Original God's Dark Priest

Safire's cold words sounded, and Dotore's heart trembled slightly: "You want to kill me?"

Safire did not answer his question and began to walk towards Dotore, with the murderous intent in his eyes rising crazily.

"Hehehe, hahahahaha, interesting, Silver Wolf, although I don't know where you get your confidence, but I commend you for your courage." At this time, Dotore had already faded away from Inazuma's daily clothes, but was wearing a representative execution Official clothes.

Dotore's mask covered his eyes, and Safire could not judge his emotions through his eyes. He could only hear him say: "Unfortunately, excess self-confidence will not increase your strength. It's too late for you to leave now."

Seeing that Safiir remained unmoved and still approached slowly, Dotore's expression turned cold: "Really? What a pity. I thought you were an interesting guy." As he said that, the elemental power He was quickly mobilized.

"You should really feel pity." Safire stretched out her right hand, and a golden ball of light appeared in her palm. She quickly clenched her right hand into a fist, and the ball of light exploded. Countless black spells spread out like a halo, all over this place. Space, "Because, your favorite data collection session won't be available today."

The next second, something beyond Dotore's expectations happened. The originally condensed elemental power flowed away like fine sand. No matter how he tried to communicate, everything fell into the sea like mud, as if the whole world had lost resonance with him. .

"What is this?" Dotore looked at his hands in shock.

"Word Spirit? Discipline." Safire moved his wrist joints, "Under the influence of the Discipline, anyone whose strength is not as strong as mine will be hindered in communicating with elemental power. The degree of obstruction is related to the strength gap. Do you see the gap between us clearly?"

"What's the difference in strength?" Cold sweat suddenly fell from Dotore's face. The slices sent to Inazuma this time were specially processed. They are not strong, but they have a special ability, which is that they can summon other slices. Assist in combat. But now...

For the first time, a look of horror appeared on Dotore's face, and he was completely restrained.

And although this slice is not strong, it is compared to his body. In fact, when it comes to fighting, this slice is far stronger than the average original god. But even with such strength, compared with the silver wolf in front of him, there was a huge gap like a chasm.

Such a disparity in strength reminded him of executive officers. Even among executive officers, there are only a few guys who can reach this level. Needless to say, the top three seats are captain Capitano and skirmisher Scala. Muzi has such strength.

Others may not be able to achieve such strength, no, there may be another one. Dotore thought of Safire. If it was that guy, it would be possible.

After all, that guy is used to hiding his clumsiness, otherwise, he wouldn't want to use means to provoke a fight between General Thunder and Saphire, so as to see her strength clearly and collect some data by the way.

Safir has already walked in front of Dotore. There is still a big height difference between the two, and the top of her head can only reach Dotore's chest. But height does not mean strength.

Safire sneered and threw out a punch without any fanfare: "Since you can't use special abilities, let's use the most primitive physical combat to decide the outcome."

The pink little fist seemed to have no power, but it was inevitable. It hit Dotore's face with a solid punch. The violent power exploded, and his whole body was lifted into the air and rotated in the air. After a few laps, he landed and rolled on the ground a few more laps.

"Ahem, spit!" Dotore reluctantly sat up and spat out the bloody teeth that had been knocked out. A hint of enlightenment arose in his heart, "Are you humiliating me? Venting your anger?"

He could feel that this guy named Silver Wolf obviously hated him, but he couldn't remember when he had offended him.

After thinking carefully, Dotore looked at the girl who was walking towards him again. The images of the silver wolf and Sapphire began to overlap in his eyes: "Yes, Sapphire, it is indeed you! Hahaha, I will You know, there is no such thing as a silver wolf, it has always been you! You guy, you grow up so fast, you even fooled me."

Now that she was recognized, Safire stopped pretending. She grabbed Dotore by the collar, and the murderous intent in her eyes seemed to come from the netherworld and purgatory: "I should have warned you."

The next second, Safire waved his right hand and punched Dotore in the face again. This time, because he was pulled, Dotore did not fly out, but withstood it firmly.

