An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

"Damn Sirius!"

"I knew that sooner or later something would happen to this guy."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, kick it out, hurry up!"

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After a brief silence, screams suddenly erupted in the dark space. At the same time, the darkness in the space surged crazily, trying to survive by cutting off its tail like last time.

But with the previous lessons, how could Zhang Ke let them get what they wanted.

The real fire burned in along the cracks he tore open, and the dark space instantly turned into flames.

The hands that reached behind the Sirius God were also burned by the flames. The real fire did not just stop on the surface. It also burned down along the texture of the hair and skin, and the pain penetrated deep into the flesh and bone and reached the bone marrow. The pain in these palms The owners grimaced in pain.

But even though the hair on their hands was burnt black and the skin and flesh were gradually getting cooked, they didn't dare to let go and still gritted their teeth and kicked the Sirius God wildly.

Counting before that, this is already the second time that it has appeared frequently in the area controlled by Datang.

Do you really think that guy's sword won't come down again?

One or two more times, the aura is locked, and no matter how well they hide, they will be struck by a sword following the cause and effect.

So for everyone's safety, this guy Sirius must get out today.

They don't want to die, and God Sirius doesn't want to be cannon fodder either.

After coming back from the trance, it felt the legs and feet stepping on its back. The first kick almost knocked it out. There was a giant guarding the torn crack, pressing against the opponent's hand. Only then did it stabilize its figure.

"No, you can't do this. I have shed blood for the Turks. I have lost my roots for the Turks. Today, for the sake of safety, you can join forces to kick me out. Tomorrow it will be the turn of the rest of you. There must be no precedent for this kind of thing!"

The Sirius god was curled up on the edge, his limbs clinging to the crack in the space, his voice begging sadly, but it had no effect, and the others were determined to kick him out.

"Quickly let go, Tianlang. For the sake of everyone, you can die. If you die, we will take care of your clan wings for you."

A figure in the space opened his mouth to comfort him, but the next moment, Sirius opened his mouth and scolded him back: "If I die, what's the use of keeping these little wolf cubs?"

"Why don't you come down and change with me? How about you die and I take care of your wife and children for you?"

It finally understood that they were a group of cold-blooded guys, but today it was still standing still. Either save it, or wait to be chopped into scum together.

Having made up his mind, Sirius simply lay down on the ground, using all his strength to grasp the space under his feet.

Even if his head is beaten all over,

His back was torn open with deep scars visible on the bones, but he gritted his teeth and refused to let go.

The blood gathered in a trickle.

Along with the pieces of meat and hair, they fell to the ground along the cracks.

A group of evil gods kicked the Sirius God, but the latter remained silent.

This brutal scene made Zhang Ke stunned outside the space.

It seems that he is the enemy of them. Whether it is spreading bait to attract the Sirius God or tearing apart this space, it is all his doing. Why don't they look at him as the culprit from the beginning to the end, but are his own people? Internal strife broke out first?

But it's better to ignore it, and just take this opportunity to tear the crack even wider.

Moreover, under the summons of Shenzhuan, the wind spirits between heaven and earth gathered together and penetrated into the space through the cracks. The originally burning real fire became more explosive with the help of the wind. At this moment, the entire space seemed to have turned into a The huge oven wants to bake everything in it.

At the same time, after tossing around in the space, the wind spirit will come out with the breath of all the evil gods when it returns, and fly into the air under the guidance of Zhang Ke, flowing in the direction of Dunhuang.

With the help of his spiritual perception, Zhang Ke could feel a majestic aura rising from the direction of Dunhuang, quickly passing over the entire Protectorate, and then coming to the top of his head.

The next moment, Feng Ling, who had gathered under Zhang Ke's call, was taken away by a more powerful force.

Clouds and mist billowed in the sky.

Countless fighting energy gathered from all directions, intertwined with the clouds and mist. A simple long sword with a length of more than a kilometer, with gold, silver, copper and iron engraved on the surface, and feathered birds, was rapidly solidifying.

Even though it hasn't taken shape yet, the murderous aura that pervades it makes Zhang Ke's hair stand on end.

And he was just swept away by the aftermath.

