However, Anping's state is not as good as it seems. However, after slightly deterring Ruotuo Dragon King, he finally achieved his goal.

The load on the body has actually reached its limit. What flowed in the veins, connecting the broken bones and veins, was a mysterious dark energy, but now this energy poured into his body was far beyond the scope that An Ping could bear at present, if it weren't for Du Lin's life force hanging on him, his body would have been torn apart.

Where this pitch-black energy came from, Anping didn't know. It's just that at the moment when he saw Shenhe being knocked away by Ruotuo Dragon King, An Ping, who was buried in dust and only had one breath left, had a thirst for power again, so a black ocean responded to him.

In the blink of an eye, an inexhaustible source of energy was infused into An Ping's body, allowing him to compete with the Ruotuo Dragon King.

Zhongli had demonstrated to An Ping the martial arts that stood in the realm of the gods, and now with the blessing of black energy, An Ping can also display it, and it is easy to imitate the method of the head of the qin to heal Shenhe with the wind element.

It's just the power of time... An Ping remembered that just now, he was obviously just controlling the wind element, and he wanted to speed himself up to avoid Ruotuo Dragon King's attack.

Why did it evolve into the power of time? Anping doesn't understand, but he doesn't have to understand either. There are so many things I can't figure out, including this pitch-black energy.

Anping didn't have the slightest stagnation when he manipulated it, and it was easier to suck it into his body than to drink water. If Anping's usual speed of absorbing elemental power is 1, then the speed of absorbing pitch black energy at this time is 1000, or even faster.

It's just that the pitch-black energy is not used directly, but is poured into the body and transformed into a circle at the dantian, and then it directly becomes a pure elemental power that can be used by An Ping.

And there is not even the slightest price, as long as An Ping's body can bear it, he can draw this power infinitely.

This power didn't even harm Anping's body, it was still assisting in repairing and constantly strengthening his body, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to pour it all into his body in one go.

Compared with those who don't work hard to absorb and ignore his bewitching and cheap elemental power, it's like a licking dog who selflessly dedicates himself and only seeks to be touched by himself.

But An Ping knows that there is no such good thing in the world. All the gifts of fate have already been secretly marked with a price... Perhaps this price will be unbearable for his life when he pays it in the future.

But it doesn't matter, in short, it can become combat power now. Without the present, there is no future. Only An Ping himself could hear the mournful screams of his body.

The dark energy is trying its best to repair, but destruction is easier than repair, not to mention that the battle is far from over.

If he wanted to compete with Ruotuo Dragon King, even if An Ping was not injured, he would probably be unable to withstand the energy of this magnitude pouring into his meridians and veins, not to mention that his body itself was already in tatters now.

I don't know how long it will last, but Zhongli must be almost there. The moment Anping connected with the sea of dark energy, he received Zhongli's voice.

"Hold on, I'll be there soon." How long is it right now? Anping didn't know. But finally hearing Zhongli's reassuring voice gave Anping the courage to gamble.

He just had to hold on until Zhongli came. It's just that with this current body, if Zhongli is still drinking tea in Liyue City, he won't be able to catch up for a while and a half, and Anping will definitely not be able to hold on.

Unsure how long it would take for Zhongli to arrive, Anping could only make a risky move. Let Ruotuo Dragon King misjudge his current strength, produce deterrence, and then achieve the effect of delay.

Fortunately, Anping's tactics worked, gambling on the possibility of his body being blown apart and desperately absorbing the god-level combat power that burst out of the pitch-black energy, so that Ruotuo Dragon King was afraid and no longer easily attacked him.

This gave Anping a breathing time to hang his life. But he didn't dare to expose the fact that he was already at the end of the crossbow, and even this layer of golden scales was forcibly disguised to make him look like he was at his peak.

Once the Ruotuo Dragon King sees through his current state, I'm afraid he will be attacked like a storm.

Anping just knew that his physical condition couldn't hold on to a slightly longer battle with Ruotuo Dragon King, so he could only make this decision.

Fortunately, the effect is indeed there, Ruotuo Dragon King stared at An Ping vigilantly, and did not make a random move. The main thing is that Anping really grasped the weakness of the Ruotuo Dragon King.

