An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

Chapter 664 If I could do it again.

As the two behemoths tussled, the python that had been rolled into a bucket began to roll.

Perhaps he hoped that the collision during the rolling would make Zhang Ke let go?

But he was wrong.

The foolish man would not give up because of the pain. He would only be more excited by the torture. He used the blue jade and his own battered bones as a plane, and crushed the snake bones of his hands into powder piece by piece.

In the scene of blood and flesh flying all the way, the rolling human-snake bucket rushed in the fog.

Yan Wei, who was also a snake, was immersed in the flood with fear, and used his intelligence to avoid the more severe damage brought by the steam in the air.

Just when his patience was rapidly consumed with the severity of his own burns, the rumbling sound and the splashing water from a distance suddenly attracted his attention.

With two vague, whispering, and curse-like voices passing by him quickly, the dark and huge cylindrical drum made him open his eyes wide:

"Bassnake?"

"Bassnake!"

The surprise in his heart was answered after recognizing the other party's identity.

That's what I said. Although there are dirty things between everyone, they can at least maintain a state of unity in front of the common enemy, Evil You. It is their basic goal to unite against You, but when this character becomes a Basnake, it is not incomprehensible to kill each other.

Basnake, a wild glutton!

This thing has no brain capacity in its seemingly magnificent snake head. His thoughts throughout his life are simply eating and eating!

There was a fable about a Basnake swallowing an elephant in traditional stories.

In fact, it is true, but in most cases, it is the cubs of Basnake who do this. The greedy appetite makes these little snakes unable to control themselves, and it is not uncommon for Basnake cubs to be stuffed to death!

Therefore, the overall strength of the Basher tribe in the wilderness is good. Although they have no authority, the ancient individuals can occupy a place with their brute strength, and even make the evil beasts dare not invade their territory.

And more importantly, since its birth, the Basher tribe has almost no history of being sealed and contained!

In comparison, the giant python of the world, the black dragon that devours the world, and those dragon and snake species that can destroy the world in the rumors of the outside world are not worthy of carrying shoes for the Basher!

If it is not necessary, the human race and many ancient sacred things are unwilling to fight with this thing with muscles in its brain.

After all, compared with the strange things in the whole wilderness, the Basher who are just greedy are not a disaster at all, and more importantly, they will take action!

Nine and a half out of ten Basher will be eaten to death in their infancy, and more than half of the remaining half will die in various circumstances because of eating.

Among a thousand Basnakes, not even one can reach adulthood, and even after they reach adulthood, there are still many that can threaten them in the wilderness.

In addition, the reproduction of the Basnake tribe is similar to that of humans. Four or five litters at a time is the limit. If they can reproduce two litters within ten thousand years, the resources of the Basnake couple's territory are abundant and there is no contradiction.

In short, it is another race with thick roots but not luxuriant branches and leaves, and it also reduces its production by itself!

Yes, if everyone can give birth and fight like humans, wouldn't the wilderness be in chaos?

And thinking about the habits of the Basnake tribe, it is easy to understand why this old Basnake appeared here!

In the case of clear environment, this thing can still distinguish the importance, at least it knows to eat the big ones first, but now the earth is covered by fog and it is impossible to tell the direction, then everything is up to it!

I just don't know who is the unlucky one who is entangled by the Basnake.

However, those who can compete with the Basnake are not ordinary people, anyway, he can't afford to provoke.

"I didn't see it, both of you continue!"

When the black bucket rolled past Yan Wei with great force, He couldn't help but say this, but fortunately, neither of them had the intention to look back.

But watching the snake shadow rolling away and hidden in the fog, the snakes who were eating melons recalled the scene they had just glimpsed. The mischievous snake faces gradually became stiff, and the brains didn't have time to react, and the snake bodies swam in the water first:

"You are a plague-ridden worm, why do you have to provoke him when there are no other people to provoke!"

Yan Wei didn't think that the python could swallow the evil You who did all kinds of evil.

