The red sand rose up to almost obscure the entire sky.

Mishale froze in place, looking at the tall shadow walking slowly not far away, and couldn't help but shudder.

How is this going to be fought?

The size of the Giant Relic Guardian is here, and it doesn't need to have any more means of attack, even just standing here and simply moving around is enough to destroy most of the will to fight.

This gap is too straightforward, so straightforward that people can't resist it.

"If that's your last resort, then I think you're going to lose, Mr. Rama."

The man standing with Rama looked at the giant ruin guard with interest, "Kanria's technology, the Doctor and the Harlequin might be more interested. ”

"You don't think the ruin guards can solve this problem?"

Rama's expression remained unchanged.

"That's fine." The executive named Tartaglia smiled kindly, "I don't think mortals can resist this war machine, and even I can't guarantee that I will be able to destroy it. ”

"But my friends in Liyue have taught me a lot of things, such as this chess game, where I've caught the king of the place."

"Then the game is over."

The outcome of a head-to-head battle may have far-reaching consequences, but there are simply too many factors that determine the winner or loser.

Even in a magical world with elemental powers, decapitation is still worth it.

"Although I knew that the executive officer would come in person, I didn't expect it to be you."

Rama kneaded his wrist bone, "It's not bad. ”

In terms of strength, Tartaglia is the only enemy he is slightly able to deal with.

If it were a lady, he would have just hit the bomb and escaped.

Don't play against opponents who can't be beaten at all.

"It's my personal interest to fight against strong people, but you're not a strong person, are you?"

Tartaglia was not interested, "You don't have the quality of a strong man who challenges everything, probably in your life, strength is never the most important thing." ”

There are many things that mortals can pursue, and wealth and power are all things that they can pursue, that are valuable and difficult to obtain.

That's enough to cost them their whole lives.

Gaining strength requires far more trouble than wealth and power, but the rewards are often less immediate than those things.

The Seven Stars weren't a formidable opponent, but with Morax and Liyue standing behind them, Tartaglia had to respect each of them.

Despite saying so, Tartaglia held the water blade.

He loosened his shoulder blades, "Just to escape the accountability bill from the [rich man], I spent too much money in that place in Liyue, and there was no suitable person to match me." ”

"A business trip to Sumeru is also a good way to relax."

Tartaglia's smile was casual, "So, are you ready?" ”

Killing is not an end, but a means.

What they want is a secret, and they have to live until the secret is in their hands.

"Ah, it's ready."

Rama nodded in reply, polite on both sides.

The next moment, the blade broke through the air.

"You're just too slow to react." Tartaglia stepped forward, "What, haven't you exercised seriously?" ”

He was far from serious, but his elemental power was a rank higher than Rama's, and even if Rama took a lot of alchemy potions, he was still slightly stronger than Rama.

It's not a problem, the problem is that Tartaglia really came up from the bottom of the warriors.

And Rama has only fought a tailwind battle, strictly speaking, a crushing game.

Rama reached out and grabbed the water knife, his expression calm.

Of course, he is not a reckless man who fights with people with his bare hands, and uses his flesh and blood to parry elemental power, he does not yet have this kind of self-confidence.

"It's a little difficult, but it's still bearable."

Rama glanced at the shallow knife marks on his fist armor and looked as usual.

The fist armor is combined with the alchemy elixir to strengthen the body, and Rama is not weak in the fight.

He just didn't have much combat experience.

"Can you still bear it?" Tartaglia laughed, "Then go ahead and try it." ”

His job was to discourage Rama from fighting, not to kill people.

If the other party still feels that the game needs to continue, he still has time.

Anyway, the people who charge down have nothing to do with the Fatui, and if they die, they will die.

"Then I'll give you more advice." Rama spoke softly.

The alchemical poison mixed with various materials had already begun to take effect, and Tartaglia should soon be able to realize that with his ability to control his body, he would definitely be able to realize that something was wrong once his strength was exhausted too quickly.

But then it was too late.

There are many ways to kill, and fighting is by no means the most convenient one.

