Looking at the crumpled talisman in Zai'e's hand, Zhongli and Ying were both slightly stunned.

The Scripture of No Taboos...

Does this thing really have other uses?

"Hey..." Tartaglia said weakly, "Can't you just keep it safe?"

Others just swipe a talisman and look very cool and pretentious.

How come it's his turn now, and he has to slowly unfold the talisman?

"No! We can't let them succeed!" Ying didn't know what he was thinking of, and the blade of the edgeless sword in his hand turned and went straight to the disaster in front of him.

Su Ming took a step back lightly, and some of the gray mist on his fingertips was retracted.

Go ahead and fight, he also wants to watch the scene.

Small benches for sale in the front row!

but…..

Su Ming smiled strangely and ran his fingertips across the talismans in front of him.

The talisman swayed slightly in the air, and finally hovered around the young master.

At the same time, Ying naturally changed her target and went straight to the young master.

In a moment, the two of them started fighting.

The Winter White Star was held in the young master's hand, and the power of water element lingered on the bowstring.

Not far away, Su Ming took two steps back silently, took out a handful of melon seeds from somewhere, and gave half of them to Zhongli who was eating the melon.

The two men looked at each other, and at the same time moved away from the battlefield, fighting each other from a distance.

Su Ming thought about it and decided that Ying would have to be beaten three times.

One water god's eye, one thunder evil eye, and the floor will collapse once.

Thinking of this, Su Ming approached the Immortal Ancestor Fa Tu.

I shouldn't fall down here...

"Snapped---"

With a muffled sound, Su Ming suddenly felt his head sink and his whole body was pressed down two centimeters.

"Huh?" Paimeng, who was dodging following Ying, was stunned, and suddenly saw Disaster in a strange posture not far away.

Zhongli fell silent for a moment, his eyes falling on Su Ming's head.

Somehow, the dragon claw of the Immortal Ancestor Fa Tui suddenly fell down and pressed directly on the head of the man in front of him.

A hint of contemplation flashed across Zhongli's eyes, and he frowned slightly.

The Immortal Ancestor's transformation is fake, and it shouldn't be like this...

Su Ming felt the dragon's claws above his head and sighed slightly.

All the bad luck had long beenfallen upon the talkative Fiklis, so why was he being touched on the head by a fake corpse now?

Su Ming gave Zhongli a strange look and cracked two melon seeds as if to calm himself down.

Does Zhongli really want to touch Baimao?

Just say it straight!

He can definitely bear being patted on the head by the Emperor!

Finally, after more than twenty levels of scraping by Ying, the young master's whole body was wrapped in water elemental power.

Arcs of lightning suddenly appeared in the water element, sweeping across with a tyrannical aura.

Su Ming couldn't help but narrow his eyes, his gaze sweeping over Tartaglia who changed her clothes in a second.

Evil Eye...

Su Ming touched his chest and thought of his evil eye.

The evil eye of ice elemental power, although I have never had the chance to use it, but...

"Mr. Zhongli, aren't you worried?" Su Ming blinked, his dark green pupils fixed on Tartaglia, his tone revealing a hint of teasing, "This traveler's situation is not good!"

Hearing this, Zhongli's eyes flashed, "There's no point in worrying."

The contract has been made, and no matter what the outcome is, the people of Liyue should bear the consequences.

If you can't solve it...

Don't worry, he will take action!

"The power this gentleman just used seems to be different from the elemental power of Teyvat." Zhongli played with the gray mist of time and said, "The gentleman's origins make me curious."

Hearing this, Su Ming curled his eyes and said, "This is my secret~"

I'm just an ordinary time traveler!

"Secret..." Zhongli murmured, and suddenly curled his lips and smiled, "Okay."

At the same time, the tiny mist dissipated in the golden light and turned into tiny dots of light.

The battlefield Ying not far away was knocked away by a knife. After a roll, the power of the rock element in his hand quickly condensed.

The young master combined his two swords into one, and the spear and sword stabbed at the girl in front of him with lightning.

The power of the rock element came into contact with the lightning instantly, and the flow of elements in the entire golden house suddenly became violent.

Su Ming, with a dragon claw on his head, sat leisurely on the steps, cross-legged and cracking melon seeds.

A hint of helplessness flashed across Tartaglia's eyes hidden beneath the mask.

At this moment, the elemental power in Ying's hand suddenly burst out with powerful force, and Tartaglia was forced to retreat half a step.

Su Ming narrowed his eyes and his heart skipped a beat.

This……

Tartaglia suddenly became interested and chuckled: "It seems that I underestimated you. Why don't you... have a good time with me!"

Before he finished speaking, lightning and blue water elemental power instantly appeared around the young master.

After kicking left and looking right, the Demon King's armed version of Prince is officially online!

Sensing the young master's terrifying aura, Ying couldn't help biting her lip.

Is this the true power of the Executive?

Not far away, Su Ming put down his crossed legs, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

The plot does not seem to have been spoiled by the early heart-wrenching incident.

I should hit you three times, not once less...

Before Su Ming could think of anything else, the floor under his feet moved slightly.

Su Ming was stunned and hurriedly opened the panel.

Felix: No! It's too short!

Suddenly, Su Ming, who had the dragon claw on his head, felt his feet go empty and he fell to the underground level!

Zhongli, who was eating melon seeds at the side, looked blankly at the huge hole in front of him and was slightly stunned.

To be honest, the cracks in this floor are very targeted.

Under the Golden House.

Paimon struggled to push the stone slab off his head and rushed to Ying's side.

Before she could dig her friend out of the rubble, a black figure crashed next to Ying.

"Cough cough..." Su Ming struggled to get up, feeling like he was about to die.

Why is it still falling face down on the ground?

The damage done to the Qun Yu Pavilion hasn’t healed yet!

Su Ming stood up, brushed off the dust, and threw the bad luck on Paimeng.

The young master landed on the third floor with an arrogant flash of lightning, looking at the girl in front of him with excitement.

Come and fight!

Su Ming coughed twice and sighed slightly, "It will hurt."

Hearing this, Tartaglia, who was covered in the Demon King's armor, was slightly startled, and then said with a smile: "I haven't fought for a long time..."

As he spoke, Tartaglia placed the flower in Su Ming's arms and said, "Help me take care of it."

Before he finished his words, an arc of electricity flashed from the tip of the gun and went straight towards the yellow-haired girl.

Su Ming sighed and couldn't help but warned: "Don't overdraw!"

Then, Su Ming stood at the edge of the venue holding the flowers without hesitation.

With Paimon's luck, are you still afraid of being stabbed?

Tartaglia became more and more excited as the fight went on, and a voice came from afar.

"Next time definitely!"

At this time, Zhongli, who was still on the upper floor, poked his head out, looked at the few melon seeds left in his hand, thought for a moment, and then jumped down.

Although it is a bit depressing to see your heart being ripped out, it is still very interesting to watch others fight while eating melon seeds!

One more billion points!

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