Even though the two were in a tense situation at the moment, almost like being wrapped up with only three arms exposed, He barely tasted the inside story that the person entangled by the python was Zhang Ke by looking at the bottom of the seal with a glimpse.

But it was a fantasy to want to take down the evil You just by entanglement.

Not to mention its own power that gave the gods a headache, just the battle axe inherited from the headless clan was enough to give the blind snake a hard time.

Who in the wilderness didn't know the power of Ganqi?

Even if Eyou couldn't exert his strength at this time, the increase in Ganqi was unreasonable, right?

In this way, while rolling all the way, the atmosphere in the fog that had been quieted down became lively again. Zhang Ke, who had spent countless hard work grinding his fingers to blood, finally grabbed a tight but slippery long rope.

This is the source of the brute force of the Bashen, and it is also the most critical thing on the dragon snake - the big tendon, also called the dragon tendon!

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

When Zhang Ke caught the dragon snake tendon that was as warm as jade and silky and dense as the colorful socks of his own princess, the originally ferocious and crazy Bashen suddenly changed.

The snake body that was like a cross-river iron chain tightly imprisoned on Zhang Ke quickly loosened and stretched.

The snake mouth that had never loosened since the beginning also slipped away.

Then, a huge snake that covered the sky and the sun suddenly stood up, and the huge and dangerous snake mouth bit Zhang Ke's palm that was about to exert force. The violent force surged in waves, and the wrist held under the snake's mouth, the sound of bones breaking continuously rang out.

Seeing that the force of the grip gradually became soft and weak due to the breaking of bones and the piercing of muscles, the beautiful brain of the Bashen could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, after thousands of years and witnessing the four changes of power in the wilderness, it can be said that it has experienced the vicissitudes of life. The excessive greedy desires of ordinary young Bashen are no longer so serious in it.

And with the control of bulimia, the snake brain IQ returned to normal, and the Bashen, which was originally in the ranks of evil beasts, was also transitioning to the direction of ancient gods.

Of course, the strength of the ancient gods varies. There are powerful beings like Shuanglong, Queen Mother, and Emperor Jun who can command a party to confront the human king, and there is also the Taihang Mountain God who was beaten black and blue when Zhang Ke was still young.

It is worth mentioning that the latter is not weak in the group of ancient gods. Just like Zhang Ke's wisdom, he is an average person!

But under the same circumstances, the ancient gods have an absolute crushing advantage over evil beasts!

Just like the wizard and the warrior in the game.

One wins in the powerful spell turret ability. As long as the wizard is given a safe space to perform, its abundant firepower can burst out with the ability to destroy the world, but the premise is safety!

The warrior is not afraid of any risk situation. His own magnificent blood and muscles are enough to offset all negative effects and possible raids, but the killing efficiency cannot be improved. Unless he fights face to face, otherwise, if he encounters a more flexible enemy, he will be purely kite-like. The opponent may not be able to do anything to the warrior, but the warrior is also easy to be angry!

The evil beasts are these reckless warriors, while the ancient gods are not those fragile mages. To be more precise, they are more like the t0 version of physical and magical dual cultivation.

But talk and noise aside, no matter how strong the self-control of the Bashe is, it can't resist the temptation of a buffet!

What's more exaggerated is that the level of this buffet is unprecedented even for this old snake who has experienced four emperors - not only the old friends in the wilderness, but also the fresh cubs in Kyushu, and even more exotic!

It's like lsp walked into a box full of royal sisters, loli and black and white big horses. Even if Niuniu exploded today, he had to fight to his heart's content!

It didn't want to be an enemy of Zhang Ke. After all, the Bashe came here to open a buffet, not to wipe out the hope of the human race.

It's just that the plan is not as good as the change. It doesn't go to see the mountain, and the mountain comes to see it.

One bite made it like a deep-sea giant being fished out by people, and the subsequent situation was out of the control of the Bashe.

