An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

"Why did you choose a place like this? If you want to come in, you have to pay some bullshit ticket for some game."

The white-headed ape complained.

His disgusted but helpless tone formed a sharp contrast with the majestic and ferocious appearance of his body.

One sentence made the onlookers all over the world drop their jaws in shock.

As a famous fierce god in the wilderness, has anyone seen Wuzhiqi whispering like this?

Just like the old general of the Yanbu who is like a thug, the Lord of Jiuli is also uncharacteristically different. And if you expand your sight further, you will find an astonishing result: Zhang Ke is a person who is loved more by those who love him, and who will eventually be hated by those who love him. Swinging, the fault cannot be forgiven unless it is a blood feud of life and death. Apart from that, there are no old things that he can't break.

What a wild succubus.

Zhang Ke's eyes flickered when he saw that in the blink of an eye, Wu Zhiqi had usurped the power of the river, and the turbulent sky filled the sky and turned into a swimming water dragon and a vicious ape.

Dahe, the ancient name for the Yellow River.

Huang, Jiang, Huai, and Ji are known as the Four Rivers in ancient times. The Sidu Water God is the place. They play a vital role in Kyushu and even the wilderness. What's more, in the wilderness where the gods are not so strict, the Sidu Water God is calculated. He is the master of all things in the water among the three habitats of water, land and air. His status is second only to Yinglong, the god of all waters who was later enthroned after the Yanhuang War!

Before this, the four gods were the rulers of the water system, and there was no obvious gap in status between the four.

But now, the newly appointed He Bo in Dahe ran away without even showing his face, and even his position of authority was easily usurped by Wuzhi Qi. Zhang Ke was hard to explain. Is it because He Bo was too cowardly, or was it something between the two? The gap is indeed to a certain extent.

So that when faced with the latter's robbery, He Bo had no power to fight back?

"How much did you give in exchange for an avatar?"

Thoughts were whirling in his mind, and then Zhang Ke looked at Wuzhi Qi, who had swallowed up the seal and a large number of river shapes and gradually stabilized, and asked.

Wuzhi Qi nodded, confirming Zhang Ke's question.

Breaking free from the seal of Huai River is not as simple as outsiders think. Even the monkey himself thought it was a bit too simple at first.

And there was nothing that could be done about it. Dayu, the one who punched in on time, always took the time to come to Huai River to inflict violence. From the day he was sealed, Wuzhiqi never enjoyed a complete day.

His life is either recovering or on the road to recovery. In such a incomplete state, where does he have the strength to shake the seal and search for details?

If you don't work hard to achieve something in isolation, you won't have time to cram it in a temporary way.

What's more, Wuzhi Qi, who was beaten violently just a moment ago, didn't have the strength to retaliate. It was purely Zhang Ke who smashed the seal in the copy to attract the essence of Huaishui and touched the backhand of the Water God. He traced the source. Yu Yu found Wuzhi Qi, who was staring with big eyes under the seal, and made a deal with him.

If there is no game, Wuzhi Qi can also use the seal to become an incarnation to fight for Zhang Ke, and the combat power displayed will not be inferior to the name of the Huaiwo Water Lord Seal.

But for Wuzhiqi himself, he is another incarnation of Yuan Hong and Sun Wukong, which has little effect on freedom.

The only advantage may be that the new incarnation retains the complete memory of the original body, and has the explosive power of the original body within a certain period of time. However, with such an advantage, its existence will only persecute Wuzhiqi in the end, causing him to be separated from this new one. The incarnation is like a sudden appearance of a night-blooming panther, blooming in an instant!

"It's different. Although the profiteers were a little bit imprisoned in my body, they finally liberated my true spirit from the cage!"

"Although my body is a bit brittle now, no matter how much I cultivate it, the upper limit is there. But I use my authority to cast spells for Huaiwu Suijun, and no one has ever been able to defeat me head-on!"

"You can rest assured, as long as those old and unreliable things don't end up in person, in this world, you and I, side by side, can run rampant!"

"As for myself," after he finished playing this scene with me, he would directly redeem his body from the game, assemble it completely on the spot outside the seal, and reunite his spirit and body.

"That's fine!"

The meaning behind Wuzhiqi's words made Zhang Ke feel relieved.

As the first teammate he picked, Wuzhiqi's status is actually related to the trend of Zhang Ke calling friends in the entire subsequent dungeon, and it can also be implicitly related to the overall difficulty of the dungeon.

However, as a habitual rule breaker, Zhang Ke didn't pay attention to the so-called difficulty of the copy at all.

Anyway, in the end, sooner or later, this copy will undergo unexpected changes due to his super wisdom. But what really makes Zhang Ke relieved is the hidden meaning of writing off Wu Zhiqi's words.

