An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

Chapter 497 God’s Chosen Champion——Throne of Bones

Civilized lounge.

The main function is for players to recover during the short break.

After all, not all contestants can be as relaxed and comfortable as Zhang Ke. He didn't experience any decent fighting sessions at all, and it wasn't even a warm-up. He just chopped an ax and set a fire, and he was forced to do it. The opponent disqualifies.

Normally speaking, the hard power of contestants who enter through game channels and their respective cultural channels will not be too different from the bottom line set by the event. It can only rise but not fall.

We can't rule out the possibility of using the back door, but normally, most people wouldn't be so stupid as to come here and get beaten, right?

Well, it is not ruled out that there is such a thing, but I am convulsed, and the upper levels of civilization are not so unreliable. After all, there is only one organizer for the entire void battlefield event, and that is the game.

Other civilizations can only be regarded as sponsors.

When it comes to games, the strong relationship between the event party and the sponsors has to undergo some subtle changes. It's your business to give face or not, but in the next thousand years, if your civilized player input and output increases tenfold, it is my freedom. Got it

Therefore, under the relatively strict screening mechanism, the performance of other battlefields at the same time was indeed quite high.

From mage hedging, to sword-fighting, and even field battles between large legions are not uncommon, there are all kinds of strange things. In such a complicated situation, and with the excellent matching mechanism, even if you win, you will not win. Too easy.

It seems like no one is already a genius!

Deaths and injuries are inevitable, and the event has the rules to repair all damage and retain the battlefield buff environment so that the winner can enter the next round in a more complete state. In this way, due to the deliberate delay of some thoughtful people, time has been slowed down.

In order to prevent the contestants from becoming anxious and to recover from their injuries, a civilized rest room was established.

However, this is only the main responsibility of the lounge in the beginning.

However, after the start of the second session, the lounge was occupied by people from various civilizations.

The most popular one is for the contestants in the lounge to observe the winning and losing situations of other battlefields, record the relevant data, analyze it and then communicate it to the returning victors of their own civilization.

The advantages of the support team are clearly used by them!

Of course, for most contestants, the role of the tactical support team is very limited.

First of all, being able to get to this place means that everyone must participate. Unless it is like an unlucky elf who encountered the hardest iron plate to chew when he was young. Under normal circumstances, the fastest intelligence must be in It will not be available until the start of the third round, and due to the number of contestants at that time, it is still unknown whether it will be useful.

At least after six rounds, the number on the field dropped sharply, and the supply outside the field increased sharply.

Secondly, among the many contestants, some do not participate in the individual competition.

For example, on the Kyushu side, the four emperors, Yingzhao and Nuba from the wilderness will not participate in the individual competition, and all their energy and resurrection opportunities will be reserved for the civilized competition.

At the same time, it is also because ancient existences like them exist in all civilizations, and there is no guarantee that there will be some conflicts between them in the past years. Once a fight starts, they will inevitably take the lead. For the sake of greater interests, it is also easier to kill and kill them at that time. Others, they almost defaulted to not participating in the individual competition.

Of course, this is just an unspoken rule after all.

If you are shameless, going in and fooling around is actually not a big problem. The premise is that you don't do evil things and take the lives of young people from other families. Otherwise, the civilization game may have to be renamed the Hunting Game?

As for an existence like the Emperor, who is powerful and capable of multi-thread processing, does not need to participate in the competition schedule, and provides proper intelligence to the main force, but can ordinary contestants have a chance to win their favor?

The only one on site who meets the corresponding conditions does not seem to need intelligence services at present.

The only thing that can be considered reliable in this regard is the friendship accumulated during the weekdays and the seven-day venue provided by the event.

In addition to this, the lounge also offers full mimic functionality.

Like Kyushu's arena mode, if someone needs it, the lounge will help you isolate yourself from the troubles around you, and then completely materialize the battlefield you selected in the venue.

