An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

At this moment of sudden change, Tu Bo's eyes were fixed on the palm that was suppressing from the sky. The appearance of the Golden Crow made his true spirit feel the pain like burning fire, and his consciousness was alerted by crazy alarms.

However, for Tu Bo now, there was no big difference between escaping and not escaping.

The big hand that covered the thunder lake and forcibly broke through the thunder in the sky to enter the battlefield was not something he could contend with, not to mention that in the corner where no one noticed, there seemed to be countless illusory roots extending from the giant's body.

It was like a stretching tree.

With the body as the root and the arm as the trunk, the majestic posture turned into a tree canopy that covered the sky and the sun to wrap up the thunder lake - sealing the sky and locking the earth was nothing more than this.

And in this situation where there was no way to go up to the sky and no door to enter the earth, that guy actually summoned nine Golden Crows to circle his palm with the Nine Palaces Formation, and crushed towards the earth together with the former.

It can be said that he is worthy of being the king of men who went against the current and stepped on the mountains of corpses and seas of blood after the end of the law.

Even to deal with this little-known "little god" like him, he used such a big battle. Even if Xuannv was resurrected, Zhulong would have to take this slap in the face before he could leave. As for him.

According to Tu Bo's divination, he couldn't see where his way out was.

And taking a step back, even if he paid a huge price to spare this time, who can guarantee that the one chasing him a moment later will still be this ferocious and brutal clone, not the real body of Emperor You.

The fragments of the tiger soul, this thing really attracted too many people's hearts and eyes.

Instead of struggling hard, it is better to choose a stable way to die. At least dying to apologize does not violate the agreement between him and Xuannv!

In this way, the giant palm like a mountain fell down, and the tyrannical force almost cracked Tu Bo's skull at the first contact. The creepy cracking sound and the bursting eyes made the Thunder God, who was already sweating profusely outside the circle and was scorched by the aftermath of the scorching sun, even more nervous.

Scarlet blood flowed out of Tu Bo's seven orifices in a faint.

In a trance, he seemed to see the peerless and heroic figure on the banks of the Yangtze River in the past, and the shadow of the past that hid in the valley and hid from the gods and dogs to create a ghost cave to change the netherworld.

His mouth moved, trying to say something.

But with the flashback of memory and the arrival of reality, he could not say his last words.

As the giant palm fell, the entire Lei Ze shook three times, and the earth added a basin of hundreds of miles. Outside the tight pit was the scorched earth that was burned into glass. The violent heat actually drove the always manic thunder away from entering.

As for Tu Bo, who had been gritting his teeth and holding on, he was completely crushed by the mighty force, and the existence behind him that provided help was nowhere to be seen.

With the disappearance of the evil guest, all the strange phenomena in the sky were restrained, and the irritable Golden Crow returned to the giant's body, causing the temperature in the air to drop to a level that a god could barely accept. Although the smell of blood and tyranny still accompanied the sky-supporting figure, it was no longer as sharp as before and could not be spoken of.

Thus, the relieved Thunder God offered the Tiger Soul fragment he had stolen from Tu Bo without waiting for the giant above him to turn his gaze: "After all, I am old and useless. If it were in the past, there would be no need to drag it out like this. I would have settled the cause and effect and sent this thing to you long ago. Why do you need to come and get it yourself!"

"I have heard of your deeds!"

Seeing a ball of light fall into his hand, the last piece of the blade fell into his hand after the light faded. At this time, Zhang Ke, who had replaced his clone with the true spirit he had saved earlier, said: "Today is urgent, and I have hit the treasure land. By the way, after everything is done, I must bring my family elders here to apologize in person and compensate for all losses!"

Talking and quarreling, the cursing in the void in the past cannot be brought to the table.

Since he made a vow with the so-called Thunder Lord, Zhang Ke has been looking for his background. There are not many people in the wilderness who are related to thunder, but apart from those who are closer and more exaggerated, there are not many targets left.

The God of Lei Ze is one of them!

And this person has a big background.

His traces can be traced back to before the birth of the human race in the wilderness. He is an old god in the same batch as the ancient gods such as the Three Dragons of the Wilderness (Zhulong, Yinglong, and Qinglong), but this alone is not enough to make Zhang Ke so respectful and obedient.

There are so many ancient gods, how many of them are worthy of Zhang Ke, who has been crowned as a king, to be humble?

Even the former elders-Yinglong, uh, this one can enjoy this treatment, and no one else can!

In addition to the antiquity of the God of Lei Ze, another key factor is that he is one of the earliest ancient gods in the wilderness who expressed goodwill to the human race. In this regard, he is even ahead of Yinglong, Baigui and other beings.

There is even a legend that Hua Xu accidentally stepped on the footprints left by the Thunder God when she was in Lei Ze and became pregnant, thus giving birth to Fuxi!

Of course, in fact, Fuxi is the biological son of Suiren and has no blood relationship with the Thunder God, but this does not mean that the above legend is false. In ancient times, Fuxi was the son of the Thunder God and Hua Xu. It was not until Fuxi and Nuwa were both crowned kings and succeeded Shennong in the wilderness that this story, which has been sung for countless years, had another version.