The original master-disciple agreement was invalidated, and because Zhang Ke gave him a chance to escape from the seal, he also volunteered to be Zhang Ke's pawn.

'Of course, what's more important is that I don't understand you old men with dark hearts, but I understand the game!'

"I entered the game midway, with no accumulation, and still want to redeem my body. I have more monks but less meat, and less monks have more meat. You have no other choice but to help me."

After saying that, Zhang Ke put away his new head, and looked around with Wuzhi Qi to determine the first target to attack. However, among the angry or evasive eyes, there was only one gaze. Facing the difficulty, even after the other party noticed Zhang Ke's gaze, a familiar smile appeared on his ferocious face.

The next moment, a ferocious ape with the same snow-white head flashed beside Zhang Ke, acting as two guardians with Wuzhi Qi on one side.

"You even summoned this annoying water monkey, why didn't I make any movement? Do you look down on me?"

Zhu Yan's bloody monkey claws beat Zhang Ke's back fiercely.

Zhang Ke:?

He could feel Zhu Yan's sincere heart, but that was simply the ambition to bring about greater fun and more terrifying fighting.

"Shan Hai Jing" was not wrong, Zhu Yan: See me and send troops!

A typical monkey who doesn't know where I am, but I want to kill people!

But Zhang Ke didn't reject such an ally, except that Wuzhiqi might have some thoughts at the beginning, but they disappeared after seeing him trying to prove himself as the king of men.

Using each other and win-win, that is the result that only moral models can achieve, but it is too much for them to ask for that of the three rabble.

For Zhang Ke, as long as these two monkeys work hard, the possibility of using the Jiuli tribe will be less, and the frequency of involving other foreign aid will also be less.

If possible, he still didn't want to involve mortals and human beings in this war that divided the dawn and dusk.

Even if the human beings in the wilderness have the level of immortals on land in later generations, he is unwilling to bear the consequences of leaving the wilderness and the six reincarnations and being controlled by the game to die forever. So using these two unfriendly fierce gods as thugs is more in line with his interests and more convenient for everyone to cooperate and win-win!

Of course, the premise is that this thing that is more suicidal than him will not feel bad for the old guys in the sky.

"The coward He Bo runs fast, why don't we put away our magic power and go to his water palace to eat and talk?"

Glancing at Zhu Yan who looked provocative, Wuzhiqi suggested boredly.

For the first time, he escaped from the seal with a complete true spirit, and his memory was not damaged. He couldn't wait to try all the beauty of the world again.

Zhang Ke looked at Wuzhiqi in surprise: "Talk? The three of us?"

He looked around, looked at the two ferocious ancient gods, and then looked down at the charred land under his feet. Zhang Ke curled his lips: "Forget it, our team doesn't have that ability, you know? When the enemy comes, the general will fight, when the water comes, the earth will cover it. In order to prevent those mobs from banding together, push them away first, and talk about thinking when you encounter difficulties!"

Zhu Yan: "Hahaha, I understand this, a monkey in a crown, a monkey imitating a monkey, right?"

"Look at yourself before you talk, you are also a monkey!" Zhang Ke added with a smile.

Wuzhiqi:

He feels a little confused.

Who is more closely related to whom?

I have a bond with this naughty kid for the entire Shang and Zhou dynasties. Where does a wild monkey that popped out from the roadside get the confidence to interrupt?

But then again, who taught you to be so reckless?

Even the one who wanted to seize the throne in Jiuli had half of the Yan tribe's assets and a group of blood brothers to be able to challenge the entire wilderness.

And even though this world is not as good as the wilderness and cannot breed the gods and creatures of the real wilderness, the inferior bodies hide the complete true spirits of the ancient gods. The combat power has decreased, but not too much. Under the siege, even He can't get much benefit.

But He couldn't refute Zhang Ke, because the other party was telling the truth. The three of them had compressed their brains with their muscles. If they didn't think too much, it would be fine. If they thought too much, they would inevitably be laughed at.

"What is this all about!"

Wuzhiqi, cursing, dived directly into the river.

In an instant, the calm river surface quickly became turbulent and turbulent. Even from a more macroscopic perspective, on the dungeon land, the Huai River, which was not far away, was also agitated along with the turbulence of the big river. The turbulent waters of the two rivers broke through the constraints of the river bank and rushed towards the direction of the Ji River.

There is no one among the Four Rivers Water Gods who does not want to dominate.

Unfortunately, from ancient times to the present, only Yinglong has completely gathered the power of the Four Rivers and achieved the source of all waters!

Wuzhiqi is considered half, after all, at the most prosperous time of the Huai River, its network of water systems almost submerged half of the wilderness, which is equivalent to half of the Nine Provinces of Yu Ding Jiuding.

Now that he has come back again, he must complete this regret of the past, and also gather the power of the Four Rivers to make himself a step higher, so that it is convenient to fight the gods to redeem his body.