"I said, don't! Take! Lyudashka! Come! Threaten me! You! Why! Just! Don't listen! Again! Again! Again!" She punched every time she spoke, "Touch Touch my reverse scales!"

After saying the last sentence, she released her left hand and punched the most explosive punch. Dotore was blown away again, hit the wall, and fell back to the ground weakly, paralyzing.

Looking at Dotore who looked like a dead dog, Safire took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "How much more do you want to anger me?" Her right hand was shaking slightly, and there was Dotore in her hand. The mask was broken into pieces, and a few larger pieces stuck into her hands, but she didn't care.

Blood dripped from his fingers to the ground, and Saphir walked towards Dotore again.

At this time, Dotore had been beaten beyond recognition. His mask was shattered, his face was pitted and swollen into a pig's head, and one of his eyeballs was blown out, making him look particularly miserable. But he showed no fear or anger at all, he just laughed.

"Is that so? You didn't destroy this Evil Eye Factory just to pin me here, right? What did you do while I was restoring the function of the Evil Eye Factory? Let me guess, have you seen that Raiden Shogun, right? He even stopped the war between the shogunate and Kaijijima.

Your growth really surprises me, Safiir. "Dotore reluctantly moved his right hand, but Safire stepped on it.

The sound of broken bones sounded, but Dotore seemed not to feel it at all and continued, "Before, she was just a little girl who could only plead to that madman, but now she can fight against me. You really Very good.”

The coldness in Saphire's eyes was even worse. Dotore's words were undoubtedly exposing her scars. The madman in his mouth refers to the mad doctor. He had brought great harm to Saphire, and it was from him that he , Safir learned to hide his emotions.

Later, burdened with countless lives and resentments, Safire killed the mad doctor in front of Diluc. Naturally, she paid a heavy price afterwards, but she did not regret it. If she was given another chance, she would still I won't hesitate to kill that guy.

Ignoring Dotore's words, Safiel spoke up: "So, why did you come to Inazuma, mess up my layout, and attack Lyudashka?"

"Ahem, hahaha, because I know that this is the only way you will find me. You don't have to care about anything, but you will never watch Liudashka die, right?" Dotore lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment. , but his tone of voice was condescending.

Safire stepped forward and stepped on his head: "Even if it costs you a slice? You can obviously choose a better way."

Dotore's head was stepped on and he was speechless. Safire looked at him coldly and thought about it, but still did not step down hard. For Liudashka, she also had to negotiate with this scumbag.

After Safire took his feet away, Dotore continued: "You are very interesting, so I have absolute patience with you, although you have a shortcoming. You are always like this and don't like talking to me in my normal state. , how many times has this happened?

But it doesn't matter, even if you have some misunderstandings about me, I am still willing to put more effort into you. In fact, I have always believed that you are the best subject for the blasphemous experiment. If you are willing, I can abandon Scaramucci and help you become a god. "

"God?" Safire sneered, "It's boring talk, I'm not interested in that thing."

Dotore had already expected her words: "Don't refuse in a hurry. You don't want Liudashka to be wronged, right?"

Safire's face suddenly darkened: "Dotore, I don't think our relationship will reach this point. Do you really want to do this?"

"Hahaha, I think so too. We should be closer. Unfortunately, if you don't cooperate with me, I can only think of another plan." Dotore chuckled, "I told you more than once, feelings, It’s your greatest weakness.”

"That's because I still think of myself as a 'human being'." Safire pulled up a nearby chair and sat next to Dotore, "And you have been trying to get rid of the identity of a human being. We are originally Not all the way.”

Hearing Saffir's words, Dotore grinned: "Human? In the past, I would have believed what you said, but now, are you really a human? I will easily believe that the Silver Wolf has nothing to do with you. The most important thing is The reason is her identity as a demon.

