An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

"what?"

Among the sparse and withered woods, the hunched Long Ao stopped his flashing figure and looked up at the orange sky in the distance reflected by the sea of ​​fire.

Whenever it's Qianqi's turn to appear, the scene won't be too small.

What's more, Zhang Ke just received the bonus of a bloodline jump, and the power of Fa Tianxiang and Earth was fully unleashed.

Even though it was just an unprepared blow.

But the movement caused was also very huge.

For this Lost World, which is dominated by dusk and silence, its impact is no less than that of a thousand-meter meteor falling from the sky and bombarding the earth, both in terms of momentum and substance. It will only be big, not small.

Even Long Ao, who was still three or four thousand miles away from the scene of the incident, felt the ground beneath his feet surge like waves. The sudden impact was more like a fine comb, sweeping away everything on the ground. The protruding objects were all swept away, and even a few mountains were not spared. The top of the mountain was cut off by about a hundred meters out of thin air.

The farther the distance, the weaker the impact.

But at least, all the big demons within a radius of thousands of miles were forced to turn on their phones by this sudden movement, and came out to inquire about the situation in confusion.

As for those demons and ghosts that fell under the tents of the big demons for various reasons. Their strength is not enough to support themselves in this torrent safely. Within a range of more than three thousand miles, most of them have not yet transformed. The moment the demons and ghosts were swept across by the impact, accompanied by a scream, they bleed from all their orifices and collapsed to the ground.

He could barely look like a human being, but his eyes were blood-red, and his internal organs were violently impacted, so he had to lie on the ground, moaning weakly in pain.

What is worth mentioning is that when the monsters lost their troops, the ordinary people who were brought to the cave in the name of collecting food and divided into slaves and food reserves because of their beauty did not seem to be affected by external forces at all. sign.

Apart from squatting on the ground and shivering in fear when the cave was shaking and the monsters guarding him died miserably, after a while, seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, he actually returned to his rosy complexion.

Don't be surprised.

Really rosy.

It's not that these demons have any signs of waking up and repenting in time. They go to such great lengths to raise these human beings to be fat and white. It's just out of profit considerations.

Just like those who raise pigs in rural areas, isn't it just to gain more fat so that they can have a fat year during the Spring Festival, or to sell them for money.

The people in the village have sallow complexions and thin muscles, which is due to wild conditions.

Furthermore, even the human race themselves said that people cannot eat too much, otherwise they will have random thoughts. In order to prevent them from tossing, they naturally have to work hard. As for the food in their caves, there is no telling when they will be available. Isn’t it hard to understand that before you start a meal, you have to put some effort into making the meat plump and delicious?

However, I saw this scene with a clear difference.

Some of the demons who had just been expelled to this world were still a little suspicious, but the faces of those old demons became completely serious at this time.

Are you here again, heaven?

Whether it's Buddhism or Taoism, it's not like they haven't seen the Taoism they left in the mortal world. Many of them were sealed and wandered in this world hundreds of years or even thousands of years ago. How can those guys With such strength, even the native Kyushu is not enough.

After all, there are countless affiliated worlds under the Nine Provinces. The operation of an entire huge civilization system naturally requires manpower all the time. As long as one can transform his Yangshen, jump up his body, and become an immortal, except for a few Except for a few earthly immortals, most of them ascended to heaven and became immortals.

As for the resident immortals, listen to their boasts.

But this thing, after leaving the world where he attained enlightenment, his own strength has declined seriously. Except for a few who have escaped the flaws of the earthly immortals, harmonized themselves, and achieved the uniqueness, they are all just the stuff of others.

It's okay to show off your power by slaying demons in your hometown, but in this lost world, you have to exchange status and learn how to behave.

It can only be, and must be, an immortal god from heaven, and it is not just the ordinary kind. It must be someone who can get a seat in the Lingxiao Palace.

Wang Lingguan? Nezha? Yang Jian? Or something else.