When its fangs pierced into Zhang Ke's body and tasted the hot flesh and blood wrapped with the blood genes of the human race, the hidden greed was aroused, and the subconscious entanglement and wrestling forced the Bashen to sink deeper and deeper into the quagmire of this war.

And with this, it also saw what kind of person the evil You, who was complained by all parties in the wilderness and wanted to kill, was!

Even the Bashen could not have imagined that the scales that the Bashen clan was invulnerable to swords and guns and water and fire, brought by racial selection and species evolution, would be pulled off by someone in a different way.

That was grabbing the scales, pulling them one by one!

In order to adapt to all external attacks, too many sensitive things were condensed under the snake skin that matched the scales. In the words of later generations, it was a set of meridian systems specifically used to store and condense mana.

The pain brought by this was no less than a skilled butcher cutting the nerves with a micron knife tip.

This was actually bearable!

If you want to be a hunter, you always have to bear the danger of the prey's resistance.

But the only thing that Bashe can't understand is, what kind of outrageous brain circuit can come up with this?

In the entire wilderness, countless years, countless opponents can only rely on brute force and excessive spell crit to kill a Bashe, but when it comes to you, Eyou, you can pass it quickly?

There are really wrong names, but there are no wrong nicknames!

Eyou's sinisterness is no longer simply limited to his hostile mentality towards everything except the human race. Such a cruel, tyrannical, and crazy guy ascending to the throne of the human king is a great threat to all parties and even the outer void!

But now, compared to those inhuman companions, Bashe is more concerned about his own life and death.

Just as it managed to bite Zhang Ke's wrist and crushed the bones of that arm into pieces with its huge body, at the only place that the fine scales on its body could not protect, where the flesh was scraped open and only the thick snake bones and the exposed dragon snake tendons were left, one evil hand after another went deep into the body of the snake along the smooth scales.

The warm tendon was held in someone's hand again.

At this moment, a total of five hands, each holding a section of it, completely frightened the snake!

Don't do this, I'm really scared!

How about we each take a step back, you take your sword, shield and axe, I take my forehead and snake fangs, and we regroup and start over?

Zhang Ke didn't know the panic in the snake's heart.

To be more precise, Zhang Ke, whose head was crushed and only the torso was left, now completely broke free from the restraints and let himself go.

No longer did that amazing wisdom nag in its ears and force it to do this or that. With its amazing strength, it just wanted to vent its resentment for being locked up in the small dark room for this period of time.

What Gan Qi, what Hu Po, fighting with a group of weird and ugly monsters there, wouldn't it make its magical powers useless?

The next moment, the magnificent body that supported the sky and the earth suddenly expanded.

On that magnificent body, the taut blue veins swam like dragons and snakes, and the flowing blood fountain flew over the fog shield and rushed straight into the sky. The five arms exerted force at the same time, and the violent force was like a surging river, which was applied to the body of the python.

Almost at the same time, the headless giant used a New Year's greeting hammer to directly hit the python that was struggling to resist to the ground.

With the roar of explosion and the cracking of the earth, a sturdy left foot stomped on the body of the python that was about to go up, and with the force of the arm, the body of the python suddenly stiffened for a moment.

The intimate posture of the man and the snake looked like a child stepping on a bow and shooting from a distance.

(Although not so cute, it was probably like this!)

In a trance, the sound of a bowstring being tightened seemed to be heard in the surging fog.

Cong Cong, who was shivering in the rubble and was forcibly shaken out by the widespread earthquake, looked up and felt his breathing suddenly stagnant.

The snake, which was winding for an unknown length, was lifted up into the sky by a person's foot. Its thick and endless body was almost bent into a bow shape. The protruding part of the back of the snake's neck and the tip of the tail were the only two fulcrums connecting the entire bow to the bowstring.

The raised python looked like a scar from heaven, with endless blood waterfalls rushing and pouring down from the hideous and winding scar. The scarlet blood was like a raging river, breaking the scattered soil and rocks on the ground into pieces.