In other words, it is equivalent to stripping away your own senses and putting them on that battlefield.

In this way, it is rare to see someone steal a lesson in an honest way. Even if the abilities of both parties bear the obvious imprint of their own civilization, they can attack jade with stones from other mountains. How much you can learn while ensuring that your path is not deviated depends on your own ability. .

In addition, there are many miscellaneous functions in the lounge, but those functions are somewhat niche.

For Zhang Ke, he didn't even bother to try.

Time flies.

When the prompt information reappeared in front of Zhang Ke's eyes, he only shouted to the people beside him, and the next moment he disappeared from the arena.

Returning from the physical familiarity, Zhang Ke saw his second opponent as soon as he raised his eyes.

It was an orc with a dark green body and a simple metal armor.

Just like him, the opponent was also holding a battle ax several rounds larger than his head.

The difference is that the former forces the battlefield to raise the basic boundaries of heaven and earth to accommodate this super-sized body, while the latter. Although it is a rare big guy in the race, it is even more difficult for mortals to look up. of behemoth.

But comparing the two, it's a bit funny.

how to say.

Casting his gaze from the sky, he looked at the orc warrior standing on a messy plain and roaring fearlessly at him.

Zhang Ke had a feeling of seeing the little plastic soldiers he played with when he was a child while walking on the road.

It’s that kind of dark green plastic figure that comes in a pack of 50 cents.

"Oh, are you my opponent this time?"

I was still a little confused at first. I had been there for a while, but why I didn't see the enemy from the beginning to the end.

As for the all-encompassing thing in front, it can only be regarded as the big treasure accumulated by the opponent in the previous round.

After all, what those legal professions like bean sprouts like most is to decorate their territory with these behemoths, mage towers, floating fortresses, and cloud castles. No matter how high or how big the cloud castle is, they will come. This kind of love is revealed in their bones. The arrogance and disregard for all life outside their group are also clearly revealed.

And to expect that a dead thing can stop the passionate and fearless orcs is a bit too much!

Until Diego Dead Eye noticed that the Tianzhu in the center of the sea of ​​​​fire made a violent movement, and the ensuing storm slapped on the barrier dividing the two sides, causing tiny ripples one after another.

Only then did it react belatedly.

Towering as far as the eye can see.

After a brief period of shock, Diego Deadeye's eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and his high fighting spirit was boiling.

fear?

When had the orcs ever felt such cowardice?

What's more, the Blood Cave clan, which has always been brave and good at fighting, only has warriors who died in battle, and no clan members who avoid fighting.

The orc excitedly waved the giant ax in his hand, and his dark green body was trembling slightly.

Look, what a perfect trophy!

Just moving back home can provide the entire orc kingdom with food rations for the past three years, and the remaining skeleton can also be used to sharpen countless weapons and consumables for soups. In this way, how can those aging things say no to it? Diego Dead Eye’s words?

Under my leadership, not only will the orcs not die in the war, but they will usher in a more glorious future!

Of course, the skull must be preserved for it. As a great symbol of taking over the fate of the orcs, it wants to find someone to place it in the orcs' royal court, and it will be used as the orcs' royal city for thousands of years to come.

The future is very bright, but before that, it needs to think carefully about where to start this project.

Finally, the not so long preparation time passed.

The moment the barrier disappeared, Zhang Ke saw a dark green unknown substance ejecting fiercely. Like a silly dog ​​that saw a bone, it ran towards his direction with drooling water.

"kill!"

In a very short period of time, Diego, wielding a giant ax, almost spun himself into a top, using the rapidly rotating airflow to separate a path for walking through the noisy sea of ​​​​fire in front of him.

"call!"

The sea of ​​fire is rising and the heat waves are twisting.

Under the burning of high temperature, Diego felt severe pain all over his body. A large amount of sweat was secreted from his pores, and his dark green skin gradually became rosy and shiny, like a red-hot prawn.

