Genshin Impact: The Great Evil Dragon’s Death System

Jing Fantian shed his fire dragon form, slowly stretched out his feet, and the island in the middle of the lake fell into tranquility. The only noisy thing was the evil dragon Usa.

Jing Fantian raised his head and responded: "God of Wind?!"

Wendy smiled and said, "Exactly! I wonder why the famous Brahma Dragon King came to Mond? I am willing to serve you."

Jing Fantian looked down on Mond and said, "Little God, it is your honor to be here. Considering your respect and knowledge, I will not care about your absence from the throne for hundreds of years."

Wendy could not help but laugh. This little dragon really thought of himself as the king of Sky Island. He spoke so arrogantly. It seemed that his old friend next door was somewhat indulging him.

Wendy used his bard skills and sang in a rhythmic voice: "Thunder, rain and dew are all grace from you. Thank you, King of the Earth, for your gift."

As they were talking, the evil dragon Usa swooped down from the sky and told the dragon and god not to ignore his words.

"Whoaaah!"

Seeing the demon dragon Wusa sweeping over, Jing Fantian was so angry that he jumped up and down again: "You bastard, watch out!"

Just as Jing Fantian was about to launch a large-scale move, Wendy calmed him down.

"My king, wait a minute, let me trap it!"

As he spoke, Wendy stroked his ancient harp, as if he was a messenger talking to time, and gently sang a song of the wind.

"Fly, fly."

"Like a flying bird."

"See the world for me..."

"Fly high into the sky for me..."

As Wendy's fingertips jumped, each note quietly overflowed, like the sound of dewdrops sliding down the tips of leaves in the morning, clear and pure, instantly penetrating the heaviness and gloom in the air.

This melody does not sound like the sound of this world.

Jing Fantian's thoughts of gods and demons were once again resolved, and he thought of the cherry blossoms in his hometown.

Giao Sang, have the cherry blossoms in your hometown bloomed?

He couldn't help but sing along with Wendy: "My hometown is in this village. I was born and raised in this village..."

"Resentment from Venti, +100 constellation points."

The flying dragon Usa was stopped by a gust of wind, and then the pure wind purified the abyss power in its body, and its body was constantly pulling like a blender.

The evil dragon Usa also howled in pain, sometimes lucid, sometimes angry.

But disturbed by Jing Fantian's ghostly and howling singing, Wendy's purifying voice was mixed with rat shit, and the evil dragon Usa was no longer sober, and was only filled with endless anger, wanting to devour everything in the world.

Wendy put down the harp reluctantly. Although art does not distinguish between highbrow and lowbrow.

But putting the two together is like riding a bike to a bar, with a glass of Lafite and a cigar, saving where you can and spending where you can.

"What a pity. The abyss power of the demon dragon Usa has eroded too deeply. This was our only chance."

"There's no other way. I'll use my power to trap it, and you find a way to attack it."

Jing Fantian was no longer howling like a ghost. He laughed and said, "Okay, I'll kill it with one strike. I'm a dragon slayer expert."

As Wendy spoke, she plucked the strings of the wind god. A stream of music and a green wind covered the evil dragon Usa like a big net.

"Roar--"

The evil dragon Usa kept roaring, trying to break free from the Wind God's restraints, but the ancient Wind God's power was far beyond its ability to deal with.

Jing Fantian said proudly: "Sunken rocks and flowing sands cannot recognize mountains; born in the morning and died in the evening, how can one know the new moon and full moon; sitting in a well and looking at the sky, one has only a limited view."

"If you don't practice, you will see me like a tile in a well looking at the moon in the sky. If you practice, you will see me like an ant looking at the sky."

He stood in the ruins of Mondstadt, his limbs continuously absorbing the power of the earth veins. Golden light flowed around his body, and the rock on his back reflected the golden color.

At this moment, Jing Fantian was already at full speed, ready to shoot.

The Dragon King's Skill - The Demonic Death Rock Transforms into a Great Mighty Light!

A full gilded rock light gushed out from Jing Fantian's mouth, flowing thousands of miles away, like a rushing river with an endless flow.

The entire city of Mond was shaken by the powerful aftereffects, and then a flash of golden light was seen, hitting the Tyrannosaurus Rex that was still screaming.

