Genshin Impact: Please don’t bully me, fellow stragglers

The body acted naturally before the thought.

Feeling the huge and painful pressure on his arm, Manyo raised his head and looked directly at the god in front of him.

There was a crack in the cold face that could only be seen from a distance.

Showing slight surprise.

It was as if he had never thought that anyone could resist her blow.

Manyo lowered his gaze again and looked at the sword in his hand that had been with him for many years.

The blade was soaked in not only the cyan flowing wind, but also the lightning that caused a slight sting, flowed through his body and arms, and wrapped around it.

Feel it.

The Eye of the Wind on his back is closely adjacent to him, and since that day, there has never been a scorching temperature.

It is the loyalty and passion of an unknown person.

At this moment, it also poured into Manyo's chest.

Strong or weak.

life and death.

Man and God.

Wanyo gritted his teeth and focused all the power inside and outside his body on this sword.

It may not be impossible to cross.

It may not be out of reach!

"Drink!"

Another burst of power set off a sonic boom, and the naginata, which symbolized the power of the gods, was knocked away, and the Raiden general staggered back.

done.

Manyo looked at the shattered blade in his hand in disbelief.

he made it!

General Raiden took two steps back to stabilize his center of gravity, and his eyes finally changed when he looked at Manyo.

She remembered this man.

The descendants of the Five Thunderbolts who hindered the Eye Hunting Order.

General Thunder and Lightning had a little more murderous intent in his eyes.

It only takes a short breath to attack again.

Manyo hurriedly raised the sword. The force of the naginata was extremely strong, and it landed on the sword in front of his chest. There was no time to adjust the posture of receiving the force. Manyo's body went numb, and his whole body was thrown away by the force.

The smell of rust almost immediately rose up in his throat, and he could hardly bear it. Someone held Wanyo's back firmly, and when he finally used force to stabilize his posture, Wanyo couldn't help but hunched his back due to the pain, and vomited in embarrassment. Broken blood.

at the same time.

The eye of the God of Thunder that suddenly lit up at the last moment fell off, fell on the stone steps, and went out again.

The skirmishers retracted their hands and stood up. They looked at General Thunder and Lightning, who was holding a knife and looking at him from a few steps up, with a bit of coldness between his brows.

"Wanye, how are you?" Nanke picked up the extinguished Eye of Thunder and gave it back to Wanye.

Manyo held the Eye of God against his chest, closed his eyes tightly and shook his head.

But his actions really shook the impression that General Thunder and Lightning was invincible in everyone's minds.

"Everyone, let's go together!" Wulang raised the rock bow in his hand and led the resistance army with high morale to rush towards General Thunder.

In Inazuma City below, in the direction of the Thousand Hands and Hundred Eyes statue, many dormant powers seemed to be awakened and began to regain their vitality, plating them with layers of protection.

Human faith is truly an amazing thing.

Before Nanke's idea could be realized, he heard a merciless criticism from beside him: "You don't overestimate your own capabilities."

Nanke raised his eyes.

The skirmisher also happened to lower his head and looked at her.

The divine ring behind the skirmisher has been fully deployed, and purple electricity surges between his fingers, showing that he is fully prepared for battle.

But he didn't move, just pursed his lips and looked at her steadily.

It's almost like...

Asking for her permission.

Nan Ke was slightly startled. Seeing that the resistance army over there was about to rush in front of General Thunder, he nodded hesitantly.

The skirmisher raised the corner of his lips and flew away.

Ying, who had recovered from the life-and-death situation, made a quick decision and threw Paimon in the direction of Nanke, then attacked General Raiden.

Nanke caught Paimon, who was rolling in the air and was dizzy, and looked up at them from a distance.

People are like water. Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it.

It is not surprising that an aloof ruler fell into this situation.

However, from her perspective, it looks like this.

Always felt.

A general puppet who had to stand on a high place, be criticized by thousands of people, and become the enemy of his own people.

Somewhat miserable.

It was clear that he was just following instructions.

Isn't that another future for skirmishers?

The naginata in General Raiden's hand suddenly glowed with subtle fluctuations.

Ying, who was fighting with her first, froze, was submerged by the dark purple spreading from the blade, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Finally, I successfully pried open Ying's elm-wood head and entered the pure land of one heart." Behind Nanke, the Eightfold Divine Son belatedly arrived, filled with emotions.

"You're late." Nanke said.

"It's not too late. The traveler carries the guard I made. I can go to her at any time." Yae Shenzi stopped next to her, "But you, can you hold off the general?"

The tone of putting them in the same boat so naturally made Nanke slightly silent: "Son of God, I remember you promised to train Guobeng."

This is the premise for Nanke to agree to be her helper.

"...Hasn't he changed?" Yae Shenzi raised an eyebrow and argued.

Nanke was speechless.

Taking advantage of people's loopholes to do business without capital and profit, Yae Shenzi is really not afraid of retribution.

"You go ahead." But the matter is now over, there is nothing to worry about anymore.

Nanke looked forward again. Most of the rebels were shattered by the aftermath of the battle between General Thunder and the skirmishers. "I will watch them."

"It's so reliable." The three illusory fox tails behind Yae Shenzi swayed slowly, and his body gradually disappeared. "Then I'll leave it to you, Nanke."

In front of the castle tower.

After obeying the shadow's order and placing Ying in the Pure Land, General Raiden turned his arm and raised his sword to block the incoming teenagers.

This time the general adjusted the strength of his sword, which was enough to easily defeat Manyo who had just made her lose face.

General Thunder and Lightning frowned, but he was still shocked by the force of the sword and couldn't stop retreating.

Holding a ball of condensed thunder and lightning in his hand, the young man grasped the edge of her naginata without moving, and even had a hint of a crazy smile on his face.

It was as if he was laughing at her, but only to this extent.

A little bit.

Just a little bit.

The general stared behind the naginata, feeling angry at the face that bore an unreasonable resemblance to his own.

The naginata swept across and slashed in a circular motion.

The skirmisher nimbly dodged along the air wave, and kicked away a bunch of humans who were standing in the path of the naginata's attack: "You useless fish, stay away!"

The kicked rebel soldier stood up clutching his chest, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood: "You!"

"Listen to him!" Wulang clenched the bow and arrow unwillingly, "We are no match for General Thunder."

After fighting, the skirmisher let out a chuckle, as if he was laughing at his knowledge, and then jumped up, landing on the eaves of a tall building in the castle tower, and raised his fingers to General Raiden: "Come here, you useless doll. "

General Thunder's face darkened, he took a step forward and disappeared suddenly.

When he reappeared, lightning flashed and fell from behind the skirmisher.

The tall building split into two and collapsed.

Above the huge smoke and dust, a divine ring shines like a star, and the thunder that resounds through the sky gathers, twists into a bright whip, and throws it at the thunder and lightning general.

Wulang withdrew to Nanke's side to watch the battle, dumbfounded.

This is incredibly destructive.

A future in which the entire castle tower would be reduced to ruins was just around the corner.

"Nanke," Wulang swallowed, his eyes filled with deep respect, "Guobeng is so strong!"

"Yes." Nanke responded softly, looking at the dazzling battle in the sky without blinking.

The skirmishers were not yet at full strength, and neither was the general.

On the other hand, the skirmishers now have God's Heart as their trump card, while the general retains Wuxiang's sword.

Victory or defeat...it's hard to say.