An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

King Yu collected Jiu Mu’s gold and melted it into nine cauldrons.

Mountains, rivers, and rivers are all carved on it, supplemented by insects, fish, birds, and animal paraphernalia.

Promote human civilization with heavy weapons and pass it on from generation to generation.

It is also a symbol that the power of the human king has unified the ancient times, and no one dares to disobey the king's orders.

If the Nine Cauldrons move, the world will know.

So, at the moment when the Yuzhou tripod was moved and even disappeared briefly.

Throughout the ancient world, thousands of creatures breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the nine extremely heavy mountains carried on their backs suddenly disappeared, and the tight ring-like burden suddenly appeared damaged!

The humble ones are secretly delighted.

Relatives are worried.

The ferocious alien beasts opened their fangs one after another, and looked at the nearby human race with greedy eyes.

God's mind changed.

So the scenery of heaven and earth follows.

The golden sun is dark and the earth is cracked.

The cold wind howls and dark clouds arise.

There was thunder and a sudden rain fell.

The temperature dropped sharply, and white-gray haze grew from the mountains, forests, and swamps. It spread to the surroundings in just a moment, and everything in the world was shrouded in mist.

And at this moment, the dark sky suddenly paused for a moment.

The turbulent fog was forcibly torn apart by invisible force. The strange beast that used the haze to hide its figure subconsciously raised its head in the chaos, and then its pupils suddenly narrowed.

The next moment, a huge shadow that almost occupied half of the sky appeared under the sky. Rough and dark hands tore open the thick lead cloud, allowing the light of the Golden Crow to shine on the world again.

Then the gloomy face swept across the natural disasters in all directions:

"You guys, do you want to rebel?"

Then, without waiting for their reply, the majestic figure's voice suddenly became louder: "No, no matter where Gengchen is, I order you to gather the gods of rivers and come to the king quickly to listen to the order. All tribes of the human race and the strange gods from all directions will come together in three days." We will rush back to Kuaiji. I want to patrol the water veins of Jiuzhou again!"

Gengchen:?

There is no good thing in your family. I just came back!

Ying Long, who had just laid down, could not even close his eyes when he heard the call again.

Although he was too lazy to move, he thought that Yu was really angry after hearing this tone, so he ignored the big dream he had prepared. The slightly illusory figure that was originally in this place was quickly solidifying, and when Yinglong appeared, it was even more... Pushing the ancient storm to another peak!

The dark clouds have spread again, and the rain is like a river bursting its banks.

Raindrops as big as fists fell on the body, causing the person to stumble, and the pouring Tianhe that followed turned the wilderness into a vast swamp at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's so menacing that people can't help but wonder, is the flood disaster going to happen again?

Not many creatures can remain calm in the face of the violent world.

In particular, this hasty heavy rain was mixed with the anger of a certain flying dragon who was forcibly pulled out of his dream.

When the entire ancient world was mobilized in the heavy rain due to the figure's command, a ray of blue light rose from the east, tearing apart the dark clouds, calming the water vapor, and slightly controlling the surging floods.

With the change between heaven and earth, an old voice intervened in the solemn atmosphere: "Alas, why did King Yu end up like this!"

"It is natural for evil spirits to be cruel and violent. Why did King Yu become so angry that he committed the evil of his family and committed crimes against all living beings in the world?"

The illusory figure in the sky turned around and glanced, and his eyes instantly penetrated the pale figure.

His body is a blue dragon

Canglong, also known as Qinglong and Mengzhang, is as famous as Yinglong. It controls the wind and rain of heaven and earth. It is also called the four spirits of heaven together with Suzaku, Xuanwu and White Tiger. It controls the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Therefore, Canglong is also called the God of Spring and the God of Wood.

Although his combat power is not as fierce as Yinglong's, he is not inferior to the latter.

To borrow the words of later generations, a warrior and a mage, although their authority coverage overlaps, cannot be compared in terms of combat power. After all, the two have never directly fought against each other.

But Canglong had already made good friends with the human race as early as the Yanhuang period, and even turned into a totem of the human race himself.

From now on, the human race will mostly take care of him. When he appears, even the king of humans will have to give him some respect.

But similarly, Canglong, who is a close friend of the human race, should not have appeared at this moment. Anyone can be the first to come forward, but it should never be him.

Thinking about it in his heart, King Yu's heart sank.

This is going to be worse

"What do you think?"

King Yu thought for a while and asked.

"For the ferocious beasts and gods that do evil, King Yu's punishment is to find a few brave men and offer their heads in front of the human king's tent, that's it. Don't go into a big fight because of this!"

"King Yu is relieved, I have no intention of getting involved in this matter, but once the killing begins, many things will be difficult to reverse. Just like the heaven and earth are in turmoil, space is naturally weak. Although no one dares to enter the ancient times and carry out aggression, But I'm worried that someone will take this opportunity to sneak out of the wilderness. I'm sincere and King Yu doesn't believe it, so I can swear by it!"

