Honkai Impact: Star Dome Railway: I really am not a Star God!

Taking the bluffing aura of fertility back into his body, Lingkong thought that there should be no problem with his operation. Although it was not a particularly pure power of fertility, after all, he had not seen a pharmacist, but there was no problem in using it as a shoddy one.

After doing all this, Lingkong let out a long sigh of relief. Even the breath he exhaled seemed to have received a fertility bonus. Wherever he went, all living objects were further activated.

Danshu, who was standing on the same step as Lingkong, couldn't see the surprising scene happening in front of her, but the terrifying abundant power still shocked her.

Different from the prescriptions developed by myself, the rich power of violet seems to have been bestowed by the King of Mercy Medicine himself.

Although the King of Compassionate Medicine also blessed her, after all, he would answer her prayers, but it was a case of taking the initiative to bless her.

Although he felt that his position was threatened, Danshu couldn't do anything about Lingkong. After all, Lingkong had been blessed by the King of Compassionate Medicine. He could still say that he was an undercover agent arranged by Xianzhou. In that case, this man had paid so much Quite big.

After all, asking a fairy boatman to accept the power of abundance is like trying to eat him alive.

"Is this Mr. Leader!? Could it be that what I saw is really the King of Mercy Medicine!?"

The corner of Danshu's mouth twitched. Lingkong had just described the appearance of the Merciful Medicine King. It was exactly the same as the one on the canvas. It was also consistent with the shadow she had seen when she received the blessing. If she said that Lingkong saw it If she wasn't the King of Compassionate Medicine, these people under her hands would probably tear her apart.

For some reason, Danshu suddenly felt that the Violet next to her was about to wear a yellow robe, which made her a little at a loss.

No, we must find a way to deal with Ling Kong.

Otherwise, if she keeps him, her power will be dispersed. This Huanlong is not worthy of complete trust. Cooperating with Huanlong is completely seeking skin from a tiger. She still understands this.

She just had to take a gamble. If she didn't gamble, she would have no chance. She could only hope that her purpose would coincide with Huan Huan's.

Suppressing his dissatisfaction deep in his heart, Danshu's mouth twitched a few times, nodded to Lingkong, and then turned his head in a circle to the senior cadres in the stronghold. Although he couldn't see it, he still wanted to show that he valued it.

"Everyone, the rise of the King of Medicine is about to begin. At this critical period, the Merciful King of Medicine cannot bear that his followers continue to be oppressed by Demon Gong Si Ming's dog-legs! Manna from heaven! Bless me, the members of the King of Medicine! Who can Understand the intention of my compassionate Medicine King! This drop of nectar will definitely make a crucial contribution to the Medicine King’s secret plan!”

After speaking impassionedly, the eyes of the senior cadres at the first stronghold suddenly became hot. Originally, there was one less senior cadre due to mobilization before the war, and they were still thinking about whether to prepare for escape in advance, but now seeing this battle, The original idea of ​​​​retreating disappeared.

Yes, the Merciful Medicine King has helped them deal with the demon bow, so what are they afraid of? The worst thing is that the missing arms and legs will grow back later!

Standing next to Danshu, Lingkong took a breath of air.

Why did the yellow robe that he was about to put on his body get torn off?

She is indeed a woman who can secretly develop the Medicine King's secret tradition to this scale, but it is not simple.

In just a few words, he changed from a yellow-robed posture to a dead soldier charging into battle.

Feeling that many people were convinced by him, Danshu continued.

"Brothers and sisters, whether the King of Medicine can rise up depends on this time! Our sacrifices now are all worth it! Save the people who were deceived by the demon bow and his dog legs! It is not a sin to seek immortality! This is our right! However, the demon bow wants to harm us, but this blessing from the Merciful Medicine King has clearly conveyed a message to us! The hunting will end, and the abundance will last forever!"

“The hunt is gone, but the abundance remains forever!”

Fortunately, with the help of the barrier, the deafening roar inside the stronghold did not spread out. Looking at the senior cadres who went back through various secret passages to prepare to launch a riot, Lingkong expected that this would be another bloody storm.

Although he sometimes cannot see some tragic happenings, of course, the premise is that the tragedy happens in front of him. After all, so many tragedies are happening in the universe all the time, and he cannot be on the road to salvation all the time.

If you save once, you will be worshiped as a god. If you save often, the possibility of gaining devout believers will plummet, and it is easy to raise a bunch of white-eyed wolves and cosmic cancer.

Shrugging, Lingkong looked helpless on the surface, but in his heart he was thinking about how to train his acting ability.

It's always good to try more careers. After all, I haven't been an undercover agent much, and I haven't experienced the feeling of changing from an undercover agent to a boss.

Without him, those who were really driven to the shelves by Danshu would become dead soldiers charging into the battle. The Jianmu tree would be left to him to cooperate with a big boss inside and outside to open it together. By the way, he could also use Jianmu's power to grow a tree. The mythical beast comes to interfere with the layout of the fairy boat.

I just don’t know what the big boss’s expression will be when he sees me.

Lingkong thought thoughtfully.

"Wait a while to raise the building tree from the ground. The opportunity to be alone with Tingyun at night will not be ruined, right? Why don't the building tree not grow up?"

Ghost prison.

After waking up from the familiar prison, Blade glanced at the jailer who was trembling as he looked at him, recalling that he seemed to have nailed him to the wall just a few hours ago.

As expected of a Xianzhou person, he has a strong self-healing ability.

However, excessive self-healing ability sometimes brings nightmares. In the war between the Cloud Cavalry Army and the People of Fertility, except for the weapons of mass destruction that can annihilate the opponent at once, the remaining hand-to-hand combat is really like A meat grinder is no different.

In some games where death is inevitable, you will have to experience the feeling of death several times before you die completely. This makes the Yunqi army generally more likely to fall into the demonic body than the residents of Xianzhou.

Ordinary Xianzhou people generally trigger the demonic body around 800 years old, while Yunqi soldiers are between 500 and 600 years old.

"Hmph. Junior, it seems that your life is quite good. Where is Kafka? I want to see her."

After swallowing, the jailer recalled the task assigned to him by Jing Yuan, and immediately ran to see the prison door unlocked and released the blade.

"The general has an order. If you wake up, he will take you over to see him. The person who was imprisoned with you in the Nether Prison woke up half an hour ago."

Hearing this, Blade was confused for a moment.

Why did you sleep for so long? Didn't he pretend to be faint? Could it be that his body has just reached its upper limit, but he didn't notice it?

Without too much entanglement, he put these things behind him.

These reactions must have been in the script predicted by Elio.

Although he and Elio also have a cooperative relationship, Elio's ability is obvious to all star core hunters.

As long as he reunites with Kafka, he will be able to figure it all out.