An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

The next day.

At a time when many people are still sitting cross-legged on their balconies, rooftops, or even on top of nearby hills, waiting to absorb that ray of purple energy from the sunrise to improve their cultivation.

Under the dim sky, in front of several temporarily closed space passages, rows of heavily armed troops with equal emphasis on thermal weapons and metaphysical equipment, men, women, old and young, with all kinds of faces, began to march towards the opposite world.

The leader at the front of the team, as a player participating in the large-scale Kyushu Outer Territory Campaign for the second time, Xiong Xiang distracted his thoughts while checking the various inventories in his item bar, while on the other hand, he paid attention to look around him. Players on other teams.

Thanks to the players' familiarity and adaptability to the outside world, the dozen or so players were uniformly assigned tasks and acted like guides.

Guide and advise the army on all emergencies and unexpected situations encountered when fighting in foreign lands.

Although later generations of this trip played a role similar to that of the auxiliary army and the Huotou army in Diyou's army, this did not mean that they would not encounter battles.

On the contrary, they definitely encountered many more battles than the main force!

After all, the basic structure of a world is like a pyramid. The higher you go, the rarer it gets. The owners of extraordinary powers in the outer realm are mostly non-divine beings and ordinary barbarian species.

The overall weak strength of later generations does not prevent the Shaoyou tribe and the gods from letting them deal with the selected enemies, and using war to support war can quickly promote the growth of this poor relative of their own.

Otherwise, when the two worlds merge, the latter will only become more and more encumbered by frequent conquests, until, like the Great Zhou Dynasty, it will be emptied by the Shaoyou tribe and fall into the embarrassing situation of being betrayed by the princes and leaving only the name.

The calm atmosphere lasted until the armies of both sides began to converge at the agreed upon location.

Faced with the vast army covering the sky and the sun, as well as the starships parked and speeding in mid-air, even in the future generations, some commotion will inevitably occur in the ranks of Order.

When the records that had been on paper in the past really appeared before our eyes, the shock was beyond words.

"Fuck, what did I see, gay Guilliman?"

Xiong Xiang, who was still wandering around, looked curiously at the group of battleships gathered in the sky. With his excellent eyesight, he saw at a glance the man at the bow of the starship who was wearing blue power armor and whose height and appearance were different from ordinary people. burly figure.

Familiar memories flashed rapidly in his mind, and the blue tin cans surrounding the other party made Xiong Xiang unable to deny what he saw.

The Primarch has appeared, so will the Lord of Humanity, the Emperor of the Empire, be far behind?

And now that the advertised Astartes and the Human Empire have both appeared, can the Four Hawkers be far behind?

"Speaking of which, the Outland we're going to fight later shouldn't be 40K, right?"

Xiong Xiang felt a chill when he thought about the relevant background that he had learned specifically for playing board games offline.

"Hey, good luck kid, you need to get to know our great and loving father, the current one."

Just when Xiong Xiang was thinking, a sticky and low murmur suddenly sounded in his mind.

"God Haotian, Emperor Ziwei, Emperor Gouchen, the ancestors of Dongji Changsheng Emperor bless you, and Zhu Rong appears"

Xiong Xiang, who had captured the keyword, immediately started praying without even thinking about it. Regardless of the strange looks around him, he wrapped the entire True Spirit Industry bitmap on his head, and at the same time redeemed a hidden rune from the game.

As the nameless voice gradually faded away, Xiong Xiang waited for a moment and then breathed a sigh of relief and vaguely explained his bad experience to his companions.

At the same time, on a certain starship flying the flag of the Plague Ministry, a corset general with a fat body and faintly green skin scratched his head in confusion.

Where did this unlucky kid come from? He dared to hang up on the boss of the Ministry of Disease Control, right?

Okay, okay, I thought you were lucky, so I was going to refine a few recipes to see how good they were. If the results were good, I would pay them to my loving father. Now I should call him the Plague Envoy of the West.