Sensing that the iron-cable connection with the human race seemed to be trembling, Canglong quickly added.

King Yu nodded.

But in this case, he can't be of much help there.

A bad son, an unfaithful son-in-law.

It's not good to imitate anyone, you have to get involved with those two troublemakers.

The next moment, the wind and rain stopped and the river calmed down.

Ying Long, who was hastily woken up, squinted his eyes and looked at the pale beam of light in the east that looked like a tree holding up the sky. He spit out a mouthful of icy cold mist, laughed, and disappeared.

The terrifying high temperature permeated the whole body. Under the burning of the blazing golden cauldron, the skin and flesh in the hands sizzled, and the air was filled with the aroma of barbecue.

Zhang Ke turned a deaf ear to this.

All his attention was focused on the boiling soup in the cauldron.

With enough firewood and superb cooking skills, all the large and complete objects in the cauldron have been dissolved. After complex evolution and fusion, the juices of various colors turned into the earth-colored soup in front of them. juice.

Under the thick and solid colors, there is violent power.

That is to say, it relies on this artifact that suppresses Kyushu as a support. If it were replaced by something else, let alone whether it could be made so quickly, the soup alone would not be so peaceful.

Explosion and destruction are the nature it should have!

Just like an unlucky guy who came back from the dead in the hands of these chefs.

This is not of their own free will.

But that was the way it was in that barbaric era. Great good and great evil were not distinct, but intertwined.

However, Zhang Ke is not at the mercy of others, and the things in it are also conquered by him.

Even if he came back from the dead, he would be sure to behead him again, let alone if it was made from a corpse.

Or perhaps he was aware of his own dying fate.

That peaceful decoction, when the giant cauldron reached Zhang Ke's face, suddenly a wave of wind and waves rose up.

The soup in the cauldron suddenly boiled violently, and violent bubbles continued to rise and burst. The dense air turned into a five-color dragon on the sea-like soup. It bared its teeth and claws, but it was restrained by the cauldron and could not break out of the cauldron wall after flying several times. limit.

But because of this, the changes in the decoction in the cauldron became more rapid and intense.

The decoction, which was originally eighty percent full, was steaming and steaming at a speed visible to the naked eye. In contrast, the five-color dragon transformed by the steam became increasingly lifelike, with its head, clawed toes, and scales on its limbs.

Although the ten shamans standing on the ground could not see the changes in the cauldron due to vision problems, the gradually lighting up images of mountains and rivers on the Yuzhou cauldron and the mysterious glyphs confirmed an ominous omen in their hearts:

"Little Fang Feng, don't wait too long. Drink it quickly. Don't wait for the elixir to take shape. Not only will it take a lot of effort, but the potency of the medicine will inevitably be lost."

Refining medicine has been a very risky thing since ancient times!

What's more, although the quality of this hodgepodge of decoctions is better than that of the inevitable medicine, it is not far behind.

And for this kind of elixir, from the preparation of materials, to the preparation of the furnace, to the completion of the medicine, the right time, place, and people are all indispensable. Now, although I was lucky enough to borrow the Yuzhou Ding, it is just filling the pit of this favorable location. It took almost a long time to process and refine, and even this person and the people above were lacking in power.

The wilderness is incomparable to later generations, with all kinds of Taoist traditions and precious medicines and prescriptions passed down by great sages.

Refining medicine in the wilderness requires one to follow one's will, that is, I can make whatever medicine I want with whatever materials are available. However, even so, there is also the saying that the king, his ministers, and his ministers are envoys, but this rhetoric is still in an ignorant and primitive manner.

To put it bluntly, it’s intuition and inspiration!

That's why it was said that Yaoyao was an unlucky guy. The condition of his corpse was constantly changing. The ten witches couldn't figure out the current situation and could only rely on their feelings. In this way, something went wrong in the end, so that a good innate god became... Became a genus of the evil god.

And Zhang Ke is even more deficient than the former.

To put it bluntly, there is no coordination at all in this pot of soup. They rely on their superb abilities to push the energy in it to the extreme and then mix it, but that's it.

This thing is called a decoction because of its abundant and majestic energy.

But on the other hand, saying it is poison is not too far off.

After all, the big mushrooms of later generations also contain majestic energy, but we have only seen the ones that used power stations to generate electricity stably. Who has seen the big mushrooms of the Tsar swallowed alive?

Now, the situation in Yuzhou Dingzhong is equivalent to the mushroom starting a fusion reaction. Although the results are not bad, there is still some time to swallow it before it reaches the extreme, but you have to wait for the reaction to be completely generated, then.

Hearing this, Zhang Ke no longer appreciated the decoction in his arms.

