An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

Chapter 667 We will never be the first to use Xiangliu + Nuwa's intestines!

"Impossible, don't even think about it!"

A fierce quarrel suddenly broke out in the main camp of the human camp on the front line where the human and god camps intersected.

Looking around at the figures sitting in the field, Emperor Ziwei was almost furious when he heard that Zhang Ke was asked to act alone to attract the attention of the gods and distract others to protect the human race:

"Do you think that everything will be fine after the previous round? Do you think that the so-called smooth sailing was really achieved by you alone?"

"That was the scene created by Yinglong and God holding Zhulong hostage and coercing you. They either took advantage of your young age or rushed in and surrounded you. The situation is difficult and the outcome is even more unpredictable!"

"Okay, now Zhulong, who had originally deviated a little bit, began to waver again. Although it is not like before, he stayed out of the matter and did not help either side. 's attitude is not the basis for your arrogance! Do you know how many ancient gods in the wilderness want you dead? In comparison, the barbarian gods in the outer domain are even more heavyweight, and there are many who can wrestle with the two gods! "

"It is true that the human race is related to the victory or defeat of the round, but don't forget that the real key to all this lies in whether you can prove the human king. Once you are gone, everything will be lost!"

"Don't talk about whether you are worthy of us old guys who have helped all the way. Can you be so reckless and live up to the trust of the millions of dead people in the human race?"

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The Ziwei Emperor, who has never said much, sprayed Zhang Ke with dog blood under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone.

The development of the situation has already exceeded the expectations of all beings.

Originally, everyone thought that this was a confrontation between the gods of the wilderness and the barbarian human race and the nine states of the gods about the king of the end. In fact, it was not much different.

In the second round of small-scale probing, before the agreed time started, all external forces had been strangled by both sides, and the rest was purely a fight between Zhang Ke and the gods of the wilderness!

But until the third round began, the cruel reality overturned the good expectations of both sides.

While the gods of the wilderness were still weighing the pros and cons and whether to join this last opportunity to obstruct, a large number of foreign gods descended into the dungeon like krill under an iceberg.

The dense number and the particularly structured sense of hierarchy squeezed the gods of the wilderness into the second echelon, not to mention the already few ghosts and gods of the Nine Provinces, who simply became the odds and ends of the chores.

Although everyone present knew Zhang Ke's reputation quite well.

But he was able to attract such an exaggerated number of enemies in the foreign domain, which still exceeded everyone's plan!

It was not only the gods who made mistakes, the strategy and decision of the wilderness on the war was also controlled by the more powerful foreign gods, and even more than that, these foreign gods would openly hold small meetings behind the backs of the gods of the wilderness.

The reason is that they are worried that there will be traitors among the gods!

As for the Outer Realm, which has been tortured by Eyou, even if it is only a weak divine power, its credibility is much stronger than that of the gods of the wilderness!

As for how the Emperor Ziwei, who is on the side of the gods, knew about it, it must be that someone tipped him off!

In this regard, the Outer Realm gods really thought wrong.

If they had not talked so much nonsense and discussed directly with the gods of the wilderness, there might be traitors, but after all, the incident happened in a hurry, even if the gods of the humans wanted to plant them, the number would not be too large and it would be difficult for them to infiltrate the core layer of the gods.

But their commotion annoyed the originally arrogant gods of the wilderness!

We stopped Eyou because we have a blood feud with this thing, and the impact of the destiny he inherited is too large, so we have to stop him. And what are you barbarians from the Outer Realm?

Dead people from the Outer Realm?

Isn't that normal? Barbarians are inferior species. People like you are used as fertilizer and fertile soil in the wilderness. Even if you destroy a few worlds, it can only be regarded as a great achievement without any fault!

Moreover, no matter how cruel and violent he is, he is still a man of the wilderness. When will it be your turn to judge?

In this way, let alone the plans of the gods, even the secret plans of the outer gods were eavesdropped by the resentful gods, and then the news was passed on through the scattered human race who escaped from the camp.