Although it seems that the plague messenger in the West has corrected his evil ways, that is because the authority given to him by heaven is exactly in the field in which he is good at.

Not to mention Nurgle, while the demon armies below him are researching and cracking various plague toxins in pursuit of life and prosperity, a large number of new, rapid and deadly diseases and plagues have also been developed by their hands.

But wisdom always has limitations. When all fixed formulas are used up, luck will inevitably be needed if you want to produce new results.

And it just so happened that Xiong Xiang had qualities that were favored by the demon army.

In his wonderful luck of turning from bad to good and good to bad, Kukas saw a certain possibility!

I just wanted to give this kid a chance to enter the Western Plague Envoy's pocket. Whether he ascends or dies, he can securely guarantee the position of the Plague God in the future.

But I didn't expect Xiao Zaizi to be so disrespectful.

But it doesn't matter, the loving father is tolerant and loving to every child. Don't be afraid if you refuse now. There will always be a day when you wake up and let Him love this rebellious child on behalf of the loving father.

Xiong Xiang didn't expect that he just subconsciously blocked the dirty voice and laid a big thunder for himself in the future.

A story about Kukas' seven trials with Xiong Xiang is in full swing.

At this time, Xiong Xiang, who thought he had escaped, was informing the players of the danger of the mission through the private channel. During this period, a pillar of fire rose up in the distance and broke through the sky before disappearing.

The gathered army also opened a space channel to the outer realm with the blessing of You Wu and the assistance of Suzaku Qisu.

The next moment, as the air battleship set off, the cloud-riding immortal god and tens of thousands of Shaoyou guards took the lead in flying into the space channel and disappearing.

As for the people from Kyushu, they need to wait for the coalition forces of the Shaoyou tribe and the Shang and Zhou lords to enter the space channel one after another before they can join the last team to join the battlefield.

It sounds quite long, but it is actually quite long.

After waiting in place for three full days, there was no change in the troops in front. This continued even until half a month later. Seeing that the troops were still moving slowly, You Wu, who was a little embarrassed, asked the troops in front to give way to future generations. Make a way for them to enter first.

As for the dangers of entering the market early.

With millions of troops already on the scene, it would be interesting if there were any foreign gods on the opposite side near the space passage.

The next moment, as the space passage completely engulfed the future generations, a heavy force that seemed to be immersed in water thousands of meters deep squeezed everyone's body. The intense pressure made many people's faces swollen and their brains were deprived of oxygen. Falling into dizziness of varying severity.

Only players with more experience in this area are in a slightly better situation, but facing the power of time and space without the protection of the game still makes their bodies feel a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the torture didn't last long.

When the power of Suzaku Qisu spread along the space channel and enveloped the entire army, the severe pain quickly dissipated. Before people could relax, they heard a crisp and heroic female voice ringing in their ears:

"What you are about to go to is an outer land where magic and mystery are mixed. It belongs to the multiverse and has the powerful divine power of many true kings and heavenly masters, as well as hundreds of medium divine powers and more divine barbarians."

"Due to early entry, the melee between the gods on the opposite side has not completely ended. After entering the outer domain, Dao disciples remember to communicate with the ancestors and gods to prevent unexpected events in the area of ​​the battle. The relevant follow-up guidance will wait until you leave the passage. There will be Shaoyou's bodyguards to follow and guide you, so I won't say more here."

"I wish you all a triumphant return!"

As the sound faded away, the surrounding light suddenly turned into a red barrier, and the violent acceleration caused a brief black vision in front of their eyes.

After an unknown fainting spell, when Xiong Xiang and others woke up again, they were already lying on a huge stone platform.

On this huge square-like platform, you can see some ruined walls in the corners. At your feet, some incomplete carvings and ornaments in the ruins prove that this place once seemed to be a palace where some god stood in the mortal world.

