Chapter Forty-Seven: Holding Up the Sky for Liyue
What happens if that kind of thing falls into Liyue City?
Master Mao is still in the team, and Xiangling has just entrusted me with taking care of her father.
The captain must also be in the team, he shouldn't have much stamina.
The cries of the children, the wails of the adults, and the prayers of the old people to the gods all fell on Anping's ears.
Only the Millelith were still struggling to hold up the desperate people and flee, but it was certainly too late.
The immortals rushed into the sky and tried their best to stop the blue meteor that was about to land in Liyue, but the number of immortals was only a drop in the bucket.
Emperor, are you really gone?
If he can still save Liyue now, Anping can only think of the emperor.
In the lobby of the Northland Bank, Zhongli, who held the Heart of God, sighed.
"Looks like they didn't pass the test you gave Liyue, Morax. If we don't go out now, both Liyue City and the people of Liyue will be gone. ”
The lady sitting on the chair with her graceful long legs cocked spoke in a slightly mocking tone.
Seeing the oldest god deflated made the lady very happy.
It's just that as soon as her words fell, the momentum that spread out of Zhongli's body seemed to choke her throat and made her breathless.
The lady who was almost suffocated was unusually happy.
It seems that the mind of this ancient god is nothing more than that... It's just a little ridicule, and you're already angry?
The lady turned her head to look at Zhongli with difficulty, and she wanted to say a few more words. As an envoy sent by Her Majesty the Empress to fulfill the contract, the lady had no fear that Zhongli would kill her.
It's just that Zhongli has disappeared into the Northland Bank.
The lady was finally able to breathe.
But before Zhongli disappeared, she saw the shocked expression on Zhongli's face.
It seems that Zhongli's change of mindset was not caused by her taunts.
The lady was proud, but she wasn't stupid enough to think that her taunt would make Iwajin look shocked.
Is there something going on in Liyue City?
The lady walked to the window and looked at the sky where the meteor was about to fall.
Is this kind of thing really worth the shock of the gods?
Where is the breath of the abyss?
Zhongli, with a solemn face, appeared in Liyue City, his eyes lit up with a golden glow, and he looked around.
If he found out that the breath of the abyss was the work of the Fatui, he wouldn't mind suppressing all the Fatui who were still in the city and Osel to the bottom of the sea.
As for the meteor that was about to fall from the sky and blew the entire Liyue Harbor to the bottom of the sea, Zhongli didn't care in the slightest.
This is the last time he gives to Seven Stars.
If you want to take away his power, you have to pay a reciprocal obligation.
Where the abyssal aura came from was what he cared about most now.
Zhongli didn't want Liyue to attract the attention of Tianli.
But under Zhongli's perception, the entire Liyue City seemed to be shrouded in the power of the Abyss.
What's going on?
Who is it that has attracted the abyss.
A meteor is about to fall.
Anping was plunged into darkness.
He prayed to the gods, but was not answered.
Doesn't it mean that when one's desire is strong enough, the eyes of the gods will be cast?
Is my desire not strong enough?
An Ping's eyes were full of despair.
Master Mao will die.
The captain will die.
Even he himself will die.
The immortals were already struggling to block a meteor condensed by an element.
The shield spread out by the condensation could not stop the meteor from falling.
In order to resist a meteor above Anping's head, Ganyu has already spilled blood in the sky.
When the rain of blood mixed with Ganyu's blood sprinkled on Anping's body, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
It's that he's been slacking off in the past ten years.
If you work hard, a little harder, will you be able to hold up a canopy that can resist everything for Liyue now?
Master Mao and the captain don't have to die, everyone doesn't have to die.
Ganyu doesn't need to work so hard for him.
An Ping, whose eyes were gloomy, was completely enveloped in the darkness of pitch black ashes.
I already know it's wrong.
So at least for this last moment, don't let the people who love me hurt again, okay.
An Ping stretched out a hand, wanting to help Ganyu hold up an insignificant shield.
"Help me block it for her, just one hit, run away, Ganyu, leave me alone."
The entire sky of Liyue City instantly held up a golden film, enveloping everyone in it, and the angry Demon God's all-out attack was all blocked from this film at this moment, unable to fall like a weak raindrop.
"Is it the Emperor? Is the emperor still alive? ”
All the immortals were puzzled.
Zhongli was also puzzled.
But the breath of the abyss is gone.
No, it's not gone, the power of the abyss has been transformed into this layer of shield.
Zhongli soon noticed something unusual.
But at the same time, the abyssal aura in Liyue City instantly became even stronger.
Who is controlling the power of the abyss?
Zhongli finally noticed An Ping, who was lying on the ground and stretched out his hand, his eyes scattered but smiling.
"Is it a dream? Or a dying hallucination. It doesn't matter, at least some redemption can be obtained. ”
An Ping smiled as he looked at the meteor blocked in the sky.
He felt that his consciousness was about to dissipate, and he must be dying.
"If it's a dream, then at least, help me blow away these eyesores."
As soon as An Ping's words fell, an ancient wind came from the sky, and all the meteor-like elemental bullets condensed by Ossell blew towards itself.
"It's the god of wind?!"
The immortals were even more shocked.
An Ping was content and completely unconscious.
The wind is gone, and the golden shield is gone.
The pouring rain fell again.
Zhongli fell to Anping's side, looking at Anping with a complicated expression who was lying in the rain with a face like white paper.
He heard all the words before Anping lost consciousness.
After standing beside Anping for a long time, Zhongli finally held up an umbrella for him and carried him back to the Hall of the Dead.
The shield and wind are gone, but the crisis in Liyue Harbor is temporarily resolved.
It's just that the demon god hasn't been completely knocked down yet.
When the immortals, who didn't have time to doubt, returned to the Jade Pavilion to suppress Osel again, Ningguang had finally made a decision.
"I'm going to give up the Jade Pavilion."
At this time, the Jade Pavilion was already flying towards Oselle, who was dazed by his own attack.
Everyone understood what Ningguang meant.
The immortals began to infuse the Jade Pavilion with immortal power, and Yingti Sword walked to the core mechanism of the Jade Pavilion, and Ning Guang closed his eyes.
"I will meet my old friend again, and I will say goodbye today so that we will meet again in the future."
Everyone in Liyue Harbor saw the Jade Pavilion, a symbol of heavenly power, fall on top of the Demon God's head and then explode.
The clouds finally cleared, the rain stopped, and the sun fell on Liyue Harbor again.
Hu Tao returned to the Afterlife Hall and saw An Ping lying on the table, shouted two bells but did not respond, and then Hu Tao put An Ping into the coffin.