An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

The shouts in the Hu people's ancestral temple were particularly sharp.

They have thought that in this reincarnation of the world, the gods sent by heaven to destroy them will be more powerful and ancient.

But with countless previous experiences, even at the beginning of reincarnation, before the Eight Kings Rebellion broke out, they had already begun to prepare closely for it. The birth of every sinister and vicious idea was accompanied by countless Thousands of lives have withered.

However, no one thought that the new immortal god would be so violent.

Where is the rule that you Jiuzhou has always adhered to: be courteous before attacking, and surrender without fighting?

Well, even if he is a bad-tempered person.

But if you don’t even look at it or fight it, is it really okay to create such a big scene right from the start?

Borrow the water from Huangwei River.

Anyone with any brains knows what this guy is going to do next.

However, natural disasters and disasters have their own laws.

Floods depend on the number of wind and rain points and the condition of the waters themselves. Earthquakes and storms are caused by the restlessness of the earth's veins and the rotation of the seasons. Even the gods who hold the supreme authority just choose to add fuel to the fire at the right time.

Natural disasters caused by natural changes create trouble with the power of immortals and gods.

The consequences of following heaven's will and going against it are self-evident.

They can wait for the flood to become a reality, and wait for the turbulent water to sweep across the Central Plains and destroy everything. By then, the world will naturally bite back on this bold immortal god.

But there is no way.

As losers who lost their original world, after being packed back by Heaven and smashing the material world dispersed to various nine states, they have been half-finished and transformed into local aborigines.

It's not that they don't have those hard bones.

Hold on and refuse to admit defeat.

But the result of this is that they are regarded as extraterrestrial demons by the world. Not only are they targeted by the world, but also have the eyes of heaven. Coupled with their own incompleteness, those things did not even survive the initial magnificent war, and most of them were killed or injured. .

Most of the remaining evil gods accepted the recruitment of this world and became half-aboriginals.

As indigenous gods, their anchor points to the world are the barbarian tribes. Of course, after the Eight Kings Rebellion, the tribes became the royal court.

In other words, the effect of the Hu Ren Wang Ting on them is somewhat similar to the god statue that Zhang Ke hid after entering the dungeon.

However, without the idols and without enough anchor points, Zhang Ke will gradually float away from the material world and fly into the void; and they will only bear part of the backlash from authority and incense. Although it is uncomfortable, they will not die. .

But the troublesome part is that in the past time, in order to fight against the encirclement and suppression of heaven and those similar people with evil intentions, they have plundered the broken true spirits and sewed them up on themselves.

Although his strength has grown rapidly, it has also laid the foundation for disaster. The distortion of his appearance is just a minor matter.

The key is that as suture monsters, the wills from other gods, beings, and beings are affecting their mental state all the time. The incense and offerings provided by the barbarians can barely stabilize their mental state, so that they will not be too overwhelmed. His personality was tortured into an irrational lunatic.

But if this flood falls, they still don't know how heaven and earth will deal with the unknown immortal god.

But they themselves will have to withstand the erosion of a large amount of true spirit will, and if they are not careful, they will become irrational monsters.

Although if they remain alive, their crazy state will be reset together with all things in the next reincarnation, but in their madness, it is still unknown whether they can guarantee that they will survive until then.

no matter what.

They would rather give up hiding and confront Zhang Ke than allow the flood to fall!

At the same time, rapid sounds were heard in all directions.

The splendid ancestral temples exploded, the ground shook, and deep pits appeared under the ruins of the collapsed ancestral temples. The next moment, two huge joints as thick as houses, with metallic luster reflected on the surface, emerged from the pits. Poke out.

The next moment, as the jointed limbs took root on the ground and slowly exerted force, a strange life that looked like a spider with multiple jointed limbs and a body made of countless pink muscles climbed up from the bottom of the pit.

Where the head should have been, a large mouth was torn open, and many tentacles of flesh and blood protruded from it.

Like stamens, there are many vivid eyeballs growing above the mouthparts.

Hundreds of eyeballs stared at the two seals crossing the sky in the distance.