But under the powerful force from Kyushu, this miracle that had stood for countless years was destroyed. The bloodstains everywhere proved that fierce battles had broken out here, but through those glorious heavenly soldiers and Shaoyou's personal guards, , it can be known that the resistance of the barbarians in the outer lands does not seem to be very strong.

A large number of heavenly soldiers and guards wearing gold and silver armor were busy scattered around the platform. In more than one place, elegantly dressed immortal officials were recording and counting things.

If you move your sight farther away, you can see a strange and gorgeous scenery like a rainbow in the distant sky.

As if there were two invisible giants fighting in the sky above the clouds, the soft clouds were ravaged into various shapes by the invisible power. From time to time, explosions and the aftermath of spells set off violent winds and fire rain in the air, and the impact of destruction spread wantonly. Even though they were in the absolutely safe rear area, Xiong Xiang and the others could feel the violent shaking of the ground under their feet and the restless magic particles in the air.

And this kind of situation is not uncommon in the sky in all directions.

From time to time, a broken body fell from the turbulent sky, accompanied by a burst of scarlet blood rain and the scream of the elements. The next moment, at the place where the body fell, hundreds of heavenly soldiers drove the net to bundle the body and quickly carried it away. After being brought back to the platform, packaged and counted, they are transported back through the channel from which they came.

Looking at this orderly and well-organized movement, the people who came later felt as if something was breaking in their hearts.

What about Diyou?

Long before the army set out, they watched Diyou himself take the lead in breaking through the air.

But after joining the battlefield on the spot, they suddenly realized that not only Diyu, who was not only the main combat force but also the mainstay, was nowhere to be seen, and not even one of the starships that covered the sky and the sun on the eve of the departure was found.

Did they arrive too late, or something?

But as Suzaku Xingxu said before, the gods in this outer domain have not been completely paid off, and there are still a large number of gods existing. How could the main force disappear out of thin air?

The later generations of humans who experienced such a magnificent war for the first time were like curious babies, full of curiosity and confusion about everything in front of them.

But on the ever-changing battlefield, they can't help but be in a daze and think too much.

Before they arrived, the True Martial Spirit Yingsheng Zhenjun, who was stationed in this world and was responsible for overseeing all affairs, received the news. However, at that time, He was leading people to encircle and suppress the outer realm. The remaining three powerful divine powers were unable to spare, so he had to order his subordinates. Dinghai Taisui, the God of Jiazi, arranged for him these fellow villagers from Diyou.

Tai Sui God, wearing black and gold armor and holding a golden mace, walked up to them, glanced around and then came to Xiong Xiang:

"I recognize you, a boy from the Xiong family of Chu State. Since we are acquainted, we can save everyone's time by talking nonsense."

"Later, I will ask a team of thousands of personal guards to go to the southeast with you to clear out the barbarians here. The land of about two million miles should not be difficult for you. However, although the barbarian gods in this world have been cleared Pay most of it, but there are still some demigods and divine beings hidden among the barbarians in the world. Don’t act impulsively, let alone be merciful, when things happen and follow the orders of your guards.”

Looking at the future generations of humans in front of him who seemed to understand and not yet realize his subtext, Dinghai Taisui paused:

"If you are fast, you may be able to catch up with the battlefields in other outer lands. After a few more battles, the emperor may be able to loosen the shackles of your future generations."

"Nowadays, Kyushu is in its prime, with flowers blooming like a brocade, so work hard!"

"As for you, if you have time, go back and ask the boys from the Xiong family if they can do anything."

Xiong Xiang looked at Ding Hai Tai Sui, who usually ran away after the Riddler said a word, and the uncertainty in his heart was rapidly rising.

And at this time, a group of Shaoyou's guards, who were hundreds of feet tall and wearing golden armor, looked like moving golden mountains from a distance and quickly entered the platform with weapons raised.

As soon as they suddenly met, the fierce and cruel killing intent hit everyone's minds.