Diego, who felt that the problem was not too big, just spiraled into the inner ring of the giant like a gust of wind.

The thick skin showed signs of scorching under the high temperature, and the skin that had lost its elasticity was easily torn apart during its wide opening and closing movements. The green flesh was exposed, but it didn't care at all. He took the giant ax in his hand and struck the giant's toes.

As a heroic orc warrior, Diego is very good at hunting large units.

Although the one in front of me is far beyond the scope of its past report card, it is still the same. The bigger the body, the bulkier it becomes. It is a necessary punishment in the life of these supermodels!

In the blink of an eye, it got under the gap between the thumb joints (the gap under the belly of the thumb), and struck down with an ax at the tender gap.

"boom!"

After a period of obscure obstruction, the sharp ax blade was blessed by the brute force from behind, barely breaking through the thick skin and sinking deep into the flesh and blood joints.

A strong repulsive force was pushing the ax blade to burst out of the wound.

Diego's face showed nothing more than a smile.

This huge size, which is rare in the ancient city of gods, is so weak in protection. Fortunately, it picked the softest area within the attack range in advance.

From this point of view, there is far less need to be so cautious.

There are scrapes on the left and right, and it is obviously more important to have a more relaxed way without being troubled by protection, especially when it is planning to buy the battlefield records and then pass them around to its fellow tribesmen so that they can sing their own epic poems.

But the next moment, it saw its battle ax gradually becoming brighter, and the temperature of the handle it was holding was rising rapidly.

Something is wrong.

The suspicion of the mind failed to keep up with the movements of the body.

Then:

"boom!"

When the ax blade that fit the wound left the blocking position, blazing flames spurted out instantly, covering his head and face.

The scene is like something that can only be seen in a cat-and-mouse animation. In the bright and blazing firelight, its body is as hot and bright as a light bulb.

Despicable foreigners!

With the help of cruel spells, the orcs deprived the defeated of the previous round of life essence to use as backup driving energy.

But he couldn't bear the constant high temperature.

Especially when Diego wanted to escape from the hot environment, the originally relaxed environment suddenly became narrow.

The gap that was originally a triangular shape with the ground was now tightly curled up, and correspondingly, Diego was trapped completely unable to move.

"Crunch, crunch, crunch~"

In the blazing sea of ​​​​fire, a creepy crackling sound was quietly heard.

Feeling the breath of life that no longer existed in his clasped toes, Zhang Ke pondered for a moment, then looked at the dark green figure that appeared at the junction of the hills and the plains with a strange expression.

"Is it worth the effort?"

Zhang Ke asked the confusion in his heart when he saw the orc who went into battle personally after the replica prosthesis was crushed by him.

With the lineup of hundreds of people in Kyushu, it is not difficult to imagine that other civilizations should be in similar situations. Although the civilization competition has strict quantitative restrictions, excluding the p2 stage, the individual competition is just a rare event. That’s all.

Gambling your entire future career for some immediate benefits?

"Seduction, trap, what kind of warrior are you!"

"Despicable giant, as long as you still have the integrity of a warrior, put aside those conspiracies and come forward!"

Looking at the huge face looking down from the clouds, Diego, with scarlet eyes, let out a deafening roar.

"as you wish!"

The next moment, a line of blood quietly appeared on the intact neck.

At the same time, a huge shadow suddenly fell from the turbulent sky!

As the ground beneath his feet emitted an uncontrollable wail, a sea of ​​fire burst out and swept across the entire battlefield space.

The next moment, the game prompt information appeared in front of the retina just right, and Zhang Ke, who had given the opponent the treatment he wanted, was teleported back to the slightly deserted arena.

For his victory, both the emperors and the contestants from all over the world had long expected it.

The only thing worth hesitating about is the length of time.

While waiting for the other battlefields to end, Zhang Ke browsed each battlefield boredly, observing, or rather selecting candidates who might become qualified opponents?

