An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

"Hahaha, hit them, hit them hard!"

As a disliked Plague Messenger (Nurgle) assigned to work under Zhang Ke, he was now looking at this hard-won one-sided beating with a happy face, with his fat belly.

No one knows how long he has been waiting for this day, but fortunately, someone finally stood up to punish these two unlucky guys with brains out of control.

Although, in their small group, the former Jianqi and the current Beidou Lu Cun Xingjun can be regarded as the wisest, but in the eyes of the oldest Plague Messenger, this wisdom is actually no different from cleverness.

What is a wise man?

A true wise man should plan before acting. Not to say that he has a perfect plan, but at least he should not act rashly before he is 99% sure.

This is the experience that the Plague Envoy has summarized after spending many days in seclusion in the Heavenly Palace and madly absorbing the culture of the Nine Provinces. With such wisdom, his actions have always been in accordance with the rules. Even if he indulges himself a little, he only acts within the framework, unlike the two unlucky brothers, who are noisy and whining.

Now it has proved the saying:

When the sky is crazy, there will be rain, and when people are crazy, there will be disasters.

Although he knew that Pojun's dog temper could not stand provocation, he deliberately teased him. In the past, he was beaten to the Crystal Palace and bird feathers flew all over the sky. Now he asked for a hammer and got it, which can be regarded as a worthy death!

And in such a scene, even the envoys who were used to peace could not help but applaud and stared at the live broadcast.

After waiting for so many days, it was not in vain. This popcorn blockbuster is worth watching!

Of course, as smart as He is, He had already made preparations for the aftermath before the war began. His filial children will do their best to "save" this fallen foreign land and turn it into a testing ground for the Plague Department to verify whether the lessons He and his filial children have learned during this period are up to standard.

The only pity is that He had just discovered a child in this world. He originally wanted to give him a grand and spectacular ceremony to welcome him to join the Plague Department temporarily, but the situation has changed. In order to avoid being affected by the two unlucky things and being dragged into the quagmire of being beaten, the Plague Messenger behaved particularly well-behaved and obedient.

Well-behaved!

Obedient!

Although these two words are somewhat inappropriate when used on Him, there is nothing that can be done about it. The four little criminals are no match for Emperor You. This thing has a unique concept of civilization, so that any foreign land, even non-human life, is like dust on the street in his eyes, and is destined to be swept away.

Behind the arrogance is a terrifying personal force. The ability and artifacts born for war are enough to make anyone who dares to look at him feel terrified from the bottom of his heart!

In addition, there are a lot of antiques hidden behind him.

The daily cheating and bullying of children does not prevent them from standing up in danger. Just for the lame reason that the children were bullied, they set the war all over the void, and even fought against hundreds of foreign civilizations on their own.

Although the wilderness also contributed precious power, to be honest, the difference between having wilderness and not having wilderness is nothing more than the active and passive nature of the war, and the number of worlds affected by this matter, but it does not affect the emergence of war.

Just such a shameless thing with thorns all over his body, and hitting the young and the old, avoid it, stay away, it's really not shameful!

Don't you see that even the wilderness who hates Di You to the bone now selectively ignores Di You's exchanges in the wilderness?

Blind, it's better to be blind, at least now He is watching the show, while the smart and capable ones are all being beaten!

He lazily leaned against the big pot he had chosen, and the spoon in his hand, which was as magnificent as the Milky Way, stirred the material world below.

How could the world, which was already corrupted by the rampant epidemic and the spread of plague, bear such heavy pressure? The bright green earth was like a crispy velvet matcha cake, and a large piece was scooped out by a spoon.

The indigenous zombies who had not yet completely fallen and still retained a trace of self-consciousness looked at the earth that suddenly rose from the ground in horror. Tens of thousands of plague demons danced around them. They sang and danced. They happily praised the great father, and willingly followed this spoon into the father's taste buds and became the sacrament to be tasted!

When the pus-yellow juice burst between the lips and teeth, a strong spicy feeling instantly poured into the body of the messenger.

Even though the messenger was the God of Plague and had the power of life, he couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end in front of this rich and rare soup. In just a moment, his whole body was covered with dense rashes.

Bound by the magic power, the body that was maintained was almost broken by the thick soup with bursting energy. The face that had been deformed several times was finally pressed down without showing an ugly round shape.

Feeling the soup that had already penetrated deep into the stomach and was moved and shared by the Nurglings, the messenger from the outside world slowly exhaled a mouthful of foul air that was enough to corrode everything.

The heat was a little off, and the materials were inevitably wasted. It did not meet the standards he had expected before, but it was also a very good reference.

However, although all aspects were a little off, resulting in this foreign delicacy not being as good as the messenger wished, but adhering to the idea of ​​not wasting, He continued to urge his descendants to work hard in the temporary pot.

Dharma?

Or is it a sub-type of Dharma combined with the subspace mental state and the law of heaven and earth?

In Zhang Ke's unreasonable one-sided beating, the first one who couldn't help himself was Lu Cun Xingjun, who was known as the "wise man" and the "ever-changing demon king".