Those evil gods who hide in space and dare not even show their faces are the real targets of this sword.

The sword's edge hangs high,

The tip of the sword pointed straight.

The originally messy space instantly turned into a mess. A pair of scarlet eyes moved away from the seriously injured Sirius God and looked at Zhang Ke.

A strong malice was wrapping him up, and where the real fire had not yet burned, a pool of black shadow suddenly shot out and went straight to Zhang Ke's arms stuck in the crack.

Along with the black shadow came various spells, poisonous clouds, dirty gas, and a black-red blood cloud that exuded a strong fishy odor.

"Stop calling him Evil God. Why not call him Dirty God?"

Zhang Ke couldn't imagine that Tian Kui blood could be used to refine spells. Looking at the red and black appearance, he knew it must have been stored for a long time.

Almost subconsciously, he lifted up the Sirius God leaning on his hand and threw it towards the colorful clouds.

Zizzi——"Ahhhhh!!!"

After the Sirius God entered the clouds and mist, he immediately let out a terrifying roar.

Its body, which had just grown some hair, now turned into a bald wolf, with dense blisters all over its body.

As the blisters grew, its body gradually became thinner.

At the moment when the Flying Wolf God was thrown, the swift black shadow had already arrived in front of Zhang Ke, and the lightning penetrated into the texture of his skin, and he opened his mouth and bit it down.

"hiss!"

It was as if someone had bitten him in the heart, causing him to frown in pain, and a dark color was spreading along the wound on his finger bones.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke subconsciously withdrew his arm.

The black shadows immediately prepared to seal the space, but in the next moment, a huge black shadow suddenly shrouded from outside the crack.

It’s not that deadly giant sword in the sky,

Rather, it is a mountain that is half virtual and half real.

Zhang Ke has always been a character who immediately retaliates after receiving a punch. Although one of his arms was so painful that he could not use all his strength to hold the door open, his remaining right hand was enough.

He took out his divine seal and turned it into a mountain, then raised his hand to fight.

The mending work of the black shadows was immediately scrapped. Under the impact of the mountain peak, the entire space made an overwhelming shattering sound.

Cracks crisscrossed the area.

Seeing the giant sword that was mostly solidified in the sky, they seemed to realize that there was no hope of repair. The group of black figures simply gave up their escape, tore open the hiding space themselves, and headed straight for Zhang Ke.

A huge ox hoof kicked directly on his chest, causing Zhang Ke to take two steps back.

Then a spine-like cane flew over and inserted itself into his ribs, penetrating deep into his flesh.

A large number of silk threads protruded from it, pierced deeper into the flesh and blood along the wound, and stabbed into his newly formed internal organs.

And they are like the trumpet sounds before the battle between two armies,

One after another figures followed closely and emerged from the space. More than ten evil gods surrounded Zhang Ke and attacked him together.

Since you can't live anymore, then take the culprit with you and die together.

Although there was not a single piece of flesh on his body, his aura not only did not weaken at all, but instead became more ferocious and violent.

Just when the evil god with a bull's head took advantage of his distraction, he stepped forward and kicked him to leave.

Zhang Ke suddenly turned around, grabbed the thigh of the bull-headed evil god, smashed it to the ground with his backhand, then stepped down and rolled it back and forth.

After all, he is a bull with rough skin and thick flesh.

Just being squeezed by external force will not kill him for a while.

But then the real fire of samadhi spilled down the wound between Zhang Ke's ribs. While setting the wild bull on fire, Zhang Ke was not immune to the mess of plague poison and insect eggs in the wound, and he was both exposed to the real fire. is roasting.

Facing Zhang Ke who was enveloped and burned by real fire, other evil gods who had been burned by this thing before were also more afraid.

Noticing the change in their mood, Zhang Ke took the initiative to stick to them.

Just when Zhang Ke was in a predicament of being besieged.

In Dunhuang, in the Xiyue Temple, the clay sculpture-like statue suddenly trembled.

Then the entire statue became alive. He raised his head and his sight seemed to have traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers to the battlefield.

Looking at the figure who was besieged by more than a dozen evil gods but still beaten back and forth, his brows knitted together.

Who taught this?

