Genshin Impact: A Traveler with Only Two Skills

The bright red blood mist bloomed like a gorgeous flower in the endless desert. Accompanied by a scream of pain, Sang saw an arm being thrown high into the air and then falling to the ground not far in front of him.

That was Sullivan's hand. When he heard Luo Yidao's words, he immediately understood that the other party's target was Sangge, so he stood in front of Sangge before Luo Yidao's figure disappeared.

But Saliwan didn't even have a decent weapon in his hand, and this action was completely instinctive. He had no effective means of defense at all. When Luo Yidao appeared with a knife, Saliwan could only resist with his own flesh and blood.

Fortunately, he managed to push Sanger away and save him from injury, but he himself had to sacrifice an arm.

Hit by the long sword in Luo Yidao's hand, Saliwan's blood splattered, but turned into mist in the air and was finally absorbed by the long sword, forming an invisible protection on the long sword, making the already thick murderous aura of the long sword even more terrifying.

"Uncle Sha!"

"dad!"

Sangge and Shale exclaimed, but before they could take any action, Luo Yidao's blade rushed towards Sangge again.

"Bastard!" Sang's eyes suddenly turned red, and a hot breath rose in his body. The dagger in his hand actually split into several rays of light and stabbed towards Luo.

Obviously, Luo Yidao had never thought that this dagger had such a function. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he directly used the long knife in his hand to chop at the silk threads.

But unexpectedly, these silk threads became extremely tough, and he only cut less than half of them with this knife.

The remaining silk threads continued to approach Luo Yidao and were about to entangle his body, but they seemed to have hit an invisible barrier and stopped in mid-air, unable to move forward anymore.

"Interesting." Luo Yidao retracted his sword, but still kicked Sangge in the stomach. Although he looked old, his body seemed to be strengthened by some magic weapon. The force of this kick directly kicked Sangge several meters away.

Sang's body kept rolling on the sand dunes. When he stopped, he felt a heat in his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, dyeing the sand red.

"The bloodline of the Great Wilderness!" When Luo Yidao saw Sangge vomiting blood, the smile on his face became even wider. He dragged his long sword to Sangge. The long sword rubbed against the sand, but made a sharp and noisy sound. Maybe it was because he had just suffered a heavy blow, but it could also be for some other reason. When Sangge heard this sound, his consciousness was briefly dazed.

He seemed to see a closed room and a dim place, and the sound of the knife tip scratching across the sand seemed to come from another discontinuous space.

But just a moment later, Sang's consciousness regained consciousness, and he found that the wounds on his body were recovering rapidly, and it was the dagger in his hand that brought about all these changes.

He looked down at the dagger in his hand. Bright red blood was slowly flowing down the handle of the dagger, but was slowly absorbed into the golden pattern. At this moment, Sang felt that the connection between the dagger and himself became closer, and even a piece of knowledge that he had never encountered before began to emerge in his mind.

This was not a good thing, at least not at this time. The knowledge that he had never been exposed to was madly pouring into his brain and impacting his consciousness. If it were not for the repairing effect brought by the dagger, Sang would have fainted long ago.

However, Luo Yidao obviously didn't know what Sangge was going through. There was a burning look in his eyes, and a silver-white necklace inlaid with a blood-red ruby ​​suddenly appeared on his neck. The blood that Sangge spat out broke away from the sand and gravel that they were attached to, floated into the air, and were finally absorbed by the blood-red ruby.

Luo Yidao looked at with satisfaction as the blood-red ruby ​​on his neck became more rosy after absorbing Sangge's blood. At the same time, he also felt that his control over the magic weapons in his hands was becoming more powerful.

"Good! Good! It is indeed pure blood. It seems that your ancestors were also prominent figures in the Great Wilderness. It's a pity that you have fallen to this point now. You should blame your ancestors for not doing good deeds, which caused all of us cultivators to fall to this point."

Luo Yidao burst into laughter after he finished speaking, but he did not notice that a dim human eye was slowly emerging from the blood-red gem.

"Hahaha, it looks like my fifty-year plan can finally be realized. It's worth it that I came all the way to this godforsaken place. Once I bring you to my formation and drain your blood, I'll use your soul to communicate with the Great Wilderness. Then the path to becoming an immortal will be right before your eyes."