In this way, the camp of the gods cannot be said to be 100% transparent on the side of the gods and humans, but at least more than 80% of the information is communicated without obstacles.

Of course, among all the information, the communication of information about the number, authority, and combat style of the outer gods is the most important!

Because of this, after learning about the huge size of the gods, most of the gods who had completed the rescue mission and returned to the camp fell into silence. Even Yinglong, who had a problem with his attitude before, had a dark cloud between his eyebrows.

Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!

Judging from the strength on paper, Zhang Ke's game can even be called the most intense game Yinglong has ever participated in.

Not to mention the vast number of novices, who can annihilate a large area with a sneeze. No matter who is present, they can fight against many alone. Even if there is enough time, it is not difficult to kill them by themselves. The only thing to be careful about is their union, but there are not only strong people on the side of the gods.

The elites of various tribes born in the same copy plane, the well-known beings dispatched from the eight realms of the wilderness, and some auspicious beasts have come to fill the gap in this regard.

As the ascension of the world in Kyushu has reached a critical stage, except for the two gatekeepers of the underworld and the former Huangdi's general Shentu Yulei, the only ones who came were Ziwei and Gouchen.

Even in the original plan, Ziwei Emperor as the Lord of the Stars was not among the selected ones, but Zhang Ke's fog had the disadvantage of the Big Dipper, and it was impossible for humans and gods to give up the most effective field skills.

In order to prevent the fog from breaking and the old incident of Zhuolu happening again, Emperor Ziwei had to come to help.

Fortunately, there are still Sanqing and Doumu in Kyushu, so the pressure is not too great if we only deal with the merger of heaven and earth.

And it was precisely because the leader of the camp of gods changed from a barbarian to an alien god that Zhang Ke had an idea and tried to use himself to attract attention.

It must be difficult, but the effect is definitely the best. After all, with Xiang Liu in hand first, and now with Nuwa's gut behind him, there is no reason that the barbarians who were once provoked by him and were so angry can endure it now.

You really have to be able to endure it. How much willpower does it take to be fucked in a cesspool without making a sound?

You can't be so perverted when you're a god, right?

Unfortunately, the plan was fully blocked by his own camp as soon as it was proposed. Whether it was the barbaric visitors or a few people from Kyushu, Zhang Ke's importance in their eyes was much higher than that of the human race as a round resource.

What's more, the requirement for customs clearance is only the basic number of copies of the human race to retain and reproduce. How much is left will not affect the ascension of Zhang Ke, the human king, but will only affect whether everyone can get the rewards of profiteers.

But this reward thing is optional or not!

As for protecting the most basic number of human races, they have this confidence, but their interest in more is not too great.

Although the dungeon human race is labeled as a human race, and both the bloodline and the soul structure are exactly the same as the wild ~ Kyushu human race; but after all, they are reproduced and created by the game. No matter how perfect the body is, the gods and humans do not have it in their hearts. Recognize their status.

To put it bluntly, it is the same concept as that of one's own childbirth and paternity testing. Even if the latter has scientific authority, if there is no emotion, there is no emotion. There is a gap in the heart that is difficult to eliminate!

Zhang Ke would not be dissatisfied with this.

Although he treats these copies of human races equally, he will not let everyone follow the same requirements as him.

After all, those who can be present, even though they are bound by friendship, must face the risk of death. Even those who are as strong as Ying Long who fights alone in the face of the gods' camp and refuse to retreat are at risk of falling.

Unfortunately, the plan failed, and Zhang Ke, who could not resist everyone's will, could only give up the possibility of having the highest preservation rate.

"Contact head on!"

After the atmosphere in the camp to conquer Zhang Ke calmed down slightly, as the winner with the strongest overall view in the entire camp, Haotian said in a deep voice: "Regardless of whether Dayou's information has been leaked or not, you master and apprentice father and son will first The fog spreads out, the former covers our mountains and rivers, and the latter concentrates on the front line. "

"Dayou and Xingtian, as the main forces in the rear, will sit in the rear to deal with the evil gods who have sneaked in. Qilin and Phoenix's birds and beasts will assist you in supervising the rear!"