After the noise died down, the demon dragon Usa stopped moving and paused in the air.

Its furious dragon eyes were slowly covered by a layer of lime, and soon its entire body. In an instant, the evil dragon Usa was petrified and turned into a stone flying dragon.

With a bang, the evil dragon Usa fell to the ground, and its life force was gone.

The dragon plague in Mondstadt is over.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for destroying the dragon Ursa. The Shining Idol chapter of the mission is completed. Congratulations to the host for obtaining all of Barbara's fate seats!"

Jing Fantian's Kingdom of Light was lifted, and all the rock dragon lizards turned into flowing light and merged into the Chen Ge Pot. He returned to his original appearance, a young dragon about ten meters tall.

Jing Fantian looked at the demon dragon Usa that had turned into rock with satisfaction. What made him even more satisfied was that he had obtained Barbara's sixth life seat - dedicating all the good things to you.

"Skill: Dedicate all the good things to you."

"Description: After performing this move, the host can actively revive a person who has just died and whose soul has not dissipated. At the same time, the host can passively revive once when he dies. Note: The active skill can only be triggered once a month, and the passive skill can be triggered once a day."

"Hahaha--"

The Dragon King's wild laughter spread throughout Mondstadt, causing people to wonder whether he had completed some grand conspiracy.

Wendy continued to pluck the strings, his eyes full of tenderness: "The evil dragon Usa is also a dragon trapped in a windless land!"

Every wandering soul is a lonely boat drifting on the sea, and every collision with an iceberg is a declaration of its loneliness.

Jing Fantian spat, "You're still feeling sympathy for it. It's a Tyrannosaurus Rex. Even if you've driven away the power of the abyss, it's still an evil dragon. Its original appearance is evil."

Wendy shook her head and said no more.

At first, he also thought that the magic dragon Durin was a bad dragon, but when he touched the other's heart, he realized that all its cognition was childish, and it had never done anything wrong from the bottom of its heart.

Because the very existence of error is itself.

Wendy then took out a black and red corpse with red hair in a high ponytail and no breath at all. It was Diluk.

Jing Fantian was shocked: "Master Diluk!"

Wendy responded: "The hero before burned all his elemental power to block the attack of the demon dragon Ursa, but it's a pity that a mortal's body cannot withstand such a move."

"His soul is also filled with loneliness, but... he never gets lost, and his course never deviates on the road ahead, much like one of my comrades."

Wendy played the piano as if mourning the great hero.

Jing Fantian looked at Diluk's dead face, and said softly, "Diluk, you are so lucky!"

……

"it's over!"

Qin said this to the Knights.

Suddenly, the people of Mond cheered.

"Victory!"

"We defeated the Demon Dragon Ursa! We repelled the invasion of the Abyss Cult. We are all so strong."

"Victory belongs to Mondstadt, and glory belongs to the Knights."

"Praise the wind god! Praise the Holy King Brahma, good day!"

The sound of joy suddenly rang out in Mondstadt like a horn of victory, long and passionate, like the loudest hymn of nature.

The blood-soaked knights of the Knights Templar dropped their tightly grasped swords, tears and disbelief flashing in their eyes.

They hugged each other, patted each other's backs, and shouted powerfully in hoarse voices.

The atmosphere of victory spread among all the Mond people.

Barbara led the Church of Favonius to put their hands together, facing the colossus of the wind god that no longer appeared in front of people, and thanked the wind god Barbatos for his protection; Bennett supported his fathers and danced excitedly; Noel held high the battle flag of the Knights of Favonius, ran among the crowd, and shouted...

Qin stood on the high platform, looking at the boiling scene with a long-lost smile, and then saw an incongruous scene.

Kaia turned away from the crowd and left alone.

Jean sighed. Diluk’s sacrifice must have been a deep blow to the cavalry captain of the Knights Templar, right?

Kaia returned to the ruins, searching blindly for something.

He was looking for Diluk's body. Perhaps Diluk's body had already been burned to ashes in such an elemental explosion, but you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

Kaeya was convinced that Diluk would not die so easily, although someone like Diluk would die like a hero, but not now, and certainly not in front of him.