An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

"I didn't expect such a sudden change."

"How about we wait and see? Maybe he is not that murderous?"

Inside the blazing platinum sun, three figures sitting together and watching the changes in the mountains and rivers were startled by the changes on the ground.

After a long silence, Yinglong had no choice but to speak to persuade Zhu Jiuyin, whose face was uncertain.

He and Haotian spent a lot of time and effort in setting up a plan to temporarily deceive Zhulong, a neutral faction that was partial to the enemy, into one of their own. But who would have thought that accidents would always be one step ahead of plan.

The reward from destiny almost forced Zhulong back to his unsteady position.

Although he and Haotian are confident enough to subdue Zhulong, even he alone can make this old dragon have no time to care.

But that’s not how life works!

Even if Kyushu is included, the existences with the same status as them can only reach three figures. Every existence that has reached this stage is the backbone of the balance of heaven and earth. They can truly carry the smooth operation of heaven and earth on their own. Without In any case, the entire world will stop instantly like a precision machine with broken gears!

Of course, this is almost an inevitable result for those worlds where authority is too densely restrained, but there are still opportunities for improvement in the wilderness.

After all, the powers in the wilderness are divided and merged. Each of the powers is occupied by more than one being. Without him, the candle dragon will still have the sun and the moon moving around in the morning and dusk. There are gods of the four seasons to maintain the changes in the seasons. There are a large number of mountain gods to support Zhongshan.

But whether it can be done is one thing, and whether it can be done well is another matter!

The fact is that without the candle dragon, although the wilderness will not come to a standstill, it will once again fall into a chaotic world-destroying disaster, just like the heaven and earth are connected, and the Milky Way pours down. Let’s not mention when the disaster will be calmed down, but in this process In the middle, the raging disaster will mercilessly swallow up all things, mountains, rivers, creatures, and rivers.

All tangible and intangible things will be crushed into pieces under the rolling wheels of disaster. In this way, the current wilderness and prosperity created by the joint efforts of many parties will inevitably be crumbling, and the weakening and regression of the wilderness and the shrinkage of the world are what no one is happy to see. to the result.

Zhulong cannot die, nor can Yinglong. Human King, Emperor Jun, and other pillars of the wild can be injured and survive, but their existence must not be annihilated.

This is also the reason why Ying Long, who has a particularly grumpy temper, is here to give him good advice.

This was also the case when those rebellious gods murdered Zhuanxu, and Zhuanxu was rescued from the dead and resurrected.

Even if you don’t mention the overall situation, just talk about the present.

Even if the two of them are confident enough to control Zhulong, their violent action is like a signal, a war signal that reminds the gods in the dungeon that the bosses have started fighting, and they can also enjoy the war!

Although as elders who have watched Zhang Ke grow up step by step, the two of them have sufficient understanding of this rookie of the human race, the ninth human king who is about to ascend the throne.

But no one would think that Zhang Ke could withstand the crusade of the entire dungeon gods!

After all, although the three of them seemed to be the strongest in this world, there were still some idiots sneaking in among them.

Wuzhi Qi, who was summoned by Zhang Ke, is an example, and Zhu Yan, who received the Great Tribulation buff bonus, is another example. However, he is almost the same as them, but he started to recover his strength early and is hostile to humans, or even neutral. There are not many of them.

At least with the number of neutral and hostile parties, even if these three guys fight ten each, there will still be plenty.

In this way, Yinglong needed to urgently appease Zhulong.

When the so-called game secretly rewarded Zhang Ke in stages with the destiny that should have been realized only after he ascended the throne, the situation had deteriorated to an extent that even Ying Long could not bear to look at.

As the God of War who has accompanied the Human King for two generations to pacify the world, no one understands the Human King better than him!

Civilized version: The king sympathizes with the world and pities the human race. It cannot be done without great perseverance and great responsibility!

Vulgar version: A group of windless powder barrels, who will bombard anyone who doesn't go their way!

