Chapter Twenty-Five: The Bright Divine Core

The battle lasted for a short time, because Tianli suddenly stopped attacking, she misestimated Nanshuo's strength, originally in Tianli's prediction, Nanshuo should not last long, and was drowned in this void space that had been divided by her own attack.

But what he didn't expect was that after this guy summoned the main body, her combat power was exceptionally strong, and her attack not only did not cause much damage to him, but was also hammered a few times by Nan Shuo.

In fact, this can't be blamed for Tianli's misjudgment, originally the Dark God was a melee unit that was biased towards berserkers, with high attacks, but particularly brittle blood.

However, Nanshuo developed it after fusing the Bright God Core, and some of the metaphysical Yin and Yang Taiji Rules, although he had not yet fully mastered them, the neutralization ability of the Taiji Array made up for the gap in his defense. Coupled with the dodging ability brought by the spatial attainment, the current Nanshuo has a more comprehensive combat ability and is more difficult.

Even Tianli can't defeat it in a short period of time.

"Hey, why don't you fight? Is that all you have? Didn't you just want me to die here and straighten out your so-called chaotic timeline? ”

Nan Shuo shouted with disdain, but in fact, at this moment, his body had already appeared with Dao red scars, and he was suffering from the erosion brought by the ability of Heavenly Reason all the time.

"Hehe, I didn't expect your strength to reach this point."

The white-haired god smiled and raised a finger, and beyond the void, he attracted the idol of Fikral just now.

"It's a bit shameful, but it looks like I'm going to need to do a two-man fight."

In the sky, there was a snap of Fikral's martial god, and his eyes were suddenly dyed with a layer of gold.

The broken piece in his hand bloomed again, and the brilliant golden brilliance was there.

"Gan! There is a kind of 1-1 battle between the two of us, what kind of ability are you calling people? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not a man, and isn't it a skill to make people show off their connections?"

Tianli spread out his hands and said with a nonchalant expression.

"You're xx."

After Nan Shuo uttered a sentence full of silenced words, he immediately retreated quickly towards the edge of this void space.

In order to prevent Nanshuo from escaping, Tianli deliberately used his ability to set up this barrier, which was made by rules and could not be broken through by brute force alone.

"Don't run, you can't run."

Tianli smiled and pointed his finger a little farther away towards Nanshuo, and Fikral suddenly turned into a streamer and rushed towards his younger brother. He was accompanied by a wave of crimson light emitted by the Heavenly Rites.

"It's not a way to go on like this, although that idol doesn't have the strength of the real Fikral, it can't be solved casually, if it continues for a while, I'm afraid this place will really become my grave."

The statue of the god is inlaid with the remaining half of Fikral's divine core, the strength is between the peak of the strong god and the god king, it belongs to the kind of elite entourage that hurts you very much and you can't kill him, originally in terms of individual strength, it is Tianli who is more dominant, and now with this thing, even if Nanshuo can resist defeat again, I am afraid it is only a matter of time.

"What should I do, I feel like I've lost contact with [Final Fantasy] since just now, and I'm in a desperate situation. Wait, if there's that......"

Nan Shuo looked at the orange-yellow divine core on Fikral's chest, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

"If you think about it carefully, Tianli didn't chase after it, but the non-Krar idol chased after it, and the divine core on his chest was still so obvious, is this a naked gift for me?"

Nan Shuo thought for a moment and decided whether it was a trap or not, and took down the Divine Core first.

"Poor Miss Tianli's puppet, although you have a face that you don't beat, I still feel very sad that your master asked you to die."

A purple light erupted from Nanshuo's bloody mouth, and the purple light sprayed towards Tianli's attacks, intercepting them one by one, and then turned around and stabbed into the chest of the Fikral Idol with one palm, deducting the remaining half of the Light Divine Core.

"I don't know what the hell you're up to, but trust me, you'll regret giving this thing to me."

Nanshuo smiled at Tianli in the distance, he had a headache, when Fikral was the problem of the elite entourage, the opposite side actually threw this thing over alone and gave it away, although Nanshuo knew that it was a trap, but this bright and flickering divine core couldn't be faked.

"Oh, did you find out that I was deliberately giving this thing to you? I thought that your form would forcibly reduce your intelligence, and you can't even notice this kind of thing that elementary school students can see, so it seems that I am too underestimated. ”

Tianli hammered his thigh, looking like he couldn't regret it.

"Damn, even if I really know how to reduce my intelligence, I won't be reduced to the level of an elementary school student!"

"Hey, aren't junior high school students elementary school students after they are downgraded?

Is there a preschool now? ”

"Why was my original IQ defined by you as a junior high school student, hey?

I'm also the one who was once called the god of trickery, can I give me some face? ”

"Hehe, using all the tricks to trick girls is also worthy of saving face."

Tianli stroked the hair hanging down from his ears, and said calmly:

"Let's not talk about that.

Za, now that you've got the remaining half of the Divine Core, do you want to stuff it into your chest? What about becoming a complete yin-yang person? ”

"Hmm......"

Nanshuo was stunned in place, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Then, with a bang, a huge rock spear pierced the dark red barrier of Tianli, and a white figure appeared in the dueling arena between the two.

"That's it, it's not time to upset the balance yet."

Zhongli stood on top of the rock spear he had thrown, a barrier that was almost impossible to open on the inside, but on the outside, it was just a slightly sturdy barrier.

"Oh, how did you get out of that grave?

Are you and Nanshuo fellow countrymen? ”

Tianli raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhongli with a playful expression.

"I came to Sky Island as a soul and incarnation, and my body is still in Teyvat."

"Wait, isn't your contract ......"

Nan Shuo said with some guilt, if it weren't for the fact that he was suddenly coming to Sky Island, Zhongli wouldn't have ......

"Yes, I can't go to the teahouse to listen to people in the last three days."

“………”

It's hard to say, looking at Zhongli, who was serious and said something that made people raise blood pressure, he was silent for a moment and finally sighed helplessly:

"You god of contracts, the contract you set for yourself is really casual."

"Hmph, I'm not a casual god."

Zhongli snorted lightly, and the expression on this guy's face became much richer for some reason.

"So, you're going to fight the two of us next?

Or do you want to stop there and continue to suppress the abyss on the throne of God?

[The Sustainer of Heavenly Principles]"

Zhongli regained his expressionless appearance and looked faintly at Tianli in the distance.