An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

So big!

Zhang Ke stood in the flooded Shaoze, his crimson eyes that quietly changed color and glanced up and down at the behemoth that was approaching rapidly.

Clouds are His crown.

The wind and rain are His mantle.

Although there is no mountain or dew, just one appearance has transformed the world into His exclusive kingdom.

At this moment, everything is quiet and the thoughts are dim. Only water vapor can still remain between the sky and the earth. Its rapidly rising and rich concentration, even under the dark sky, presents a completely different kind of darkness. The gray color.

Like fog, like water.

The appearance of the world in the distance is rapidly blurring, and the world is split into parallel cages.

And the water vapor that filled every corner was even more noisy, and every small particle showed a charm like a living creature. They were angry and roaring, and the violent and chaotic sounds subsided after a moment of adjustment. Bundle into one.

"crime!"

"kill!"

"die!"

Listening to these short, childish words, the water gods who originally gathered not far from Zhang Ke to lure newcomers into the water now have faces as pale as earth and tremble like chaff.

There is no trace of the sacred majesty of a party in that timid look.

Are you that scared?

Really scared.

As a member of the ancient Kunlun pantheon, Yinglong's birth date cannot be traced back. As far as the barbarian and related records and rumors of later generations are concerned, he is the same as Zhulong, Queen Mother of the West, Emperor Jun, Tianwu, the God of the Four Directions, and more than ten barbarians. Holiness should belong to the creature with the longest life in this ancient civilization.

Although there were later equalizers, and the number was quite large, no one could shake him in terms of age.

As for who is younger and who is older, the person involved may know it, but no one would be so blind as to rank them among themselves.

As we all know, what is ancient may not be powerful, but what is powerful must be ancient!

Following this code, as one of the ancient gods of the wild concept, Yinglong possesses the conceptual authority of the trinity of creation, creation, and destruction. He is the leader of all dragons in the world, the ancestor of the phoenix and the unicorn, and was later divided into It moistened the power related to wind and rain, and even the concept of the God of War was restrained by the successive battles from Xuanyuan to the Dayu era.

Eastern civilization is not similar to other civilizations.

In more traditional fantasy and magic civilizations, most of the existences of authority and responsibility have an accurate and complete source.

Just like light and heat will eventually be attributed to the sun god, all things in the world have their share of a large category, and the person in charge of this category of authority is the main god, while the supreme god, god king and the like have sole control of creation With the power of destruction.

In Eastern civilization, a certain type of authority can be shared by multiple gods.

Take fame and wealth, which are most familiar to future generations, as an example. If you want to pray for the care of the gods, you can visit Emperor Wenchang or Kuidou Xing. God Zhu Yi and Master Lu Dongbin of Chunyang are equally effective. Even if it is not possible, there are still others. Dacheng, the most holy master (Confucius).

The main thing is that there are many choices, and you can still use the window when the door is closed.

From a superficial point of view, having one authority and many gods, and tearing the complete authority into pieces, is not a good thing for the gods to whom it belongs.

Just like a cake, if only one person eats it, it will be a bit filling but it is okay, but if you choose two people, three people or even more, everyone will get some, but no one will be full.

From the point of view of the distribution of benefits, it is better to enjoy happiness among others than to enjoy happiness alone.

However, this shared attitude of Eastern civilization can still be spread to Kyushu from ancient times, and it is not unreasonable even for Zhang Ke's later generations.

Take Zhang Ke himself as an example. Speaking of anti-Tiangang, apart from the fact that the current Zhang Ke is not comprehensive enough in terms of the quantity of authority, the responsibilities he assumes are not much different from those of the combination of the emperor, the emperor, the queen, and the earth. He does not even have the heaven. The profits of the underworld.

In terms of the integrity of authority, even if Zhang Ke cannot compete with the two emperors, emperors, and queens, he should still be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people in the Kyushu God System.

But in reality, regardless of the complicated relationship between him and the giant thing lurking below the water, he is only ranked in the third echelon in heaven in terms of his body.

One is the emperor, the emperor and the queen.