"Everyone else rushed to their respective predetermined locations before dawn as planned to prepare for the evil god's attack. I, Houtu, Yinglong, and Qinglong acted as mobile to support the over-stressed defense line at any time!"

"And you"

As he said that, Haotian looked at Zhang Ke with complicated eyes.

After pondering for a long time, he said: "You are free to hit wherever you want, but you must pay attention to three points:

1. You are not allowed to leave the battle line and go to the realm of the gods for a raid. Even if the armor of mountains and rivers can protect you from death, destiny is only once. Don’t make fun of everyone’s hard work!

2. Don’t stay in one place for a long time, in case the gods set traps and we can’t get there in time!

3. It is absolutely not allowed to rashly release Xiang Liu and Nu Wa's intestines, no matter how bad the situation is, you will never allow it. Keep this in mind, otherwise, don't think that no one can cure you after you become the king. , do you think I suggest that Barbarian and Kyushu can gather ten people to give you a lesson? "

It’s really not okay not to say it!

This naughty kid has frequently attracted attention since his debut. He is so small and so big that no one expects it. The more he grows, the bigger the noise he creates.

Even due to Yinglong's private reminder, Haotian never expected that this naughty kid would even play a role of self-improvement for Fuxi, even if it was just a clone instead of the real body, but this lesson learned from the past was enough for him to mention ten thousand points. Attention!

Listening to Haotian's unconcealed threat, Zhang Ke glanced at Nuwa Zhichang, who was standing beside him, with a subtle expression.

Watching Nuwa’s intestines:

became:

To be honest, with the evil way of Nuwa's intestines, it was not necessary, otherwise he would not be willing to work hard.

After all, now that his sense of smell has been compromised, he doesn't want his vision to deviate as well.

More importantly, these ten brothers and sisters have never been separated since they merged and transformed into their original appearance. Can you imagine the scene of a charming face waving hundreds of tentacles to fly the gods into the sky?

Even under Zhang Ke's strict prohibition, Nuwa's Intestine no longer generously shares human blood, but these saints captured by Nuwa's Intestine could not bear it. Under the interference of authority, their bodies were involuntarily controlled by their wills and entered the emotional world. stage.

It's okay for them to be obsessed with this, but the key is that these guys will always spread something.

The scene was too raw, even Zhang Ke, who came from a later generation and was used to seeing all kinds of abstract things, felt that his aesthetics was somewhat tainted.

But he could understand without the intestines of Nuwa, why was Xiangliu also sealed?

As a younger generation who was not good at speaking (fearing being censored), timid and introverted, he had to have some means of self-defense when facing those vicious evil gods.

How could a method that could easily make the other party lose their minds and force a fight with him be banned by his own people!

Zhang Ke tried to explain, but seeing Haotian's attitude that did not seem to be fake and the sudden eagerness of everyone present, he followed his heart!

It's not a question of whether he can win or not, the key lies in Zhang Ke, respect the old and love the young, this kind of trick with too strong a smell should be avoided by his own family if possible!

The whole process came to an end with repeated instructions to Zhang Ke

After night fell, the world gradually became calm. Except for the rainbow light that flashed like a meteor shower in the night sky, the whole world fell into an unprecedented tranquility.

But the atmosphere gradually became heavy.

When the darkness that was so dark that one could not see one's hand in front of one's face was dispelled by the sunlight, and when the colorful clouds of the morning sun rose from the eastern horizon.

Figures that were taller than the sky suddenly rose from the ground, and the dragon that covered the sky and the sun was perched on the sky. After the golden and blue interlaced, the continuous rain curtain fell down. The abundant water vapor and the sudden strong wind carried the rain curtain and the surging fog that formed a waterline and poured towards the northwest.

At the same time, the sky in the northwest also showed an orange-red scene like a fire. The scorching breath baked the clouds and rain to annihilation. The green earth showed traces of dryness, the grass and trees spontaneously combusted without fire, and the fish and shrimps swimming in the rivers exuded a fishy smell in the cracked river channel.