Numerous warriors could not help but see many terrifying scenes before their eyes, but with enough tenacity of willpower, they suppressed the body's natural reaction, but there was no way to hide the paleness of their faces and the slightly trembling limbs.

Fortunately, the guards noticed the strange state of their fellow villagers in time, restrained their unconscious auras again, and asked the earth creatures in the team to use calming spells, thus barely controlling the brewing chaos.

But despite this, future generations of human beings still feel their scalps numb, and their own Yin gods are warning them frantically, eager to keep them away from these humanoid tyrannosaurs.

Subsequently, the accompanying locals relied on their full communication skills to ease the embarrassment between the two parties, and quickly integrated the two groups together. In this way, the army of 20,000 people all over the mountains and plains fell far away from the walking group. Behind the mountains, while enjoying the sense of security brought by the huge size, he also started to take over beasts, monsters, and even scattered soldiers from the natives of the outside world.

But with the passage of time and the resistance of the indigenous people, the assembled team was inevitably dispersed into small teams, forming a scattered arrowhead of hundreds of people and more than a dozen personal guards.

And in a war zone that is two million miles wide, the total number of twenty-one thousand is like a load of gravel thrown into the sea, being submerged in just an instant.

A few days later, with the roar of the personal guards, the shield of the main city, which was condensed by hundreds of mages in conjunction with the terrain, shattered into elements flying all over the sky. The hundred-meter-high city wall collapsed in front of that majestic body. The raging fire poured into the city along the broken gaps.

The violent sea of ​​fire soared into the sky in an instant, accompanied by countless cries and screams, and dense magic and arrows shot into the sky. However, in the end, it only caused a crisp sound when it hit the bodyguards, and even The outer armor didn't even break through, let alone cause any obvious damage to the towering giant.

However, when more than a dozen behemoths walked into the city accompanied by the sea of ​​fire and annihilated everything, and when sporadic personal guards hunted the natives who clearly exceeded the average combat power on the battlefield, the cleaning speed of the people from later generations was not as fast as before. .

Even though they had known about the cruelty of the battlefield beforehand and had seen many examples.

But being there, facing the struggling humanoid figures in the sea of ​​​​fire, facing those eyes with hatred and despair, many people still couldn't make a move, even if their hesitation caused some natives to take the opportunity to sneak attack and wound them. They got a lot of companions, but it only allowed them to attack those indigenous individuals who were obviously warriors, while ordinary people

After a great battle ended, when the logistics gods hurried over and began to purify the land and put labels on it, in a corner of the city that had been turned into ruins, the guards who had transformed into ordinary people looked full of frustration. The little fellow was a little confused.

They didn't understand that these little fellows were so weak, how could they be so sentimental, and even feel pain due to the death of the barbarians from the outside world.

Even though these little fellows have not experienced the cruelty of the wilderness, nor have they seen the misery of the Shaoyou tribe and the battles between heaven and the outside world, at least according to the understanding of the guards, the little fellows are no less important in their own territory. Being bullied by those barbarians.

Even on the eve of the rise of Diyou, when the war had long been far away from the future generations, the bad behavior of the barbarians still filled their lives.

If you put yourself in their shoes, if they were the ones who encountered these bad things, they would have picked up weapons and blew themselves up with the barbarians.

pity?

Guilty?

No, no, no, they will only regret that they were too slow to grab more heads, and then they will look for survivors while regretting it. That is to say, they are not strong enough. If they have 10% of the skills of their ancestors, they would have killed them long ago. The whole Outland was lit with fire.

"Cowardly, cowardly, there is no trace of the blood of the Kyushu human race in their shameful appearance. How can they shrink back in the face of heretics and aliens? Let me give them a little more courage!"

"What are you going to do?"

"Khorne, don't think I won't fight you just because you're a Broken Army. I didn't send you away from the main battlefield so you can complain and nag here. Hurry up and work!"