It's a serious point-and-shoot game.

Rama didn't get the upper hand once, usually Tartaglia attacked, and then he parried.

Each of his retaliations was almost completely missed, causing no damage.

"But your physical strength and elemental power have exceeded this limit, are the remnants of the Divine Era period so useful?"

Tartaglia rubbed his chin with one hand.

He fought Rama with his free hand, and the fire elemental phantom that appeared behind Rama opened and closed, but he was never able to break through the limit of a single blade.

"It also takes strength to fight back, you have missed so many times, but the strength is not great."

"It's not something that humans should have."

Human beings are not naturally beings who are good at using elemental powers.

It is a well-established fact that they have to resort to some kind of external object to be able to drive the elemental force.

The evil eye of Krypton, the vision of the gods gifted by the gods, and the god-only rune of Inazuma Roguko······

I'm not good at using elemental power, and if you want to grow in this area, you have to pay more.

But Rama, he was like a fire elemental monster in human skin.

"These are the remnants of Shendai Technology, if you want, I can share the results with you."

"The premise is that you break away from the Fatui and join my forces."

Rama opened his mouth and wrote a blank check.

"No, I'll arrest you, and your things are still mine." Tartaglia smiled dumbly, "Also, I've been delaying long enough, and you should be able to tell that I've saved my hands enough." ”

"If you continue to resist, I will have to use some slightly more violent means."

It's not that Rama can't see that Rama is stalling for time, Tartaglia has the idea of being a warrior and fighting quickly, but work is work.

The job is to get secrets, not to kill, and even a reckless man like him will be patient and tirelessly spend money on a person for the secret he wants.

"Please."

Rama stretched out his hand, and the phantom behind him became more and more solid.

Elemental Burst is not a long-term state, because the human body relies entirely on the Vision to drive elemental power, although [Genshin Impact] can drive elemental power, but it itself does not have any immunity to elemental power.

In other words, the flames you drive are capable of killing your enemies, and it's not completely out of the way that you don't have the chance to kill yourself.

Of course, in the process of strengthening the body, there will still be a little bit of blessing, at least not to the extent that you will be scalded and paralyzed by frostbite.

But this person has not been interrupted since the beginning of the battle, and the condensation and explosion of elemental power has not been interrupted.

It's no longer a matter of talent, his body can easily carry elemental power, like an inhuman monster.

Tartaglia's eyebrows were lowered, and he finally came to his senses again.

Whether it is the legacy of the gods or the secrets of Rama, this person is already worthy of his serious action.

As long as Rama is brought back, no matter what secrets he has buried, it is impossible to hide them in the hands of the doctor.

Rama glanced at the experience points and shook his head slightly.

It wasn't added a lot, and it wasn't upgraded.

It seems that killing is a higher way to harvest than fighting.

But now he can kill Tartaglia hard, and the difficulty is a little higher.

Tartaglia is serious and gives it his all.

Once a martial artist like him is serious, of course, he will fight with all his might, and he will not deliberately leave some means.

The combined blessings of the Demon King's armament, evil eye, and vision briefly increased his output value.

"Armored Warriors?"

Rama raised an eyebrow.

This is also a direction of development.

The external armor relies on people, and Rama believes that machines are better than human bodies in this regard, so he hardly thinks about the past development.

However, if it is used as a temporary weapon anti-primary antibody, it seems that there is also research value.

"You still have the heart to talk some nonsense."

Tartaglia's voice was irresistible, "Looks like I'm going too slow?" ”

The oppression of the demon king's body will put Tartaglia in a rather painful state, which is not a special price, it is purely that the body's carrying capacity has an upper limit, and if you exceed the upper limit, you will bear the pain.

In this case, he will become more and more disgusted with thinking, because when he is conscious, he will be miserable.

Rama took a deep breath, and the phantom was completely solidified.

Until now, he didn't quite understand what the concept of elemental combat skills and elemental bursts was, after all, with the help of the system, he had directly mastered the fire elemental power.

The Vision is also an ornament for him.