At the same time, on the vast land of the Central Plains, huge, twisted and terrifying monsters emerged from the collapsed buildings.

In the city, both the common people and the barbarian nobles were screaming and wailing and running around, but they couldn't care too much at this time.

"Roar!"

I saw the ferocious Spider God leaping suddenly, its huge body jumping directly into the air, and appearing on the only path that the Yellow River Seal must pass.

And at the next moment, when His numerous arthrodocks were wrapping around the seal, the tips of the arthrodocks spurted out a large amount of milky-white silk threads, intending to weave a large net to intercept the seal.

The majestic figure that had not moved much since its arrival suddenly started to move!

Under the perception of many eyes, the body as huge as a mountain began to expand rapidly. In a short moment, the already towering body turned into a terrifying figure like a sky pillar, blocking out the sky and the sun. As soon as he raised his palm, there was an overwhelming sound of shattering in the air.

The giant hand that covered the sky and the sun grabbed in the direction of the Spider God.

When the Spider God saw this, he immediately became vigilant.

Nearly half of the joints and limbs on his body turned around and stretched out behind him. At the same time, green pus exuding a dense aura was rapidly accumulating in his ferocious mouthparts.

The next moment, arms like mountains came around him. Under that huge body, the sky, which was already dimmed by the gathering of wind and clouds, became even darker now!

It sounds like a long time, but in fact, it only took a short moment from intercepting the seal to the contact between the two.

In an instant, a violent force struck his body with an unreasonable and arrogant attitude.

The nearly three-digit number of densely gathered joints were scattered directly after being beaten. Many joints were directly impacted by the violent force and were directly broken at the roots. Bright green blood flowed along the fractures of the limbs. Flow out everywhere.

And the giant palm with the remaining strength drove straight in and struck directly on the Spider God's body.

The poison that was originally brewing had no time to spit out, so it was poured back. While the violent poison was burning in the body, the Spider God's body was also wrapped up with huge force, and it hit the ground hard!

"boom!"

As the shock wave spread, the ground shook violently.

The royal court that was originally under the Spider God suffered an almost devastating blow. The palace compound turned into a large area of ​​ruins, and the barbarian nobles who had not had time to escape in this area were directly turned into corpses. A bloody corpse.

The Spider God, who suffered a frontal impact, lay in the deep pit, opened his ferocious and slightly broken mouthparts, and let out a harsh roar.

And those evil gods who jumped out and had no time to rush could only do their best to use spells to delay time.

But no matter what kind of magic spell landed on the mountain-like arm, it was like a mud cow falling into the sea, without any reaction.

You can only watch helplessly as the other party holds the seal in his hand and brings it back to the main body.

As for the Weihe Seal, the results were almost the same. The two evil gods' cooperation only delayed a little more time. In the end, the Hebo Seal was still in the hands of Zhang Ke.

So, the next moment, the world suddenly fell silent!

An invisible feeling of depression suddenly emerged from the hearts of thousands of creatures.

The originally bright sky suddenly became gloomy, and the sky turned into a strange dark purple. There seemed to be some indescribable giant hidden in the clouds, and the sea of ​​clouds rolled endlessly.

There was no lightning or thunder yet, but the water vapor in the air was so thick that it was terrifying.

Even ordinary creatures can feel it. The air between breaths seems to be replaced by thick water vapor, which is suppressed and suffocated. Waves of dizziness in the mind make it difficult to stand at all.

But those otherworldly creatures felt even more magnificent terror.

Under their vision, the sky above them seemed to be undergoing some unspeakable changes. The originally dense and thick sea of ​​clouds was becoming clearer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's not that the clouds have become thinner.

Instead, the clouds are tearing apart and the sky is collapsing!

"Damn it, isn't it enough for him to start a flood!"

After realizing that the blockade had failed, several evil gods in Qianyan hurriedly took action. Before the riots in the two rivers of Huang and Wei, they caught some barbarians to fill their stomachs.

Instead of waiting for a flood to come and submerge everything.

It's better to fill your stomach now and eat the flesh and blood and digest it into a part of yourself, rather than having these lowly things come back to bite you later.