The rising blood mixed with the waterway left by the river, roaring and rushing in all directions.

Congcong, who was immersed in the bloody torrent, had already lost the ability to think in this brutal and cruel scene. The body that looked like a small mountain drifted into the depths of the fog with the waves.

If it weren't for the still bright eyes, outsiders would only think that it was a piece of driftwood destroyed by the flood.

The scarlet blood quickly flooded the entire fog along with the still surging torrent, and even under the continuous infusion of the python that was unable to heal itself after its tendons were separated, the mud outside the fog also showed a dark blood color.

Whether in the outer space or in the dungeon, the gods who had been watching and waiting for the development of the situation could not help but shudder.

This was a pure reverence for life from the heart! It was also a manifestation of a change in attitude towards the master of the fog.

With such abundant blood, it was difficult to judge what kind of evil deeds Eyou had committed when no one was watching.

Although according to the observations of the wild beings, most of this was the blood of the Bashen, and there were not many other sacred ones, but the fact that the Bashen was tossed into this state was enough to show that the other party's injuries were irreversible, and more importantly, the blood in the fog was still flowing out continuously.

To put it simply and roughly:

They even suspected that in this situation where no one knew the inside story, Eyou finally showed his true nature, cruel, tyrannical, and crazy. The gods subconsciously simulated in their minds the horrible scene of a fragile and pitiful Bashen being pressed to the ground and bleeding continuously!

Even though he was being tricked by Haotian, Zhulong, who was now too lazy to care about Zhang Ke's situation, couldn't help but look at the two gods beside him. The curious and somewhat unspeakable look seemed to torture Yinglong's heart directly.

Is this what you call repentance?

Is this what you call growth?

Why do I feel that as I grow older, this thing becomes more cruel and perverted?

Yinglong:.

What do you mean?

Nothing to say!

Although there is a saying in the later Jiuzhou that if you don't know the whole picture, you can't comment on it, Yinglong can just use it in the current situation to criticize Zhulong, but for a long time, the impression Shaoyou left on him made Yinglong feel uneasy.

Even if he always stands on the side of the human race, he is still an ancient god in the final analysis. In this situation, he can't help but think more.

On the other side, Haotian only sneered at the look Zhulong gave him.

Too much killing?

If you say so, then the gods of the Thunder Department and the Fighting Department of the Heavenly Court are all a bunch of unforgivable killers?

Then they all deserve to die, why don’t we see anyone trying to overthrow the Heavenly Court?

Or in other words, is it that the barbaric human race killed less, or that you barbaric ancient gods killed less?

It’s nothing more than wanting to do some small things while the child is young and doesn’t have the strength to overturn the table and needs protection.

But unfortunately, the life gate of Zhulong is now controlled by Haotian, and there is no way, and there is no confidence to do it like before, it can only use some indirect methods to try to make the barbaric human race exert some force to influence it slightly.

Maybe it wants to make the naughty child more reasonable, or maybe it’s something else.

"You are still young!"

Looking at Yinglong, whose expression changed and he was a little thoughtful, and at Zhulong, who was malicious and trying, Haotian said indifferently: "You don't know how expensive firewood and rice are until you manage the household. Since the Bashe is so rich, it is appropriate to use some bottles and jars to store some for backup. Even if it can't be served on the table, it can be used to fertilize the land, or to produce some dragon and snake seeds!"

"Why, why are you looking at me? I am the king of Jiuzhou. I am a god. Can't I make a comment?"

"Don't worry about it!"

After throwing down a sentence coldly, He no longer looked at the two old dragons whose expressions changed, but as the cold and hard Zhu Ying Shuanglong had the confidence.

At the same time, in the Lingxiao Palace, the pearls hanging high on the throne of Haotian suddenly shattered to the ground. Seeing this scene, Taibai Jinxing, who was still dozing, suddenly burst into a golden light in his eyes: "Quick, go and invite Hou Tu Niangniang!!!"