Even though he knew that before he fully understood and integrated into the Jiuzhou system, his overly obvious weaknesses and comprehensive strength with many mistakes were not a match for this brainless opponent, but reality forced him to be the first to reveal his trump card.

There was no way. When he was fighting with Emperor You, a red-skinned dog with a missing brain completely ignored the strange state that his own god was about to be beaten out, and only helped Emperor You to restrict his brother in the same camp!

Not only that, during this period, he was attacked by Po Jun more than once or twice!

It can only be said that if he doesn't explode again to improve his weak state, he will be the first to fall into the void and can't get up again!

There are still so many fun things to watch, and so many complicated and tangled human hearts waiting for him to watch. What's more important is that he really can't accept this red-skinned scabby dog ​​jumping up and down in front of him. Lu Cun has never wanted to kill this red-skinned dog-headed man like he does now.

So, the next moment, an invisible and intangible halo was released in the raging sea of ​​fire. After Lu Cun mobilized his power to the extreme, the first thing to appear from the sea of ​​fire was the Big Dipper - the phantom of Lu Cun.

The illusory and huge stars stood in the void, and their majestic posture could even be compared with the foreign world that was being used as an iron pot to cook thick soup not far away.

The stars with blue and pink light intertwined and shining like a heart rhythmically issued a vigorous rhythm. With the shaking of the stars, the surface mantle was like water waves rippling endlessly, and it was like a pregnant woman who had been pregnant for ten months and had reached the time of delivery.

Under the gaze of Zhang Ke's golden eyes, which were like the sun, the "thin" planet was able to be seen through. He saw Lu Cun, who appeared inside and merged with the stars at some point, and the "weapon" in his arms, which looked like a Zen stick.

This thing that was about to break out of the shell was undoubtedly a powerful means. Even Zhang Ke felt the strong deterrence projected from the inside of the soft and cute star.

A needle-like feeling as if someone was aiming at the center of the eyebrows constantly emerged from his true spirit.

However, he felt a little excited about this.

He was warlike and aggressive, but it was difficult to find an evenly matched opponent since his debut. The result of the two crushing made it impossible for Zhang Ke to show the skills inherited from his elders. Now that his opponent has changed to the greatness of the outer domain, this situation has become more rampant.

A few earthen chickens and clay dogs are mixed with some difficult to resist existences, especially when the Queen Mother of the West passively prohibited his split action, Zhang Ke, whose explosive power suddenly dropped, recently felt a little bored in the selective and stable battle.

Lu Cun's outburst satisfied Zhang Ke's vision in this regard, so he casually cut off Po Jun who wanted to sneak attack, and his eyes turned to stare at the ruddy Po Jun with interest:

The eyes seemed to say, look at Lu Cun who risked his life, aren't you ashamed? If you have any hidden tricks, use them quickly!

Po Jun: "."

He really didn't expect that Lu Cun, a fun-loving man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would really give him a big job.

Indeed, when Lu Cun was busy, Po Jun was not idle either. Sharpening knives was basically a normal situation in Jiuzhou, but compared with other people's improvement of their own great power, Po Jun was more inclined to select those brave warriors and let them fight for him.

In addition, Po Jun's figure would appear in every chaotic world in Jiuzhou, providing blessings for bravery, war and everything, while also satisfying his warlike and wild psychology.

In other words, he was so busy watching the excitement that he forgot about himself.

Although exercising authority and cultivating followers can still increase Pojun's authority and ability, compared with his slow and steady development, the current combat power of Lu Cun, who has transformed into a warrior, is undoubtedly stronger.

No, how long has he been in Jiuzhou?

It has only been more than a month, even if it is recorded in the time of the mortal world, it has only been a few decades, and the excitement has not passed. As a result, the old brothers of the past have become strangers one by one, and only He is still clinging to the old ways.

This.

Looking at Zhang Ke's curious and inquiring eyes, Pojun turned his eyes away in his heart and looked away.

As an old veteran who often gets beaten in some aspects, no one understands the guilty mentality of not completing the assignment better than Zhang Ke. When he saw Pojun's subconscious reaction of turning his head, he had already seen through everything.

Lazy dog?

Lazy dog ​​is good!

The next moment, Zhang Ke abandoned Lu Cun, who was rapidly tearing the outer membrane to reveal the true nature of war. His magnificent body flashed to the vicinity of Po Jun in just a moment. The tiger soul in his hand roared deafeningly in the turbulent storm, and then the roars came one after another.

There was no way, no existence could withstand the brutal attack of Emperor You without changing its face.

The chaotic system composed of the barbaric soldiers, the precious copper tree, the authority of Jiuzhou, the evil thoughts. If it were placed on others, they might be worried, depressed, and even hurt themselves because of the conflict of the system and the emphasis of energy.

But Zhang Ke used the all-embracing nature of the barbaric human race and the Jiuzhou immortals to integrate everything.

Of course, even so, the negative effects brought by the mixed system cannot be completely avoided, but Zhang Ke often chooses to pour out these complicated and conflicting parts all at once, letting the enemy bear the part that exceeds the limit.