This special obviously brings advantages, such as for now, he can carry a higher amount of elemental energy bursts.

A giant more than a dozen meters tall and Tartaglia in armor.

In terms of prestige, Rama has already won, too much.

But he really can't beat it.

After activating the Demon King's armament, Tartaglia's elemental power changed from water to thunder.

Thunder guns are indeed more offensive than waterjets.

Coupled with the speed attached to the armor, Rama became more and more difficult to reflect.

It is said that the more you fight, the more difficult it becomes, but Rama is more and more comfortable in coping with it.

It's not that he found the flaws in Tartaglia's martial arts in a short period of time, it's purely that this thing has begun to weaken.

"My power is weakening?" Tartaglia paused for a moment, not paying attention to the matter, but instead speeding up the attack.

It doesn't matter, until the strength is weakened, it doesn't matter if the enemy is dead and becomes weak.

He abandoned the plan to capture and killed instead.

Among the tasks of the Fatui, at least this one, Rama's life was not as precious as Tartaglia's.

He had the idea of sacrificing his life to complete the mission, but it wasn't used in this kind of place.

The thunder continued to sound, and Rama silently maintained the condensation of the elemental power, standing in the center of the thunder and standing still, like a statue of the Ming King.

The winner of this battle must be his victory, and the difference is nothing more than what kind of attitude he takes to meet the victory.

Because Tartaglia doesn't want to die.

The state of poisoning does not mean that you can bear it if you want to.

Tartaglia would still feel that she could solve Rama before the problem erupted, and then carry Rama away.

But after a little more delay, he will realize that he can only choose to severely damage Rama and die himself, or simply evacuate.

Rama knew that he had the upper hand, so he kept his calm at all times.

"Whale Cruise."

Without shouting, it is enough for the killing move to be able to kill, and it doesn't have to be too loud.

A huge whale formed by the convergence of water elemental forces suddenly gushed out from the ground.

Tartaglia, who had withdrawn from the battlefield, did not say any harsh words, nor did he pay attention to the results of the battle, turned around and rushed out of the battlefield.

Rama, who remained in place, raised his hand, and the blurred human figure behind him became clearer and clearer, but in the end he remained in the state of virtual image.

He then stretched out his hand, and then pinched the body of the water elemental.

Rama clenched his hands hard and completely shredded the abrupt escape trick.

"It's a pity."

His face turned a little pale, and he casually picked up two alchemy potions, and then poured them together.

If he continues to fight, Tartaglia will really have to stay.

He had prepared poisons, bombs, mechs, and supplies, and the appetizers had barely been swallowed before the guests had already hurried away.

Without the Demon King's armament, it is actually more likely that Tartaglia will escape in one piece.

But once a martial artist like him is serious, he will definitely go all out, and he will never leave any hope for the enemy.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, which is a good habit, but unfortunately good habits can also be used.

The greater the physical exertion, the faster it will be eroded by the toxins in the air.

On the contrary, if you fight slowly, Rama's loss will be much greater.

His recovery ability is indeed very strong, but one rank lower is that he can only be hit by his head, and there is no room for resistance.

"You'll be back."

Rama's gaze swept over the panel, then he stopped paying attention to Tartaglia in the distance.

With the help of the Demon King, he can even fly for a short time, Rama has the tools to support the flight, but there is no need to be so impatient to kill.

The half-dead Tartaglia is also of great value.

[After a relatively arduous exercise, you have made considerable progress in the combat application of elemental power. 】

You have gained 378 Elemental Power Mastery. 】

Martial Arts ······ This is not a real fight, Tartaglia initially had the attitude of subduing Rama, but later found out that something was wrong and wanted to fight, and when he wanted to fight, he was restrained by the toxin.

Between completing the task and his own life, of course, he chose the latter, so he simply withdrew.

It's just a martial arts exercise, but it's still worth a lot.

If it's a direct kill······

There are also real prey like the Wind Dragon and Othello.

"Sure enough, none of these opportunities can be missed."

Once again, Rama made up his mind.