An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

Chapter 634: Changed Plan, Unparalleled Killing

"He's really good at deception. If he hadn't changed his mind temporarily, he would have deceived me too!"

While the outside world was burning fiercely due to the coming of the sword and axe, the hot flames licked up the last drop of blood and completely shattered the hope of a certain being's resurrection.

In the depths of the netherworld, in a gloomy, huge, palace-like city towering over the mountains, a man with a majestic face looked at the burning sky outside the palace with an indifferent expression, and commented with an indifferent expression on this event, which is also important for the entire underworld. A catastrophic disaster.

He was the one who looked at Zhang Ke when he was still in the human world. He was one of the few previous kings in the history of Kyushu who was not killed by the new dynasty. He was also the most famous tyrant in history - Xia Jie.

For those of his time replicas who are in the mundane and apocalyptic planes, being exiled with no followers and empty hands can indeed starve to death for a tyrant who is extravagant and lustful.

But for Xia Jie, who lives in the true story of mythology and has the blood of two human kings from the wilderness and Kyushu, the last generation and the first generation, flowing in his body, can he say that I am like the sun in the sky, exile?

That's just a joke.

Although he was betrayed and separated from his relatives, he was indeed unable to defeat the blessings of destiny. He became a candidate for human king and had thousands of followers behind him. The miserable situation of having no food or water to drink.

In fact, during his exile, Xia Jie had a really good life, and Cheng Tang, who was quite like the barbarian kings, had no ulterior motives towards him.

If he could achieve a thorough enlightenment and completely let go of his power and power, with Xia Jie's strength and the blessing of his ancestors, there would be very few people who would come to trouble him without opening their eyes.

But it's a pity that he can't, he can't let go.

In the past, tens of thousands, millions, and tens of millions of Xia people were roaring or crying in various places in Kyushu, saying with a risk-everything attitude: "The days are mourning, and I am mourning for you all." Death!"

He could not forget the bloodline and glory that had gradually faded away since the day that curse was uttered; he could not forget the transformation from the Lord of Heaven and Earth who ruled over everything to the wild man in the mountains and forests that no one remembered.

Reluctance filled Xia Jie's heart, so that after he suddenly woke up, he resolutely walked into the underworld, which was still in darkness at that time.

no way.

Xia Jie's reluctance was true, but he was not stupid.

Chengtang Builder, in response to the destiny of heaven and the hearts of the people, the fragmented authority that he had tossed under the public's expectation has quickly gathered in the latter's body. The huge majesty of the human king and the destiny shaped by the destiny are like carps crossing the river. Elite soldiers and generals are not something that a lonely man like Xia Jie can touch.

The success rate of causing trouble on the ground is infinitely close to zero.

Even in the world of Jiuzhou, which likes the new and hates the old, when Xia Jie makes trouble or even prepares to make trouble, there is a high probability that he will leak secrets to Chengtang and attract a large army to attack him.

He is not willing to give in, but he will not play to the point where he loses the last bit of face.

Save some face, no matter who is the winner in the end, future generations can learn from it and not do things too badly.

In this way, he had no choice but to choose the chaotic Netherworld as his foundation in order to rise.

And this picture is the scene of millions of years (human timekeeping).

It's not that Xia Jie is a waste. Although he has violent habits and is lewd and violent, he still has the qualities of a king.

But before the underworld appeared, this place was so chaotic that it was a headache. Just grabbing a piece of land that could allow him to develop was exhausting. What's more, if Xia Jie wanted to regain the throne, it would mean Whether it is the soldiers and generals under his command or the deceitful people, everything is organized with the human race as the main body.

Other ghosts, snake gods, demons and monsters are not impossible, but first of all, the proportion must be low. Secondly, most of the ghost gods who can enter the netherworld are violent and repetitive. It is indeed too much to want them to be organized into civil and military officials. Embarrassed.

What's more, Xia Jie, who is alone in the grass-roots team, has to wear multiple hats.

While recruiting troops and expanding the territory, you also have to find ways to reshape the physical body of your soul army, and build a giant dynasty from scratch that is not inferior to the Shang Dynasty on earth to have the possibility of fighting for it.