I just hope that his former enemies, those foreign barbarians, will come enough, otherwise in order to redeem himself from the game, Wuzhiqi's reputation may have to bear some things?

But like the meeting at the magpie bridge, Dayu, who would come to have an in-depth exchange with him every once in a while, was forgotten by Wuzhiqi. It was unknown whether it was unintentional.

Just when the God of Jishui was like a thorn in his back, leading thousands of water creatures and hundreds of gods to meet the aggressive Wuzhiqi:

"Roar!"

The ferocious ape roared loudly!

The violent impact turned into a hurricane that blew across the fields, and the violent shock made the mountains tremble slightly!

Without really facing the killing posture of these ancient fierce gods, it is difficult to appreciate the horror and cruelty hidden behind the brief descriptions in "Shan Hai Jing" and "Bai Ze Tu".

It takes great courage to fight with such a crazy existence that can decide both victory and defeat and life and death!

"Fuxiu!"

"Fuxiu!"

The peerless collision of Jishui has not yet arrived, and the Fuxiu tribe hiding in a hilly depression south of Taihang was the first to suffer.

A group of white-headed and red-footed white apes, as big as mountains and with ferocious faces, broke into the vicinity of their nests with the terrifying power of splitting mountains and rocks. Wherever they passed, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. The screams of birds and beasts were accompanied by the sound of huge trees falling in pieces, like a tsunami sweeping over.

Sensing the other party's target, Fu Xi's father, who felt that he could not escape, walked out of the beautiful nest.

He was as big as a small mountain, and standing in front of Zhu Yan, who was a thousand-foot peak, was like a Shiba Inu encountering a tiger.

The magnificent shadow, the sharp and murderous breath, was like a low-hanging dark cloud that crushed the birds to breathe.

Looking down at Fu Xi below.

Looking at the spotted human-faced bird, like an old hen with its hair blown up, flapping its wings and pecking, Zhu Yan's eyes, which seemed to be melted by blood and fire, flashed a trace of disgust and contempt.

Although Zhu Yan loves killing, war and endless death, he is not a fan of bullying the weak and stirring up trouble.

Zhu Yan, who is used to swinging his sword at the stronger, is more like a true hero and a blasphemer who is rebellious against God.

Of course, there is no such thing as blasphemy in Jiuzhou, but in a sense, Zhu Yan is more in line with the identity of the God of War in the Wilderness than Yinglong and Xingtian, because his authority is essentially war!

And because of this, before Zhu Yan wants to use Zhang Ke's east wind to do crazy things, he must restrain his own authority.

Of course, authority is not important. What is important is the killing, weapons and other killing wars that this world has produced because of this war. He must ensure that there is only one source to restrain these.

The increase of any source will make him fall behind in this east wind of intrigue and finally become a worker for the other two.

He didn't want to lose, so Fu Wei, the symbol of war, including Fu Wei's family, had to die, and Qiongqi, who forgot the pain after the wound healed and sneaked in, and even other roadblocks, had to die under Zhu Yan's iron rod.

In this way, in a flash, a hurricane rolled up between heaven and earth.

The black and red breath with a strong smell of rust converged above the sky, turning into a series of creeping scars. Zhu Yan, who was trying to compare himself with the sky, raised his hand and tore off a scar and threw it away.

Then, the soft and twisted scar turned into a straight long stick, and the traces left by the scars caused a shrill and explosive roar in the air.

Fu Wei, who had been on guard against Zhu Yan for a long time, suddenly froze when he saw the huge stick falling from the sky.

The huge stick fell very fast, but it was not impossible to avoid.

But once Fu Xiu dodged, his wife, daughter, and descendants in the valley nest behind him would find it difficult to avoid this blow that covered the sky and the sun.

Pray for Zhu Yan's mercy?

Fu Xiu, who is also a fierce god, knows the temper of these fierce gods too well. Except for their ethics in the human race, they can't expect these guys to have any morality in other aspects!

And even the human race is supported by several vengeful human kings. They can't afford to provoke them, but they don't want to provoke them.

In the death announcement brought by the giant stick, Fu Xiu's instinct is greater than his emotion. He stretched out his huge wings like a curtain, and in an instant, he flapped dozens of times and brought Fu Xiu to the speed of an arrow.

A colorful stream of light shot past the pit in the valley, narrowly brushing the shadow of the stick that covered the sky and was swept away by the violent hurricane.

The next moment, the dark shadow of the stick came down, and after a moment of silence, a loud and dull explosion sounded from the earth.

Accompanied by a rumbling tremor like thunder, the black and red soil rushed up into the sky, and dense cracks spread evenly from the place where the shadow of the stick fell, and the mountains and rivers within a thousand miles were violently shaken.

In just a moment, a sunken basin appeared on the spot.