Lift the giant cauldron and drink it all!

"Rumble"

As a result, the people on the ground could see a dim yellow river pouring from the cauldron, and then pouring into the huge mouth of the abyss continuously. At the end, there was a flying dragon grabbing the wall of the cauldron. Go deep into the cauldron, chew and swallow.

The next moment, a manic force rose from his stomach, as if a Shanghainese whale had swallowed a whole Sichuan-Chongqing spicy pot bottom.

In an instant, Zhang Ke's skin was dyed bright red from top to bottom, and his nose was filled with two long fire dragons.

As for Zhang Ke, the fresh aroma and mellowness that he tasted at the beginning had long since passed, leaving only a mouth full of numbness, heat, and salivation, and then he swallowed it all.

Feeling that his body had been ignited, he had no time to think about it. He put down the Yuzhou Cauldron, clasped his fists and thanked the ten wizards and others, and then left this illusory space. Then, a crystal clear blood-colored jade in the prop column also appeared. Suddenly it exploded and turned into a majestic blood cloud, instantly covering Zhang Ke's body.

With his eyes full of scarlet, Zhang Ke was experiencing the current changes in his body.

On the personal panel, the column belonging to the bloodline was changing crazily. Whether it was descriptions or numbers, it skyrocketed and plummeted, stirring his heartstrings over and over again.

What was even more intense than the panel was his own body.

After the originally prepared Jiuli bloodline was integrated into the body, it had been burned into every aspect of the body. The Fangfeng family's bloodline, which was fighting against external forces, paused briefly and then suddenly collapsed.

The moment his bloodline disappeared, Zhang Ke's face suddenly turned pale, and his body transformed by magical powers suddenly collapsed and returned to its original size.

At the same time, after losing its main force, the decoction that remained in the stomach pouch and had only been stripped of its outer layer also showed its ferocious appearance. The dragon that had been chewed to pieces emerged from the shadows again, majestic. The energy swarmed towards it, the sharp claws and the hot dragon's breath, igniting the entire stomach pouch in the next moment!

But Zhang Ke had already expected this.

The Samadhi True Fire sleeping in the heart roared and broke through the heart wall. The fiery red dragon it transformed into ripped open the esophagus, drove straight in, fell into the stomach pouch, and started a fierce fight with it.

The essence from the body is slowly dissipating, repairing the battlefield that was devastated and destroyed by the battle between the two.

The tiger spirit, which was thousands of miles away, broke away from the slaughtering industry, rudely ran into Zhang Ke's arms, opened a hole in his chest, jumped down from his chest, and jumped into his stomach to join the battlefield.

For a moment, Zhang Ke's body was so excited!

If you look closely, you can see that his belly is as swollen as a drum, as if a football team has been bred in it, kicking fiercely, and from time to time a wisp of fire emerges from the sea of ​​air, and a blade protrudes from his belly.

Although the scars were fleeting, they made his complexion even more ugly.

At this time, Zhang Ke couldn't care less about this. The blending of the two bloodlines once again opened up another battlefield in the flesh and bones of his body. Although it was not as fierce as the former, it was still fiercely tight!

Driven by Zhang Ke's will, the two sides did not engage in a violent fight, but a relatively gentle intertwining and integration.

But the new bloodline began to kill all the remaining garbage in his body!

As a result, one could see the skin and flesh all over Zhang Ke's body being torn apart, black and red blood and flesh, and fine bone stubble emerging from it and falling to the ground, while the red blood was flowing continuously. However, for a moment, the deep ground beneath his feet A lake of black and red blood accumulated in the pit.

Among them, there are all kinds of mixed bloodlines and genes.

Finally, when the two of them finished driving away the foreigners, the massacre also reached its end. The golden and red blended together to form a new bloodline that warmed the incomplete flesh and blood of the body and released a majestic force straight into the stomach. bag.

When the fourth party entered the battlefield, the balance of the gastric cyst war was also broken.

The five-color giant dragon with scars all over its body let out a sad dragon roar, and then was swarmed by ferocious enemies and divided into pieces by five horses.

As soon as the hazy decoction of collapse was formed, the golden red blood began to impatiently drive away the friendly forces.

Samadhi Zhenhuo was worry-free. With a flick of its tail, the broken heart returned to its own territory. However, Hu Po wanted to share this majestic energy, but he still had no choice but to give up. The former was hastily beaten. , opened his belly, and slipped behind Zhang Ke, trembling slightly with complaint.

After a little comfort, Zhang Ke couldn't care less about it.

