Yuanshin: Forces come true system

Back at the residence, Elheisen half leaned on the sofa, reading a book in his free time.

Inside the vest, Lu Ming let out a long sigh of relief, pulled most of his consciousness out of the vests of Elhaysen and Nasida, and put it into the vest of the wanderer.

The wanderer was fighting Oser with his mecha, even with the help of Qunyu Pavilion and the immortals, he still fell into a disadvantage.

Without him, as a demon god, the wanderer is too immature, not in the same order of magnitude as Oser who has lived for millions of years.

"Tsk, it's really difficult." The wanderer frowned tightly. As a person who faced Oser directly, he couldn't understand the gap between the two.

"Hey, little auspicious grass king, what should I do?" Impatiently pressed the void terminal next to his ear.

"Wait a minute, I'm inquiring." Nasida closed her eyes, and her consciousness traveled through the world tree, trying to find a method suitable for wanderers.

"My suggestion is to give up." Alhaysen replied calmly to the irritable wanderer.

"Whether it's subjective or objective, your chances of overcoming it are 0%."

"The experience of time, the accumulated experience, these are all part of its strength. But now you only have the power of the demon god, the gap in strength is too big, there is no comparison at all. Even those immortals, the chances of you winning are not less than 10%." Elheysen's ruthless and objective evaluation made people angry, but the Rangers calmed down amidst the cynicism.

He himself realized that, compared to a life-and-death battle, Oser in front of him seemed to be teasing him, not serious at all.

"According to the information in the World Tree, there are only seven who can beat Oser or be comparable."

"Of course, not including you."

"Tsk." The wanderer stopped manipulating the mecha, and hugged his chest in great displeasure.

"Can the bombing of Qunyu Pavilion suppress it?"

"According to calculations, the probability is 0."

"The previous Oser was temporarily unblocked by fools, not completely free like now."

"Instead of wasting time discussing this matter, it is better to let the Demon God of Rock appear to suppress him, he will definitely be nearby."

"Alright, it's time for me to think about how to deal with that disciplinary officer who likes to tell cold jokes. His cold jokes can completely shatter my curiosity."

"Oh? Then I admire him." After confirming that he had no chance of winning, the wanderer didn't care about the demon god in front of him. He had lost interest in the demon god war, but now he was entrusted by the grass god Naxida , came with the heart of God.

After disarming the mech, the wanderer floated back to Qunyu Pavilion, stood in the corner and said lazily, "Although I'm very upset, but I can't beat it, please ask your emperor to come out as soon as possible."

Keqing clenched the sword in her hand, stared firmly at the demon god in front of her, and said with a sad tone, "Dijun Yanwang passed away a few days ago... Now, we are the only ones who can fight against it."

"We still have the Great Sage Conquering Demons, and there are so many people together, don't be discouraged." The voice of the young alchemist raised his voice, and he was working hard to mobilize the low morale.

"Isn't the Rock King..." Dreaming?

As soon as Zhenjun Qiyue Zhuyang started talking, Ke Qing interrupted him.

The purple-haired girl flicked her hair with high fighting spirit, raised her hand, and pointed her sword at the demon god: "Chongyun is right, we can always grind it to death. Ballista, go!"

The Qianyan army swiftly set up the ballista, and the golden arrows were like shooting stars, hitting Oser's body, causing explosions one after another.

"Quick, set up the cannon, we are going to fire!"

Standing at the bow of the boat, Beidou squinted at Osaier, and seeing movement on Qunyu Pavilion, she immediately waved her hand, and the sea breeze sent her voice far away.

The crew members on the Death Omen star are full of excitement. They are not afraid of death. They joined the Beidou fleet just for the uncertain danger. Now they are facing the demon god. What could be more exciting than this?

***

Zhong Li slowly drank the last sip of tea in the cup, put the teacup aside, watched the fierce battle in the sea, his slight sigh was dissipated in the wind, and he couldn't find it anywhere.

"Old man, why are you still here?" The young man's clear voice carried a strong smile.

Wendy leaned against the railing, the sea breeze shook the white flowers above the boy's head, humming an out-of-tune fragment.

"I really miss it. Back then it wasn't like it is now."

Everyone has a few close friends, but it's a pity that demon gods can't survive the cruel war, and human beings can't escape the shackles of time. In the end, they are still alone looking at the sky that has not changed for thousands of years, blowing the wind that is still free.

"Old man, you are so stubborn."

The boy got down on the ground like he was drunk, leaned his head on his arm, and muttered: "What I don't like the most is your stubbornness, but you made up a lot."

"Is it a good thing or a bad thing for the unchanging rock to suddenly no longer be stubborn...?"

"The wind can't hear it, and I can't hear it." The people who have been unchanged for thousands of years suddenly changed. The decision made by Zhongli, how will it develop in the future, whether it is good or bad, the wind can't find the answer.

long silence.

Wendy raised her head and complained: "Old man, you are as boring as before."