Chapter 880

【Tartaglia: It's a pity, Mr. Guest Zhongli can only exert the Light Cone to this extent in the end.

If I could try Lord Luo Feng's Light Cone, perhaps I could give a different answer.】

【Signora: Don't put gold on your face, Childe.

You and the Light Cone containing the power of Preservation don't match at all~.】

【Tartaglia: That's really sad to hear. Besides, I don't think Lord Luo Feng only holds Light Cones containing the power of Preservation, he should have other Light Cones in his hand.】

【Signora: Hmph! Even if he has, Lord Luo Feng doesn't necessarily hand it over to you to use.】

Signora snorted coldly in her heart, then ignored Tartaglia and focused her gaze on Guest Zhongli.

Because of the growth brought by the Path, she could see Guest Zhongli's extraordinary nature.

Being able to do this, even with Luo Feng's Light Cone, is not easy.

This Guest Zhongli's identity should not be an ordinary consultant of Wangsheng Funeral Parlor.

Could it be that he is really the Geo Archon?

No, how could the Geo Archon work as a consultant at Wangsheng Funeral Parlor.

Could it be that he is an adeptus who follows the Geo Archon?

If he is an adeptus, he has enough understanding of the Geo Archon.

Plus that Light Cone, perhaps he can indeed imitate the moves of the Geo Archon.

If he is really an adeptus, I need to pay more attention to this person during the task of seizing the Geo Archon's Gnosis.

Signora thought of this, and thought of the fact that Morax had already embarked on a Path, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I hope the Tsaritsa's plan can succeed."

Signora muttered to herself, then temporarily cleared her head and refocused her attention on Guest Zhongli, Welt Yang, Kafka, and the others.

At this moment, Kafka had ended her reminiscing with Stelle, and had already had the intention to throw the passengers Guest Zhongli, Neuvillette, and others who were under her control into the battle with Welt Yang and the others.

"Benefactors, be careful."

"They are going to attack."

Tingyun, looking weak, pitiful, and helpless, hid behind Welt Yang, Stelle, March 7th, and the Greater Lord, and said with a worried face.

"I have already seen it."

"Damn it, actually letting our companions attack us, it's really too cunning."

March 7th held her bow and looked angrily in Kafka's direction.

"No, I have no way to lift Kafka's control over them."

The Greater Lord said with difficulty.

Even though she possessed the power of the two Paths of Memory and Trailblaze, and the authority of the previous Dendro Archon gave her the power to let thoughts enter others' minds.

But there seemed to be some kind of barrier on Neuvillette, Xiao, and the others, blocking her entry.

"Let's control them first."

"We cannot hurt them."

Welt Yang raised his left hand, gathered ropes made of imaginary energy, and wanted to throw them at Neuvillette and the others.

But at this moment, Kafka raised the dual guns in her hand at Welt Yang.

"I can't let you make them exit the field so easily."

"Accompany me to play for a while, Nameless."

As Kafka's words fell, what followed was a series of gunshots.

In an instant, countless bullets carrying the power of the Path attacked Welt Yang, forcing him to use the power in his hand to block Kafka's bullets.

"Uncle Yang, I'll help you!"

March 7th raised her bow and arrow, intending to attack Kafka.

At this moment, a water column attacked from the side.

Seeing this, March 7th hurriedly built an ice shield to block Neuvillette's attack.

"Hey, clearly I didn't feel the power of a Path, but the power of this attack is quite good."

"If he embarked on a Path, wouldn't it be amazing?"

March 7th looked at Neuvillette, who was still continuously attacking the ice shield she built with Six-Phased Ice, and said with some surprise.

"Now is not the time to sigh, benefactors."

"If we don't subdue them, we won't be able to catch Kafka."

Tingyun said.

"Got it, got it, speaking of which, do you really not intend to help, Tingyun?"

March 7th said while dealing with the attacks of the others.

"The little girl really doesn't have the strength to deal with enemies, I can only rely on everyone here."

Tingyun said weakly.

March 7th shook her head helplessly, her gaze swept across Welt Yang and Stelle who were confronting Kafka,

and then joined the battle where the Greater Lord was suppressing the train passengers like Xiao, Keqing, and Guest Zhongli.

Although March 7th's personality is jumpy, her strength is not weak.

With her joining, the battle situation immediately leaned towards the Greater Lord.

"This won't do, the Diviner will only arrive in a while."

"So the battle cannot end so quickly."

Kafka jumped back, avoided the combo of Welt Yang and Stelle, and turned to look at Guest Zhongli.

"What an interesting person, actually able to withstand the control power of my Spirit Whisper, although I only tried a little bit."

"However, it's about time to show a little more power."

"【Listen to me】, recall the battlefield you once had; 【Listen to me】, recall the time when you should use all your strength, Luo Feng's passenger."

Kafka said to Guest Zhongli with purple light in her eyes.

Oh no!

Guest Zhongli saw Kafka use the power of Spirit Whisper on him again, and secretly thought it was bad.

Sure enough, the next moment he felt the power in his body suddenly boil.

At the same time, Guest Zhongli only felt the environment in front of him change.

Before he could react, the surrounding Xianzhou environment had turned into a scene that Guest Zhongli was very familiar with.

"Where... is this place?"

Guest Zhongli looked at the murderous environment in front of him, and his brows frowned involuntarily.

"Emperor, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, a familiar voice sounded in Guest Zhongli's ear.

"You are... Streetward Rambler? Why are you here?"

"And, why are you in this appearance?"

Guest Zhongli looked at the young and beautiful Streetward Rambler in front of him, and his brows frowned slightly.

In his impression, Streetward Rambler should have decided to let her appearance pass with time because of Guizhong's death.

By now, Streetward Rambler should be an old woman who is old and called Madame Ping by people.

"Emperor, isn't this what I look like?"

Streetward Rambler said with some confusion.

Another voice sounded beside Guest Zhongli.

He turned his head and found that the person speaking was Cloud Retainer in the form of a crane.

"Cloud Retainer, you are here too?!"