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

A hint of gray appeared silently amidst the pressure of the two gods, devouring the surrounding elemental power and gradually strengthening itself.

The black-haired man leaned against the throne arrogantly, his eyes full of innocence, "What's wrong? Do you want to fight?"

As he spoke, the man stretched out his hand, looked at it, and smiled again, "Okay, we can have a fight today."

You want to trick his dependent, right?

Then don't blame him for beating up a few more people during a fight.

"Adonis?" Amidst the purple light, the young man's voice came from inside the mecha, and it seemed that he was gritting his teeth a little, "You finally came out."

The man raised his eyelids slightly, "Did I provoke you? Let me calculate carefully... I am definitely not in the top three on your revenge list."

Other gods and elemental dragons fought side by side, but his own gods and their followers fought so smoothly.

If it was the Little Grass God who was controlling Xumi now, he could survive without the help of Su Ming's power. But now, the Grass God is a Great Kindness Tree King who is almost driven crazy. Tsk...

If the Great Compassion Tree King goes crazy, he might delete more people just to delete the forbidden knowledge.

What else can I do?

Being controlled, being manipulated, being an obedient dragon...

"Yes."

The soldier sneered, raised his hand suddenly and threw something at the man.

Pink color fell from the sky, and pink bows of various shapes and shades fluttered all over the entire Xumi City. A look of confusion appeared on everyone's face, as if they were wondering about the relationship between bows and gods.

The eyelids of the Great Compassionate Tree King twitched, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should get angry or not.

The scene suddenly changed, and she felt like she shouldn't go out today.

White-haired snake spirit: ...

The man silently looked at the pink bow in the sky, and couldn't help but look up and take a closer look at the boy in the mecha.

The purple hair is neatly cut short and has a boyish look on his face.

Ok……

"Is there something wrong?" The man's face showed sincere doubt, and he looked her up and down, "She is a good match for you."

Skirmisher:…

Even more angry!

"You!" The soldier gritted his teeth and controlled the mecha to grab the man with one hand.

"boom--"

With a slight sound, a green stream of light blocked the attack. The woman's voice, filled with murderous intent, resounded throughout the city at this moment, "Are you provoking me?"

After he finished speaking, the black-haired man stood up and said, "No, I'm leaving. As for this colleague..."

The man turned his head to look at the scattered soldiers, thought carefully, and then spoke softly to the Great Compassion Tree King, "Be gentle."

Working for someone doesn't matter who you work for. The Great Compassionate Tree King doesn't need a straggler to help him communicate with the World Tree.

So……

Take it away!

"Where are you going!" the young man shouted, slapped away the grass element with his backhand, and ran towards the man's back.

Daci Shuwang:...

She really wants to destroy the world now!

The white-haired woman shook her skirt, and when she raised her head again, the green in her eyes was even darker.

She slapped the mech's chest with her palm and looked down at the scattered soldiers, "How dare you be so arrogant in front of me?!"

Skirmisher:…

Why hit him? !

Beat the Great Sage! Beat the Doctor!!!

He has become a god, can't he be given a chance to vent his anger? !

Do you know how damaging a pink bow is to a kid who is hundreds of years old?!

"You come back here too!" The Great Compassion Tree King glared fiercely at the man in black who was about to escape, stretched out his hand to grab the man and threw him next to the scattered soldiers, "We will discuss the matter of the gods later, let me take care of my family affairs first."

Forbidden Knowledge: ...

That's okay...

"Please." The man spread his hands, looking innocent, "It's okay, I'll just wait a little longer."

"Are you sick?!" Sanbing stared at the man who was thrown into the cockpit of the mecha with wide eyes, gritting his teeth, "What's the difference between what you are doing and trying to steal my throne?!"

"The difference is that you will be beaten later." The man turned his head and glanced at the scattered soldiers, then found a corner to sit down and wait, "Hey..."

really.

As expected, the Great Compassion Tree King is going crazy...

"What will happen next?" Tartaglia narrowed his eyes slightly, and his fingertips slowly plucked the bowstring. "I really want to get involved in this battle."

A power that is close to that of a god. If I could benefit from it...

"There will be a chance." Su Ming glanced at Tartaglia, his eyes sweeping across the scar faintly revealed under the young man's gloves, "Next is the Passion of the Great Sage, plus the Sorrow of Xumi City and the Slap in the Face."

"What about us?" Tartaglia turned around, with doubt in his eyes, "You sneaked out by yourself, and brought me with you... It shouldn't be that you just found a place with a good view to eat melons, right?"

Hearing this, Su Ming smiled and said lazily, "How about going to Fontaine?"

"Uh..." Tartaglia was startled, his voice full of hesitation, "What are you going to do? To fight? Or to go to the police station?"

Fontaine…

All Fontaine needs to do now is send people to hunt them down.

"Go steal a dragon." Su Ming smiled, looking extremely gentle, and his voice was a little doting and helpless, "My sister wants to see a dragon cry..."