But seeing the red mist spreading, pairs of withered arms kept grabbing the crying Hu people and throwing them into the open mouth in the sky. The oozing sound of chewing and the sad rain of bright red blood flowed down the sky, but Wang The whole court was almost eaten up by them, and there was no sign of any trouble in the two rivers.

On the contrary, on the sky, above the clouds, water veins condensed one after another silently.

And these water veins are entangled together, and their entanglements seem to penetrate the sky and explore the world.

Just when the evil god with the head of an animal noticed something was wrong.

Suddenly, the water veins in the sky stopped changing.

It looks like a seed that fell into the soil and finally poked its head out of the ground after some meandering growth.

Then I saw the water veins in the sky expanding rapidly at an unparalleled speed, turning into majestic rivers in the blink of an eye, and then overflowing with water.

The next moment, the sky split open!

As the endless torrent pours down from the sky, countless sounds in the world are also covered by the roar.

How spectacular that scene was!

Under the gaze of thousands of creatures, the sky burst like a water bag that couldn't be contained, and then the overwhelming torrent released in an extremely violent manner!

From the vast plains, to the rolling hills, the dense jungles, and even the cities built by the barbarians until the floods flooded the Huangwei and Huanghe rivers.

Previously, these two water systems had been calm and suppressed, and then they suddenly poured out their anger.

The Yellow River comes to the west to conquer Kunlun, and roars thousands of miles to touch the Dragon Gate. The waves surged into the sky, Yao Zhi groaned

Under the turbulence, everything turned into a hazy mud, and destruction and death replaced the main theme of heaven and earth.

With an absolutely arrogant attitude, he delivers an elegy of revenge to this chaotic era.

Begging, crying.

Wail and curse.

Under the huge waves, all noises were covered up!

When everything on the ground was replaced by the turbid torrent, the evil gods who had previously flown into the air shuddered unconsciously when they looked at the roaring earth.

They saw with their own eyes the scenes of those similar people in the past struggling hard and then being swallowed up by the flood after being involved in the flood.

As a deity.

Although it is a distortion and grotesque thing stitched together by borrowing many true spirits, it has lost its former glory, but God is God after all.

But in this torrent, they are just like those ordinary things, unable to survive.

It was as if there were some ferocious monsters lurking under the turbid water, dragging their bodies and eating away at their true spirits.

But in just a quarter of an hour, there was no sound again.

Whether it was a crack in the sky or this strange flood, they had gone beyond the scope of ordinary disasters and reached the terrifying level of world annihilation.

And until now, the magic shows no sign of stopping.

The cracks in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, and it is not enough to fill up the entire north of the Central Plains. After the raging water accumulates to a sufficient height, it roars towards the vast grasslands of the north like a tiger that has broken out of its cage.

That is the homeland of the barbarians.

It is also the soil where evil gods were born.

Under such turbulent and violent floods, the former homeland will inevitably be destroyed.

However, no god will pay attention to this now. The evil gods who escaped the huge waves because of flying are all looking at the sky with prayerful eyes, begging the world to punish this tyrannical god!

Or the world heard their prayers.

Or maybe the death of countless creatures has offended the original will of this world.

A depressing feeling that is not inferior to the previous disaster of annihilation is emerging from the hearts of the evil gods.

Forcibly controlling the fear in their hearts, they looked around.

I saw lightning and thunder in the torn sky, and the gathered thunder sea formed various ferocious beasts, roaring and rushing towards the figure holding the sky.

And when the world was shrouded in silver-white light, strands of black-red viscous aura sprang up on the rushing earth, and dense darkness covered the rushing torrent, just like a tired bird returning to its nest, heading towards that The towering bodies gathered quickly.

That is the anger of the world, the curse of the dead, and all the filth and unsightliness produced by the rotation of the world!

In Kyushu, they have a very nice name - sin!

With expectant eyes, their eyes focused on the immortal god.

However, the evil gods did not see the madness and fear they expected. Instead, only weather-beaten calm and indifference appeared on his face.