Eye. For the Ruotuo Dragon King, who once made a sound and could not see in the ground, the day he gained eyes came to the ground to see all things was the day he was truly born.

Ruotuo Dragon King will never forget the excitement of seeing light and color at that time. The damage to the eyes is something that the Ruotuo Dragon King absolutely cannot accept.

But the ants in front of me have this ability. Transcending the control of time outside the seven elements made the Ruotuo Dragon King feel the danger.

A man and a dragon confronted each other like this, and every minute and every second was an extremely tragic torment for An Ping.

Fortunately, it really didn't last him long.

"Thank you for your hard work, your task has been completed, go and rest." When Zhongli's voice came from behind him, and after a hand was placed on An Ping's shoulder, An Ping's spirit that had been stretched to the limit finally relaxed.

"Only now..."Anping originally wanted to scold in front of Zhongli

"I'm going to be an immortal," but Ruotuo Dragon King suddenly sneered and interrupted him.

"Morax, you personally sent it to the door, but it is convenient for me to avenge the seal..."As soon as the Ruotuo Dragon King saw Zhongli, his reason completely disappeared, and his body, whether he was angry or excited, trembled.

"Ruotuo Dragon King, if you remember... It wasn't you and me who came this far. Zhongli's eyes were neither happy nor sad, and he walked in front of An Ping, looking at the Ruotuo Dragon King.

"Needless to say! Come on! The completely crazy Ruotuo Dragon King roared angrily, and directly jumped up and smashed towards Zhongli.

Anping simply smeared oil on the soles of his feet, ran slippery, ran to Shenhe and sat down next to her.

"It's okay, Zhongli is here...", but Anping didn't dare to disconnect from that dark energy, in addition to his seriously injured body still needs this energy to heal, the treatment for Shenhe also has to continue.

"So Mr. Zhongli is..."If the Dragon King's loud voice had been heard by the whole of Liyue outside, Shenhe now understood why the self-proclaimed mortal Zhongli was familiar with his master.

"You shouldn't know about this matter..."Anping was exhausted, but he didn't dare to close his eyes, for fear that Shenhe's injuries that were not much stronger than him would not be treated.

The aftermath of the battle between Ruotuo Dragon King and Zhongli also needs to be carried by him. Immortals fight, mortals suffer... The battle situation over there was several times more fierce than when Anping and Ruotuo Dragon King fought, Ruotuo Dragon King absorbed the power of the leylines, and the six elements of wind, fire, water, ice, thunder and rock were constantly transformed, and they attacked like crazy, and even Zhongli looked a little overwhelmed for a while.

If the Dragon King had just attacked himself in this way... When Zhong Li came, he was afraid that he and Shenhe would already be a mess.

An Ping was a little glad in his heart, Ruotuo Dragon King didn't think too highly of him... let him finally hold on until Zhongli came.

Looking at the battle between Zhongli and Ruotuo Dragon King in which the space had become unstable, Anping couldn't imagine what kind of cruel picture it was during the Demon God War.

Back then, there was still a demon god who could be qualified to compete for the god position with Zhongli, who united with the Ruotuo Dragon King... What outrageous years were that.

The battle between Zhongli and Ruotuo entered a white-hot phase, sometimes with stars falling and sometimes magma gushing from the ground.

Thunder and lightning are raging, ice and rain are blending, like an apocalyptic scene. Just the aftermath Anping is about to be overwhelmed.

"Anping!" Paimon's voice?! An Ping turned his head with difficulty following the source of the voice, and saw Yinghe Paimon, who had finally arrived, and a strange man.

"Wow, it's scary! Anping, we're here to save you..."Paimon glanced at the god-level battle over there, and felt that it was not safe enough to hide in Anping's shield, so he simply lay on Anping's body.

Who saves whom? Anping didn't even have the strength to complain. It was the first time he felt that Paimon was so heavy, and he really couldn't hold it anymore.

"It's okay already, you must not fall asleep, hold on a little longer." The strange man squatted in front of An Ping, and he could see that An Ping's injuries were actually more serious, and he was already hanging with his last breath.

"Kunt, do you want to take a look at the person next to you first, she seems to be more seriously injured..."Paimon pointed to Shenhe, who looked more serious from the outside.

Anping's body was covered in scales that he disguised, so it didn't look that terrifying.

