The immortal body is called Teevat

Suddenly, applause and mocking laughter were heard in the thick smoke and dust. Diluk suddenly thought in his heart that something was wrong. Dr. Dotore was actually fine.

After the smoke and dust caused by Diluk's move cleared, Diluk saw Dotore who was in a very miserable state.

His coat had been almost shattered by the flames, and his light blue hair had turned dark gray.

There seemed to be burn marks all over his body. But in other words, although it looked miserable, it seemed that Dr. Dotole was not affected at all.

Then Diluk felt a sudden pain in his stomach for some reason, and then he saw himself flying backwards and hitting the wall of the arena hard.

Diluk could feel as if his bones were broken, but fortunately he was still able to get up. There was no need to think about it, the one who had just attacked was Doctor Dotole.

Dutre knew that he couldn't kill Diluk, so after using this punch, he said to Diluk with disdain: "You overestimate your own abilities, this is the difference between you and me."

"I can use this attack countless times to defeat you, and the attack you unleashed with all your strength only made me feel a little alert."

"Tsk, this is really interesting, but it's time to end it now." Then Dottore planned to give Diluk one more punch to make him lose his ability to move, but not to kill him.

How Diluk handles the situation after this will be left to Piero the Harlequin, as he wants to go back to his research topic right away.

Such useless battles have already wasted too much of his time, and there is no need to continue wasting it.

But when Dotore's punch hit Diluk's chest, Dotore suddenly felt a powerful pressure oppressing him.

Then, a black flame halo erupted around Diluk, which was the power of the fire element compressed to the extreme.

Doctor Dottore was also shocked by the power in Diluk. This power was probably more than just a blow from the demon.

No, it's scarier than that. It's more exciting. It seems that Diluk has a lot of room for improvement.

Diluk also knew that it was the necklace on his neck that worked, but Diluk could clearly feel that the necklace on his neck was completely shattered into powder after releasing this attack.

In other words, his life-saving talisman was broken, and Dr. Dotore next to him was obviously not in a good condition either. It was not that easy to possess a trace of the elemental power of the Fire Dragon King.

Dr. Dotore was blown away by the blast of fire and crashed into the wall on the other side of the Colosseum, causing huge cracks in the wall.

At this moment, the camel man looked so miserable, it seemed that all the bones in his body were broken, and his limbs were arranged in an irregular pattern.

Doctor Dottore seemed to feel no pain and laughed wildly towards the sky: "What a shocking power! But I am not a fragile life form like humans. I have stronger power."

But for a long time, Dr. Dortore didn't get up, because the attack with the elements of the Fire Dragon King was enough to destroy Dortore's current body.

Therefore, no matter how arrogantly Dotorre speaks now, he will not be able to get up and continue fighting in the short term.

He could feel that all the bones in his body were shattered and his internal organs were burned clean by the high temperature in that instant.

However, if he can wait another two or three minutes, and the cells in his body accelerate their division, growth and construction, Dotore will be able to return to his normal state.

Although Diluk was in poor physical condition, she had no intention of continuing to fight against the Doctor and was ready to leave this place.

After all, the doctor's punch just now had already broken his amulet. If he was hit by the doctor's punch again, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive today's difficulties.

While the Doctor was chattering away, Diluk kept moving towards the gate of the arena, preparing to escape.

At this time, several visitors blocked the gate of the arena and asked him unkindly: "Mr. Diluk, where are you going?"

Diluk took a look at their attire and realized that they were the Fatui officers who had watched the entire event from the high seats in the Colosseum.

"I have already won the duel. There is no need to continue. You have all seen it. What's the point of stopping me here now?"

"Nothing much, it's just that Master Diluk defeated our Mr. Doctor. This is a very powerful display, and the people of Zhidong admire powerful heroes."

"So we hope you can stay in Solstice for a few days and enjoy your life in Solstice, how about that?"

It seems that these guys don't want to let him go. Diluk feels very uneasy at this moment. His current condition does not allow him to continue fighting.

But that doesn't mean he won't fight. Then Diluk asked them in a tough tone: "You mean I can't leave?"