"【how】"

"Ok?"

"You want to find [How] in the Great Wilderness. I'm right, right? Eat the fruit of [How] and you can become an immortal in one step."

"...Boy, how do you know this? Ordinary people can't access this knowledge." Luo Yidao stopped and seemed to notice the changes in Sangger. He silently tightened his sword, and the red light on the blade suddenly became extremely dazzling.

Even in the town far away, the townspeople could still see the light shining in the desert.

"Forget it, I'd better take you back as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble." After all, Luo Yidao was a bandit who had been in this world for many years. He listened to the alarm bell rising in his heart and walked to Sangge, who had just recovered but was dizzy because of the knowledge infused into his mind. He pointed the back of the knife at Sangge's head, obviously intending to capture him alive.

But just when he was about to raise his knife, Sha Le suddenly rushed over from behind Luo Yidao. She used all her strength to hit Luo Yidao. At this time, all her attention was on Sangge, and she completely ignored this inconspicuous woman.

After all, her strength was too weak and her courage was not impressive. Luo Yidao clearly saw the fear in Shale's eyes when he cut off one of Shaliwan's arms. He did not expect that the other party would attack him in such an emotion.

Even if this attack is meaningless.

The magic weapon on Luo Yidao's body took effect the moment Sha Le touched him. Sha Le's body was knocked away like a sandbag. Luo Yidao instinctively swung his sword.

The last thing Sang, who was being tortured by a large amount of knowledge, saw was Shale's almost severed body.

"Sha Le!"

Sanger shouted, and a warm current surged through his body again.

Do not!

This was a flame that was enough to burn him to ashes, a blazing fire. In the blood-red gem on Luo Yidao's necklace, the obscure human eye finally took shape. It stared at Sangge, at Luo Yidao, at Shale, and at Shaliwan, as well as at the entire desert.

A myriad of voices rang out in Sanger's mind. They were all wailing and screaming. A feeling of despair brought about by the almost doomsday scene spread in Sanger's heart.

He saw tall buildings, crowds of people, and also saw the changes in the world and the impermanence of things.

Countless knowledge, or history, passed through Sanger's mind, impacting his nerves, washing over his soul, and the violent force that was enough to destroy him almost devoured him. But under the gaze of the human eye in the orb, his consciousness was maintained at the moment before destruction, and his spirit was frozen at the moment of collapse.

This is a state between sanity and madness. The scene before Sanger's eyes is also between normal and distorted. The surrounding scene is both a desert and a dark cell.

The chaotic consciousness did not stop Sang's actions. Shale and Saliwan were killed by Luo Yidao one after another, which made Sang attack Luo Yidao the moment he was protected by human eyes.

He grabbed the opponent's throat. Surprisingly, Luo Yidao was unable to react at this time. The magic weapons on his body seemed to be out of function. Sangge was not counterattacked by any magic weapons.

But in Sangge's eyes, Luo Yidao's appearance also became blurry.

He still looked too old, but the madness in his eyes was gone, nor was his initial confidence. Sang's behavior was beyond his imagination, and made him feel angry and threatened.

In Sang's other view, Luo Yidao was not only old, but also weak. There was only pure fear in his eyes, and even a hint of begging.

"how is this possible?"

"you again!"

The two Luo Yidaos made sounds at the same time, and the overlapping sounds entered Sangge's ears, making Sangge feel painful.

"I am in the desert. Uncle Sha and Sha Le were both killed by Luo Yidao. I want to avenge them. I want to save them as soon as possible."

"I'm in the Soul Locking Prison. Ye Ping is going to attack Fengyang City. That Ye Shiyi is his puppet. He also has a powerful helper. That guy is——"

"Hei Lingyue!"

"Hehe, is this the time when you first met Dahuang? It's worth my effort to project this past time into the present."

A clear and pleasant voice sounded, and Sanger's sight was fixed on the Soul Locking Prison. He looked at the old man who had died in his hands, and at his extremely hated enemy, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Afterwards, Soul Locking Prison fell into darkness.