"The chips will definitely make your heart satisfied.

After all......"

Nan Shuo, stretched out his hand forward, his heart flashed, purple-black light.

"This is the remnant soul of the demon god I killed thousands of years ago, and each one is out of print."

Holdel, the god of darkness, did what he did before the Daedric War began, and after all, a serious god would not fight the Rock Emperor of Liyue.

In the past, Holdel was a god who killed gods casually and recklessly, if it weren't for him, and his brother, I am afraid that the demon gods on the Teyvat continent would have died and fled without the Demon God War.

The demon gods who were killed by the discomfort were all buried in one space, and after so many years, they are still very intact, so to speak, a batch of futures that maintain their value.

"Oh, you're almost at the expiration date, aren't you? A smell of decay. ”

Tianli looked at the light cluster in Nan Shuo's hand and said a little lazily.

"Of course, or I wouldn't sell it."

Nan Shuo smiled, the light in his hand disappeared instantly, and he sat back in his chair.

"So what do you want to get me for this pile of rags? First of all, I will not exchange this treasure of mine, no matter what price you offer, I will not exchange it...... Unless you take your switch and change it with me. ”

Tianli hugged the statue of Fikral and said with some exaggeration.

"Hehe, what's the use of what you want, can't it be that you're bored at home and want to play games?"

Nan Shuo's gaze was a little more dangerous, but Tianli said disapprerovingly: "No way, after all, it was the game console that my brother and younger brother combined to create, plus there are so many interesting things in it." Who wouldn't want to have that? ”

"Haha, it's a pity I don't want to see Fikral's stinky face, at least not yet.

Stop saying these disgusting words again, boring God-King, let's open the skylight and say something!

I want the Demon God of Dust, the soul of the end. ”

A cup of tea appeared in Tianli's hand, and the luxurious clothes on his body turned into gray and wide robes, and after drinking a cup of tea, he said:

"Are you coveting her appearance? In that case, can I satisfy you if I become like her? ”

"Huh."

Nan Shuo waved his hand and said:

"No matter how good the appearance is, I don't want a woman who is like rotten stinky meat on the inside."

"Yes, it's really vicious to say that people are like stinky meat, but ......"

Tianli rubbed his fingers and said, "Just your bit of broken copper and iron, it's far from enough to exchange me for the soul of a high-ranking demon god." ”

"And what price do you want?"

"Your fantasy authority."

"You're thinking about fart, whether your spirit is made of gold or silver, and the authority of labor!"

"Do you see where this Teyvat still has the soul to be sold?

I've kept it all in Sky Island, and it cost me a lot of my divine power, you're too expensive, I'm still too expensive! ”

"Lower the price."

"Just say you want it, right?"

"If the price is right, I'll definitely want it, but he's obviously too expensive."

"Hush."

Tianli put on a disdainful expression, waved his hand at Nanshuo like a puppy driving away his Changlulu and said:

"Hurry up, don't buy it if it's too expensive, Sky Island doesn't welcome stingy guests like you."

"Oh, if you don't buy it, you won't buy it, and the old money will go over and rob it directly."

After saying that, Nanshuo walked towards the rear.

"Hey, you're stealing my soul, aren't you?"

Tianli shouted loudly, waved forward with one hand, and an incomparably sharp blade suddenly appeared under the divine seat and rushed towards Nanshuo, and then directly penetrated Nanshuo's body.

"With your weak incarnation and no spatial ability, how can you block the blade of the Sword Demon God that can block space."

Tianli showed a strange smile and said a little funny.

"It's worthy of being the artifact of the Sword Demon God, and you really have a lot of good treasures here."

Nan Shuo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then pulled out the sharp blade stuck in his chest.

"Sure enough......"

Nanshuo suddenly turned into a pile of black mud and attached to the blade. Tianli said with some interest:

"You finally came to my place, how could you have come to an avatar."

A moment later, a giant purple claw with black lines suddenly emerged from the black mud, like a demon from the abyss.

The blade of the Sword Demon God was absorbed into the strange skin as it came into contact.

"Thank you for the gift, and, long time no see, Lord God-King."

A faint purple magic circle appeared around the giant hand, and Nanshuo, who was dressed in a god costume, slowly floated out of it, took off the top hat on his head, and bowed to the heavenly principle on the divine seat.

"Thank you for your courtesy, God of Darkness, and then, with my thanks, turn into a stone statue!"

Tianli raised a hand, and a crimson magic circle with a radius of about 100 meters appeared behind it, and countless crimson chains appeared on Sky Island, injecting the residual power of the demon god buried under the island into the magic circle.

With a flick of one hand, the white-haired god immediately vented out of the magic circle towards Nanshuo's body.

On the other hand, Nanshuo, the dark god's face did not change in the slightest in the face of the attack in front of him, and after spitting out a white gas from his mouth, he tore open his shirt, revealing the light and dark divine cores that were chasing each other like yin and yang fish.

A Bagua diagram-like magic circle appeared in front of Nanshuo to block Tianli's attack, and in the face of Tianli's terrifying elemental power catharsis, the small Bagua diagram took it down steadily.

"It's a bit interesting, it seems that what you said is true, if you were in your current state a thousand years ago, the person sitting on this throne today will indeed not be me.

But ......"

Tianli's dark golden pupils dilated suddenly, and the idol of Fikral beside him began to tremble violently, and a few seconds later, a bright god reappeared on the continent of Teyvat.

"The picture of brothers fighting each other and fratricidal, I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

A bag of potato chips appeared in Tianli's hand at some point, and the white-haired god sat on the throne and opened a dark red barrier in front of him, and began to watch the play while eating potato chips.

"Holdel, my brother, we meet again."

The blonde man holds a broken hilt of his sword, another of Fikral's accessories named Dawn. But it seems that the blade of the sword has broken for some reason.

However, this does not affect the combat power of the Demon God of Light, after all, even if there is a sword blade, it must be wrapped in a layer of elemental power to fight.

"Even though I knew I was going to fight you here, I wanted to say it when I saw your face that made me want to vomit."

Nan Shuo pursed his lips, and condensed a long black knife in his hand that was very similar to the [Dark Moon Blade].

"Long time no see, bastard brother."

As Nan Shuo's words fell, the figures of light and darkness suddenly rushed together, and the violent elemental power caused the entire Sky Island to tremble slightly.

Meanwhile, a dog in a cemetery somewhere below the Isle of Skye. Zhongli, and Erwulong. After Nesario sensed the vibration, Shiba Inu spoke:

"This vibration, well, seems to have begun.

I don't know how many days Nanshuo's butt will be swollen this time? ”