Of course, Zhang Ke did not know the more detailed level and did not want to explore it specifically.

However, as a human king, father and son allowed this story to be passed down until later generations adapted it in various ways without any response. This shows that Suiren and Fuxi have a close relationship with the God of Thunder. Furthermore, The great god who was at the same level as Ying Long at that time was now trapped in Lei Ze, and he even had the trouble to kill a self-proclaimed Nether Ghost Emperor.

Even if the entire responsibility cannot be placed on that legend, there will always be some joint responsibility.

Of course, Zhang Ke could have asked Suiren or Fu Xi for answers to this matter to determine his attitude towards the God of Thunder, but there was really no need.

There is always a good relationship between the human race and the Thunder God, and the only thing that is doubtful involves the two human kings. The Suiren family is better, but the generation gap is so big that Zhang Ke is like those five or six generations living under the same roof. Just like the little grandson, he can enjoy complete tolerance from his ancestors even if he causes a big disaster.

But not necessarily anything else.

Rather than asking for trouble, it would be better to pretend to understand. Anyway, judging from the obvious rumors, he has sacrificed both his reputation and his life. What else can he ask for in such a friendship?

No matter how rude and disrespectful Zhang Ke is, he still has to be careful and respectful towards this person.

As for destroying Lei Ze, it was really a helpless move. He was too short of time now.

In the era of Emperor Shun where the main body is, the entire wilderness was panicked by his arrival. All things in the world and the four seasons were stagnant due to his own revenge BUFF and chilling aura.

But hardness cannot last forever, and softness cannot be maintained.

There are no fools in the wilderness, and a blind stalemate will only make more and more people start to calm down and think about it. From this, it is not difficult to see Zhang Ke's concerns.

For a group of old people who have lived for countless years, they are not afraid that you will be invincible, but they are afraid that you will act without any scruples.

When you have worries, you have weaknesses, and you can use them to make plans.

Even though Zhang Ke is now a king and no longer dares to impose many ordinary plots on him, if the initial atmosphere is ruined, it will be difficult to do it again.

What's more, the gods are on the one hand. No matter how much the other Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors take care of themselves, they will never see the two human kings fighting here. Killing them is still a trivial matter. The key is the respect of the human kings. The impact of the conflict on the human race as a whole is really too great.

As the saying goes, when times come, heaven and earth share the same strength, but heroes are not free when they are transported!

What Zhang Ke is stuck is at this point in time when everyone is confused about their own thoughts. What he wants is that the gods have no way to care about the destiny of the human race and pay attention to the moment of favor. Once the heretics plot and the human race appeases them, even if they force themselves to do it, they will not fail. But it was lower than he originally expected.

In this way, some losses are completely affordable, and Zhang Ke does not boast about Haikou.

When the time comes, he will take Fang Fengshi and invite King Yu to come to Leize to pay a visit and apologize. Of course, the parents will be invited, so the responsibility and compensation cannot be left to me, a junior, right?

Don't ask, just ask and just treat it as a dowry. Anyway, with the example of Heaven, the seven or eight civilized worlds you owe can be written off at any time and used as betrothal gifts. In comparison, we can afford any dowry you give us as dowry at the cost. It’s nothing more than a hundred years of fighting.

In this way, the god has been killed, the apology has been made, and the fragments of the tiger soul have been obtained. Naturally, Zhang Ke's clone should not stay here anymore.

At the next moment, the clone stepped on the roots left by the copper tree and traveled down the river from the Yellow Emperor's era to the Emperor Shun's era. As the space rippled, the figure that seemed to come out of the boundless sea of ​​blood fell next to Zhang Ke. And handed the last part of the tiger soul to the main body.

"Are you serious?"

Following Zhang Ke, Ying Long, who also slipped from the Yellow Emperor's era, looked at the tiger spirit in Zhang Ke's hand that was attracted together like a magnet. The horror in his heart almost made him fall out of the gap in the space where he was hiding.

As for the meaning of tiger soul, anyone from Kyushu would not need to explain it in detail.

And when Zhang Ke, Dayou's sole heir, immediately took out this former fierce weapon when he returned to the wilderness after being crowned king, there was no need to explain his thoughts.

In an instant, countless beings who paid attention to this fell into an emotion called panic and confusion. In comparison, the ancient gods from all directions who gathered in the human royal city were just as stunned. They didn't care about their soaked lower bodies at all, and looked at the short stone palace with only two floors in a panic.

In front of the palace gate, Emperor Shun, who was facing Zhang Ke and looking at each other, also fell into unspeakable helplessness.

He knew that Zhang Ke was crazy. No one would believe that he could choose Dayou when he was young and Xing Tian had no problem with his brain. Moreover, the destiny attracted by this naughty kid was also a pure war lunatic. No matter what he did, Every action can have a reasonable explanation.