There is no way, as long as there is a bit of heel, it will not be reduced to this situation. Besides, unless it is a large-scale training ground like Journey to the West, people who really have a heel will generally not get out and jump up and down for that little thing. It is not a mistake. Go roll around in front of the master and act like a baby, what good thing can't be deceived?

But if you put it this way, some people will have a headache again this time. Just like them, after the first battle, I don’t know how many of them will be alive.

Disgusting, really disgusting.

It has obviously been quiet for hundreds of years, why not continue to be quiet like this? They are slowly accumulating information and looking for a way back to the human world, while the gods and gods are waiting in the world, waiting to whack a mole to see if they can see the light of day again. , it’s just luck, can’t it be a tacit understanding? You have to do this.

That's it, that's it. It's useless to think about it now. Let's quickly connect a few familiar demons and see if we can drive the immortals who came from heaven out of this world.

And just when the demons in various realms sensed the crisis, they began to connect with each other, trying to temporarily unite.

The dragon's turtle standing in a messy forest was twitching and unable to move forward.

Don't leave. The smell of the dragon you smell is already very close. Although you are a mixed blood, the pure part of the dragon blood really makes you drool. You have been living in this world for three thousand years, ignoring the inheritance of the ethnic group. Hunting evil dragons and accumulating dragon blood is just to ascend to heaven and transform into a dragon, so that you can find a chance to return to the human world.

It happened that not long ago, when the Rakshasa ghost was sealed, it happened to see that weak point in space. Although the weak point must be put in quotation marks, it relied on its natural affinity with water after transforming into a dragon, and with its With strength, there is no chance of opening a channel.

It's just that he consumed too much and was weak for a period of time.

But compared to being able to return to the human world and realize one's lofty ideals in that declining realm, it is somewhat insignificant.

But keep walking, there are dangers.

Long Ao is not stupid, and has been wandering in this world for a long enough time. Naturally, he has seen many cross-border crusade from heaven and mortals. Regardless of whether it is successful or not, for now, the current scene is the one he has seen. , the most intense one.

As soon as he appeared, a land thousands of miles away was turned into a desolate and dilapidated place.

If you get close to him now, it's no different than courting death.

Taking chestnuts from the fire?

It's a little more dangerous than this.

But again, after all this time, I would not be willing to deceive this young Xiao Longye back to eat him up, especially since his Ao blood and dragon blood both sense that the other party is still alive and in good condition. In a good situation, this choice becomes more complicated.

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The next moment, it seemed that there was no need for Long Ao to twitch.

I saw a shadow suddenly shrouded in the orange sky, followed by a terrifying impact heading towards the mountain forest where it was located.

"boom!"

The original forest, together with more than a dozen nearby mountains, and a small piece of plain were included in the center of the impact. After a brief explosion, everything on the ground began to collapse!

In addition, cracks as dense as spider webs are still spreading crazily towards the surrounding land. Some monsters and ghosts that had survived before were now suffering from unparalleled disasters.

That is a man-made disaster more terrifying than a natural disaster!

The moment before the disaster came, the impact of the billowing smoke and dust came first. There was no time to cry, let alone fear. Even the pain seemed a bit extravagant at this moment. The surging yellow sand crushed them in the moment it passed by. It was pressed into a floating blood mist, adding a terrifying blood color to the dim smoke.

And the dust that gradually moved away and spread to the surroundings added another three points of weight to the shadows in the hearts of the already anxious demons!

As for those individuals who were lucky enough not to be shattered into a wave of blood mist and taken away, they were also cut to pieces by the sharp airflow during this period. The only bloody skeletons left fell into the endless cracks in the ground that followed. In the extended dark abyss.

Naturally, the people in Shanxia Village also saw this terrifying scene that could be called world-destroying. Although they were also frightened, fortunately there was a barrier set up by the gods outside the village. No matter whether it was an impact or a fire, they were all injured. Not allowed to them.