And until King Zhou was born, Xia Jie did not find a good opportunity.

There is no way, this unlucky thing who will be called the same as him in later generations is not as brave as Xia Jie, or even worse. With the absolute authority of the human king, the best thing is to deliver food!

Even if it was Ji Zhou, he could only quickly annihilate Chaoge by gathering a large number of troops to attack from behind. However, only King Zhou and a few personal guards blocked the counterattack of the coalition of princes and slave soldiers. The battle lasted for a whole day and night. You can imagine the consequences of this thing. Brave.

If Xia Jie had this ability back then, he wouldn't have been exiled.

As for Zhou, there was nothing he could do.

Ji Fa unluckily and cunningly killed King Zhou, lost his bottom line, and then abdicated his position as if he had noticed it. With the dignity of the emperor of Zhou, he divided the princes and tore the nine provinces into pieces, which disrupted Xia Jie's thoughts. Coupled with the sudden appearance of heaven and earth after the change of Shang and Zhou Dynasty, the war in the Netherworld that had lasted for countless years was silent here for ten thousand years.

Until the Heavenly Court left and conquered the outside world, and the Western Zhou Dynasty also became the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the battle between the seven heroes was full of excitement, and just when Xia Jie was ready to cleanse the world, he ran into an eternal emperor.

Although it is not as exaggerated as he boasted, saying that the merits of the three emperors are greater than that of the five emperors, Qin Shihuang can be regarded as the culmination of the king's way of domination. He is the only emperor in Kyushu who uses the position of emperor to dominate the kings of men.

It's a pity that the conditions in all aspects are sufficient, but the separation of people's hearts prevents it from being perfect.

Then the brilliant Qin Dynasty flashed past like a shooting star. When the two Han Dynasties stood tall, the heaven and the underworld also returned from outside the territory. Although Xia Jie still had a restless heart that wanted to cause trouble, his strength did not allow him to compete with the heaven and earth. .

In this way, the ambitious Xia Jie could only remain silent, giving up the idea of ​​returning to the human world, and living the addiction of becoming a king in this netherworld.

But ambitions are in the distant past. Now someone comes to your door, looking like he is an unparalleled scourge to Kyushu. Don't you think it's a bit ridiculous?

But he saw that he had only been lost in thought for a moment, and he was already gradually moving deeper into the burning sea of ​​​​fire, as well as the densely packed broken corpses in various twisted shapes after the fire, all over the mountains, forests and ravines.

Xia Jie swallowed silently.

He didn't know whether Di You was acting for real or something else, but if he was dragged into this war together, the probability that he would fare well was extremely slim.

As for guessing, thinking, etc.

There is no doubt that this thing is useless.

Do you really think the weird gods of Kyushu are trash? As long as they can seize the slightest chance, before Di You changes his mind, they won't end up in the situation where blood is everywhere and there are countless corpses.

[Change reminder: You killed the Hydra (Dragon Vein - Jiu Ying) and your related reputation dropped again. You were severely denounced and verbally protested by Jiu Ying (?? Dragon??)! 】

Dangling in his hand like a rake, but a bit limp, Zhang Ke glanced at the prompts in front of him.

Unlike the scarce resources in the material world, the underworld is the absolute leader when it comes to hiding traitors.

There were quite a few members of the Strange God who were burned in the opening fire, and there were even many beings who could carry the violent sea of ​​fire to launch a sneak attack on Zhang Ke. He didn't want to argue with these guys.

But no matter what, with a flash of black light, blood flowed out from the gap between Zhang Ke's collarbone and armor.

he got hurt.

The culprit is a strange god with eight legs, four eyes, and a human-faced spider body. The so-called weapon is a front leg that he pulled out from under his body.

Although it was just a superficial skin injury, it barely penetrated the skin and reached the flesh, allowing blood to slowly flow out from the wound. In fact, in less than three breaths, Zhang Ke's body had been completely healed by this tiny wound. It performs various projects such as rejection of foreign objects, self-examination of toxin damage, and perfect restoration of flesh and blood tissue.

