind and rain.
Han Chen and Ke Qing slowly landed in the port, and the eyes under the mask were a little emotional.
Liyue, is it finally ushering in a new era?