The captain beside him nodded and replied to Diluk: "Yes, if that's your understanding, it's fine. Anyway, you can't leave the arena today."

Then Diluk had a smile on his face. He really shouldn't have believed the Fatui's nonsense about a one-on-one duel.

He had clearly defeated Dotore just now, but these guys still wanted to force him to stay in Zhidong. They were such dishonest, dirty and despicable people.

Diluk took out a large new item from the Eye of God space and firmly rejected the requests of these executives.

The expressions of these executives changed from being friendly to very unfriendly, and then the captain rushed to Diluk at the fastest speed.

He was about to punch Diluk to break his spine and completely cripple him, when suddenly several chains grabbed Diluk and quickly lifted him up.

Even the captain, the humanoid monster, couldn't catch up with the speed of these chains. For a moment, the captain looked towards the source of the chains and saw several mysterious men in black robes.

"I'm sorry, fellow Fatui executives, Master Diluk cannot stay as a guest at Winter Solstice today. If you have time, please choose another day."

Then, without any further ado, these people quickly carried Diluk and jumped onto the snowfield, then immediately disappeared from the sight of these executives.

The other executives were stunned. They did not expect that an organization would come to rescue Diluk, and it seemed that the rescue speed was faster than the attack of the captain's humanoid monster.

Let Diluk run away. They don’t want to take Diluk’s life, and this duel is very exciting. Just treat it as an extremely exciting beast fighting show.

As for Dr. Tutorre, they also knew that it would be almost impossible to kill him after he had transformed his body.

Even the captain thought that if he fought against this guy Dotore, he would not be able to kill this madman who transformed himself.

On the other side, Diluk was also very confused. He didn't remember that his father knew so many powerful people.

But compared to the shameless and cruel behavior of the Fatui, didn't they save him just now? Otherwise, based on the captain's punch, Diluk guessed that if he didn't die, he would be crippled for life.

That is actually no different from death. Diluk does not think that those who oppose the Fatui are despicable.

So when I expressed my gratitude to these people, I also gave each of them a gold voucher of 1000 million Mora. After all, it is difficult to repay the life-saving grace.

Then they could only use the traditional skills of the Leggenfend family to make a lot of money. Then these people calmly accepted the Mora Gold Vouchers given to them by Diluk.

During the next few days together, they did not reveal their detailed identities. Diluk only knew that they were from the Northern Intelligence Organization, and he did not know any other information.

It was even the first time that Diluk knew that such an organization existed on the continent of Teyvat.

But after getting a positive reply from them that they could send Diluk home, Diluk felt a little relieved. At least he could go home alive, right?

After fighting against the Fatui, he finally put down his heavy burden after surviving the disaster. With the help of these kind-hearted people, Diluk crossed mountains and rivers and finally arrived at the border of Mond in winter.

When he was discovered by the Knights of Favonius stationed at the border, the taut string finally loosened, and Diluk immediately fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

When the Knights of Favonius on guard saw that Diluc was covered with wounds, they hurriedly sent Diluc to the nearest Jingfu Port for treatment.

Afterwards, other people went to the Dawn Winery to inform Mr. Cripps that Diluk had returned from the winter and was being transported to the hospital in Jingfu Port for treatment.

Cripps was not surprised to receive this news. After all, the Fatui executives were very powerful.

In fact, Cripps felt extremely lucky that his child Diluk was able to come back safe and sound.

What other unrealistic things could he ask for? Just come back, just come back...

In the mysterious realm of Blood Demon God, Wu Cheng is like the protagonist in a novel about cultivating immortals.

I start writing my daily detective novel in the morning. As I said before, it’s not bad to make money.

Afterwards, he asked Qianyan Army to mail him to the Steambird Newspaper Office in Fontaine. Qianyan Army was also very polite to Wucheng Immortal because of his identity (they thought so) and was happy to help him.

In addition, this immortal would occasionally give them some pointers on their martial arts, which made them feel that this job was truly one in a million!

Not only are there subsidies for overseas stationing, but also one can enjoy personal guidance from an immortal. If it were Liyue, any Thousand Rock Army soldier would probably try their best to come here.

