Original God: Traveling to Teyvat but it’s a strange world

"Rutha..."

Zhong An muttered as he looked at the Ruota Dragon King who was pierced by the black beam of light.

"Take Zou Rui away first! We can't let him get swallowed! Otherwise, it's all over!"

Paimon yelled to the people behind him,

Shaqimu and Bayaqi have devoured many worlds, including the creators of those worlds. They have devoured all the high-level weirdness, including Ji Ling. Their current strength is already many levels higher than that of the creators.

At this point, the alliance and the system still chose to watch the fire from the other side of the river.

"go!"

Wen Gu then used the wind to blow up Zou Rui.

"You are guilty of heinous crimes. Here, I will judge you two evil gods in the name of all living beings."

A Navilet stepped forward and stared at Shazimu and Bayaqi in front of him. Zhong An and Paimon also stood up, with high-end combat forces of Teyvat one after another behind them.

“Today, we are the last line of defense. Even if we fight until our souls are annihilated and our godheads are shattered, we will never let you take another step forward!”

The rainbow spear in Zhong An's hand burst out with dazzling golden light.

Suddenly, an unparalleled power of the seven elements erupted on the scene.

"Hahahaha, I want to see how much time you can buy for him, hahahaha..."

Shaqi's mother laughed crazily.

The body of the Spanish mackerel splits into countless parts.

"Everyone in Wuyuan City! If Zou Rui is swallowed up today, there will be no place for us to stay! Today, either they die or we die!"

Paimon shouted behind him and everyone nodded to each other.

The clone of the Spanish mackerel attacked first.

The war is about to start.

"Everyone be careful! Don't get entangled by those things of the Spanish mackerel!" Zhong An killed a clone of the Spanish mackerel, but he was already out of breath.

Bayaqi and Shaqimu are already monsters several times more powerful than their creators. Even their clones are at the highest ruling level, and at the lowest level they are at the immortal level.

"Morax! Don't..." On the battlefield, a Hagentus man hugged Morax, whose half body was infected, and cried bitterly, his tears falling uncontrollably.

"In the end... run... run..." Morax seemed to want to raise his hand to touch Hagentus' head, but when he was about to touch it, he dropped his hand weakly and his eyes slowly closed.

"No...no! Old man! Open your eyes and look at me! Look at me..." The man cried in pain while hugging Morax, who had his eyes closed and was lifeless.

"Fukalos! Go!" A Navilet used the water elemental power of his whole body to resist the attack of the two worm clones in front of him.

"Then Villette! You go first! I am not as strong as you, you can't..."

Before Fucaros could finish his last sentence, Villette in front of him was cut in half.

"That...that Villette..." Fucaros' pupils suddenly contracted.

"Run..." After saying the last sentence, Villette's upper body fell heavily to the ground, losing his life.

"You are the Water Dragon King, you can't die... Why... Why am I not the one who died... Why..."

Fucaros fell to the ground, hugging Navelette, who was left with only the upper body, and whimpered in pain.

At this time, two clones of the Spanish mackerel also attacked Fucaros who was stunned on the ground.

When they were about to touch Fucaros, a ball of water element forced back the two clones of the roundworm.

The first water god, Egolia, stood in front of Fukaros.

(This Egolia is the owner of the Crystal Hotel in Wuyuan City)

"Fukalos, I'm sorry, I'm... late..."

Egolia glanced at the two people on the ground and said in a shameful tone,

"Go quickly, leave this to me, take him... and go..."

Egolia withdrew her gaze and stared at the two clones of the roundworm in front of her.

A one-handed sword appeared in his hand, with water elemental power rolling on it, and he attacked the two clones in front of him.

"Hahahaha...that's it, that's it, kill! Kill! Kill!"

Shaqi's mother laughed crazily, the strange aura on her body ran wild, and her eyes were fixed on Paimeng, who was already covered in bruises.

Paimon was already out of breath, and his power of space and time was running out.

"How long can it last..."

Zhong An spoke calmly, as if life and death were not important.

Now Zhong An's eyes are blind, and now he can only rely on his senses to look in the direction of Shaqimu.

"It's okay... I won't die..."

Paimon said,

(Now let me say this, Zhong An will also reach the creator level in the later plots, so don’t say that Zhong An has a problem.)

"Well... that's great..." Zhong An clenched the spear in his hand.

Figures of one person after another flashed through Zhong An's memory: Hu Tao, Barbatos, Xing Yan, Nashida, Gui Zhong, Zou Rui...

They are all familiar figures, but I seem to... never see them again.

Will he be sad, heartbroken, or scared?

meeting.

Rocks can have hearts, and so can Zhong An.

This time, I only wish to use my meager strength to protect the peace of this place.

"Every journey will eventually end, but... I seem to be the one... to quit first."

Zhong An was already staggering and exhausted. He seemed to see those people who had been with him. They were smiling at him and saying goodbye to him.

Walnut, the girl who is always full of energy and enthusiasm, is always so optimistic and brave, and never backs down even in the face of danger.

Zhong An still remembered that she once said to him: "Guest, you must protect this hall master well!"

In the end, she is so lively and always so smart, never confused even when facing the unknown.

Zhong An still remembers what she once said to him: "Morax, we are all witnesses of history, and we want history to leave our names behind."

Zou Rui, the person who brought him out of the abyss, he will never forget in his life.

These people are all important figures in Zhong An’s life. They have all walked a journey with him and experienced ups and downs together.

Their figures flashed in Zhong An's memory, and their voices echoed in Zhong An's ears.

Zhong An felt an endless sadness and loneliness. He knew that he would never see these people again, and he himself seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.

"My young friend... the witness will witness everything, the reporter will also write down everything... This time I can only do my last bit of strength to protect you... for the last part..." Zhong An said silently.

His voice was filled with helplessness and reluctance. He knew that Zou Rui's journey was not over yet and he had to keep going, but he could no longer hold on.

"Zhong An!"

Paimon yelled,

A beam of black light pierced through Zhong An's already broken shield and his chest.

Zhong An trembled as he looked at his empty chest, then raised his head with difficulty to look at the two strange gods opposite him.

Reluctantly, he closed his empty eyes and fell heavily to the ground.