Is the Samadhi True Fire meant for you to use to ignite yourself? Is the divine seal used to hit people? And where is your magic weapon? If you don’t use it now, why don’t you keep it for you to give birth to cubs?

If you ignore the distinct auras on both sides, even those barbarian evil gods from the Western Regions look more "righteous" than him.

His idol is confused

It was hard to understand, but He had to take action.

The sword is already out there, it can't be left unused in the sky.

Besides, in just a short while, he felt many auras appearing around him. He could not rule out that some of them came to watch the excitement, but more people probably came with the purpose of getting involved. A month had passed. , the reason for Tang Jun's sudden rise has probably been spread.

It was only once, but now he took action to hold back the gods of the Western Turks.

If we continue to let them fish like this, how long can the Western Turks last? Will the Tang Army expand outwards in the future? You must know that in this land of the Western Regions, most gods and spirits do not welcome the arrival of the Tang Army.

After all, they have been accustomed to the rule that big fists are the rule in the past. Now they are forced to learn the customs and habits of the Tang Dynasty, and they will naturally not be happy.

In order to slow down the pace of Datang, these people did almost anything.

And killing a god for this is not a big deal.

"The time for the unification of the Central Plains was still too short. If the Tang Dynasty could have experienced three or five generations of emperors, and then bred and selected more land, it would not be as embarrassed as it is now."

"Hey, if you dare to take action, I will die!"

As soon as He finished speaking, the giant sword thousands of miles away swung down violently.

In an instant, heaven and earth became silent.

Then, like a tsunami, the surging wind pressure fell and completely chopped up the still burning space. Then the sword blade lightly passed through several evil gods, and the body and soul died together in an instant.

The giant sword continued unabated, crossed the border and hit a mountain, causing the mountain to collapse in an instant.

All the creatures in the entire mountain, along with those hidden gazes, were buried under the earth.

And up to this moment, the fighting spirit in the giant sword still retains more than half.

Seeing this, those figures who were still watching nearby hurriedly fled, and the secretly watching eyes also hurriedly left.

With only one figure left on the scene, the giant sword in the sky also disintegrated into clouds and slowly drifted away.

As for Zhang Ke, he breathed a sigh of relief after the scene was cleaned. As the landscape veins were withdrawn from his body, his figure quickly shrank back to its original normal size.

Looking at the messy scene on the ground, Zhang Ke shook his head regretfully.

If I can endure it longer, things may not need to be so troublesome when [from the fifth level]. At least I can deal with these evil gods more calmly, and will not lose my level in a hurry.

But this kind of thing cannot be rushed.

The expansion of the skill pool and item bar cannot be achieved overnight, and your own growth will also take a relatively long time.

The more important thing right now is to enjoy the fruits of victory.

Evil God is a scornful name given to these barbarian wild gods by the gods of the Tang Dynasty. In addition, their spells are indeed quite weird and evil.

Zhang Ke also used this term.

But in fact, if you put aside the prejudice, they are also the gods who rule one party. Although the method is a bit terrifying, naturally as gods, they have the foundation of their existence, either authority or belief.

He collected all the scattered corpses, but maybe the giant sword was too harsh and handled it too cleanly, leaving him with not much left except these pieces of meat.

Naturally, the authority was also shattered, but fortunately, he could still squeeze it out a little bit, and a mark would make it easier for him to find it later.

Without collecting authority, other things would not be of much use value to Zhang Ke.

"Wait, that cow!"

Zhang Ke suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and following his spiritual thoughts, he found the evil god Ox that he had almost stepped into the ground before.

This guy was first crushed for a long time, and then burned by real fire. When Zhang Ke found it, he was already in a dying state.

Pulling it out, Zhang Ke checked it carefully and found that he was right. This guy was indeed a mountain god somewhere.

Finally it was not in vain.

Positioning its body straight, Zhang Ke's spiritual thoughts followed the burning wounds on its body and penetrated into the evil god's body.

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The rough movement made it make a painful sound.

It struggled to get up and kick Zhang Ke again, but its body on the verge of collapse could no longer bear such a big movement. Even after struggling for two times, the wounds on its body collapsed, revealing the flesh and blood that was still burning under the skin.