Anping's dantian was empty for a while.

A warm wind blew through the rain from him, and the Millelith army and the crowd migrating on the road suddenly felt much more relaxed, and the evacuation procession moved much faster.

Imbuing a strong desire into the elemental force, is this the secret of the elemental manipulation?

Anping watched the increase in the speed of the team, and sat on the steps on the side of the road with relief, rubbing his lower abdomen.

Although it's a deteriorated version of the dandelion field that imitates the head of the piano, the effect is not bad, but it only has an accelerating effect.

If you want to completely imitate the dandelion field, Anping has the same desire as the head of the piano.

Of course, the kind of field that integrates accelerating healing, protection, and increasing attacks, even if Anping is squeezed dry, it can't maintain the consumption of this thousand-meter team.

The acceleration effect alone is practical enough, and Anping's desire to infuse it is just to hope that the team will go faster, and his absorption and consumption will be enough to maintain this wind with a single effect.

An Ping now thinks about the way he used to use elemental power as plasticine kneading, which is really simple enough.

It's no wonder that no matter how you learn it, you can't learn the method of healing with the wind element, and the rock element can only turn into stone.

The team was advancing steadily, and Anping also had time to observe the battle situation on the other side of the Jade Pavilion.

The Demon God Osier's progress was indeed stopped, and the wave that had been set off gradually flattened out over the long distance.

The Jade Pavilion was in time, and with the exception of some of the ships in the harbor that were overturned, Liyue Harbor didn't suffer much damage.

Next, just delay until the emperor shows up and reseals Othello.

An Ping couldn't understand what the old man was doing, he came out early with a punch, a son, a shot and a demon god, nothing happened, but he had to play so intensely and excitingly.

But Zhongli should know what the inside story is, I don't know if he is on the Jade Pavilion as an immortal...

An Ping brushed the back of his head from the hair that had been washed up by the rain, and suddenly remembered what he said that day when he told Emperor Zhongli the news of his fake death.

"Whether the Emperor is really dead or fake, the Emperor has truly passed away in Liyue from the time his body descended from the sky in plain sight."

Zhongli obviously knows the inside story...

No way.

Emperor, you don't want to play at this time, do you?

An Ping nervously stood up and looked in the direction of the Jade Pavilion covered by rain and fog.

In the distance, a glazed platform could be seen rising in front of the Jade Pavilion, and from the platform, a rain of arrows of golden light could be seen shooting towards Osier, and it was this attack that stopped Osir's steps.

In the past, he felt that it was a bit of a waste for the Jade Pavilion to only be used as a palace, but instead he would definitely fill it with weapons and transform it into a flying fortress. It would be best to raise funds to build a few more palaceless Jade Pavilions to form an air fleet, and the Liyue military will be invincible if it has air supremacy.

It seems that Ningguang already has a similar idea.

It's he who underestimated the seven stars.

However, the Jade Pavilion is still less built, and if there is a dozen or so to form a fleet, why be afraid of Oselle.

At present, it seems that the situation is okay, and the power of the Vortex Demon God Othello is in the sea, and there is no threat to the Jade Pavilion in the air for the time being.

But can this really be dragged until the power of the Hundred Forbidden Jargon and the Empress of Winter expires, and until Oser is sealed back into the sea?

The glittering rain of arrows could be seen to be damaging to Othello, but it had absolutely no lethal effect, so what if Ossure went completely crazy and was desperately injured and wanted to destroy Liyue Harbor?

"The Millelith Army, which can still fight, is out! Outside the city, the Fatui are using portals to ascend to the Jade Pavilion to wreak havoc! Come with me to eradicate them! ”

A piece of news to make matters worse.

It's the Fatui again! Are you really looking for death?!

An Ping gritted his teeth with hatred.

The Millelith Army's combat effectiveness was sharply reduced under the pressure of the Demon God, but at this time, when he walked away, the speed of the team's movement was undoubtedly going to decrease again.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of talent in Liyue.

"Need a helper? Need a helper? I'm coming! ”

The hall master of the Hall of the Dead didn't know where it came from.

"The material belt is complete, the spear is sharpened, the pot, let's go!"

Xiangling beckoned to join the team, and even Hu Tao was startled by her words.

"Wait, Xiangling! What are you doing with the ingredients!? That's inedible garbage! ”

An Ping couldn't help but complain.

Moreover, the picture of Hu Tangzhu being cremated and Xiangling sprinkling spices is really unimaginable.

"Say you're used to it, haha, Anping, take care of yourself, and my dad will ask you too."

Xiangling, who was drenched in the rain and had a bow-like hair ring tied at the back of her head, stuck out her tongue, and then rushed with Hu Tao to help the Millelith Army.

With the help of the two owners of the Vision of the Gods, An Ping was much more relieved, and continued to maintain the wind field to keep an eye on the situation of the Jade Pavilion.

From afar, you can see the thunder flickering on the glass platform, and the ice and snow falling, presumably Ganyu Keqing and the Fatui are fighting.

Within a few minutes, the movement on the glass platform was gone.

It seems that Hu Tao Xiangling and the others have also dealt with the Fatui outside the city.

Just hold on for another fifteen minutes, and everyone will be out as long as there is another fifteen minutes.

An Ping watched the long line move and estimated the time it would take.

There was a majestic wave of elemental energy in the Jade Pavilion, did the immortals finally make a move?

An Ping couldn't help but look back, only to see a substantial golden light that was not inferior to the size of Oselle's body burst out from the Jade Pavilion and went straight to Oselle.

The pillar of light instantly slammed into one of Oselle's bodies, creating an earth-shattering explosion that engulfed all five of his bodies, making the impact of the blazing waves from the explosion even a hundred miles away in Liyue City.

For the first time, Oser let out a roar that shook the sky, and the five bodies twisted and fell to the sea as if they had lost their support, causing a monstrous wave.

It's working! Worthy of an immortal!

The residents of Liyue Harbor cheered in surprise as they looked back.

But this joy did not last for three seconds.

Oser lifted his body back from the sea.

It doesn't matter, just a few more attacks like that...

Anping clenched his fists.

The pain-biting Oser would never give the immortals that chance again.

It is an ancient demon god who competes with the rock god for the god position, and it is a demon god that can only be killed by the sealed emperor.

Othello's five heads roared into the sky, and the elemental power that was enough to destroy the world condensed in front of its head, and finally gathered together and shattered the sky as if it had pierced the sky.

Above the sky, a meteor shower descends.

An Ping looked desperately at the blue meteor shower that covered the entire sky.