Arknights, are you a good person?

The two fists collided in the air, and a dull collision sound resounded throughout the venue. Visible air waves emerged from the center of the collision, like a landslide and tsunami.

Destroy and destroy.

Chu Xue subconsciously covered her eyes, and when she realized that the great elder who always reminded her to pay attention to etiquette was not there, she immediately put down her hands and watched with interest.

She noticed her brother beside her, and her face suddenly turned gloomy:

"I have never given up my suspicion of you. I cannot rule out the possibility that you were behind today's incident."

"Lady Saint, you are free to doubt."

Silver Gray also lowered his head and said that the two people seemed to be incompatible, but also seemed to be giving each other secret signals. If it wasn't for such a critical situation, it would definitely attract the suspicion of a group of people.

The saint was very undignified, but the person who could scold her was already seriously injured and unconscious.

Just one punch.

After throwing a punch, Qi Yuan slowly landed on the ground and patted his spotless sleeves, not even his clothes were torn at all.

On the other hand, the great elder who had received divine revelation was sent flying backwards in an instant, but Qi Yuan grabbed his neck in time and prevented him from hitting the stone wall behind him.

The hand that the Great Elder had used to punch was now hanging limply, with all five fingers stretched out and completely fractured.

Yelagund sighed.

"It's good to have a long memory."

Qi Yuan was right. This descending power perfectly solved the problem of some elders being too weak and unable to withstand blows. If the previous great elder was hit by such a punch, his entire body would have been shattered.

Qi Yuan grabbed the old man and shook him, waking him up from his sweet coma.

"what!"

As soon as the great elder woke up, the severe pain bit him like a wolf, and the old man's screams rang out over and over again, continuously.

"Shut up."

Standing in front of the towering city wall, Qi Yuan raised his hand and slapped him: "I don't have time to listen to your screaming."

He waved his hand and called the translator Yinhui over.

"Tell him every word."

Qi Yuan was extremely calm, and his imperial majesty was fully displayed.

"My beloved minister, my good brother Qi Yuan, was sacrificed by you to these guys who can only be hunted in Da Yan. I want to kill the culprit first. Now I want to ask you, which mountain did you sacrifice my good brother to?"

As he spoke, he did not take Kjerag's Holy Mountain seriously at all.

This is the spirit of a true dragon.

I don’t know why, but it feels more imposing than the real dragon of today.

584: The greatest arrogance is to ignore (3 more)

After the Great Elder was shaken awake, he looked as if he had lost his soul.

Qi Yuan stared at him carefully for a while, nodded with satisfaction, and then began to ask further questions. The Great Elder didn't even care about the serious injuries on his body. The word "dumbfounded" best describes his current state.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one could understand Yan language, Qi Yuan and Yin Hui began to communicate as if no one was around.

"This city is controlled by my family. I have measured the length, width and height of the city. I have sent my troops to evacuate all personnel in front of us. You can march straight in and go all the way."

"You are quite perceptive, but there is still a crucial issue."

Qi Yuan shook his head, and the crown on his head swayed with a crisp sound. Among the layers of shadows, Qi Yuan with a tense face flashed by.

"Don't call me you, call me Your Majesty."

Qi Yuan said proudly that he was somewhat addicted to pretending.

"..."

SilverAsh nodded, turned around and looked at the Great Elder: "If you don't tell him which holy mountain it is, he will start from this city and kill every Kjerag... and completely remove this country from Terra."

This is a really good translation.

Qi Yuan heard Yelagund's retelling and nodded. He stretched out his hand to draw the sword, and the sharp sword energy emanated from his body like a tide, and his hair stood on end with anger.

"If you don't obey, your blood will splatter five steps away first, and then there will be millions of corpses and blood will flow for a thousand miles."

The silver-gray eyes were like torches, flickering for a moment.

It doesn't look like acting.

Finally, the Great Elder slowly raised his finger and pointed to the bald mountain full of peach blossoms, which was where Ya's real body was.

"I thought you would put up a fight for a while, saying something like you didn't do anything like that, or that the train blew up on its own. Very good, I like honesty."

The Great Elder raised his head slightly upon hearing the voice, as if he had grasped the last straw:

"If I said it was true, would you believe me?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Qi Yuan leaned down and patted the Great Elder's broken arm. A sharp pain swept through his body and the old body fell to the ground immediately.

Just as he was about to faint, the golden light enveloped him again, and a force even more powerful than before enveloped him, allowing the great elder to remain conscious.

A force even stronger than before...

The Great Elder raised his head and saw the tall king standing proudly with one hand on the hilt of his sword. His face was hidden behind layers of curtains, so his expression could not be seen clearly.

But it seems that His Majesty the True Dragon is very much looking forward to it.

"now it's right."

Qi Yuan patted the elder on the shoulder again: "I will teach you a word from Yan country. You only need to know this word in your life."

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The Great Elder learned the Yan country word for the first time.

His Majesty.

Wherever he went, he was filled with imperial majesty. Qi Yuan thought that the real dragon must be very happy. Unfortunately, what he did in such a strange little country must not be known to the government and the people of Yan State.

In an instant, Qi Yuan stood on the top of Yumen City.