The two are six imperial, three clear, five directions, three officials, five mountains, and Fengdu

The three are nine heavens, six heavens, six waves, five thunders, and five ghosts.

The rest are not counted.

One of the reasons why the completeness is not as good as profit sharing lies in the number of sources, and the other reason lies in the level of the world.

Therefore, although most of Yinglong's authority is not complete, it relies on the eight realms of the wilderness and the many silhouettes of time attached to the wilderness. It seems that the authority is missing arms, short legs, and is in tatters, but it constitutes an extremely terrifying power. exist.

It is worth mentioning that, against the background of a civilization like the wilderness, where all laws are unified, even those silhouettes of time and tributaries of destiny that are differentiated outside the main world have terrifying connotations that are difficult to breed in a normal civilized world.

A fragment is a real world. Except for the only incarnation projection in the wilderness that cannot be copied and only wears a noun on its head, all other things are alien beasts, sacred animals, and real and independent individuals.

And at this moment, the huge creature that was higher than the sky suddenly turned its eyes like stars and looked directly at Zhang Ke.

In an instant, there seemed to be an invisible wave spreading from top to bottom.

In a daze, the world shook.

The curtain of rain, which was pouring down like a long waterfall, suddenly had a heavy meaning.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

The Yinglong in the mouth of the water god looked down at Zhang Ke. Although there was curiosity in the golden dragon eyes, it was more cold and filled with some deep evil thoughts:

"Okay, the name of Shaoyou is well-deserved, but do you know that the elder you was beheaded by me and died in my hands!"

"His crimes are too numerous to describe, and since you inherited the blood of Jiuli, you are already ripe for disaster. Shun treated others leniently. Remembering that you were young and didn't know, even if you destroyed the wilderness and slaughtered the gods, you would atone for your sins by controlling the water. Balance, but you don't know how to repent, you keep the gods in captivity like pigs and dogs, and you cleverly change the task of water control to exploit the wilderness and enrich yourself with public wealth. Can you admit this mistake?"

Under that cold accusation, the noisy and chaotic rain curtain a moment ago seemed to have been pressed to a stop button. Boiling water vapor poured in from all directions, isolating Zhang Ke from the outside world into two time and space, and at the same time, it was like invisible lines. The shackles were wrapped around him.

Cold and heavy, there seemed to be a faint biting force of ice and cold, trying to sneak into his flesh and blood along the skin and take root in the bone marrow.

Feeling this intangible and qualityless thing, Zhang Ke smiled and said:

"Ha, it's interesting. I did do the stripping of the water veins to trap the gods. Although I didn't do it, since you said it, I'm afraid that no matter how much I explain, it will be in vain, so I invited you because of these small things. ? Then this Yinglong really has plenty of time!"

Hearing this, the already cold dragon surface became even darker and more powerful.

It was as if a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in my ears:

"presumptuous!"

"If you still don't want to repent after making mistakes, then Chi You will become Chi You. The dirty people have sunk into the blood. No matter how much he is passed down, he is still a scum!"

"You don't know what is right and what is wrong, and you are clever with your words. I think you have the king's mandate. Today, I will strip three times of what you took back to the wilderness, and seal it in Longhou Mountain to wait for the next people to come. I will decide whether you repent or not, and then make a punishment!"

As soon as he said this, wind and rain hit him.

"To be honest, he pretends to be quite similar. If I hadn't really met Ying Long, I would have been fooled by you just like the others over there!"

Facing the focused storm, Zhang Ke's face showed three parts mockery, three parts surprise, and full of anger.

The reason for ridicule is because this guy's appearance seems to be imitated flawlessly. I think his body must have actually had close contact with Ying Long, otherwise it would not be so simulated, but in the stormy storm created, there is enough wind and rain. , but it lacks Yinglong’s all-encompassing and changing meaning.

To put it simply, one is dividing a piece of heaven and earth and pouring water into it, while the other is directly changing the most fundamental nature of the world, and the violent wind and rain are a world of their own.

There is no greater act of creation than this.

This means that Zhang Ke has perfect authority, has touched everything, has seen everything, and the world is destroyed in his hands. He cannot even fit a piece of paper into it, so he can tell the difference between the two.