Just when Ying Long was reminiscing about the two lunatics he had accompanied, and was secretly complaining about it, Zhu Jiuyin's curse suddenly came from the side:

"You fart!"

"How can he hold it back? None of those eight troublemakers are peaceful. As a result, they all inherited relatively mild authority. This is almost the same mold as Chi You, and there are even some differences. What an unlucky thing, you told me he won't go on a killing spree?

Do you think I'm a pig?

You can't even fool me! "

Seeing that Zhulong had already stood up, Haotian, who had been looking down, said slowly: "I got a rare treasure earlier. Its name is the mutton-fat jade pure bottle. It has raindrops that can bring people back to life, prolong life and avoid death, and help pregnancy. The wonderful fruit of conceiving a child, a sudden experiment with the Zimu Spring has the effect of rejuvenating the old body. "

"Before I came here, I just met my twenty-seventh daughter who was pregnant with me!"

"In the past, we just paid it off if we didn't have any friendship, but now, when my daughter is one month old, Gengchen, you have to come and give me a gift!"

Haotian glanced at Ying Long casually, and then looked at Zhang Ke with an indifferent expression on the ground below, who seemed to be contemplating with his eyes closed.

"ah?"

Yinglong, who had just stood up to stop him a moment ago, was confused when he heard Haotian's incomprehensible words. The next moment, he saw an angry Zhulong disappearing in front of him at some point, replaced by Haotian. Suddenly there was a table next to him.

There were all kinds of delicacies on the table, and even Yinglong, who was well-informed, could not say that he had tasted them all.

What surprised him even more was that the shameless old Zhulong was licking his face in front of Haotian, helping to serve the dishes and pour the wine himself. His flattering appearance was very much like the old eunuch beside the emperor.

"It is said that the nine states are divided and the products are poor. Today it seems that it is not true!"

"Hey, look at my brain, how can I take the rumors seriously? I am also old and blurry and can't tell the truth from the false!"

Having half-forcefully stuffed the eight-point full wine glass into Haotian's hand, Zhulong, who drank it first, stared at the former eagerly, until Haotian's face changed and he drank the wine in the glass with a smile, he continued with a sly smile: "I wonder if there is any left of God's new treasure?"

"Such a treasure, old dragon, have you had the honor to take a glimpse of it?"

"Don't worry, old dragon will not look in vain, I Zhongshan You can take whatever you want, as much as you want, I only ask."

"What are you talking about!" After drinking other people's wine, Haotian no longer drooped his face: "This time we came in incarnation, and the pure bottle was not brought with us. If the great god Zhulong is interested, I will invite you to the heaven to drink and taste it after everything here is over?"

"Ha, then of course it's better to obey than to be respectful!" Zhulong was waiting for this. Although he didn't expect Haotian to give in so easily, he was blinded by his eagerness and didn't care about much. He hurriedly agreed, and even his originally flattering face added a bit of sincerity at this time.

On the side, watching these two old guys flattering each other and reaching an evil deal from beginning to end, even though Yinglong was thick-skinned enough, he couldn't help but black out.

"Well, well, it seems that I'm meddling in other people's business!" Yinglong sneered, sat down at the table and stretched out his hand to eat and stuff.

Although Zhulong intended to stop him, seeing that Haotian, who was flattered by him, had no objection, he murmured a few words and then quickly joined in, acting as a clown to liven up the atmosphere.

As this simple banquet gradually became more and more popular, the three gods who were eating and drinking gradually ignored the war that had been ignited again below:

‘You didn’t lie to this old dragon, did you? If he can’t produce anything afterwards, he will make a fuss and that’s no joke! ’

‘Don’t worry, I really just got a girl, and the Jingping really helped a lot, so I didn’t lie to him, but if Zhulong really wants to use it all to get the Jingping, it’s far from enough, he has to ask someone for help! ’

‘Who? ’

‘Nuwa, or Houtu! Either the creation of life or the power of reincarnation, you have to get one to bear fruit! ’

“How pitiful!”