The gathering darkness was still some distance away from Zhang Ke, but something inside him was unwilling to be alone and took the lead to poke its head out.

A short remnant of the blade.

It buzzed with excitement the moment it appeared, and then, in the next moment, the broken blade turned into a tiger with a black and red body and a body as big as a mountain. The two ruby ​​eyes were full of excitement, as if they had seen something delicious.

Then, he didn't wait for Zhang Ke to greet him.

The illusory tiger struck out on its own and devoured everything.

Large tracts of darkness were swallowed into its mouth, and the illusory figure was becoming real at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wherever it passed, the darkness was swept away and turned into material for its growth.

But even so, the tiger is still not very satisfied.

Those two scarlet eyes looked around the darkness, observing the direction in which they flowed. Finally, they roared, exploded their bodies, transformed into their original form, and landed firmly in Zhang Ke's hands.

The darkness that was originally swimming upstream and clinging to Zhang Ke's body had no time to penetrate into his body when it was pulled by another force, all the way up from his legs, and finally converged into the tiger soul in his right hand.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke smiled bitterly.

"You guy, you don't leave any for me!"

A lot of the sins accumulated last time were consumed in the battle. Coupled with the growth of his own bloodline, Zhang Ke's control over evil has become much stronger.

Originally, he wanted to absorb some of his sins and use them as his trump card.

It's not that he wants to play tricks with others and die together, but the existence of sin and filth has a blessing on the evil part of the bloodline, and it will help him to completely liberate his own combat power.

As long as it's within a safe range, there's nothing to worry about.

Of course, even if you go beyond the limit, it will only weaken some reason.

But he didn't expect that there was something more greedy than him. The tiger sword cut it off directly from the source and chose to bear everything by himself.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Anyway, what improves is one's own combat power.

On the contrary, after seeing the happy and comfortable Hu Soul, Zhang Ke suddenly thought of Xiqu.

It is originally a ferocious beast of the water element in ancient times, and is good at making waves.

Flood relief on this scale can bring huge benefits to it.

As soon as he thought about this, Zhang Ke directly took Xiqu out of the toolbar.

Released from the dark room.

Before he could express his grievances, Xiqu felt the unusually abundant water vapor outside. He looked around and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw silver snakes dancing wildly in the sky, everything on the ground was replaced by the dim flood, and only a few hills were spared.

"Master, what are you saying? Can I go down and play?"

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Xiqu asked: "You also know that our clan is originally good at water. If I can borrow a little bit of your light to control it, my bloodline can grow a lot. What's more, Sir, you have such a noble status, why do those bastards need your help, don't dirty your hands, just let me do it, I will do it, ha!"

Without waiting for Zhang Ke to speak, Xiqu started talking a lot.

It’s impossible not to fight for it!

Just by smelling the rich water vapor in the air, Xiqu had two or three guesses about the scale of the flood.

Floods of this scale do not occur at ordinary times. In its inherited memory, only the collapse of the Tianzhu and the flood control by Dayu had scenes of this scale. And those two eras were exactly the same. When these ferocious beast groups are flourishing.

In the most suitable environment, the sweetest fruits can often grow!

The flood is exactly the most suitable living environment for Xiqu, a group of ferocious beasts, not to mention that it is a natural disaster caused by his master. As long as the master allows it, it can control the power of flooding, which is even more beneficial to the bloodline. Unparalleled.

It can't even imagine how far it can grow if it ends up like this!

As for those evil gods flying in the air and escaping quietly, Xiqu didn't pay much attention to them.

joke.

Perhaps under normal conditions, there is an insurmountable gap in strength between Xiqu and them, but this is a flooded area and when water vapor is permeated, under the blessing of the environment, let alone these evil gods, even like those in the story Just like a monkey, it is not afraid at all when being surrounded by gods!

Even if it can't be defeated, doesn't it still have a master?

Humph, you are so confident when you have a backstage.

Seeing Xiqu's promise, Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows in a funny way, but he didn't dampen his enthusiasm. Anyway, he was just letting him come out to play. As for the evil god, it's not impossible to leave it to him: "Then go ahead, this is My power exists in the waters. As long as you don't fly to the sky to entangle with them, you don't have to worry about any accidents.