He put his hands behind his back, full of majesty. Under his command, Yumen City began to move slowly again, and finally collided with the small border town of Kjerag.

It collapsed at the first touch.

Although they look like similar cities, the material strength of the mobile city is far beyond that of the city built of stones. The two may seem the same and are both settlements, but they are essentially different.

crush.

crush.

Wherever they passed, brick and stone houses were crushed, smoke of war appeared everywhere, and the residents of Kjerag were terrified and fled away.

"Silly kids, run."

Fortunately, the patriarchs of the three major families were all there. They suppressed their shock and tried their best to rescue property and people before the huge city ran over them.

In the process, a desperate thing happened to them.

Several rays of divine light shot down from the snowy mountain of Kjerag, covering the people of Kjerag today just as they had covered the great elder before, silently guarding their children like a guardian god.

This discovery was even more despairing.

Yelagund had been watching all of this, and he was well aware of the disaster that Kjerag was now facing.

However, he knew it clearly, but he had no way to deal with the Yumen who were rampaging in the city, and could only protect his children in a limited way.

Is it possible that even Yelagund has no solution?

This unstoppable advance left a deep impression in the eyes of every Kjerag person.

Set off a stormy sea.

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"Help...help me up."

After learning the Yan language, the Great Elder was like a piece of rag and was ruthlessly abandoned by Qi Yuan. After a long while, he spoke quietly and was carefully helped up.

Out of concern, Saint Enya was the first to run forward, but what she lifted up was the broken hand of the Great Elder.

"hiss--"

The Great Elder's face turned pale instantly, and the age spots were washed away by the paleness.

Of course, Saint Enya certainly had no bad intentions. She looked concerned and asked the Great Elder, "What did His Majesty say to you?"

"Don't use honorifics taught by your enemies..."

The elder's hands were pinched twice, and he screamed in pain. "They are extremely powerful. Kjerag is no match for them. But they actually challenged the gods directly. They will not live long."

"hiss--"

The Great Elder was extremely puzzled as to why the Saint's hands were so strong and why she often used explosive force.

Probably what I said... It was so shocking.

After counting the losses, no one died thanks to Yelagund's protection, but looking at the collapsed city, the words "there was no loss" came to his lips but he couldn't say it out loud.

Yumen headed towards the top of the mountain and had already become a small piece of their sight.

But the shadow left behind will never dissipate.

suddenly--

The leaders present, such as the family representative, SilverAsh, the Saint, the Great Elder and others, all suddenly lost consciousness, and the world before their eyes suddenly changed.

The huge mountain was right in front of us, and the tall redwood woman stood on the top of the mountain with an indifferent look on her face.

The world suddenly changed. Everything visible to the naked eye turned into a piece of ink. Even the sun in the sky turned into a circle drawn in black ink. Only the towering city remained forever. The lonely king stood alone on the city wall, raising his sword towards the sky.

"You do it again, you start again!"

Ya gnashed his teeth and said:

"Come on, you must kill me once and for all this time. Otherwise, I will haunt you for the rest of my hundred years of life until I get the answer."

"I didn't expect you to escape with serious injuries, and actually play the game of God again in this remote place. Do you regret it?"

Qi Yuan tilted his head and asked.

There was no response. Instead, a sword energy brought with it peach blossoms as an answer. Qi Yuan picked up his pen with great interest, and a soul-stirring poem came down, dissolving it effortlessly.

After these words were translated by Yinhui, everyone present suddenly fell into a state of speechlessness.

585: Torturing Lao Deng

Qi Yuan looked calmly at the mountain that had been included in the world of the painting, and Ya who was standing on the top of the mountain. He was like a spider watching its prey trapped in a web. Everything was under his control.

"After recovering from his injuries, he returned to Dayan to plot something, and was beaten and sent here again. As a result, he was restless and attempted to sacrifice the envoy alive."

Qi Yuan asked loudly: "Have you ever calculated which crime you should be punished for?"

"I have never asked for the faith of these ants."

Ya's eyes were filled with resentment, and he spoke each word with great emphasis, "They were the ones who insisted on coming closer. What I can't understand the most is that after seeing such a powerful existence, you ants have all gone crazy. Some want to kill everyone, while others kneel down and surrender. No matter how you react, it's normal. Why are you all blaming us?"

"I never cared about you!"

"All I want is to ask Sui for an answer."

A strong wind suddenly blew behind the body of Ya's agent, causing her long hair to stand on end and her hair to stand on end with anger.

"is it?"

Qi Yuan crossed his arms and discussed with great interest: "Even if the process of seeking the answer is accompanied by millions of corpses, rivers of blood, and thousands of miles of barren land?"

"What does it have to do with me?!"

There was a hint of guilt in Ya's anger, and after a loud shout, she immediately attacked, her long sword covered with peach blossoms cutting through time and space, and she attacked Qi Yuan recklessly.

"What does this have to do with me?"

Qi Yuan held the huge red sword, and faint traces of ink flowed in the void. The words twisted and swam like little snakes, merging into the world in the painting. In a moment, the sky and the earth changed, and countless natural phenomena appeared, competing with the sword of Ya with the fragrance of flowers.

True words follow the law.