Schutz couldn't help but take two steps back and sit on the ground: "The East Wind Guardian is attacking Mondstadt, has Lord Barbatos given up on us?"

Timaius was not very good, and his body trembled: "Oh my God, this kind of thing..."

Big Dragon Dragon!

Klee's eyes lit up, and she slung the camera over her shoulder, recording Stormterror.

Ivan clenched the emerald flying sword in his hand and stared at Dvalin with fierce eyes.

His intuition told him that it was delicious.

That's it!

An ice-blue figure flashed.

"Freeze it!"

Kaeya jumped up from the city wall, and the weapon in his hand was a five-star one-handed sword climbing green, which was also a replica weapon.

Although it is a replica weapon, a five-star star weapon gives it a very sharp and hard level.

Ice Blade stabbed out of Kaeya's one-handed sword, and at the same time, the one-handed sword slashed through Dvalin's shoulder.

Kaeya had wanted to run for Dvalin's neck, but he only jumped more than 50 meters before falling down, not high enough to stab there.

"Roar!!"

Dvalin was provoked by the pain and slapped Kaeya with a slap in the face, and at the same time, dragon magic brewed in his mouth, and a wind bomb popped out, and Kaeya was slammed to the ground.

The wind elemental wreaks havoc on Kaeya's body, and physical damage breaks his bones.

Kaeya's body fell to the city gate, and in order to relieve his strength, he rolled dozens of times until he was near the blacksmith shop to stop the impact.

Kaeya got up from the ground and coughed up a mouthful of blood fiercely: "Damn..."

Kaeya looked back and saw that the whites of Ivan's eyes were covered in a large amount of bloodshot, revealing a cruel smile, and his tongue came out of his mouth, showing a strange smile to Kaeya.

Kaeya shuddered, for before he was sent to Mondstadt, he had lived near the Abyss, which had been completely corrupted into a monster like the Abyss Mage, or the Abyss Apostle or the Abyss Singer.

Ivan's expression now is the same as that of the abyssal creatures who pursue dark magic, giving up their souls in order to gain great power.

Now seriously wounded by Dvalin, if this despicable foreigner rises up to kill, he will certainly not be his opponent, and Wagner of the blacksmith shop has gone after his own quilt.

His apprentice Schutz and Timaeus on the side are no match for Ivan, and Klee will be too close to her to perform magic and become a hostage.

Ivan lifted the climbing knot green.

Just when Kaeya thought that Ivan was going to cut it down on him, Ivan licked the dragon blood hanging on the one-handed sword.

Dvalin's dragon blood was cyan and contained a tyrannical wind element, and no one had ever tried its taste, and no one had tried to use it for alchemy.

Not to mention that you can't beat it, and even if you can, Barbatos, the residents of Mondstadt alone will have enough to drink a pot.

Ivan, most likely, was the first human on the continent of Teyvat to drink Dvalin's blood.

The taste of dragon's blood was not good, the smell of fish and rust exploded on the tip of Ivan's tongue, and at the same time, there was a tingling pain in his mouth, which was the wind element raging in his mouth.

Ignoring the sharpness of his one-handed sword and the stones and dirt stained on it, Ivan swallowed the dragon's blood into his stomach.

The dragon's blood that had just been swallowed carried a lot of fishy and smelly, but when swallowed into the stomach, a wonderful energy flowed into the limbs, and at this time, the taste from the mouth was extremely sweet.

It's delicious!

Ivan threw down his one-handed sword, which had been licked by him, clenched the Flying Jade Sword, and yelled at Dvalin, "Dvalin! "

I have dealt a heavy blow to the descendants of the dragon, and you are nothing more than a sea slug!"

"I have faced the storm head-on, and you are just a cool breeze blowing slightly in the afternoon!" (Facing the electric fan)

"Come on! Dvalin, I will put an end to all your hopes, I will crush the godhead that Barbatos has given you, and I will empty your mind, and even your memories, will be trampled on by me!

Kaeya was stunned for a moment, then rolled around a few times with her one-handed sword and rolled to the blacksmith with Klee.

Timaius and Schutz hurried to Kaeya's vicinity, and only the Vision owner could give them both a sense of security.

Schutz muttered, "Ivan is crazy, right? How dare he mock the dragon?

Timaius said, "Don't you see that he really has murderous intentions?"

Kaeya yelled at the two: "He's a little mentally abnormal now, don't you see?"

Klee didn't speak, and on the side of the smithy, it was just the right angle to capture the confrontation between Ivan and Dvalin.

She feels that the big brother who is locked up with him is very handsome!

Not only did he defeat the hateful Wood, but he also knocked down the two knights who were guarding the door, and he fled for so long that he even dared to roar at the dragon.

It's simply ....

Cool and spicy!

Klee gave Dvalin and Ivan a close-up of each of her, and the storm raged near the city gates, and a strong wind blew on Dvalin, and Ivan had nothing, letting the wind blow and his own thin clothes.

Face the gods as a mortal!

In the church, Sister Angelina once said that since Dvalin and Barbatos sealed the dragon Durin, Barbatos had bestowed a part of her godhead on Dvalin to help it recover.

After five hundred years of precipitation, Dvalin is now almost a demigod.

Dvalin yelled at Ivan below the city gates, "Mortal, are you provoking me?

Ivan gave a thumbs up, then flipped his wrist and pointed his thumb to the ground: "Provocation, it's the lower to the superior, my race is called the Xinghan Divine Clan, and I am the Divine Clan!" What is the provocation? "

Come on! Fight me, you damn sea slug!

Dvalin roared, "Mortal, you have angered me!

Dvalin was so engulfed by anger and the power of the abyss that he was completely unaware that Ivan understood the language of dragons.

Ivan's body was strengthened by the dragon's blood, and there was a tyrannical power in his heart that needed to be unleashed - Dvalin was eroded by the power of the abyss, and after Ivan devoured the dragon's blood, he naturally swallowed the power of the abyss.

Tyranny, sadness, hatred, lust, anger, and all other negative emotions are the source of the power of the abyss.

Ivan jumped above the blacksmith's shop, then jumped up the wall with a few steps, flew to his feet, and stabbed Dvalin with his sword in one hand.

Dvalin's mouth was brewing, and his neck leaned back slightly.

Wind Dragon's Breath!

And in Klee's camera.

Ivan agitated his thin clothes, jumped dozens of meters high, and pointed his weapon at Dvalin's mouth.

Dvalin's stroke has even begun to materialize, with high-definition cameras recording the tyrannical eyes of both in full.

Despicable outlander, Ivan.

In the year 6,821 in Teyvat and 3,692 in Mondstadt, he challenged the east wind to protect Dvalin.

Dancing in the storm.

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