Soon afterwards, under the inconsistent timelines of the battlefield and the lounge, he rested for about three hours before being recalled to the battlefield again.

[You defeated your opponent in this round - Hand of Light, Saint of Judgment, Demigod, Digo and Frutus; you received a guaranteed basic reward, and your round will be provided to the civilized camp as basic points. Among them, as the initial consumable resources of this civilization.]

[You defeated your opponent in this round - the Creeping Abyss]

[You defeated your opponent in this round——]

【.(Seventh round), your points have been added to the camp of this civilization. Since the contestants’ battle time is too short to form a complete video, the event provides the following options:

1. The current schedule will be settled, and the winner of all ten rounds will enjoy the highest reward pool in the current stage.

2. Increase the potential competition pool of contestants (second jump), and you will be assigned to the 2000~3000 matching pool for the next battle.

Choose 2. Your matching pool has changed and your personal reward pool will match the current stage. 】

[.(Eighth Round). Based on the average race duration of the contestants, your competition pool has changed again (3000~5000). Based on the relevant rules, you have priority in selection]

Looking at the prompt information appearing on his retina, Zhang Ke's eternal eyes also looked a little dim.

What did the previous opponents say? It looks good, but it doesn’t work.

In the first five rounds of matching, among those under Chitose, there was no opponent who could withstand the three-point axe. Even after two consecutive jumps, Gan Qi returned to the starting point once he accumulated everything, feeling a little bored. He then sent Xiang Liu to fight on his behalf.

After all, he is not a simple warrior.

The result of Xiang Liu's appearance was that the entire battlefield became a bit unspeakable.

Fortunately, the game did not ask him to charge maintenance fees because of this, but it also gave Zhang Ke the same choice and allowed Zhang Ke to enter the next partition.

The opponents in the last round were considered strong. They stood out from seven rounds of bloody screening. However, they failed to survive fifty rounds of superposition and lost the chance of resurrection. The entire battlefield became a mess. chaos.

In the same disappointing ending, Zhang Ke once again got a chance to rematch, which was also the final battle of the entire individual competition.

With the changes of environment.

Zhang Ke, who appeared on the battlefield with a primitive hilly landscape, looked at the opposite side with a slight frown.

On the other half of the battlefield blocked by the barrier, there is a deep red mud, with countless corpses buried in it. The piles form a mountain of flesh and bones. The broken bones of the still-dead corpses slowly open and close to release life. his last breath:

"God's choice!"

"champion!"

"The great messenger will bring glorious victory to the merciful Father!"

"Damn it, kill this fat rebel"

Even though its body was already alive and dying, its voice was deafeningly loud. Even when the chaos arose, the mountain of corpses that originally looked like dead objects began to move strangely, with countless heads and limbs fighting for and killing each other, and flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Under their chaos, vigorous bloody aura emanated from every part of the corpse mountain and sea of ​​​​blood, forming a scarlet country in the entire battlefield.

And deep in the blood clouds in the sky, on the top of the mountain of bones, a big demon wearing red steam armor and scarlet and ferocious skin was sitting on the bone throne, leaning on his chin and looking at the opposite side of the battlefield with interest. Zhang Ke:

What did he see?

Blood, death, endless killings, endless innocent souls.

To be more precise, the throne under his feet pales in comparison.

Behind the raging and violent sea of ​​​​fire, there are the afterimages of endless killings. Endless souls of injustice wander among them and whisper, powerless but dictating the most vicious curses.

And in the depths of scarlet and carnage, there were even huge figures staring maliciously at the majestic giant in the bright place. Especially when they noticed their gaze, their collective shifting eyes and scrambling roars made it smile.

What a beautiful kill, what a loyal defeated dog!

If the respected presence were here, I'm afraid I would be left behind without hesitation.

But it doesn't care.

As the chosen ones, if it cannot bring victory, then it is their duty to transmit great power to the new chosen ones.