Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Wind Doesn't Start, Things Don't Happen
The wind is not sudden, the thing is not sudden, and the clouds are eighteen days away, and it is still a moment.
Getting closer and closer to the tower, it was as if something around it was separating those wind elements, just a step away, but it was like heaven and earth.
After passing through the long sound of the wind, looking at the nearby tower, and feeling the sudden disappearance of the wind, Diluc and Rosalia looked at each other and smiled, and did not continue to walk inside.
At this time, Qin and the others had already followed, feeling the changes in the surrounding environment, and Qing let go of the soft hand that was playing Qin and Ying.
"This place looks dilapidated."
Paimon looked at the environment and couldn't help but be a little curious, especially the sudden sound not far away, which startled Paimon even more, and quickly hid behind Ying.
"Yikes!"
Two hilichurls ran out of it with sticks in hand, apparently noticing the commotion.
Of course, these two hilichurls were menacing, and they fell extremely quickly, but they set off Diluc and Rosalia like villains.
"Boom-"
Just as everyone was about to come back to their senses and continue to discuss the plan, a deafening roar suddenly came from the distant sky, as if it was about to tear the sky upside down, almost exploding in their ears.
He was followed by Dvalin's almost obscured body, scurrying between the clouds and the wind, around the top of the tower, his gaze resting on the very bottom.
Of course, it will not forget who hurt itself, it is a few familiar breaths, which make the erosion behind it more and more boiling, and also make it gradually fall into madness.
"Ahh
With the rapid flapping of Dvalin's wings, the surrounding clouds began to coalesce towards the top of the tower, followed by the impatient, breathless wind, which almost squeezed into the tower.
Qing hurriedly turned around and grabbed Qin and Ying, and the sword intent spread around, blocking those winds with murderous aura.
Looking at the wind elemental that was close at hand but couldn't get in, Diluc couldn't help frowning, and then glanced at it quite secretly.
"The terrain here is unfavorable to us, so we rushed to the top of the tower at this opportunity."
Jean shook her somewhat messy hair back, looked up at the maze-like tower due to its dilapidation, and continued in a deep voice, "You two are looking for a way ahead, and we will maintain this barrier. ”
Diluc and Rosalia, who were standing in front, nodded lightly when they heard this, and then took a step to find the almost disappeared staircase, and set off in the direction of the top of the tower.
As for Dvalin, who was above him at this time, he had completely lost his mind in a frenzy, and was about to rush down desperately to deal with the few people who appeared, but was stopped by a force.
The force was both foreign and familiar to it, locking the space around it almost firmly, rendering it almost immobile.
At this time, at the top of the tower, Wendy was sitting cross-legged here, holding the Sky Lyre in her arms, looking up at Dvalin, who was under control, and wanted to take a sip of the wine on her waist, but found that she was not even in the mood to drink at this time.
Shaking her head helplessly, Wendy lowered her head, looked in the direction of Qin and the others, and finally sighed softly.
Nearly a quarter of an hour passed like this, and Qin and the others were getting closer and closer to the top of the tower, but the oppressive force around them was becoming more and more terrifying, even if it was an enchantment formed by sword intent, it was enough to make people afraid.
"I have channeled power into you, and it is enough to reduce the effect of much of that tempest on you."
Qing turned his head to look at the wind element that was about to form a wind roll under his feet, and said with a big explosion of acting skills: "I'll block the wind element below, otherwise we will be attacked later." ”
Qing's voice attracted everyone's attention, Qin glanced at the terrifying wind element behind him, and said with some concern: "This wind element is almost condensed into substance, I'm afraid you can't stop it." ”
"Don't worry, my abilities are just right to restrain these."
Looking at Qin's worried gaze, Qing gently pinched the back of her hand, then nodded to Yingya next to her, turned her head and jumped down.
Seeing Qing and those wind elements getting closer and closer, Qin couldn't help frowning, but he still said calmly: "Let's step up, as long as we solve the front first, Qing's side will naturally be solved." ”
……
Outside the ruins of the Wind Dragon.
It's just a wall of wind, but it's enough to cover everything inside, and you can't feel anything happening inside when you stand outside, and you don't change anything when you look inside from the outside.
The lady just stood here, looking at the wind wall with a flat gaze, as if she was recalling something, and finally just snorted coldly, turned around and prepared to leave.
It's just that as soon as she turned around, her face immediately changed, and she looked to the left sharply.
Qing didn't know when he stood here, looking at the vigilant lady with some amusement.
Past experience and current mentality, the lady's end is actually predestined, it is a deep sense of powerlessness, a sense of powerlessness that is difficult to get rid of, the kind of powerlessness that I think is just a fragile sense of paper.
"Mr. Qing, it seems that the people of Liyue call you that."
The lady squinted her eyes slightly, looked at Qing in front of her indifferently, and did not do it directly, and continued in the same indifferent tone: "Everything will not be disturbed because of your appearance. ”
Hearing this, Qing couldn't help but show a smile, the poor man must have something to hate, in fact, he didn't have much affection for the lady, how many people the lady killed indirectly or directly in order to achieve her plans, and she was a person, far different from those high gods.
Raising his hand and touching the wind wall, Qing said casually: "You say...... If you die here, which Archon will be given the task of taking the Heart of God? ”
When the lady on the side heard this, she just smiled disdainfully, and then said, "The gods of Liyue have killed the envoys of the Solstice Kingdom in Mondstadt, is your Excellency oversimplifying?" ”
"Uhhh
A sword aura hit the lady's neck in an instant, so that the lady didn't even have a chance to make a move, just looked coldly at Qing not far away.
"Strictly speaking, I'm not the god of Liyue."
Kiyoshi turned to look at the lady, sighed softly, chuckled and continued, "You really don't deserve to die in Mondstadt. ”
As Qing's voice fell, the sword qi around the lady disappeared in an instant, and the lady only took one last look at it and turned to leave.