Original God, looking for the heart

"Ugh..." Mo Bei struggled to hold the hilt of the sword, and the clash of elements made it impossible for the sword to be steady.

The power has reached its limit, but the elemental power of Ruotuo's horns has not weakened at all.

"Remember what I said? What you are good at is control, not power." This was the voice that appeared in Mo Bei's mind when he was fighting with the young master!

"you……"

"Elements are composed of element particles, and your control can be more precise than ordinary people. If their control is atoms, then your most precise control can be atomic nuclei." The voice interrupted Mo Bei, "If you don't want to die, just Feel the gaps in its elemental power, and then break through them."

"If you can't do it - then you might as well come out and play with me instead~"

Now it seems that this guy is parasitic on Mo Bei and is suppressed by Mo Bei. However, a guy who doesn’t know whether he is an enemy or a friend cannot be released easily no matter what.

Mo Bei calmed down and gathered his energy to increase his perception.

As the sensitivity of the senses increased, the elemental power of Ruotuo's horns began to take shape.

First, it is composed of densely packed elemental particles. Then the field of view for observing elemental particles gradually expanded, and the gaps between particles became more and more obvious.

Mo Bei compressed the water elements and kept compressing them, carefully luring them into the gaps and concentrating on them.

The compression of elemental particles requires extremely strong control and willpower. For Mobei, who was involved in this field for the first time, maintaining a high-compression form was not easy. It's like an electric current is hitting the brain, tingling nerves, and even tinnitus.

"It's not compression, it's decomposition." The voice in his head thought for a while, "Nuclear fission is easier than nuclear fusion."

"Okay..." Mo Bei reluctantly cheered up and once again controlled the changes in elemental power. This time, the divided elements were like sprouting seeds. They penetrated into the gaps and eroded and shattered the rocks.

Striking while the iron was hot, Mo Bei also used the same method to help Kong weaken the barrier.

"Sora, harder, faster!"

The two swung their swords again, and the eroded elemental power became chaotic, and then was broken like loose sand.

"Shh!"

In an instant, Ruotuo's horns were cut off by sharp swords and hit the ground heavily.

Mo Bei and Kong stood up with their swords in hand, and Zhu Yue also released his control on Ruo Tuo, turning into a dragon's breath and returning to the magic weapon.

Ruotuo Dragon King, who had his horns cut off, had no intention of fighting. His huge body collapsed when time resumed its flow, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

A girl walked out of the smoke. Then it was once again enveloped by the complete formation.

"Is this God's consideration?" She looks like a girl, but her voice is a solid male voice, "Destroy the things you don't need, and lead the butcher to ravage the wilderness!"

"No, you forgot." Kun Jun's whole body was wrapped in a pure white fairy energy, "Long time no see, Morax."

Mo Bei was stunned for a moment: "How does he know Zhongli's identity?"

Only Zhongli maintained his grace and elegance, and explained "Ruo Tuo" as expected.

It seems that Kunjun is actually the rational side of Dragon King Ruotuo. Therefore, according to their speculation, the girl who was suppressed should be the embodiment of the resentment of the Dragon King Ruotuo.

"My power is very weak. It's so weak that I can't transform. I can only possess a human. But I have a consciousness, which is to find Morax and stop you."

In order to let Kong and Mo Bei better understand the cause of the matter, "Kunjun" began to tell the story about Ruo Tuo:

"The Dragon King Ruoduo was originally a close friend and comrade-in-arms of the rock god Morax, and his life span is far longer than that of humans. However, the derivatives of the earth are like the rocks on the ground."

"The memory of rocks is not very long, and only strong emotions can be retained in it. The longer time passes, the more blurry the memory becomes. "Wear and tear" is the trigger that the world imposes on itself. "

"Wear and tear robbed Ruotuo Dragon King of his thoughts, making him gradually unable to recall the appearance of his old friends and the Liyue Port that he once personally guarded."

"The originally intact Dragon King became violent and aggressive."

Inside the formation, the resentful Ruotu shouted unwillingly: "It's humans who have attacked the earth line that I rely on for my livelihood!!"

"It's true. That's why you took the initiative to attack the Rock Abyss, and that's why you had a battle with Morax."

Next, it was explained that due to human development, the earth's veins have fluctuated, and due to "wear and tear", Ruotuo can no longer coexist with humans.

The existence of the rational side is actually to witness the agreement between Ruoduo Dragon King and Morax, this last "contract".

Kunjun: "The sky moves and everything changes, and mountains and seas take shape."

Ruotuo: "...stars are born in the wasteland, shining like...the blazing sun"

In the end, "Kunjun" returned the memory to Ruotuo, and Ruotuo dispersed unwillingly.

"The finishing touch has not yet been forgotten."

"It's easy, don't worry."

"I will never forget that Morax gave the Dragon King his eyes."

While Zhongli and Ruotuo were nostalgic, Mo Bei struggled to support his body with his sword. After cutting off Ruo Tuo's horns, his spirit has not yet recovered.

A spiciness spread to my throat. Mo Bei swallowed, his consciousness becoming more and more confused. However, without realizing that his body was like giving birth to his own thoughts, he walked towards the sky tremblingly, revealing his claws for an instant like a wild beast.

"Mo Bei!" Kong was frightened by the sudden attack and stepped back, and felt terrified in his heart when he was stared at like a prey.

Sensing something was wrong with Mo Bei, Zhu Yue once again walked out of the space and turned into a human form. Zhu Yue said that the whole long hair is white, until the mid-length appears light red, and the ends of the hair turn dark red. Wearing a black robe, the cuffs and collar are red. The folds of the skirt are surrounded by golden brocade clouds, and there are pictures of rivers and mountains.

Like Zhongli's, Zhu Yue's eyes are also red phoenixes, with a few faint dragon scales covering the ends of his eyes, and there is a dragon-shaped mark at the end of his right eye.

Zhu Yue, with quick eyes and quick hands, picked up Mo Bei. Time is firmly locked, suspended.

"Zhu Yue. My old friend, long time no see."

"Oh, Morax. What is your intention in putting my lord in such a dangerous situation? Is it easy for you to remove the demon's aura?"

Zhu Yue was naturally angry about Zhongli putting Mo Bei in danger. But for now, let's help Mo Bei suppress the abnormality first.

Whenever the power is overloaded, this damn bloodlust will take over Mo Bei's body. Even with the help of the God of Wind, it can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

In Zhongli's view, Mobei's situation is somewhat similar to Mandrill's situation back then, but Mobei's situation is obviously more complicated.

Zhongli stretched out his hand toward Mo Bei, and a wisp of amber-clear energy hit Mo Bei's eyebrows. Then, energy filled with the aura of chaos emitted from Mo Bei's body.

Zhongli's energy can only dispel the existing chaos. Zhongli seems to be unable to deal with the demonic remnants next to Mo Bei's heart.

He took out a piece of stone amber and handed it to Zhu Zhu and said, "This piece of stone amber contains some divinity and can help Little Friend Mo suppress this energy. In addition, the stone amber can protect his safety. As for the number of times, three times is enough."

Zhu Yue pinched Shi Po.

"When I have settled my master, I will settle matters with you."

After that, Zhu Yue carried Mo Bei on his shoulders and led him out of the tree.

Zhongli sighed: "Traveler, we still have funeral matters to deal with, let's go."

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