But Zhang Ke's injury was a real fact, which not only broke the fear filter of the ghost gods towards him, but also awakened Zhang Ke's casual attitude in time.

In this way, before facing the evil gods and getting ready to fight, Zhang Ke was the first to come to his senses, raised the giant shield in his hand in the most serious manner, and then swept down Qianqi.

A hurricane that made the heaven and earth roar together swept past.

As the sea of ​​fire spread by the storm flashed rapidly, dozens of beings that were suffering unimaginable pain were cut in half, with relieved smiles on their evil and twisted faces.

It's finally over, this damn torture.

If they could do it all over again, they would rather run away and be dogs in the underworld than wander around in the netherworld for the so-called freedom and wantonness.

And there are still more beings fleeing in the distance, affected by the heat wave rolled up by Qianqi, and the true fire of the sun burned on their bodies in an instant, one after another beings that are enough to cause cholera in the human world, He watched helplessly as his body slowly melted like a candle.

"All things are born with their own rules and regulations. Although we are not good to your human race, we are beneficial to the world. You will kill all the evil ones. Our sins are too numerous to record. You will not have good results!"

A seductive-looking woman wearing a long red dress, covered with jewelry and jade, leaned out of the coffin, looked at her burning underground palace, and shouted to Zhang Ke as if she had collapsed.

There was no change on Zhang Ke's face, except that he paused for a moment as he walked to the side.

The next moment, a shadow covering the sky suddenly fell from the sky, and the bustling underground palace that stretched for dozens of miles was turned into ruins as the earth shook and the mountains shook.

The huge mountain pillars crushed everything into a puddle.

The coffin, which was the core of all this, was instantly stepped on and exploded. The expensive gold coffin, which was built at a huge cost and was said to be incorruptible and unchangeable through the ages, was turned into a gold plate as thin as a gossamer.

"Ahhh, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

However, just as Zhang Ke squinted at his motionless retina, he turned to scan his surroundings.

In the distance, suddenly there was a shrill, sharp sound.

As the sound turned, he saw the crying female corpse just now.

Compared to the graceful and luxurious image when she was spouting nonsense, the clothes on the female corpse were torn in half, revealing a bluish-purple but bumpy body underneath. Her arms were hanging on her upper body in an unnatural twist, and her beautiful face was plump. A shocking depression formed in his forehead.

She escaped the mountain-shaking kick, but she paid a heavy price for it.

She trembled and touched her face, using her arms that were only slightly connected by flesh and blood to tremble and grope on her face. As tears fell, her beautiful face was full of crazy distortion.

She wanted revenge, revenge on this arrogant guy!

However, Zhang Ke did not give her the opportunity to show his villain aura, and swept down again with the Ganqi in his hand.

So the world turned upside down.

The female corpse who escaped by relying on the tunnel left in the underground palace was hit in the face by the Ganqi after falling into the trap.

Of course, such a detailed description is a bit exaggerated. In fact, with the body of the female corpse, she could not fill the axe blade of the Ganqi even if she died.

But in front of the soul shock formed by the magnificent and brutal killing, her inability to resist became a perfectly calibrated barrier for Zhang Ke.

Thus, when blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the broken bones and the broken true spirit were absorbed by Gan Qi onto the surface of the battle axe as a souvenir, Zhang Ke also saw the prompt information that appeared on his retina:

[You killed the old Shang evil creature - you triggered the God and Strange Contract, and the character has been marked.

God and Strange Contract: In the past, King Tang of Shang won the Nine Provinces. In order to appease the four directions, he made a blood contract with the strange gods, and sacrificed slaves, barbarians, and nobles. He satisfied the desires of all evils and sought the well-being of the Nine Provinces. The contract of peace between heaven and earth, strange gods should not provoke people, and people should not touch gods. Anyone who crosses the line will be severely punished. Those who kill strange gods for no reason will be punished together.]

"Hmm!"

"Hmm?"