As for the unexpected.

There is a saying that villains die from talking too much.

If this guy hadn't pretended to accuse him and show off his righteous speech, Zhang Ke would really be a bit numb.

But should we consider power grabbing now?

Thanks to the water method he learned from Gonggong a long time ago and the gift from the elder who didn't like Zhang Ke, Zhang Ke, who has integrated the affinity of water into his blood, is still able to survive in this windy country. Accounted for 20% of the authority.

It's a floor, not a ceiling.

This outrageous share of power was the source of Zhang Ke's surprise.

Twenty percent may not seem like much, but it is enough for him to ignore the restraint and targeting of the venue and exert his due strength. If it is more, then there is no need to worry about water vapor interference and he can do whatever he wants.

As for anger.

"Although the teacher was defeated, his ambition was because of the difficulties of the human race, and he wanted to break through and establish a new one. Although he was defeated and killed by the barbarian army, but now, there are people who call him Chi You, but he has not put so many sins at ease. On his head, he was even devalued by his bloodline. Ha!"

"Tell me again, what happened to my teacher?"

With a cold voice, Zhang Ke broke free from the wind and rain that bound him, and then his figure expanded rapidly.

But the limit was reached in the blink of an eye.

For later generations, the height of more than 100,000 meters has penetrated deep into the sky, and one can overlook the starry sky. But at this time, the sky is so high in the wild wilderness, and although such a figure is considered burly, it cannot be considered to be able to support the sky, let alone the ground. It was comparable to the huge dragon that covered the sky and sun in front of me.

But sometimes, big doesn't necessarily mean strong.

And being strong may not necessarily lead to victory.

If you turn your attention outside this independent kingdom that is blocked by wind and rain, you can see a panic scene of wolves running around on the vast wild land.

And against the background of the fear of all things and the whispers of ghosts and gods, there is an evil spirit that is peeled off from the depths of the earth and the dark corners, and is as black as ink.

Fear, anger, hatred, despair, malice, all kinds of negative emotions are mixed into it. In addition, there are also evil spirits, sins and other powers belonging to the evil god mixed together. Such colorful evil thoughts are finally consolidated into a ball. Lines of pure black aura rose from all directions, converging in the sky and turning into a ferocious long river.

There are countless people who come, but only Beishan can go.

Let’s not mention the shock and panic of the outside world for now.

Zhang Ke, who was in the wind and rain, had already released all the restraints on himself.

When I had just entered the extraordinary period, I had only had a taste of the power that I had been given, but at this moment I was completely liberated. At the same time, there were two more heads that had been removed, and under a suit of golden armor, there were all over the body, like a picture. traces of landscapes.

Although Zhang Ke does not have the noble moral integrity of the ancients in Kyushu, his basic moral emotions as a human being have not gradually become indifferent as his status and strength rise.

Although his experience in the trial space was indeed miserable, and sometimes he even cursed Lao Deng, and he did not hesitate to do evil things to the elderly, but others did not allow him to do what he did.

This matter has gone beyond calculation and planning.

Nowadays, he and Zhang Ke have a worse hatred than invading future generations and destroying Kyushu.

In this way, rationality can be put aside for the time being. Today's matter is only a matter of life or death!

In this way, the next moment, a huge wave suddenly rose, pushing Zhang Ke straight into the sky!

At this time, somewhere in the wilderness, at the intersection of the four valleys, as the mountains shook and the earth shook, a towering mountain suddenly rose from the ground. Along with the flying grass and trees, the earth and rocks cracked, a pair of pure gold eyes slowly opened. Open.

His cold eyes looked at the prominent turbid river in the sky without emotion. Under his huge horns, the scales like hills stacked up to form a deep "Sichuan".

The dragon's head turned for a long time and its voice was low:

"Yinglong, that Bingyi's skin is itchy again!"

As soon as the words fell, the space rippled, and countless huge shadows seemed to flash away in a trance, among which an angry curse came from across the air:

"Fart, you're talking like you're not Yinglong. Just treat it if it's itchy. Why are you yelling so loudly and disturbing us?"

