Be a legal businessman in Liyue!

Tartaglia's evaluation of Wang Que made him laugh for a long time.

Well, he was also happy to see other executives suffer losses.

But now seeing Wang Que appear here, it is also related to Jingbian Saburo.

He couldn't be happy anymore.

On the other side, Wang Que clearly sensed a gaze filled with strong malice.

In other words, the clone did not bring Zhao Xin with him, otherwise it would have turned into vibration mode.

He ignored the gaze because the other party had not yet entered the magic circle area.

Wang Que continued to look at Jingbian Saburo: "You did very well, what reward do you want?"

Jingbian Saburo thought Wang Que was talking about his discovery of the Evil Eye Factory, and immediately showed a respectful look: "You have given me strength, I dare not desire more."

Wang Que waved his hand: "I am a businessman, I pay attention to the pay and return."

"Your power is the product of an experiment, and it's also compensation for me taking your Weishen Talisman. It's not really a reward."

"So, you still have to get a reward for your meritorious service."

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Jingbian Saburo was delighted by Wang Que's generosity. He hesitated for a moment and then asked, "Could you please give me some of the Evil God Crystals?"

These days, although he had good food in the Evil Eye Factory, his strength did not increase.

After the transformation, ordinary blood food can only keep him strong.

Staying in a place with a strong evil aura will make him feel comfortable.

But to continue to become stronger, he needs to eat the evil spirit crystals purified by Wang Que.

Of course, eating crystallized bone marrow is also possible, but it will slowly affect him and cause him to lose his sanity.

"The Crystal of the Evil God, of course."

Wang Que smiled and nodded. He had quite a few of these things now. After Jingbian Saburo left, the Holy Skeleton Scorpion became a miner.

You know what, the Holy Scorpion is even more efficient than Ibe Saburo.

It seems to be able to sense this mineral, unlike Ibe Saburo who needs to search for it slowly.

He stretched out his hand and a small bag of evil god crystals appeared in his hand, which he then threw to the other party.

Ibe Saburo took it excitedly, then took one out and took a bite.

The crystal of the evil god, which looked like a glass gem, was shattered by his bite.

The fragments passed through his mouth, but Ibe Saburo did not feel any pain at all. Instead, he showed a comfortable expression.

Wang Que frowned.

"Sure enough, this kind of transformation has too many negative consequences. I still need to persuade Bai Zhu."

As he was thinking, he suddenly felt a surge of malice not far away.

When Sanbing saw the crystal of the evil god after being purified by Wang Que, he immediately realized that this kind of thing could probably be exchanged for a lot of benefits from Dotore.

In addition, Wang Que had previously instigated those garbage snake lizards to attack the factory, causing him to lose a little face.

Sanbing could no longer suppress his malice towards Wang Que. The purple light in his eyes suddenly surged, and the corners of his mouth under his hat formed a ferocious arc.

The lightning element condensed at his fingertips reflected spider-web-like blue-purple patterns on the rock wall of the mine, and the next second his entire body turned into an afterimage and pounced out!

"Fuck-"

Amid the explosive sound of lightning tearing through the air, the hairs on the back of Wang Que's neck stood on end.

He suddenly dodged to the side, and the lightning blade struck the ground where he was standing, leaving a three-meter-long charred groove. The flying gravel scratched Sanlang Jingbian's face, leaving bloody marks.

"S-Sir?!"

The fragmented light of the evil spirit's crystal was still reflected in Ibe Sanlang's snake-like vertical pupils, but he was met head-on with the twisted smiling face of Sanbing.

The executive officer's knee strike, like a thunderbolt, hit his abdomen hard. At the moment when his flesh and blood exploded, he seemed to hear the crisp sound of his spine breaking.

"Pfft!"

The blood mist sprayed out by Ibe Saburo was mixed with crystal fragments, and his transformed body hit the rock wall like a rag doll.

Black and purple alchemical lines flashed wildly under his skin, but they could not block the burnt smell of the lightning element exploding in the wound.

Even the evil power from the giant snake could not withstand the strength of the scattered soldiers.

One hit, and he fell to the ground.

"Finally took the bait."

Wang Que had already retreated to the edge of the cave, looking at the scattered soldiers in the center with a smile on his face.

With a stroke of his right hand in the void, the vast vitality was transformed into Qingping's magic power, and then tens of thousands of runes emerged in the void.

This was the first time that Wang Que used the skill [Talisman Divine Power] with all his strength.

But the description of the skill did not disappoint Wang Que. He could really use the talisman to smash the enemy to death.

Faced with the overwhelming talismans, Sanbing would not choose to take them head-on. After all, he was proud, not stupid.

Dazzling lightning exploded all over his body, and the violent lightning elements transformed into countless dense electric nets, crushing all the attacking talismans into pieces.

He tapped the rock wall with his toes, his figure moving ghostlike between the talismans. A sarcastic sneer emanated from beneath his bamboo hat: "Liyue's talisman technique? It's more interesting than those warriors' swords!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly spun around and swung out a lightning blade, turning hundreds of approaching talismans into green smoke.

As he drifted backwards, three dazzling lightning magatama condensed on his fingertips. "But using such a trick against the executive officer, are you naive or stupid?"

The magatama roared and tore through the torrent of talismans, exploding a dazzling thunderstorm on the rock wall, clearing away large areas of talismans.