Listening to Haotian’s cold and ruthless words in the communication of divine thoughts, Yinglong turned to look at Zhulong with a bit of pity in his eyes.

This old fellow who was kept in the dark was still jumping up and down here to create a lively atmosphere, but he didn't know that he had been caught by someone.

But it was understandable. It was not the fault of Zhu Jiuyin kneeling quickly, but simply because Haotian was too cunning.

Who would have thought that the Lord of the Three Realms, who was so powerful in the Nine Provinces, was still so treacherous?

Who would have thought that this guy's research on this way was so deep that the lonely old dragon accidentally fell into an invincible pit!

It was difficult for the lonely widow who had no children and no inheritance to understand what the elders could do for their descendants.

For the sake of their children, there were not a few people who had been heroes all their lives and stumbled before their horses.

And the analogy with Zhulong would only be more extreme.

No one knew how serious the obsession in Zhulong's heart was after suffering the pain of losing his children twice in a row, but those who knew about it would never be blind to rub salt into the old dragon's scars.

But it was also a fact that beings like them could not reproduce in a conventional way.

This was an eternal punishment!

It is the price that must be paid for everything to gather all its existence, past, present, and future into one.

Let alone the outside world, anyone who is interested in this in the wilderness will breed offspring before taking the last step, and then ascend to the high platform after recovering the lost vitality. The same is true for Zhulong, but he is not very lucky, and both of his offspring are gone.

Now, with the example of Haotian, the probability of Zhulong's revival is not low.

But Yinglong doesn't care about these. He only knows that if there is no unexpected accident in the ascension ceremony of the bear child, it is basically stable!

With the carrot that Haotian is fishing, this old dragon can transform into Zhang Ke's most loyal protector!

Even they can't compare!

And before this moment, Zhang Ke, who calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart and opened his eyes again, looked at the devastated land around him and suddenly coughed.

Then the next moment:

"Boom!"

The violent sea of ​​fire rose again, engulfing everything within the field of vision!

The black water left by the corpses still covered the ground firmly like the nail households, but without the support of the source, they were just Wu Hui, which was more difficult to remove.

The fire burned, the flames rose, and the black water visible to the naked eye gradually dropped, revealing the soaked land with pits and potholes.

When the insulator was burned by the fire, the cruel tyrant started his journey again!

The grass and trees were ignited at a speed visible to the naked eye, the swaying fire shadows licked the last drop of moisture in the firewood, and the bursting flames swallowed the dry firewood in one gulp, leaving only pieces of smoke and dust flying in the sky with the rising heat.

From insects to birds and beasts, none of them could escape the pursuit of the flames, and finally turned into torches and scattered all over the ground in panic and struggle.

God?

The gods that need to be looked up to by mortals are just a torch that can withstand a little burning in front of this world-destroying disaster. They will turn into ashes after running and jumping for a short time, and everything they have will become the foundation for the expansion of the sea of ​​fire, bringing more death and panic to this world!

When all things are extinct, the earth melts, and the flowing magma emits a warm light, the sea of ​​fire that rises to the sky will "slowly" turn to other places, swallowing up those still beautiful plots of land, and repeating everything before in the licking again and again.

As the initiator of this purification, Zhang Ke walked in the sea of ​​fire with a shield axe. Whenever he saw those who were reluctant to be burned by the sea of ​​fire, he would considerately add a few axes to help them enter the cremation process peacefully.

However, in this process, dots of dark blood that ordinary people could not detect also entangled Zhang Ke like silk threads.

In the end, together with the residues he purified in the outer domain, it became a burden of some kind of resentment, with a burning sea of ​​blood entangled behind Zhang Ke. Every wave of waves could clearly see the struggling face, blood and flames gushing out, and the half-melted skull opened and closed as if telling something.

Zhang Ke witnessed the whole process with his own eyes.

However, from beginning to end, his face only showed a little surprise at the beginning, and then he regained his indifferent and resolute look.

What Zhang Ke didn't expect was that in the more than ten ancient years when his true spirit was sleeping, this trial copy built by the game and the supporting roles of the gods actually formed a complete world.

