Genshin Impact: Forced to Become a Follower of the Seven Gods

Nashi Beach.

The woman in white crossed her arms across her chest, and the Tengu mask on her hair carried a fierce murderous intent.

She narrowed her eyes, her gray-gold eyes fixed on the general opposite her, "Hand over the person on the wanted list, and this battle can be delayed."

The raindrops fell on the ground, beating on the tense nerves of every soldier like drum music.

Wu Lang held the longbow in his hand, his animal ears stood straight up on his forehead, and he looked determined to fight. "No way, the resistance army will not abandon any of their companions!"

If you join the resistance, you join the resistance. They never sell out their teammates!

Besides, they have money, food and medicine, and the travelers can still fight!

"Oh?" Kujo Sara's eyes flashed when he suddenly saw the blonde girl joining the battlefield.

"Wulang!" Ying ran over hurriedly, and Paimeng was caught and swayed behind him.

Wu Lang turned his head, his eyes serious, "You're here!"

On the other side, Kujo Sara tilted his head and said, "How about this, let's fight in front of the battlefield. If you lose, you follow me. If you win... then let's fight."

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The yellow-haired girl tilted her head in confusion and looked at Kujo Sara in disbelief, "I won? Let's start the war?"

How come it’s so cheap!

Don’t fight if you lose, but fight if you win?

Paimon scratched his head and frowned, "Has she never done business?"

At this time, a disaster is needed. The disaster will definitely devastate the shogunate so badly that not even a shred of clothing is left.

Before Paimon could think about it, a flash of white suddenly appeared in her peripheral vision.

Paimeng was stunned and turned his head hesitantly.

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Paimon stared at the dilapidated ship stranded next to him with a dazed look on his face.

Ying was slightly startled and turned to look.

On the old ship, a young man in a black cloak tilted his head and looked over here, his white curly hair falling on the black cloth was extremely eye-catching.

He held an umbrella in his hand, with the delicate and ambiguous cherry blossom petals of Inazuma Castle painted on the umbrella.

On the side, a woman with red lips had a lace mask covering her face, and her light blonde hair swayed slightly in the rain.

The umbrella blocked most of the rain for the woman, but those that could not be blocked were instantly frozen when they approached the woman's body, and then fell to the ground helplessly.

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Ying looked at the two people beside her speechlessly, and suddenly felt that the executive lady also loved to eat melons.

Su Ming's bad luck is contagious, and so is his love of gossip.

"What is that?" Wu Lang frowned, not knowing which side to be alert to for a moment.

The shogunate army is indeed powerful, but the two people on the other side seem dangerous.

Ying shifted her gaze, "You're just here to watch the show, it's not important, I'm going to fight in front of the battle."

Why is he still wearing the skin of a white-haired snake demon after exposing himself? ! ! !

It’s convenient for eating melons!

As she spoke, the blonde girl's hand flashed and a sword appeared. "Send out your people. I will not lose."

Kujo Sara glanced coldly at the arrogant executive who was watching the show and raised his hand slightly.

Several soldiers stepped forward, apparently having already decided on the order of battle.

The sound of swords clashing spread throughout the entire Mingzhui Beach, and all the soldiers' eyes were focused on the battlefield in the center.

The blonde girl's face was solemn, and the elemental power flowed rapidly in her hands. She actually defeated several shogunate soldiers alive.

The lady narrowed her eyes, a smile on her lips, "It's really an amazing power."

Without the Eye of God, he is able to mobilize the elemental power and has such great growth potential. No wonder the god said this is an exception.

Hearing this, Su Ming smiled and said, "She has always been like this."

"But..." The lady reached out and tugged at the tassel pendant on Su Ming's chest, smiling playfully, "Will you do something for her?"

Su Ming turned his head and looked into the lady's eyes. "No, if she is built into a statue, I will bring flowers to see her."

“Tsk…” The lady narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her lips curved into a perfect arc. “What a cruel man. But the way she looked at me was not very friendly.”

Look at those eyes as bright as the sun, I really want them to disappear forever.

Su Ming moved the umbrella towards the lady without saying a word.

Why don’t you reflect on yourself before asking others why they are unfriendly?

Forget it. These Fatui don’t even know how to write the word “reflection”. They only make the victims reflect on why they are victims.

"The Tao of Chang is magnificent, and the gods are eternal!"

Kujo Sara frowned and waved the longbow in his hand.

"Follow me!"

Wu Lang also made full preparations and issued the order to go to war.

At the command, the soldiers from the shogunate joined forces with the rebels.

"Left hand hitting right hand?" The lady waved her hand, and the ice mist dispersed and condensed into a piece of ice in the shape of a chair behind her.

There is actually a small low table in the middle of the two seats that look a bit cold.

Su Ming sighed and sat aside.

Gray mist flowed out from the fingertips, blocking the raindrops falling from the sky.

Su Ming unceremoniously folded up the wet umbrella and stuffed it into the pot, completely ignoring the housekeeper who was forced to curse in the pot.

The man placed melon seeds and drinks on the table and took out a round thing.

The lady's eyes flashed with doubt as she watched the man pull out a knife and cut the round fruit in half.

Su Ming ignored the wound on his fingers and took out two spoons and inserted them in the center of the watermelon.

"Here." Su Ming handed half to the lady, then sat cross-legged on the chair, scooped out the sweetest piece and put it into his mouth.

The lady chuckled for some reason, crossed her legs and imitated Su Ming, taking a big bite without paying any attention to her image, "Is this... eating melon?"

Is this also an upgraded version of the melon seeds that the young master complained about?

"Yes." Su Ming tilted his head and smiled brightly.

The sweet juice spread between the lips and teeth, and it felt like a piece of candy was stuffed directly into the empty chest.

The lady narrowed her eyes and for the first time felt that going on a mission with Adonis was actually quite fun.

It’s a bit relaxing to slack off and do tasks at the same time.

Soon, the rebels were forced to retreat step by step in the face of their well-equipped opponents.

Water droplets glowing blue emerge from the ground, floating up against gravity.

Su Ming bit the spoon and stretched out his index finger to pop the bubble in front of him.

On the other side, the lady curled her eyes maliciously, and cold air came out of her fingertips, freezing a few blisters in front of her.

The pink little jellyfish that had just revealed its figure was slightly startled, but could only wave its hand to signal the mercenaries who had been lying in ambush here.

Coral Palace Xinhai stretched out his hand, and water elements circulated in this world, healing his teammates.

At the same time, she couldn't help but turn her head to the side and glanced at the two people who were leisurely sitting beside her as if they were on vacation.

One is light blonde wavy curls and the other is pure white wool curls.

Different clothes, different genders, but equally dangerous, even the watermelons they hold in their hands look exactly the same.

Help!

Who would eat melons on the battlefield?

This is not a duel, this is a battlefield with many fighters participating!

Just eat the melon! Why are you poking her bubble?

Coral Palace took a deep breath in his heart and suppressed the roar and question that was about to come out of his mouth.

No, no, she, the little jellyfish, doesn't want to be broken down by two idle people!

"rush!"

"kill!"

Shouts were heard one after another, and familiar figures poured into the battlefield.

The young man with highlighted hair holding a long sword passed by Goro with a faint smile, "Long time no see, old friend."