However, since you are going to take over the responsibility of creating floods, then do your best. I will clean up all the grasslands and deserts north of the Yellow River. When the water recedes, I don’t want to see one Hu man alive, and another The evil god still exists, otherwise you will be hung up if you go back! "

"ah?"

Xiqu's eyes widened and he asked uncertainly.

"What, you don't want to? Then come back!"

"No, no, no, I am willing, I am willing, sir, just take a look!"

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Zhang Ke's tone and the ground quickly closing under his feet, Xiqu dared not say anything, so he hurriedly responded. Then he jumped and his heartbeat jumped from Zhang Ke's hand. With a thump, he fell to the bottom. in the rolling torrent.

Not long after, in the torrent, there was a huge cow floating on the water on the waves.

The next moment, the magnificent waters suddenly set off huge waves, surging towards the distance.

The first people Xiqu targeted were the evil gods hidden in the former Yanzu Temple.

And it wasn't until the unabashed cold murderous intent rushed towards them that the evil gods suddenly woke up.

What can they do?

The only sin that can be regarded as the trump card is that there is nothing that can be done against this person. The gathered evil of the world has been sucked clean by the weapon in his hand. Without the trump card, facing this person with their own eyes, they can do the utmost. It is limited, and when it suffers backlash, it still has to resist this weird flood.

He glanced at Zhang Ke helplessly, and then started fighting with Xiqu while avoiding the huge waves.

Fortunately, this cow is not as scary as its owner.

Even though we have the authority to control floods, we still have room for hesitation.

However, Xiqu did not have such complicated thoughts as the evil gods. It finally came out to show off, and encountered something good like a flood. It had fun as never before. Every time it saw an evil god, it would definitely go up and challenge it:

"Hahaha, you can't even penetrate cowhide. What can you do with the bull? Grandpa? Hey, that birdless thing, come down and die quickly."

From the horizon in the distance, Xiqu's manic laughter could be heard faintly, but Zhang Ke turned around and walked towards the direction of the Yellow River.

In fact, under the raging torrent, the world had already turned into a haze. Except for the mountaintops where the people were hiding, other places were flooded, and the Yellow River was no exception.

But Zhang Ke's sight is not blocked by external objects.

What's more, in his perception, on a certain mountain where the original Yellow River flows, the bones that had previously transferred the Hebo Seal to him were already waiting there.

Seeing the other party calling his hand, Zhang Ke did not hesitate and walked over.

As the distance approached, Zhang Ke's body also shrank rapidly, and finally returned to the size of a normal person, riding a cloud and landing on the top of the mountain.

After landing on the ground, the white bones that had been waiting here for a long time raised their skinny hand bones and waved to Zhang Ke. His empty eyes looked around Zhang Ke's body, and at the same time, Zhang Ke's curious eyes were also looking at the world. The Yellow River Hebo.

This is a very tall and strong skeleton. Through the remaining bones, we can vaguely imagine the majestic and high-spirited appearance of the original owner.

It's just that it's unknown what kind of torture this skeleton suffered during its lifetime. The bones all over the body are densely covered with cracks. Even on the head and chest, several scars can be seen that penetrate the front and rear and shatter the bones.

A little blue fluorescence slowly seeped out from these scars.

As the light dispersed, Zhang Ke could feel that the skeleton was moving toward death extremely slowly but firmly.

"Junior Zhang Ke has met He Bo!"

Although he was already a guy who had only a few days to live, it was convenient for him after all, so Zhang Ke didn't have any other attitude. In other words, among the immortals and gods of this civilization who have a basic good impression of him, Zhang Ke generally adopts the respectful etiquette of a junior.

"He Bo? Ha, how long has it been since anyone called me this title, He Bo, He Bo, how many people now remember that I am the Yellow River He Bo, and the people have all gone to worship Feng Yi!"