"Tch, you know, I'm just an incarnation of this place, and I'm the one who can't communicate with the real body. Although I can fight, I won't win at all!"

"Go, go, don't talk nonsense to me here. Tell the lazy guy in the main body to stop sleeping and get up and work quickly. Damn it, Concubine Mi got around him last time when she begged for mercy. This time she dared to be so offensive. You really think we are good-natured!”

After the words fell, the void fell silent for a moment.

After a while, a dull but suppressed voice suddenly came:

"It doesn't matter, you watch first, and if there is an accident, stop it for me. I am still guarding Changyang Mountain and there are some accidents that need to be investigated, and let him indulge for some time. By the way, you can also think about it, Suiren Who is more suitable for the position of He Bo? If you find someone, please inform Zhulong and ask him what is the name of the He Bo who came from the Yellow River since ancient times?"

In this way the world can be at peace.

And the face of the huge creature that suddenly woke up from his dream changed, and its figure got back even faster than before, diving underwater without moving.

"Ha, if you want to execute Tian Tian, ​​you must have the strength to be with you, you?"

"Not even close!"

He looked at the figure that drew a long scarlet mark on the sky and then fell into the water with a thud, dyeing the water bright red.

The fake Yinglong taunted.

However, it only had time to say a few words.

The next moment, Zhang Ke, who was covered in blood, rushed towards him again with the violent wind and rain.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The blood flows and the mountains and rivers shift.

In just a moment, dozens or hundreds of confrontations took place in this stormy kingdom.

Although the violent wind and rain remained the same, the environment was completely different.

Thick and inky clouds clung to the sky like iron, and the black and red raindrops exuded a fishy smell. The waters that were originally dark due to the sky also turned into a dark, scarlet color, with a sea of ​​blood tumbling and waves. During the excitement, there seemed to be countless vengeful spirits wailing and screaming!

As for the fake Yinglong who blocked the sky and the sun, it is no longer what it used to be.

Broken dragon horns, cracked scales, and a dragon claw hung softly on the torso, and on the endless body, several deep visible bone scars were spraying hot blood wantonly, and it was even more shocking. The scary thing is that his originally sacred and slender body is now covered with hideous tumors, and there seems to be something terrifying hidden under the squirming pieces of flesh.

Compared to the embarrassed Yinglong, Zhang Ke's condition was even more miserable.

During this brief confrontation, he was once close to death, but he jumped repeatedly across the line between life and death.

Only relying on one's own recovery power and the bonus of a suit of equipment cannot protect oneself in such a fierce battle. The reason why one can survive depends on the complete liberation of the ferocious blood. There is a constant flow of evil energy throughout the wilderness. The additional supplies came and barely saved his life.

As for the blood spots on the golden armor, one of them is that the whole body is dark red, and the ferocious limbs that grow out of the joints and flesh are also one of them. Although the twist of wisdom and reason is also one of the costs, all of this is Not as good as the changes in bloodline-related affixes on the own panel.

The font that symbolizes ominousness and disaster has been around for some time, and is gradually becoming more substantial.

However, Zhang Ke turned a deaf ear to these changes and still stubbornly and brutally slashed out the tomahawk!

Suddenly, blood spilled into the sky!

The sin that was almost coated with a thick and sticky layer on the ax blade seemed to smell the bloody leech, and crazily followed the spilled blood into the huge body!

"Crunch!"

The next moment, with a heart-wrenching sound of metal tearing, Zhang Ke's body flew back again, causing a huge wave on the water.

Along with the falling water, he skillfully climbed up again with the help of his battle ax. Looking at his chest, he saw the huge figure hanging high in the sky roaring heart-breakingly!

The proliferating flesh and blood made a creepy chewing sound, and the slender body became bloated and obese at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"\u0026￥%@#￥"

Maybe he was cursing someone.

But with the rapid voice and the low singing, I really couldn't tell what this thing was saying.

Then, perhaps the spell was maintained to its limit, or perhaps the evil infection had reached a dangerous level. The dragon body in the sky twisted for a while, and finally curled up into a huge but extremely bloated human form.

"Evil beast!

Evil beast!

What an evil beast! "