After a brief fright, they all looked up at the violent sea of ​​fire that seemed to occupy the entire world and was still expanding, as well as the smoke and dust that was "slowly spreading" in the sky.

"God bless Haotian, may everything go well for the Great Immortal, and may all the believers be saved from suffering."

The old woman in the village, who was responsible for the village chief and the village elder, was facing the east and kept kneeling and kowtowing, while muttering something in her mouth.

For Zhang Ke, it was a purification in the face of extreme anger, but for them, it was a gamble that weighed everything on them. They not only had to deal with the possibility of liquidation by monsters and monsters afterwards, but they also had to face the next year or even the next two or three years. The harvest failed and most people in the village starved to death.

Indeed, under the rule of demons, they can indeed be passed down from generation to generation. No one knows what the future will be like, but as long as the one who governs them is not a greedy demon, there is no need to worry about the village being exterminated.

But is this really acceptable?

Almost every autumn harvest, the young people in the village have to watch their parents and elders being taken away by the monsters like dogs. They know that they are there to add food to people's tables, but they suffer from the current situation and are unable to struggle. .

If it were just this, the pressure wouldn't actually be that great. There were also corvées in the world, but the number was a little smaller, and there was still some hope of coming back. It wasn't much different.

But the key point is that these monsters are not good. They want it when they are old, and they want it when they are young.

Although the autumn harvest occurs once a year, there is no limit to the number of times they can offer it. When they are greedy or tired of it, they will send their little demons to the village to take away the beautiful girls, or ask for the salary of a virgin. Virgins, day after day, year after year.

Whether it is the stories passed down from our ancestors or the resentment we have accumulated, now is the most promising time. Either we work hard so that future generations do not have to worry about precarious days, or we all starve to death together. It is better than being captured. , pawn for food.

The old woman thought so.

On the other side, Zhang Ke felt the weight of Qianqi in his hands soaring, and his eyes wandered for a while on the shattered earth below.

Although the dragon's claw is not showing up at the moment, the superimposed special effects are not deceptive.

What's more, he is no longer the young boy who was just starting out. After so many experiences, Zhang Ke asked himself that his eyesight was still infallible.

That's where Long Ao was exiled.

If it were placed in the outside world, it would have to be at least Erba Xingxu to gain a place in history. How could a character like a level-clearing BOSS who was reincarnated at this level be so easily killed by him with an axe?

Pack?

Zhang Ke grinned.

Then, the tomahawk that had just risen from the ground, without any stagnation or accumulation of force, swung it half a circle before slashing down again!

For details, you can refer to a certain anime. In one blow, the earth was given a center score.

"Boom-click!"

Qianqi smashed straight into the ground again. The ground, which was already overwhelmed by the previous turbulence, now let out a dying cry!

The scarred and lingering earth veins died in the blink of an eye, and the carrier that gave birth to them was completely shattered.

The earth's veins are one of Zhang Ke's foundations, but the earth's veins in this world have been infected by the evil spirit of demons. After years of burying human bones, the souls of the dead have long been deformed. For this kind of contaminated and inferior quality, it takes time and effort to purify it. Assets can't be sold for much in heaven, so Zhang Ke is a bit respectful and insensitive.

As for mosquitoes, no matter how small they are, they are still meat.

Is it possible that the time-consuming and labor-intensive collection of such a wave would not be as cost-effective as going out to fight?

What's more, Zhang Ke doesn't want the many earth veins and huge materials temporarily stored in the beryl to be polluted because of this small profit.

During this period, there was indeed some movement in the deep pit. The ground somewhere outside the center suddenly exploded, and a thousand-meter peak suddenly jumped out of the ground and fled quickly into the distance.

And if you have a sharp eye, you can see at this moment that the upper half of the mountain looks like a wooden pile that has been chopped with an axe. There is a deep dent, and the surrounding mountains are even more covered with spider webs. The dense cracks are arranged in a criss-cross pattern, from which you can vaguely see the pale golden blood flowing out.

