Genshin Impact: From the moment he was finally adopted

Chapter 137

"Diacalapian!"

Amos was also in the revolutionary army, pulling a bow and a full moon and shooting a wind-breaking arrow at the tower, only hoping that the other party could keep his eyes on him for a moment.

Dikalabian's face was like frost, his arms were slightly raised around his chest, and the blade of the fierce wind instantly broke the arrow, and his eyes looked down at the revolutionary army below.

"Daring, you dare to rebel!"

The remnants of the Knights fought stubbornly, but the revolutionary army was pervasive, infiltrated too many people, and it was difficult to distinguish between enemies and friends for a while.

"Attack those with flowers pinned to their chests!"

The knight commander discovered the clue and roared urgently, directing his subordinates to expel the rebel thief.

However, a red wind roared, and the big sword in his hand bloomed like the sun with brilliant golden light, sweeping through a thousand armies, and the knights instantly collapsed, and the holy sword given by the foreign mentor showed its edge for the first time.

"Lone King!" Legon Fender roared, his ankles exerted force, his figure burst out, and he took the lead, jumping onto the eaves like a cheetah, and the holy sword bloomed like the sun, cutting through the void and slashing straight at the demon god on the tower.

Huntress Amos followed.

Jojo boosted his morale with the sound of the piano, charging with the revolutionary army led by Vannylari, and the breeze came slowly, and the small wind elves protected his body, casting a strong wind to blow away the knights who were killed.

"Wendy, go help Mr. Legon Fender and them!"

"Jojo don't say stupid things, Leganfender has the holy sword given by his eldest brother in his hand, and you need protection more than him."

Wendy shook her head violently, refusing to leave.

Knock Knock -

In an instant, the wind wall trembled and the claws of the cold wind tore a hole, and the priestess of Gunhild led the tribal warriors to kill it.

"Not good! The wolf came in!"

"And humans, it must be the lackey of that evil wolf!"

"Damn it! That woman is a monster, come on! "

......

The knights defending the city had a numb scalp and showed fear in the face of the menacing wolves and the Gunhilde warriors.

"Lord Wind Elf, we are here!" The blonde priestess wore blue and white armor and wielded the holy sword in the lake, and the power of faith of the clan was blessed with the blade, and the holy light rushed away, instantly splitting the road to the tower, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo and quickly came to support.

Boom!

Leganfinder's holy sword slashed above the fierce wind barrier, and Dikalapian stood tall, his pupils contracted slightly, and he felt the extraordinary holy sword in the opponent's hand.

Contains the power of the Fire Elemental Demon God.

In addition, there is a mysterious and mysterious golden power.

"Ahhhhh-" Legon Fender roared, using all his strength, the fire bloomed, like an immortal bird spreading its wings and swimming, the barrier actually appeared spider web-like cracks, after Yunxiao's training his sword skills went to a higher level, and was once thrown into the secret space by the other party to pass the test and obtain this holy sword of fire.

"It's the means of that demon god."

Dikalapian's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth raised a slight curve, and his eyes flowed with a little relief, originally he planned to put hundreds of millions of water, but now he can only put a little.

I didn't expect that there were such talents among my people.

After all, he could see that such a divine creation holy sword could not be driven by ordinary swordsmen.

Rumble.

The wind howled, crashing like a cannonball into the holy sword in Leganfinder's hand.

With a sharp tearing sound, Legon Fender flew out backwards, crashing into one house after another, and fell into the rubble.

"Legon Fender!" Vanella Rui's eyes widened, and he shouted urgently, but he had to endure the pain and led the revolutionary army to rush to the inside of the tower.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

The swift wind arrows cut through the void, densely shrouded like a large net.

The sick huntress Amos drew her bow and shot arrows continuously, and let out a hysterical roar at Diekarapien.

"Diekarpian, look at me!"

Diekalabian glanced at Amos and recognized the other party as his attendant, who had hated himself and was once obsessed with himself, but unfortunately he was a demon god and could not tell the difference between human love.