Although the internal circulation still has defects, the concept of soul has already existed in the body of every living thing.

He is destroying a new world, and it is reasonable to bear the resentment and curse of thousands of lives.

Just knowing is knowing, but if you want Zhang Ke to pay any price for these tragically dead souls, or compensate, that is unlikely!

Without emotions, one cannot become the king of men; but if one is overly emotional, one is even less worthy of being the king of men!

A general's success is achieved at the cost of thousands of lives. Since he is reluctant to see the human race die, he can only ask all races to die.

Zhang Ke thought so.

Then the already violent sea of ​​fire became even more extinct!

"Is it coming?"

"It's coming!"

In the endless sea of ​​fire, under the blood shadows that covered the sky, two low voices that seemed to be strangled suddenly sounded in the ears of Zhang Ke, who was silently stepping over death.

Hearing this, his scattered divine thoughts quickly returned, sweeping in all directions in a circle like a bamboo strip.

The next moment, at the end of the burning sea of ​​fire, in a broken valley, Zhang Ke sensed a series of eyes that seemed to be resentful and sad.

Seeing this, he pondered for a moment.

The next moment, the spreading sea of ​​fire instantly gathered, and the raging flames that turned into it rolled up like a tsunami, and then fiercely fell towards the broken mountains.

"Boom!"

The fire waves burst out, and the land thousands of miles away was licked by the violent flames. Everything was burned and the earth was red and white.

But in the center of the sea of ​​fire, the barren broken mountain range was not affected by the burning high temperature.

The mountain is still the same mountain, with faint colorful miasma floating in it, and scattered green dotted everywhere, making the already ugly mountains more bizarre and strange.

At this time, a piercing sob from a distance accompanied by the waves of the sea of ​​fire reached Zhang Ke's ears.

The next moment, several mortals of ordinary size walked out of the forest. They were wearing luxurious clothes, and some indescribable hard sticks were painted on their outer clothes.

People?

The blood-red eyes looked carefully, but did not detect any traces of transformation, as if these mortals were really human; but Zhang Ke's destiny, or the powerful perception brought by the candidate for the Human King, did not give him the feedback he deserved.

A particularly split feeling.

But Zhang Ke stopped directly and waved away the raging sea of ​​fire to leave a breathing space for it.

"Meet Shao You, we are the bloodline of Queen Wa, and we came here to help Shao You ascend the throne on the orders of our mother, but we were harmed by the evil spirit, lost our mother's treasure, and lost our magic power. Fortunately, my little sister still has some means, so she will not be burned to ashes by Shao You's anger!"

The leading man lowered his head and tremblingly told Zhang Ke about their origins.

But after the voice fell, there was no response for a long time.

Suddenly looking up, they saw that the giant who held up the sky appeared above their heads at some point. It was as huge as the sun, and the scarlet left eye was almost touching their scalps. A voice like thunder suddenly exploded above their heads:

"I have observed you for a long time. Although you have human skin, you don't have human taste. You are not human!"

Reason told Zhang Ke that there was nothing wrong with his words, as he could recite the name of Nuwa so openly. At least the blood of the Queen Nuwa could not be false. After all, he did feel the taste of Nuwa's blood in these people.

But emotionally, the doubts in his heart always made him retain a suspicion. It was the rejection from the power of the King of Man. Although it was indifferent, it really existed.

It was a pity that he could not master the complete power of the King of Man. He could only simply feel that the other party had no human taste, but he could not trace the root cause.

The physical wind transformed by the questioning made the grass wither and the bodies of several people shook, like duckweed in the wind, rolling to the ground with the wind.

When the strong wind died down, the man who had answered earlier got up from the ground and said sincerely, "It's a human!"

As he said this, he seemed to be worried that Zhang Ke would not believe him, so he added: "No matter how much you doubt it, the blood in our bodies cannot be fake!"

"It is reasonable for you to be wary of the wilderness. After all, your status is somewhat... But you should not doubt your mother's love for you, right?"