Looking at the prompt that appeared on his retina, Zhang Ke noticed that under the gully that had been crushed into a pool of mud by Gan Qi, there was a page of gold with mottled blood stains burning quietly.

The faint, weak smoke slowly floated away, and disappeared before it exceeded the battle axe lying on the ground.

But through the fine green smoke, one can still see a pair of eyes secretly watching and examining it.

Zhang Ke stared at it for a long time, until the golden sign burned out, and then turned to look at the blue-black mark that appeared on his wrist.

It was square and shaped like a seal, and it seemed to be grabbed by thousands of people. The dense and chaotic palm prints outlined a twisted deed. The deep malice brought Zhang Ke a chill like a nightmare.

Being targeted?

Leaning on the dry Qi, Zhang Ke blinked slightly in confusion.

He turned his head and looked at the underworld behind him, which looked like a sleeping giant beast, and then Zhang Ke took a deep breath.

The next moment, the already magnificent figure suddenly began to expand.

At the same time as the two pairs of arms stretched out from the ribs, the two new heads on the shoulders and necks also opened their mouths and sprayed out thick mist.

The rolling fog covered the sky, bloodthirsty roars, wild war dances, weapons clashing, and the killing of the army, accompanied by all kinds of ethereal and chaotic sounds, made the ghost gods who were forced to retreat step by step feel even more chilled.

As we all know, no one named You has a good temper.

Killing, let alone the means, but saying in such a straightforward way that this matter was remembered in front of him was a rare provocation to Zhang Ke, who was always narrow-minded.

In this way, when the ever-expanding fog completely suppressed the golden light of the sun, when the dark underworld with gusts of cold wind and ghost cries and wolf howls turned into a battlefield full of killing and drums under the filling of fog, the ghost gods who were saddened by the scene recalled the taboos in their blood.

Chi You! Zhuolu!

So, the ghost gods who had originally had some luck in their hearts directly stepped into the stage of struggling for survival.

One after another, huge shadows broke through the space, tore the earth and mountains apart, and ran out from the ground and the sky, using magic power to destroy the surrounding space with maximum shock.

However, the white mist seemed to be separated from the real world by another layer of space.

Even though the strange gods turned the netherworld upside down, the spells they fired at each other had injured the strange gods in the same camp more than once, hitting the other side seriously injured or dying, the mist still rolled calmly, blocking the five senses and vision of all those in it.

No one could see everything clearly, except Zhang Ke!

The next moment, the mist that was flowing outward calmly suddenly showed a kind of explosive surge, and then a battle axe fell from the sky, brushing against a mountain-sized skeleton and smashing to the ground in a dangerous posture.

"Boom!"

The earth, which had already been cracked by the skeleton and several strange gods nearby who could not communicate with each other, collapsed at this moment.

The sunken ground and the suddenly broken space swept the skeleton who thought he had escaped the disaster, and the overturned battle axe directly picked up its head and slammed it to the ground.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The axe shadow swayed.

Zhang Ke was like a hardworking old farmer, hacking at the unexpectedly hard skull again and again, smashing the skeleton that looked like a mountain into the ground, smashing through the top of the head, and seeing the misty inside from the broken shell.

The soft, elastic material changed for a while before the dry axe flipped and smashed down again, condensing into a human figure.

He was tall and strong, with a square and heroic face. He knelt on his knees and asked sadly, "I have never expressed dissatisfaction or resistance, but why did you choose me? Although the Youqiong clan is not a good person, I believe that I have made contributions to the human race. Moreover, I died tragically and should be compensated. Even the underworld promised that I can live freely in the netherworld. Why are you unwilling to let me go?

Do you want to kill each other? You are stained with the blood of the human race and you feel at ease to take the throne of the human king?"

Youqiong clan. Contributions?

"Hanyue?"

Zhang Ke's eyes flashed with confusion. After a little thought, he tried to ask.

Hearing Zhang Ke's test, the figure kneeling in the skeleton shook his head and said, "It's Yi, not Hanyue. I want to sleep on the skin and eat the flesh of that despicable guy. Why did you think I was him?"

"Because you knelt too quickly!"

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