'bump--'

Dust flew and gravel flew.

There was a loud bang, and the door of the Golden House suddenly exploded from the outside and inside, leaving debris all over the floor. The soldiers of the Fatui who were responsible for blocking the door were also seriously injured by this sudden attack.

"Ok?"

Xieying and Dadali, who were fighting, were also attracted by the sudden movement and looked towards the direction of the gate at the same time.

"Tread, step, step..."

Lightning flashed, and Keqing, holding the sword of Dragon Sound in her hand, split the dust and fog and appeared in front of everyone. Behind her were hundreds of Qianyan Army soldiers who were armed and coming with great momentum.

"The main force of the Qianyan Army? Have they dealt with those monsters? No, it should be that the plans of Tianqiu Valley and Lingju Pass have failed." Tartaglia muttered to himself with a slightly gloomy face. In fact, just as he thought, it was not that the released monsters had been wiped out by the Qianyan Army, but that they had never escaped from the beginning to the end.

Speaking of this, it is all thanks to Xiao. Yun Fan once told him that the Fatui planned to create chaos in Tianqiu Valley and Lingju Pass, so he went there early to wait, and when the advance team soldiers appeared, he killed them all with his guns.

"Ying, I'm here to help you!"

After quickly taking a look around the Golden House, Keqing saw Yingmei fighting fiercely with the Fatui executive. She rushed forward without hesitation, intending to fight the enemy together with her.

How could the Fatui soldiers let Keqing hinder their master's duel? So they raised their weapons one after another, trying to stop her.

"Hmph! Thunder - is here!" Master Ke waved the Dragon Roar in the box, and in an instant, several lightning bolts passed through the crowd. Anyone who was affected by it was either killed or injured.

"All soldiers, listen up and protect Lady Keqing!" the deputy commander of the Thousand Rocks Army shouted loudly, and then rushed into the Fatui army at the lead.

“Kill!” “Kill!” “Kill!”…

The shouts and cries of killing were deafening inside the Golden House, setting off a bloody storm.

"What a great Yuheng Star. But I'm curious, why did you lead your troops here so quickly?" The young master put down his weapon temporarily and asked Keqing in a low voice.

“Hmph, if you really want to know, then be like a warrior and fight like hell!” Ke Maomao shook his purple hair, and the dragon in the box hummed softly, looking full of fighting spirit.

After hearing Keqing's words, Tartaglia's mouth twitched slightly. "We were just having a sacred duel, okay? You were the one who suddenly barged in." The young master was speechless, but he said, "If that's the case, then you two can come together. I'll finish it together and then go get Morax's Heart of God!"

"Heart of God? Such a familiar word. Is this the purpose of the Fatui's invasion of the Golden House?"

After a little thought, Keqing was able to figure out part of the situation. At this time, Yingmei beside her said, "Keqing, Tartaglia's leg is injured. We should quietly focus on attacking there."

"Really? That's interesting." Keqing nodded, her eyes fixed on Tartaglia's slightly trembling calves, a sweet smile on her face that made the former shiver uncontrollably.

"Hey, is it really okay for you to plot so loudly like this? Please respect me a little!" Tartaglia couldn't help but complain, but what greeted him was a ruthless blade and surprise attack.

"Sword out - shadow follows!"

Keqing released an elemental burst and hid in the sword shadow. In an instant, she swung dozens of swords at Tartaglia from all directions, each sword aimed at his wound.

'Depend on! ’

In order to prevent further injuries, the young master had to retreat temporarily and try his best to dodge. For a moment, he was forced into a disadvantage.

"Clang! Clang! Clang! ... "

Keqing's attacks, as dense as raindrops, all fell on the spear that Gongzi had connected with the element of lightning, making the latter's palms numb.

"That's a terrifying force..."

"Fall!" While Young Master was concentrating on fighting Keqing, Yingmei seized the opportunity and struck out with the Falling Star Sword, and a huge desolate star fell towards his back.

"Wind Blade!" The unsportsmanlike traveler took advantage of the victory and used the Wind Vortex Sword before the desolate planet fell. The powerful attraction was exerted on Tartaglia, causing his attempt to escape to suddenly slow down, and he stayed where he was for more than half a second.

However, just half a second was enough for the desolate planet to fall.

"I%@#$..." Tartaglia had already started cursing in her heart. Even though I'm not a human, you guys are really cowards!

'boom! ’

A huge roar sounded, and the Falling Star Sword smashed through the floor of the platform, carrying Tartaglia to the coin minting platform below.

“Follow me!” Keqing called out to Ying and jumped down first. The latter followed closely behind her and also followed her into the underground space.

The coin minting platform is located in the basement of the Golden House. It is the place used to mint Mora. It is surrounded by red-hot magma, and the entire air is filled with an unbearable burning sensation.

If an ordinary person were here, he would probably not even have the desire to survive, let alone fight.

"what!"

Ying and Keqing had just landed, and before they could do anything, suddenly, a thunder blade attacked from behind, aiming directly at Keqing's neck.

"Be careful!" The vigilant Yingmei smelled the danger and subconsciously picked up the Sword of Dawn and stood behind Keqing.

‘Zheng——’

The lightning on the tip of Tartaglia's spear collided with the wind element on the Sword of Dawn, triggering an elemental reaction, and a lightning storm spread around.

When the first attack failed, Tartaglia made a prompt decision and quickly retreated. Fighting one against two, especially against two enemies who were not weaker than oneself at the same time, was something that he could not take lightly.

"Go!" Ying and Keqing looked at each other in tacit understanding and activated the elemental power. Blue and purple colors intertwined together. Then, the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, swung their swords at the Young Master at the same time.

"Ha!" Tartaglia roared, and the color of the evil eye on his waist became deeper and deeper. The evil thunder elemental power condensed into substance, covering his shoulders, calves, head, waist... and finally turned into a hideous suit of armor, completely wrapping him up.

"You, have pissed me off!" Tartaglia's low voice came out from the armor mask. The anger that had just been suppressed by the two men also broke out at this moment.

He raised his spear and poured all the thunder elemental power in his body into it. At this moment, he was gathering his strength, preparing to strike with thunder to decide the outcome.

"Be careful, he gives me a very dangerous feeling right now." Keqing frowned and looked solemnly at Tartaglia who was accumulating strength, thinking about the best way to deal with it in her mind.

As for directly interrupting the spell, she had thought about it, but judging from the elemental power that was surrounding him at this moment, if it was interrupted forcibly, it might cause unpredictable consequences.

"Yeah." Yingmei took a defensive posture. The angular decorations on her body had all turned into an ochre color representing the heavy rock elements, and a rock-solid aura emanated from her.

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