"She's not in danger of life for the time being, but this friend of yours... I'm afraid it's going to die..."The man called Kokun by Paimon found out that the meridian bones in Anping's body were already fragmented, and they were all maintained by an inexplicable force.

But as long as An Ping's eyes are closed, once the willpower to maintain this power dissipates, An Ping's life will be like a candle in the wind.

"What? How could Anping not work?! Doesn't he look fine?! Hearing this, Paimon became anxious.

Ying also immediately squatted down to check Anping's body, her mouth trembled twice, but she couldn't speak.

"Anping, he was able to fight with Ruotuo Dragon King just now, how could he not work all of a sudden?" Shenhe's emotions also became excited in an instant, and he didn't care about his own injuries, so he wanted to turn over and check Anping's state.

Just now, she watched Anping wrestle with Ruotuo Dragon King with her own eyes, and she also knocked over Ruotuo Dragon King with one punch.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, don't you move, didn't I say we could go out together? How could I lie to you? And Ying, why are you looking at me with such eyes, I have horns on my head, don't you want to touch it? And Paimon... You've finally gained weight, and you're ready to make qualified emergency food..."Anping pressed Shenhe back, smiling at her, and then turned his head to gag at Ying and Paimon.

Ying didn't dare to look at An Ping's expression of pretending to be energetic now, she was afraid that she would cry.

"Talk to him more, don't let him fall asleep!" Kunjun worked hard to help Anping with treatment, wanting to save his life.

"Uh-huh! Anping, don't close your eyes! Otherwise, Paimon won't have returned the gifts and Mora that Paimon put away for you! Don't fall asleep! Paimon nervously hugged Anping's face and rubbed it.

"Think more about Ganyu, and Noelle... I haven't touched enough of your horns... You haven't let me touch the horns of Ganyu yet... You're not going to lie to me, are you? Ying grabbed An Ping's hand and wanted to give him strength.

"Don't listen to this quack... He's just talking nonsense..."However, although An Ping said this, his eyelids had already begun to droop downward, not to mention maintaining the shield, even the disguised scales on his body could not be maintained, and began to dissipate piece by piece, revealing the truly miserable tattered flesh underneath.

"Anping! Anping! You can't sleep! If you sleep, Paimon won't pay you Mora! And steal your tribute! You can't sleep! Seeing that Anping's eyelids were about to close together, Paimon tried his best to open them for him, but it was useless, and Anping's childlike holes began to spread.

"Anping!" Ying grabbed An Ping's hand tightly, trying to awaken An Ping's consciousness.

"I... Still... Very... Clear.. Wake up..."An Ping's last trace of consciousness allowed him to spit out word by word from his throat.

"If you die, I won't live!" Shenhe's voice was poignant. If Anping really died, she would definitely exchange her life for Anping's life.

"I said I wanted to live with you, how could I die?" When he heard this, Tong Kong, who was calm and sloppy, suddenly froze, and immediately turned his head to comfort Shenhe.

Ying almost couldn't help but crush the few intact bones left in Anping's hands. Aren't she and Paimon genuine?

This guy didn't react at all when he heard what they said, and as soon as Shenhe opened his mouth, he could breathe another breath even when he was about to die.

It's better to be dead. There is no other ability to live than to harm the girl. Anyway, sooner or later, he will die under the wood knife, but it is better to die in the hands of the dragon king.

"Anyway, if you dare to die here, I will never live alone." Shenhe's eyes were full of desperation.

"How could I be willing to die? I'm not married to your sister yet! It's just that the doctor made a mistake in diagnosis..."An Ping looked at Shenhe and smiled helplessly.

"That's right, his condition has stabilized, you don't have to worry." Kunjun raised his head and glanced at An Ping.

He knew it was just a flashback. The meridians of Anping's body were only connected by a trace of mysterious energy, and all his healing methods were like sinking into the sea in Anping's body, and they had no effect at all.

In such a state, it is already difficult for the gods to be saved. When the last trace of energy dissipates, it is Anping's true death.

This kind of life, you have to suffer the painful torture of tearing your body thousands of times every second, and you can still laugh... Morax, you've found a good apprentice.

But now that your heir has died at my hands, how many times can you withstand such wear and tear?

Kunjun turned his head to look at Zhongli, who was in the middle of a battle.