Until now, I thought that the love of the other party was similar to that of the commoners.

"It seems that I was indeed wrong, even she betrayed and turned against the other side."

Dikalabian sighed, he had been mentally prepared for a long time, so he was not angry at the betrayal, and with a wave of his hand, a strong wind howled out, instantly blowing Amos and the arrows away.

"He's finally willing to look at me!"

After Amos was blown away, she fell to the ground only to scratch the skin, and at that moment she saw sorrow flowing from the eyes of the adoring god, and laughed excitedly.

"Are you all right with this comrade?"

Passing revolutionary army soldiers asked worriedly, suspecting that this comrade's head had been broken.

"It's okay with a small injury, Diekarpian, I'm coming!"

Amos smiled widely, convinced that as long as he continued to stand on the opposite side, Diego Kalapian's gaze would remain on him.

"What a hot-blooded comrade!"

The soldiers of the revolutionary army were full of guilt, and in the past they suspected that Amos had other plans, but now they really treat the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Why are my people!?" Standing against the wind, Diekarapian stepped out of the tower, looking down on the revolutionary army.

"For freedom, for the future, we are people, not caged birds!"

Jojo shouted at Diekalabian in the air.

In addition to singing, his voice reached the ears of Dikalapian for the first time.

"Lone King, your fierce wind is too cruel for us! I'd rather burn myself out than give in to you again! Van

Nilarui roared with tears in his eyes, raising his sword to express his determination.

"Lone King, my ancestors were expelled by you, even so, we have never given up hope, the cold cannot break us, and the wind is the same!"

The priestess of Gunhilde shouted with her sword.

"I heard your will, the ideal without strength is just a wish, and walking on thin ice will make Er and others fall into the abyss!"

The corners of Diego Kalapian's mouth were slightly raised, his face was full of gratification, and the fierce wind around his body was howling, blooming with brilliant divine light, and covered with a layer of dark green armor, which was the few divine power left outside his maintenance wind wall.

Even so, it is not matched by the holy sword given by the foreign gods.

"O my people, I, the Demon God of Dragon Scroll, accept your challenge, show me your edge, and let me see if your ideals can cross the corpse of the Demon God and open up a new era!"

Rumble!

Wearing divine armor, Dikalabian bloomed with shining divine power, and his hands were like blades, releasing a dark green tornado, sweeping towards the revolutionary army below.

As the god of the Monds, as the king of the Monds, he had to defend his glory with reason.

For this reason, the people cannot be allowed to win too easily.

The more hard-won victories are, the more cherished they will be in the future.

"Everyone be careful, Dikalapian is serious!"

Wendy shouted urgently, casting the wind element to turn into a barrier to protect everyone, stubbornly resisting the violent tornado.

"Lord Wind Elf!"

Gunnhilde plunged the holy sword into the ground, releasing a golden brilliance that coated the shield with a layer of faith power.

Except for Qiao Qiao, who had a protective force, all the soldiers of the revolutionary army were pressed down by the tornado, which was a more terrifying force than the strong winds in the past.

"How? That's all for this bit of power!?

Dikarapian sneered and mocked, stimulating the will of the revolutionary soldiers and igniting the anger in their hearts.

The more people reach the moment of life and death, the more they will burst out with power that is incomprehensible to the gods.

"It's not over yet!"

In the midst of the ruins, there was a thunderous roar.

The next moment, a roaring pillar of fire rose from the ruins, a flying fire meteor burst out, and the white-haired Legon Fender burned his essence blood, unlocked the first seal of the Holy Sword of Fire, wearing the wings of an undead bird, naked, and the cracks on his body were covered with blood.

"Legon Fender!"

When Vanilla heard the familiar voice, he immediately cried with joy, covered his lips, but could not raise his head, and if he saw the white-haired Legon Fender, he would be worried.

Bang!

The fire roared, illuminating the inky night, and the blade tore open the tornado!

Legon Fender roared, fighting in despair, and forced Diacarapian back half a step.