This also caused that the experience of fighting with him was not very pleasant afterwards.

As a person who experienced it personally at the moment, Pojun experienced it firsthand.

In a short time that was so short that it flashed by, Pojun was chopped and chiseled by Hupo one by one.

In this space that was completely blocked by the sea of ​​fire, he was almost unable to dodge. As if the foresight of theft made Hupo's blade always intercept him at the position where he appeared, and as for resistance, it was even weaker.

The violent power and indestructible weapons interrupted Pojun's horn of resistance, and the heavy blade slapped his forehead fiercely.

Finally, after hundreds of cycles of chiseling in different positions, Pojun, who could not bear it, suddenly let out an angry war cry!

He turned around suddenly and faced Zhang Ke who was chasing him relentlessly. The knife and axe in his hand, which had been replaced countless times and was full of cracks, suddenly raised up.

Then, there was no more!

Hundreds of head-on collisions almost turned Po Jun into a bloody man.

Although his face was ruddy enough!

The wounds that were bleeding and difficult to repair continuously drained his strength, and the mixed energy in his body surged against his consciousness. In addition, his forehead was almost sunken after being hit for more than ten times. In a rage, before the rage brought by the blood rushing to his brain could be realized, Po Jun fainted first, and the knife and axe in his hand fell unconsciously into the void, and he turned into a floating piece of flesh and blood garbage in the void.

Although it was a lesson, it was still hard work!

Looking at the fainted Po Jun, Zhang Ke nodded with a little gratitude.

At the same time, on his retina, the numbers in a prompt message were slowly stabilizing:

[Based on the digestion of a large amount of energy, the character's related deficiencies have been supplemented, your blood has been slightly adjusted, and your blood growth rate is now adjusted to 1:2.9 (downward adjustment near adulthood)

Your blood growth progress has been newly adjusted (10.2~11.4) (True Body: 142567 (meters)) Corresponding attributes, please click here for details of spell bonus.

Based on the character's feedback, your companion treasure, the Nine-day Copper Tree, has received a corresponding growth bonus.

Based on your blood promotion, based on the fact that the character's related attributes have been seriously exceeded, your Great Road related copies have undergone new changes based on the player's current attributes (copy over-model penalty), and the related difficulty ↑↑↑, please actively participate in the relevant trial advanced copies within ten natural years, otherwise the game will actively select and transmit players to enter the random challenge timeline of this civilization.]

Ten years?

That's okay.

For Zhang Ke, as long as it is not a live teleportation, he can accept the amount of spare time. Anyway, in his original preparation, he also wanted to take a break to face everything. As for the reminder of the game, it is enough to take a look at it. There is no need to take it seriously. After all, your luck and ideas do not need others to remind you. No matter how much the difficulty is increased, can it be more exciting than the branch line discovered by Zhang Ke? Back then, he was able to turn the Tang Dynasty's crusade against the Western Regions into a battle of ascension, and then the wilderness was turned into a big fight in the East China Sea, and now there is the void burned by the flames of war. With these examples, is there still a worry that his copy will be difficult? Compared with everything he has seen through, Zhang Ke believes more in accumulating enough power to break everything before everything starts. A punch. Ahem. Back to blood, at the same level, the people of Jiuzhou are more powerful. In order to digest the immortality medicine, in the previous battles against the outer domain, even though Zhang Ke had defeated three outer domain greats, the blood growth share transformed by the opponent's battle intensity was only a pitiful 0.2.

Even if Zhang Ke had not accumulated a little before, it would be good to move one person!

In comparison, one Po Jun provided him with a full year of blood growth. This is because the current Po Jun is not the original version before. The time for repentance is too short, so that the opponent has not learned the essence of the comprehensive development of Jiuzhou at all.

And if the object of the competition is replaced by those long-established emperors in the heavenly court, Zhang Ke really can't imagine how much he will grow after clearing all the levels.

Of course, Zhang Ke is just thinking about it. It's not impossible to fight, but it's not good to spread that the younger generation fights with the elders. He is definitely not worried that some old Deng will be angry and directly change his original body to fight.

But it doesn't matter if the emperors can't fight. Isn't there a ready-made Lu Cun, who has released his real body and is ready to fight?

Even not far away, the Western Plague Envoy was looking at the area where they were fighting with great expectation.

Judging from the innocent look in the other party's eyes, Zhang Ke felt that if he extended an invitation, he should not receive a rejection answer!

Of course, before dragging the envoy into the water, he had to deal with Lu Cun, who had just transformed and was a little bit backed off and started to talk slickly.

So, when the golden and red eyes that seemed to be burning like the sun shifted from the wandering red-skinned dead dog to his body, Lu Cun, who seemed to sense something ominous, staggered violently, and the Zen stick in his hand kept buzzing.

Before he could react, accompanied by the familiar storm and the tiger roar that sounded like thunder, Lu Cun saw a hideous and twisted red figure rushing towards him.

At the same time, an excited voice resounded in his mind:

"Lu Cun, I need you to help me practice!"