The attack was not going well, but Wang Que suddenly withdrew his attack and took three steps back. A smile appeared in his eyes, and he pinched his left hand and shouted softly: "Formation."

The soldier's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw this scene. He subconsciously looked around and realized something was wrong.

The remnants of the talismans that were shattered by his lightning actually seeped into the ground like living things.

Some of the talismans he dodged were also embedded in the surrounding rock walls.

The surrounding ground, rock walls, and even the dome of the cave were all shining at this moment.

The entire cave was instantly covered with spider-web-like golden patterns. A huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram emerged under his feet, and eight rune chains clattered out of thin air and wrapped around his limbs.

"Little tricks!"

The scattered soldiers who were caught off guard and fell into a passive position did not panic.

A terrifying thunderstorm erupted from his body, and the chains broke one after another with a sharp crackling sound.

But more runes rose from the Tai Chi diagram, turning into layers of translucent barriers that trapped him in a small space.

It was not until then that he discovered that every time he burst out the lightning element, the lines on the barrier would become clearer and clearer - the dissipated energy was being greedily absorbed by the formation.

"Use my power to suppress me?"

A hint of anger flashed in the skirmisher's eyes.

He hasn't been this embarrassed in a long time.

When was the last time? It seemed to be the first time he stepped into the abyss.

At that time, I didn't know how to fight at all and was almost killed by the monsters in the abyss.

Memories flashed through his mind, and the soldier suddenly took off the hat with the Fatui emblem on it with a grin, revealing his handsome but distorted face.

The terrifying lightning surged around him, as if it was about to gather into some kind of great terror.

"How dare any mortal creature usurp the divine power?"

A cold shout.

Lightning flashed, Wang Que's magic circle vibrated, and a shattering sound appeared in the void.

"Now is the time to take action!"

Facing the outbreak of the stragglers, Wang Que was not surprised at all. As an executive, how could he not have some trump cards?

A shout.

Under the surprised gaze of the scattered soldiers, a sword light flashed across, breaking through his lightning and leaving a sword mark on his chest.

Ying, holding a long sword, appeared out of thin air in the venue.

"When?"

There was a hint of horror in the soldier's eyes.

He had no idea how Ying appeared. If he hadn't sensed the danger and subconsciously dodged, the sword light would have pierced his chest.

"Haha, you didn't notice it, don't underestimate my control over the magic circle."

Outside the magic circle, Wang Que had a smile on his face, and at his feet, Jingbian Saburo, who was vomiting blood, was moved out by him at some point.

The effect of the talisman is single, but once the talisman forms a magic circle, some magical effects will appear.

Concealment, relocation, strengthening, and suppression are all within Wang Que's control.

Once again dodging Ying's composite element sword light,

The scattered soldier glanced at Wang Que outside the magic circle with some anger: "Do you think you can defeat me like this? How can a mortal being imagine the power of God?"

Wang Que curled his lips and controlled the magic circle to continuously suppress the scattered soldiers: "You haven't become a god yet, you are just a creation of God. I will tear you apart later."

After saying that, Wang Que looked at Ying, who was having trouble keeping up with the skirmishers' movements.

With the enhancement of the thunder element, Ying couldn't hit the skirmisher even with the suppression of the magic circle.

Instead, he was made a little embarrassed by the lightning shot out by the scattered soldiers.

Sanbing is proud of himself, and his strength is really strong.

If only Wang Que and Ying joined forces, it seemed that they would not be able to take him down without burning this clone.

But there is no if in reality.

"Master Palace Master, please stop watching the show." Wang Que shouted.

next moment,

Sakura purple lightning appeared in the void.

"Oh my, I haven't seen such an exciting battle in a long time, so I was really fascinated by it."

The moment the lazy voice of Yae Shinko echoed in the cave, the scattered soldiers suddenly looked up - cherry purple lightning fell like a curtain from the sky, dyeing the entire battlefield into a weird color.

The thunderstorm that had just condensed at his fingertips suddenly went out of control, and the violent energy flowed gently into the suspended palm of the Son of God.

"Heart of God?!"

The soldier's pupils contracted violently, and for the first time, shock, anger, and jealousy appeared on his face.

He tried to withdraw the elemental power, but found that the purple thunders were like a group of tamed foxes, intimately entwined between the sleeves of the Eightfold Divine Son.

What was even more terrifying was that the lightning elemental power flowing in his body was overflowing uncontrollably, rushing towards the smiling palace chief like a pilgrim.

"That should have been my power!"

The resentful voices of the scattered soldiers rang out, like the sobbing of ghosts.

He had never felt such hatred when he was beaten by Wang Que and Ying together before.

But when the Eightfold Son of God appeared with the Heart of the Thunder God and suppressed his thunder elemental power.

The skirmishers really broke through the defense.

He could accept all kinds of failures, but he could not accept losing to the Heart of God again.

Teyvat's emotions are powerful.

Under endless resentment, the power of the scattered soldiers erupted again.

It just doesn't make sense.

The Eightfold Son of God, who holds the Heart of the Thunder God, is the true representative of the Thunder God and possesses the power to control the thunder element that he cannot reach.

All of these erupting powers were suppressed, assimilated, and even tamed by the Eightfold Son of God.

Under the continuous attacks of Wang Que's magic circle and Ying, the scattered soldiers were unable to free their hands to attack the Eightfold Son of God.