[You drank an immature bloodline growth preparation, and your bloodline has undergone new changes. The data is changing]

[Ancient Human Race (Jiuli·Fangfeng Clan): This bloodline is exclusive and unique]

[Based on the evolution of the player's bloodline, your skill bar has undergone new changes. The changes are as follows: Samadhi True Fire (Era), Law of Heaven and Earth (Bronze Head and Iron Body Version), Three Heads and Six Arms (Dragon, Ox, Bird)

The current bloodline transformation is 10.2 years (ancient years)

Bloodline effect: water-loving, ancient body: spell enhancement increased by 35%, physical/spell resistance increased by 170%, immortality. New effects:

Weapon Master: Players gain hundred-weapon proficiency. When confronting an enemy with a weapon concept, each collision has a 1% chance of triggering the Master Eater special effect (Master Eater: The weapon launches a suicidal charge at the holder at its maximum energy level. ), fixed 3% to trigger the disarming special effect;

Forced Conquest: For items with weapon affixes, players must ignore the item restrictions and can temporarily exert 80% of their original effects. They can ignore trials and conditional restrictions and forcibly refine them (non-combat status)

(ps: Your weapon is good, but now it’s mine!)

Granted: The props carried by the player (limited weapons, magic weapons, limited to 5 items based on the current bloodline level) can grow; every time the player performs a conquest (non-crushing), the loser's luck will be taken away, and the true spirit will be carried out once Strengthening, the specific strengthening effect is determined based on the intensity of the conquest and the enemy's background.

Invulnerability: Players are not affected by negative conditions such as curses, plagues, diseases, etc. Any non-frontal attack method will trigger a strong attack determination. Based on the current status and combat power of both parties, a physical damage based on 70% of their respective energy levels will be launched to both parties. , the harm cannot be transferred.]

Feeling the earth-shaking changes in his body, Zhang Ke let out a long sigh of relief.

Although, in addition to some enhancements and mutations to the original skills, this bloodline increase only adds one new feature, but this one alone can outperform countless others!

Each of the four entries is a masterpiece from the war side, but the first two have a bit of a strange flavor, mixed with a strong tauren flavor.

Devouring the master and conquering by force are not serious, no matter how you look at them.

But it's okay. If he doesn't get bullied, he can still accept it.

Is the bloodline growth increased to 10.2?

No, just digesting all those mountains, rivers and land lines is more than just a change of two units. At the very least, it's not too much to rush to twelve or three, but now this is...

Indeed, Zhang Ke admitted that with the overlapping of bloodlines and the digestion of decoctions, his strength has once again improved by leaps and bounds. A single number cannot measure his current state, and the former's thirteen or four may not be stronger than the current 10.2, but this number

Fourth grade?

Zhang Ke groaned, Zhang Ke fell into deep thought, Zhang Ke couldn't accept it.

"grass!"

When the sea of ​​fire that licked the blood lake clean gradually dissipated, a giant as tall as a mountain walked with heavy steps to the mountain stronghold thousands of miles away.

Meng Zhou looked at the shadowy figure above his head and the throbbing coming from the depths of his bones and blood. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and suppressed the tears in his eyes. He turned around and shouted: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? The ancestors have arrived." , why don’t you hurry up and kill animals, beat drums and sacrifice flags, do you need me to teach you even these things?”

The great events in ancient times were only sacrifice and military service!

Now, the timing is clever, ancestor worship and the beginning of the war are combined in one place, and there are all kinds of materials that have been prepared before. Not long after, billowing smoke is seen rising from the top of the mountain, and the blue and black smoke gathers into a cloud and surrounds Zhang Ke. .

The scenery is shrouded in mist and ever-changing.

At the same time, the soldiers in the village who had been prepared for a long time slowly walked towards the gate of the village, praising Youmiao and Jiuli amid the sound of intensive drums.

However, before they had gone very far, the sky in the distance suddenly turned red, and a billowing heat wave came from the east, seeming to burn down hundreds of thousands of mountains.

But in the next moment, the restless sea of ​​fire involuntarily threw themselves into the sky, turning into countless long red snakes and sinking into the already opened huge mouth.

The heat disappeared for a moment, leaving only a little smoke.

"Is it you who made such a big fuss and slaughtered the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

As the sound rolled in, a figure wrapped in flames appeared on the hilltop in the distance.

"You need to know that Youmiao has been punished by God. The king ordered his heir to be exterminated. He didn't respect the king's order and just supported him. Now, you still want to take them out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains to harm Fangfeng's little brat. You are really bold!"

The figure faced Zhang Ke and said:

"I'm going to capture you now. For King Yu's sake, I won't kill you. I will only destroy the remnants of this army. After destroying them, I will take you to the king to plead guilty, if so."

"Why are you talking so much?"

Zhang Ke was too lazy to listen to his ramblings. Under his burning eyes, he had already seen through the outer surface of the figure. The true figure inside was actually a huge black dog.

So he laughed, slapped his chest with his right hand, and said loudly:

"I am not Fangfeng, but Chiyou!"