Genshin Impact: The Great Evil Dragon’s Death System

Ying finally gave up any expectations of Jing Fantian and rushed in front of Jing Fantian like a gust of wind.

As her anger grew, her potential was constantly stimulated.

She is the fourth adventer, the daughter of man with infinite possibilities. When she fights, she becomes stronger when facing a strong opponent and weaker when facing a weak opponent. If she were to fight a demon god now, she might be able to force a 50-50 draw.

Ying swung the West Wind Sword like a windmill, slashing towards Jing Fantian with each sword strike.

Jing Fantian was not paying attention and the gun in her hand was knocked away.

Jing Fantian called a halt: "Okay, okay, you win, give it to me now."

"Cao your head."

Ying had no intention of stopping and stabbed at Jing Fantian with a sword.

Jing Fantian immediately shouted: "Little traveler, you want to open a dyeing factory when I give you some color. Let me tell you, when I get serious, beating you is like beating my dog."

Jing Fantian immediately used his fists and feet. When Ying stabbed at him with a sword, he turned around and hit the side of Xifeng's sword with his fist, knocking Ying's sword away.

Jing Fantian put on a kung fu stance, raised his right hand to make a hand knife shape, and placed his left hand across the elbow of his right hand, with his left and right arms crossed to form a cross.

"???"

Ying was confused by Jing Fantian's posture. What kind of Kung Fu was this? I had never seen it before!

Jing Fantian looked like he was about to fire an Ultra Ray, which scared Ying so much that she took two steps back, thinking that he had some big move.

But Jing Fantian did not use any big moves, he just stood there motionless, purely for the purpose of scaring people.

Paimon was getting anxious and shouted, "Ying, hurry up! What are you waiting for? Brahma is just bluffing!"

"drink!"

Ying shouted, and gathered a layer of wind elemental force in his palm, rushing forward as if he was holding a typhoon.

Jing Fantian's hands immediately emitted rock element light, which turned into a shock wave and hit Ying.

Ying rushed forward with Typhoon, resisting Jing Fantian's explosive shots and rushing forward to him, punching Jing Fantian on the head.

"Stinky Dragon, I win."

Jing Fantian was hit on the head and was a little dazed, luckily he was stubborn, otherwise his head would have been smashed into a pulp by Ying's punch.

He recovered and immediately became furious: "It's just a joke, but you're serious?"

Ying snorted, "Who is playing tricks on you? You lose, so you will be my mount from now on!"

Jing Fantian hesitated for a moment, then asked eagerly, "Will you give me grass?"

"Resentment from Ying, +100 constellation points."

Ying pouted and said, "I'll give you a big ghost head."

Jing Fantian instantly flew into a rage: "You want me to be your mount without any grass? You're dreaming."

He rushed forward and wrestled with Ying, fighting like women.

Paimon rushed forward and asked, "Stop," just like a human-machine.

"Stop it, stop it, don't hit me anymore! Don't hit me anymore!"

Qin Chen ran back and saw Jing Fantian and Ying rolling on the ground, pulling each other's hair. She said speechlessly, "These two are fighting again!"

Barbara was a little worried: "Should we pull it apart?"

Frederica said, "Let them fight! They will rest when they are tired. It is good to be young, to be able to roll around and play freely."

"Barbara, come here, I will teach you sword fighting."

"Ok."

The physical fight between Jing Fantian and Ying was very abstract. Jing Fantian tried his best to squeeze towards Ying, and if he got close to Ying, Ying's pulse would be grabbed.

But Ying saw through Jing Fantian's dirty thoughts and stopped him from getting too close. She grabbed his dragon horns and pressed them against his head, just like a bullfight.

After the two men fought, Jing Fantian was so exhausted that he lay down on the ground and couldn't get up.

Ying was exhausted and lay on Jing Fantian's body, gasping for breath.

Paimon flew out with a bun in his hand, eating it with gusto, and said to them boastfully, "If you don't go have breakfast, I'll eat it all."

"Paimon, leave some for me."

Ying quickly got up and rushed towards the castle of the Gunhild family, looking like a crazy eater.

Jing Fantian grabbed her calf and said, "Take me with you. If you eat me, what will I eat?"

"What a poop on you!"

Ying kicked Jing Fantian away.

If Jing Fantian also joined in, the breakfast provided by the Gunhild family would not be enough to fill his stomach.

So it’s better to fill your stomach before Jing Fantian, otherwise there will be nothing to eat.

"Damn it! Damn Ying, how could she be so heartless."

Paimon flew up and handed him a bun: "Here you go. You've been fighting all morning. You must be starving!"

Jing Fantian took it and swallowed it, eating it with relish: "Delicious, delicious."

Jing Fantian then looked at Paimeng's bulging belly, his eyes lit up and he said, "You must have eaten a lot, so if I eat you, it's like I ate your breakfast."

"Resentment from Paimon, +100 constellation points."

Paimon fled in panic, shouting as he flew, "Ying, come and save me! This evil dragon is going to use me as emergency food."

……

The Gunhild family is a great noble family, how could they let Jing Fantian go hungry?

Frederica had already taken Jing Fantian's dragon stomach into consideration and let him eat his fill.

Jing Fantian patted his stomach and said, "Don't eat too much for breakfast. You need to save some space for lunch."

Paimon complained, "You ate at least enough for a hundred people."

Jing Fantian smiled and said, "I am a dragon! Naturally I have to eat a lot."

He lay leisurely on the noble sofa of the Gunhild family, taking out dozens of Mora from the Rock Dragon Cave and placing them on a plate.

"After breakfast, I'll order some snacks. This little day, I've eaten Mora's little tofu. Even I, the King of Rock, can't compare to me!"

Paimon took a quick glance and saw nothing at first sight, but his pupils suddenly grew to their largest size, and his eyes were filled with the shape of Mora.

"Eating Mora? Are you eating Mora?"

Jing Fantian glanced at her and said, "What a fuss! I am a rock dragon and I feed on rocks. The stronger the rock attribute, the more it suits my taste. Mora is the ultimate rock creation and can last for thousands of years without decaying."

"For a rock-attributed creature like me, this is the best food."

Paimon responded: "I see."

Her body gradually tilted towards Jing Fantian and slowly leaned on Jing Fantian's Mora Plate.

"It smells so good! Let me have a taste too."

Mora has no taste, but in the eyes of those who are greedy for money it is the ultimate delicacy in the world.

Jing Fantian closed his eyes, enjoying the rare leisure and elegance.

Without a reply, Paimeng took it as a tacit agreement and stole one into his own pocket while Jing Fantian was sleeping.

No, it’s picking up!