The sun only appeared for a short moment, and then it was covered by the violent and magnificent celestial phenomenon.

At the junction of the two phases, the fog and the heat wave were colliding anxiously.

"Roar!"

Zhu Yan, who had been thrown into the corner and idle for seven days, roared loudly!

In just a moment, the magnificent beast turned into a stream of red and white light, stepping on the shaking ground and appearing at the edge of the fog. Unexpectedly, an ancient red dragon was caught by the slender neck by the white gorilla's strong arms.

The red dragon, sensing something was wrong, subconsciously exerted force and called for his companions.

But almost at the same time, countless beings on the side of the human god used various means in the fog, either hitting or pulling to attract their predetermined targets.

Realizing that there was no helper.

The Red Dragon Monarch could only try to break free from the shackles by himself.

To be honest, his power was not weak. At least he was evenly matched with Zhu Yan, who had not had time to absorb the war spirit, in a short period of time, but a draw was not the result he wanted!

When Zhu Yan, who was riding on the dragon's back, saw the edge of the fog completely covering the red dragon, a ferocious monkey face also showed a chilling smile:

"Roar~Ugh!"

"You reptiles, can you be a little creative besides bad breath!"

Zhu Yan, who was emitting a turbid air from behind, looked at the red dragon who seemed to be choked and kept twisting his neck to make a dry heave, and couldn't help but laugh.

It turned out that the red dragon, who felt hopeless to break free, bit Zhu Yan's fattest part behind him!

After all, it is well known that when a person is holding the other party, the target's head will mostly be at the ribs and near the lower back due to the struggle of the arm, and Zhu Yan's monkey body is naturally the same as that of humans.

But due to the structure of the Western dragon, the neck is relatively slender. Even if Zhu Yan has tried to grab it as close to the head as possible, it still cannot avoid sliding out a section due to the friction between the scales and hair.

This section is not short, but not too long.

It was naturally difficult to bite Zhu Yan's spine, and thanks to the shape of the dragon's horns, it was difficult for him to turn his head to bite Zhu Yan's more fragile waist. After making a choice between the two, the red dragon could only choose to bite the monkey's butt that was protruding and easier to bite.

The bite force of the dragon clan was already very strong, not to mention the ancient dragon that was rare among the Western dragon clan, especially the red dragon that was famous for bloody fights.

With just one bite, Zhu Yan's fur was torn through his flesh and blood. Under the bite of his sharp teeth, Zhu Yan's back was dyed red with blood in the blink of an eye.

And it was at this time that Zhu Yan made a decision that violated his sacred dignity.

A residual waste gas that had been brewing for who knows how many years burst out under Zhu Yan's efforts, and the waste gas that was so strong that it even carried some soup instantly sprayed the red dragon's face.

Although this thing was not as scary as the allies had warned many times and even brought live examples.

But at the same time, the power of the old fart is also unacceptable to the self-proclaimed proud dragons!

The red dragon, who had taken a full breath, reluctantly let go of the fat meat in his mouth. The reaction from dignity and physiology made him vomit continuously, and the hot breath that was originally brewing in his throat naturally stopped.

At this time, Zhu Yan took advantage of the situation to release the clamped red dragon, and after a flash, he lay down behind the red dragon. At the same time, he was holding a thick and long black gold stick that condensed the aura of war between heaven and earth in his hand.

"Ah!"

When the pair of arms like the sky-supporting jade pillars pushed the black gold stick forward at an efficiency of ten times the speed of sound.

When the red dragon, who was disgusted by the cheap tricks and vomited repeatedly, curled up his tail in an instant and rushed straight into the sky like a rocket!

Looking up at the red lizard that jumped thousands of meters high without any help, Zhu Yan, who was holding a long black and yellow stick in his hand, clicked his tongue: "So it turns out that being stabbed can really hurt enough to make you take off? Future generations will definitely not deceive me!" "

Zhu Yan casually scattered the dirty long stick in his hand, and then with a flick of his palm, a clean black gold long stick reappeared in his hand:

"Let me think about it, what other novel ways will future generations come up with?"