You actually transformed into the body of a demon without me knowing it. Are you really still a human being like this? "

Safire was silent for a few seconds and looked at Dotore who was lying on the ground: "Whether it is a demon or a human, there is no difference in my opinion. You are a scumbag and a beast. Naturally, you will never understand anything." Tell God to love the world, how many innocent lives have been damaged by the 'blasphemy' you have been pursuing?"

Dotore smiled disdainfully: "Those are necessary sacrifices. There are always corpses on the road to explore the truth. When the truth is in my hands, they will all be honored. These are their contributions."

"Yes, truth always requires sacrifice to redeem it, but you who say this are trying to create a 'god'. But the spiritual core of god is 'love', not strength and stubbornness. You don't understand this at all, but you dare Drag Scaramucci to gamble on the almost impossible possibility." Safire shook his head.

"I know a little bit about Mikage Lu's heart, Dotore, have you ever thought about what will happen to the god Scaramucci after he learns the truth about that year, even if you succeed in the end? I don't think he will take it lightly. Handle with care.”

Dotore doesn't care: "God? I know very well how high he can reach. He will never be a threat to me. To me, he is just an insignificant toy. On the contrary, it is you who really have the ability to kill My possibility. Don’t you want to try?”

Safir frowned. Dotore's proposal was very attractive, but it was obviously deception. She would never participate in Dotore's plan, because this guy can eat people without spitting out bones. He is a slicer of himself. , can also be discarded at will, a real madman.

Thinking of this, Safire shook his head: "Let's stop talking nonsense, Dotore, how can you let Lyudashka go? Tell me your conditions."

Dotore showed a crazy smile: "It was my original idea to let you fight General Thunder, but now it seems that this matter has been finalized, so I have a new idea."

Safir saw ill intentions in Dotore's remaining eye, but she did not interrupt, because she was at an absolute disadvantage in this negotiation. As long as she still cared about Liudashka, Dotore would Torre had a bargain she couldn't refuse.

As Dotore said, feelings are her greatest weakness. She will never be able to get rid of this weakness in her life. After integrating her final identity, she has a deeper understanding of God's love for the world. Maybe this is the Demon God of Teyvat. Most of them are like this. Love and protect their own people.

"I will watch your battle with that god carefully. Don't let me be too disappointed. As for what you said, let Lyudashka go. After Inazuma's matter is over, come to Xumi. Until then I'll tell you what I need you to do." Dotore pretended.

Regarding this point, Safire became increasingly angry. This scumbag would definitely make some excessive requests, but he couldn't avoid it for a while. He could only agree: "I know, but let's make a deal first, don't even think about it." I have no interest in being the subject of a 'blasphemous' experiment."

"Of course, let Scaramucci do the blasphemy. I have other plans for you. You will like it." Dotore showed a mysterious smile, but because his face was completely swollen, his smile looked a little... funny.

Safire bit his lip, suppressed his smile, calmed down his mood, and then continued: "Then, the contract is established, and those who break their promises will be punished by eating rocks."

"Punishment of eating rock, Sapphire, do you think you are Morax?" Dotore sneered.

Safir raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't matter whether I am Morax or not. In short, you'd better remember what happened today and don't say it was unexpected. Otherwise, the Queen will not be able to save you."

Saphire said these words. On the other side of Liyue, Zhongli put down the teacup in his hand. The golden light appeared in his eyes, but soon disappeared again. He murmured to himself: "The contract has been made, and those who break their promises will be punished by the rock." Punishment.”

The negotiation with Dotore was finally over, and Safir was relieved. She looked at Dotore who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and suddenly raised her foot and stepped on the opponent's head, gradually increasing the pressure. With such intensity, Dotore's skull made an overwhelmed sound.

"Although this is not good, I happen to have to leave for a while for something. I don't feel at ease leaving you alone in Daoji during my absence, so I have to trouble you and make another trip from the winter solstice. ."

After saying that, Dotore's head exploded like a watermelon, and he couldn't die any more. Saphir looked at the Evil Eye Factory again.

"There is no need to exist here anymore. Let's destroy it. Yanling? Heaven and earth are the furnace."