If he got some good fortune or something, wouldn't that be a huge profit? In short, Wu Cheng got along very well with these dozens of Qianyan Army soldiers.

Sometimes Wu Cheng even had a campfire dinner with them, after all, he had to trouble them to mail the newspaper to Steambird.

In addition, Wu Cheng is operating Liyue as his initial base. At least in the southwest corner of Liyue, he does not have to worry about anyone competing with him for territory, and there is also a natural secret realm as the cult's stronghold.

I can’t say that my current relationship with Liyue officials is very good, but at least it’s not bad.

As for Fontaine, I'm afraid those nobles will kill him at all costs after learning that he was responsible for the Mange Restaurant tragedy.

At noon, he interacted with Messar and Cesar, and taught them martial arts. Wu Cheng explained that they were practicing martial arts in case of emergency.

The two naturally agreed with this statement. After all, there were many dangerous monsters in the continent of Teyvat, and if they wanted to travel far away, they would have to master one or two martial arts.

It's impossible for Wu Cheng to accompany me every time I go out and rely on Wu Cheng every time.

Of course, Wu Cheng did not forget to continue his mission as a historical fiction writer, and he made up the history of the Blood Moon Cult for Cesar to hear. In short, one dared to make it up, and the other dared to listen.

Meshar was taking notes on the side, and vaguely wanted to turn these impermanence records into a historical biography of the Blood Moon Cult after beautifying them with some words.

Moshar was obviously not very interested in fighting, and even had very little talent. No matter how Wu Cheng taught him, Moshar just couldn't learn.

Fortunately, after absorbing the powerful blood of the Blood Demon, Meshar's physique was greatly enhanced.

At least even if she didn't practice martial arts, the power of his punch was enough to defeat a hillbilly thug.

Is this what they call the contrast of a cute body concealing great power?

But when it comes to academics, Wu Cheng discovered that this girl had more than just a little talent. She could be said to be an academic talent picked out of a million.

Not only can she remember all the knowledge she has learned, but she can also quickly draw inferences from it and come up with new ideas. And she seems to be vaguely discovering new knowledge.

On the other side, after Wu Cheng taught Cesar martial arts for a few days, Wu Cheng discovered that Cesar was very talented in using hidden weapons.

However, Wu Cheng also knew that this should be his habitual experience left over from his many years as a magician. This can be said to be the only relatively useful skill Cesar has mastered now.

After all, magic is a kind of trick that walks between falsehood and reality, so it naturally requires the magician to be clever and deft.

A magician with clumsy hands will not only fail to perform wonderful magic for the audience, but the performance may even turn into a large-scale blunder.

The experience and habitual techniques accumulated by Cesar in performing magic for more than ten years laid the foundation for the use of hidden weapons.

What surprised Wu Cheng even more was that in the process of constantly practicing hidden weapons, Cesar actually received the blessing of the Eye of the Water God.

The Eye of God seemed strange to Wu Cheng. Some people spent their whole lives hoping to obtain the Eye of God, but in the end they were unable to obtain the gaze of God, or charity. They died with regret.

Teppei is a very vivid example. According to common sense, his strong desire to protect his hometown and teammates should be noticed by God no matter what.

But the ending is obvious, he didn't get the explanation from God in the end...

Some people may suddenly be blessed with an Eye of God for no apparent reason, which is very strange.

But Teyvat has its own rules, and Wu Cheng is currently unable to access these rules.

However, Wu Cheng believed more that there must be something else about Cesar that he didn't know.

I don't know if Cesar let go of his former self and was recognized for his persistent pursuit of the illusory and non-existent blood moon.

Or it was the so-called Water Kingdom that awarded Cesar compensation for the devastating blow that the rumor storm brought to him.

But in fact, this is not important to Cesar. In his opinion, this waterless divine eye is undoubtedly a mockery of his past.

He once longed for the attention of the gods, but as time went by, this wish became increasingly distant. After all, who doesn't want their ideals to be recognized by the gods?

But Cesar never expected that after he gave up the so-called magic show, he would be qualified to be glanced at by the gods because he let go of everything.