‘When did the Dragon Clan produce such a murderous embryo? Why didn’t Old Turtle hear about it beforehand? ’

No, if you really have this ability, the Dragon King of the Four Seas will have to abdicate to you in advance. The gold and silver jewelry in the Dragon Palace are not good-looking, or the sharks and clams are not weak. Why should you sacrifice your life for heaven when you are idle?

Of course, time did not give it room to express its thoughts.

In a hurry, the tomahawk that blocked out the sky and sun had struck down again, and Zhang Ke naturally couldn't chop down such a big target.

However, before Long Ao fell wailing again, before he could take a breath, he saw the tomahawk stained with his own blood swinging down again before it even reached its full circle.

‘What a sin! ’

"Boom!"

Without any pause or delay, Qian Qi was like a kitchen knife in Zhang Ke's hand, rising and falling back and forth on the rotten chopping board!

Throughout the wilderness, violent impacts continued to spread. Fortunately, all the demons and monsters within the affected area were killed in the first two impacts. As for the bones, they couldn't feel the pain anyway, so it didn't matter no matter how much they were tormented. !

In this way, when Qian Qi was lifted up, he did not wave it down again.

As the noisy smoke and dust gradually dissipated, what appeared in front of Zhang Ke's eyes was a piece of turtle meat that had been peeled off the outer hard shell, leaving only the edible part, and still had a breath left.

"I'm not a glutton. After I go back and let others cook it, I can satisfy my appetite!"

Looking at the stripped mountain below, Zhang Ke put Long Ao away in a nod.

After cleaning up this thing that was brought to the door, Zhang Ke looked around and let out a light sigh as his spiritual thoughts spread.

He originally wanted to trace the auras of the great demons in this area according to the distance, and come to visit one by one, but he never thought that they would be so proactive, while Zhang Ke was carefully handling the turtle shell. During the time, the demons gathered together in small groups, discussing something.

Looking at their movements, it seems that these monsters who dominate the mountain are working together and gathering in piles.

Is there such a good thing?

Of course, there is no need to worry about winning or losing.

Although according to his vision, the origins of the demons in this world are somewhat wide, ranging from the Ming and Qing dynasties to the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and there are even some local demons who have come from behind with the help of the environment, but how can I put it, there are none who can defeat them. several.

After all, before the Peach Club, Zhang Ke was already at the forefront of the heavenly immortals.

After a series of transactions, his own bloodline has improved by leaps and bounds, and his strength has increased dramatically. To be filial, even if Emperor Shui Guan is here now, Zhang Ke is still confident to kick him a few times. The reason is just a kick, not a draw, or simply It's a win! There was nothing that could be done about it. After all, Shui Guan was a small account, which annoyed Lao Deng. When the large account came online, even if it was just a real spirit replacement, he couldn't rebel now.

All I can say is that I am not strong yet!

What's more, he has such a powerful weapon in group warfare as Qian Qi.

Fear?

nonexistent.

On the contrary, Zhang Ke was worried that if the killing went too far according to the original plan, all these monsters would be in danger, running around or even attacking in groups. It would be troublesome then to attack the isolation seal.

There is no way to do anything, so arresting them one by one will inevitably delay things.

It's good now. If they get together, they will be confident and Zhang Ke can relax. The so-called win-win is just that!

In this way, Zhang Ke was silent for a while and increased the output of Samadhi True Fire.

As a result, the sea of ​​​​fire that was already burning started to burn even more fiercely, splitting apart at an extremely fast speed, and expanding towards the four poles of the sky.

As for Zhang Ke himself, he also slightly restrained his raging malice and tried to make himself as weak and bully as possible, so as to attract the demons to come to him.

You are so exaggerated. You are all laughing at me. Isn’t it because I have never experienced being fished once? As for being so exaggerated, I’m so angry.