An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

"My father is incompetent, incompetent!"

While crying, Lao Long struggled hard.

However, the chains on his body were made of forged raw materials mixed with purple gold. After being polished, they were placed on the statues of the four emperors to receive daily worship from the people of Yingtian Mansion.

Although the time is short,

But that is the entire Yingtian Mansion,

After excluding those over seventy and under ten years old, hundreds of thousands of young women and children are left.

Hundreds of thousands of people kowtow to incense on their heads every day, and their chains and bone hooks are moistened by the incense.

Not to mention that the old dragon is exhausted now, if the sea of ​​suffering had not been filled up, he would have had a headache if he encountered it.

After a struggle, not only could it not free itself from the chain, but the barbs penetrated deeper into its flesh and bones, causing it to grimace in pain.

After struggling to no avail, it reluctantly gave up.

Zhu Di stared at Zhu Di under his eyelids, then raised his eyes to look at the fat and stupid Xindian in the distance. After a pause, he smiled, a ferocious and twisted smile: "You think you are the only one who knows witchcraft? I don't know where that started. Rags dug out of a grave."

"But it works, doesn't it?"

Zhu Di, who had his eyes closed to rest, opened his mouth to interrupt the old dragon's angry words. He opened his eyes and looked at the huge dragon head close at hand.

Behind him, facing the ferocious roar of the old dragon, a group of eunuchs couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down, their arms trembling, almost ready to get wet. Fortunately, Jin Yiwei came forward in time, packed up a pile of quilts and dragged them away.

The power of the tiger's death was still there. Facing the old dragon whose eyes were red with anger, although the remaining monks and Taoists were better, they were still very limited. Each one of them walked staggeringly, as if they had a hundred kilograms of weight on their bodies.

Only Zhu Di remained expressionless from beginning to end.

The indifferent look made the old dragon grit his teeth.

it's disappointing,

After all, he is no longer the Dragon King who was in charge of hundreds of millions of creatures in the sea of ​​suffering during the Qin and Han Dynasties.

Now it is just a prisoner,

A medium to be used against his only son.

"The art of witchcraft has never been easy to master. Now I still have a chance to regret it!"

Old Long lowered his head, his eyes full of prayer: "Instead of blocking your life and filling the country with money, just to curse my son to death, it is better for me to come forward and persuade him.

How about I protect him and fulfill my duties for at least three generations, and not talk about revenge for five generations? "

"Do you believe this?" Zhu Di said indifferently: "Besides, from my position, I have done nothing wrong and have nothing to regret, so there is no need to make this deal with you.

If I have to say it, my fault is that I was careless. I only pointed at Yao Guangxiao but did not dispatch Longhu Mountain.

A single thought allowed Longzi to escape, resulting in tens of thousands of acres of fertile farmland in the North having no harvest this year, and the mountains and forests withering.

Millions of people are dying.

Moreover, even if the court provides heavy subsidies, the severe drought will last for three to five years.

After all these efforts, the North will become completely desolate, and it will not be able to recover for decades or hundreds of years.

During this period, the Can Yuan Society was restored and looked for opportunities to go south again. Our Han family once again fell into dire straits.

This is a heinous crime committed by me and your good son together."

As he said this, he glanced at the old dragon in front of him and said in a sincere tone: "I will die to thank the world, and after my death, I will compensate you, father and son, and go to the netherworld to be tortured by you in every possible way. How about that?"

"Okay, okay, since this is what the old dragon is still asking for." The old dragon said pitifully: "It doesn't matter whether it's witchcraft or blood curse. When the time comes, you can use the old dragon as a raft, and I will naturally be able to chase you." Act according to your blood.

Hey, tell me, in this Forbidden City, your Ming Dynasty royal family is not allowed to touch water, how about this one that dissolves in water?

Heirs are hard to come by, and brothers kill each other. Yes, they are all pretty good, what else should I think about, Old Long?"

The old dragon smiled and said: "What's the use of looking at those noses? Although I don't know what kind of magic you use, but the only thing that can use me, old dragon, is the blood curse, which is related to the blood. Then I can also curse you. Who asked you to do it?" How about this sacrifice?

How about letting your son replace you?

In this way, if another son succeeds to the throne, the blood curse will not be on them.

Look, you are unkind, but I think about you every time."

"It's what you said that confused me." Taking a deep breath, Zhu Di lay down again and closed his eyes: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. If you really say it, it's their fault. Come on, don't delay. No, if I wait any longer, I'm afraid my determination will really be shaken."

"Or are you saying that you are reluctant to leave me and want me to complete my mission of being a master of heaven and earth before I leave?"

Hearing this, the Taoist priests shuddered and hurriedly started to take care of things.

The knife made of sapphire first cut a gap of about 1 meter into the dragon's head.

The hot dragon's blood flows down the pre-arranged copper pipe and falls onto the white marble, gradually rendering the pattern along the carvings.

Someone else cut Zhu Di's wrist with a jade knife, and the blood from the wound dripped into the pattern on the ground.

As the blood flow surged, both of them were gradually weakening.

At the same time, the humming sound of chanting also sounded from the Temple of Heaven and Earth.

After a moment and three moments, the blood flowed away completely, and only two skinny mummies were left on the spot.

And at this moment, a streak of blood burst out from the ground and struck Zhu Gaochi in the distance like lightning. Although someone had already made preparations, the streak of blood exploded into tiny points of light before it was blocked. .

They intercepted a batch, but some of them still slipped through the barrier and rushed to the three brothers Zhu Gaochi.

Disappear at the slightest touch.

And there were still a few that crossed the high wall and flew towards the outside of the Forbidden City.

Just when the Temple of Heaven and Earth was in chaos due to the sudden appearance of blood, a loud dragon roar came from the white marble stone carving and the dragon's blood that had not dried up.

The next moment, a ten-foot-long blood dragon with a red glow rose from the ground, roared and rushed into the clouds before disappearing.

At the same time, Zhang Ke, who was thousands of miles away, also woke up from his "dream".

Recalling the scenes he saw in the intermittent pictures, his face looked particularly ugly.

He had never thought before that the cheap Dragon King could be used like this.

Now, he could only watch helplessly as a streak of blood moved from far to near, falling from the distant horizon to the peninsula.

The red blood dragon rushed straight towards Zhang Ke.

He first raised huge waves and then mobilized the earth's energy but failed to disperse the blood dragon. He tried all kinds of methods to create ripples on it, let alone smash it into pieces.

Zhang Ke could only watch helplessly as it shouted "My son, let's go!" while charging towards him desperately.

Then, Duang hit him in the chest.

In just a moment, Zhang Ke's brain seemed to be split, and his whole body was in great pain.

Like being put into a pyre to be roasted by the flames,

At the same time, there seemed to be countless bugs crawling in the flesh and blood.

It shuttles through blood vessels, penetrates into the five internal organs, and eats the six internal organs.

The pain that shot through his heart and lungs made him breathe coldly.