He said with emotion, then Bai Gu smiled and patted the stone in front of him, motioning for Zhang Ke to sit down: "You have been underwater for a long time and don't see many people. Do you mind listening to me chatting for a few words?"

Zhang Ke shook his head.

Seeing this, Bai Gu started talking.

After some narration, Zhang Ke also gained some understanding of the bones in front of him.

The white bones are called Bingyi, the original Hebo of the Yellow River.

The reason why it is given the original character is because it is not the Yellow River Hebo who was enshrined in heaven, but the river god who has existed in the Yellow River since ancient times.

Originally, together with the Huai River, the Yangtze River, and the Jishui River, it was called the Four Waters of the World. It was also a first-class existence among the ancient gods. However, after the war between the human kings came to an end, Yinglong was granted the title of the human king due to his dissatisfaction. In order to become the great god of Si Siji, Si Zhongyue, Si Zhongtu, Si Huanghe, Jiang, Han, Huai, Ji Zhishui and Si Huangdi, he resisted and was eventually defeated and killed, becoming one of the qualifications of Yinglong God of War. Pen.

Why does it sound inexplicably familiar?

However, Zhang Ke could only say that this He Bo's experience was quite pitiful.

When people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven.

It's like you are happily being a homebody at home, but one day someone suddenly comes to tell you that this home no longer belongs to you, and has been assigned to so and so, but as long as they don't say anything, you can stay temporarily.

Who can bear to go from being the owner of a house to being a tenant in an instant?

Can you do it without resisting?

It's just that his opponent is really a supermodel. Looking at what is written in the legend, it doesn't take much effort to know how badly the person in front of him lost.

And that's not even the worst part.

He Bo was not completely dead at that time, or it could be said that the authority of the Yellow River preserved part of his true spirit, and Ying Long did not choose to kill them all. Although his body was gone, he survived in a weird posture.

But good fortune never comes alone, and misfortunes never come alone.

He hid under the water to recuperate, but before he got much better, he encountered the ancient split. Haotian led a group of ancient gods to open up the world beyond the mountains and seas, and He Bo, who was hiding at the bottom of the river, was packed away by the careless gods. .

Without the superior environment of the ancient wilderness, Hebo's situation deteriorated.

Not long ago, the Jin Dynasty granted Feng Yi the title of Hebo of the Yellow River. Although the seal of the river god is still in the hands of Hebo, his current situation cannot support him from competing for power with another Hebo. As a god, he could only watch helplessly as the river that gave birth to Him was handed over to other people's hands.

"Then the Eight Kings Rebellion happened. The world was sealed off, and Feng Yi also went to other worlds, leaving me here to survive."

As he said that, He Bo smiled miserably: "If he hadn't left, I wouldn't have been able to deliver the Seal of the Yellow River to you!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ke could only smile in agreement.

Otherwise he wouldn't be able to think of anything to say.

Consolation?

That's not necessary.

His condition has deteriorated to an irreversible point. Even if Feng Yi dies suddenly, he will not be able to come back from the dead.

Since the situation cannot be changed, it is redundant to say anything.

He Bo's empty eyes looked over Zhang Ke's body, and finally he said in a seductive and extravagant way: "I see that you have the blood of the ancient human race, and there are some familiar shadows in the skills you use. Although I don’t know where you came from, I guess you will have to travel to the mountains and seas in the future.”

"I entrust the Yellow River to you, how about you do me a favor?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ke's brows twitched, and the true spirit hidden in the body seemed to feel some indescribable feeling of depression.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke shook his head decisively: "Don't be ridiculous, I also have a divine position in heaven, and I can't do such a thing as invading the rights of my colleagues!"

As the saying goes, you can eat as much food as your belly has.

Even Zhenling has warned frantically. Zhang Ke still doesn't understand. This matter must be very dangerous. For a water vein, oh no, the Yellow River system is naturally different from ordinary water veins, but even this is not enough. to sway his decision.

Although the rewards from passing the dungeon are a little less, it is safe!

A request like this that has no beginning or end should be as far away as possible.

What's more, without him having to say anything, Zhang Ke could roughly guess what he wanted to say based on his experience.