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

Three frost-white arc-shaped ice blades were released one after another in an indistinguishable manner, breaking through the sea surface in a fan shape, getting bigger and higher, instantly raising waves as big as walls and abyss, and then freezing them solidly.

There are only slashes with commendable power, so don't dodge them too easily for skirmishers.

However, he turned slightly and caught a glimpse of the lonely boat floating behind him.

From Nanke's perspective.

The skirmishers advanced instead of retreating, speeding up and hitting the oncoming giant blade.

All three ice blades shattered, and the violent wind and waves immediately swamped the skirmishers.

The aftermath of the cold air also rushed towards the ship, and the bottom of the ship was lifted out of the sea. The whole ship almost turned over. Nanke's foot slipped and he fell backwards before he had time to grab the side of the ship in front of him.

Her head hit something hard, and her vision went dark in pain, and her ears buzzed. She finally managed to maintain consciousness, but was hit mercilessly by a bunch of heavy objects.

Everyone still on deck suffered the same shock as she did.

The hull maintained a precarious and dangerous balance for a few seconds, and then crashed back toward the sea.

Nan Ke seemed to be thrown into the roller machine, and his body was thrown into the air with the inertia.

She clung to something at random. After more than ten seconds of earth-shaking, the ship swayed and returned to calm. Only the rough waves caused by the battle and the hoarse shouts filled her ears.

"Someone fell into the water! Help him!"

Nanke took a breath, pushed aside the debris on his body, got up, and ran to the side of the boat.

Thunderclouds were dense in the distance, and lightning and broken sea ice occupied the field of vision, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

"What happened!" Asase Hibiki ran over grabbing the bow.

Nanke turned around and wanted to say something to her, but when his head shook, he felt a severe dizziness and almost stopped standing.

Asase Hibiki quickly supported her, took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and tore it into two pieces: "Don't move!"

Nanke's forehead was bleeding, and the bloody wounds were extremely miserable.

"I'm fine," Nanke grabbed her sleeve, "Guobeng and Sword Demon..."

"Okay, stop talking and stay here." Hibiki Asase wrapped up her wound and asked her to sit down against the side of the ship. "Don't worry, I know that kind of mechanism will definitely bring back the country's collapse. "

Asase Hibiki finished speaking, held up the side of the boat with his hand, and ran towards the battlefield along the frozen sea.

It feels so bad to be left behind alone.

Nanke tried his best to calm down his disordered breathing. The thunder element just burst out from the palm of his hand, but was destroyed by some more powerful heat falling from the sky.

"The wounded should stay at the rear!" The strange man who suddenly appeared had a hoarse voice and heavy and steady steps. He followed Hibiki Asase with a flash of crimson light and shouted, "Hey! Women are not allowed to come near the battlefield!"

Nanke's eyes were glued to that flash of red, and he was stunned for three seconds before suddenly widening his eyes.

Eye of God!

It’s the eye of the fire god!

He was a young man with short, curly black hair tied into an explosive bunch on the back of his head. He was wearing thin armor and his feet were very fast. He could catch up with Hibiki Asase, who was running while aiming at the sword demon, within a few dozen seconds.

Asase Hibiki ignored the visitor. Guobeng was fighting the sword demon at close quarters. Her movement was too fast, which affected her aim.

Finally, Guobeng found a flaw, grabbed the sword demon's Tianling with his bare hands, grabbed the back of the sword demon's head and violently smashed it against the ice below.

Asase Hibiki's arrow followed.

The force of the spiritual arrow penetrated the arm bones and extinguished the strong ice attached to the blade raised by the sword demon. Guobeng twisted around and kicked, sending the sword demon's wrist mechanism and the sword flying together.

"This won't work! The Sword Demon's sword is bound by a chain made of pig iron and must be cut off!" The strange man crossed Asase Hibiki, put his hand on his waist, and pulled out a long and narrow blade filled with flames, " Young man, step aside and let me come!"

How dare you speak to him in such an arrogant tone?

The skirmisher frowned, stepped hard on the ice as Sword Demon tried to counterattack, picked up the chain connecting Sword Demon's sword with one hand, and threw it towards the arrogant guy.

The man hurriedly raised his sword to block, but was knocked back dozens of meters. His back hit the frozen waves. After reacting, he turned around and cleanly severed the connection between the sword demon and the weapon he held. .

"The country collapses! Take out its motive!" Asase Hibiki tightened his bowstring again and pointed it at the struggling sword demon.

The ice blue machine core loaded with the rare World Sorrow Bingxu Jade was taken out of the chest, and the arrow flew away with a crisp sound. The rich smoky ice element spread as the jade shattered, attaching a layer of white to the skirmisher's body. Frost.

"Not bad, witch aunt!" The man praised, made a ball of fire and walked towards the skirmishers, "Young man, bake it quickly! Otherwise you will get frostbite!"

Asase Hibiki lowered his hands and finally glanced at the stranger: "Thank you so much..."

The tall back and fine curly hair came into view, and Asase Hibiki's vision suddenly froze.

"Don't come here, fool," the skirmisher glanced at the Fire God's Eye on the man's waist, patted the ice on his body and stood up, disgusted, "Do you want to melt the ice and drown yourself?"

"Holy shit, your hand!" The man noticed his other shoulder, his eyes widened and he lost his voice.

"...Huh?" The skirmisher was reminded by him and looked sideways, "Oh."

The sleeve on the right side was empty, and the black material was wetted by the body fluids seeping from the broken arm, hanging wetly.

He didn't have any weapons at hand, so in order to stop the three ice blades, he had to take off one of his arms and use it in desperation.

The skirmisher raised his feet, pulled out the Sword Demon's head stuck in the ice, pulled out the deformed arm from between its sharp teeth, looked at it, and then opened the divine ring and flew away towards the distant ship.

Ai Bing Xu Jade is so precious. In the Winter Solstice Kingdom, it is a high-level energy source that only executive officers are qualified to have access to, but it is used as the core of a small fighting mechanism.

The sword demon was also blessed with immunity to the thunder element, which forced him to fight in close combat. He said it had nothing to do with Balzebul, and he would rather twist off his other hand.

But equipping a mere doll with a device that looks like a "heart"... Balzebul would never do such a thing.

It must have been made by someone who had learned General Raiden's skill in making dolls.

Tsk, annoying.

The straggler narrowed his eyes and met Nanke's eyes, who had been looking at him closely from the side of the boat. His frown suddenly opened, and he fell on the side of the boat in front of her. He knelt down and patted her on the head.

"Well, I have fulfilled my agreement with you perfectly." Seeing the rags and blood stains on her head that came from nowhere, his smile faded slightly, and then he raised the corner of his mouth again and poked her lightly with his fingertips. For a moment, "Don't you mean it?"

Nanke just looked at the miserable severed arm in his arm.

Biting his lips, he carefully rolled up the other sleeve of the skirmisher and looked at the messy and drooping white tubes and broken bones underneath.

It's all her fault.

Even though he knew that his body was not strong and he might be injured if he was close, he didn't stop him.

My broken arm is like this, and I don’t even know where to start if I want to repair it.

If it can't be repaired...

"Ah, I broke it myself," the skirmisher explained promptly, raising his eyebrows slightly, "the humanoid self-propelled machine couldn't withstand hurting me."

Nanke was filled with self-blame and hesitated.

Then it turned into disbelief containing anger: "Are you crazy? What if this hand can never be put back on..."

"So why don't you express your intention?" The skirmisher had a clear purpose. He looked at her with interest and said word by word, "Hurry up, do it."