After all, Zhan Kuang, even if you have done nothing wrong, he can declare war on you just because you put your left foot first when entering the door, not to mention that this thing controls the most orthodox reason for revenge in the wilderness and Kyushu: killing your father (master) The hatred is irreconcilable!

Don't care whether Dayu is alive or not now, just tell us whether you killed him or not at that time!

Zhang Ke didn't look, but he also knew how the mentality of everyone in the wild would change after he took out the tiger soul. He really wanted to say, don't panic, this is where you are!

But at this moment, Zhang Ke has no time to care about him!

When the last broken blade of Tiger Soul returned, the peerless fierce weapon that once terrorized the wilderness merged into one, and as the broken edge on the blade was completely healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under Zhang Ke's vast mana and the essence of the gods he had absorbed before, a tiger roar sounded in his mind at the right time!

Excited, enthusiastic, eager to try!

The white tiger that had been melted into a sword spirit had lost its basic intelligence as an individual creature, but under the essence of the treasure embryo, it still retained some remnants of its life.

At the beginning, in order to help Dayou forge the sword with his body, the tearful farewell and ambition of the master and pet brothers, the wildness and excitement of conquering all directions and killing countless gods, the defeat in Zhuolu, Dayou's five horses torn into pieces, Tiger Soul broken into three pieces, the loneliness and helplessness of the brothers who both died, and now, the eldest brother's descendants gathered the broken blades again, and the fierce weapon was reborn to continue the promise of excitement.

The emotions left by the living beings made Hu Po show a smart side different from other magic weapons and even treasures, but when it fell into the outside world, it was the moment of the combination of evil and weapons. The monstrous murderous aura rushed straight into the sky, and the gathering dark clouds turned into blood-like colors.

The cold and sticky feeling invaded every living being in this world from flesh and blood to soul.

It seemed that in this moment, the whole world turned into an endless hell.

But good fortune never comes alone!

When Emperor Shun and all living beings in the world were trembling and suspicious of the tyrannical vision shown by Hu Po's rebirth and Zhang Ke's undisguised murderous intent, and were preparing to gather again in the original Zhuolu battle to fight again.

He suddenly found that the sky above his head seemed to have changed.

The bloody sky that had just dispersed seemed to be attracted by something and began to shrink rapidly. In a moment, it turned into a blood tornado connecting the sky and the earth. In the sky, there was a bloody evil spirit that covered the entire wilderness and then gathered into a vortex. On the ground, there was a twisted and terrifying tornado that directly connected to the tiger soul.

The snow-white blade a moment ago now exuded a gloomy and dim scarlet light, and the two bright and dark bulges on the square handle of the back like the fierce eyes of a tiger before biting people.

"It's not a loss this time!"

Zhang Ke stood high in the sky, watching the fierce weapon in his hand gradually transforming into blood color, and his originally uneasy mood calmed down at this time.

He had done everything he could.

Next, it depends on whether the tiger soul can withstand the double infusion from the game and the wilderness!

As Zhang Ke spoke, the blood sea vortex in the sky, which was shrinking with the infusion, suddenly showed signs of expansion, and almost at the same time, the golden jade gate that had been closed after sending Zhang Ke to the wilderness opened again.

Then three bright spots suddenly flashed in the dark void and fell rapidly towards the wilderness.

You can vaguely see that its appearance is like a two-handed giant sword like thunder, a black insect horn like a rhinoceros beetle but as big as Mount Buzhou, and a silver group armor that is still hot.

Ignore some unimportant things.

When these three things came from the distant void and fell into the gate of heaven, they attracted the attention of all the existence in the wilderness.

But since it is the hand of the game, how can we not guard against accidental loss and interception in the middle of the journey.

Before passing through the Heavenly Gate, the three items suddenly shattered into star sands all over the sky and were pulled by the rotating blood sea vortex. In an instant, 90% of the weight was thrown into the vortex and turned into dots of fluorescent light, which flowed down along the vortex.

Only 10% was intercepted by many beings, and looking at the artifact fragments in their hands that were the size of sand but extremely hard and exuded the breath of the foreign domain, these beings fell into silent silence again.

Even Yinglong, looking at the artifact fragments in his hand that were the same as the innate treasures but full of the breath of the foreign domain, felt that his head, which had not woken up much, was now more like a mess.

No, this is how you, a profiteer in the Void Game, reward players?

Can you do such a loss-making business of three for one?

Although these artifacts themselves were the great people who died in Zhang Ke’s trial of the human king, using their own treasures and body parts to fill the number, the game generously gave only a small part to Zhang Ke, the protagonist, and the other big heads were still firmly held in the hands of the other party.

But even so, it was enough to make Yinglong feel terrified.

Three treasures of the same level, after smelting and recasting, even if you take a piece of ordinary iron, you can cast it into a treasure with consumables, not to mention that the tiger soul was originally a semi-finished embryo of the human king treasure cast by Dayu Tianming.

With the combination of the strong, he dared not imagine what this thing would eventually look like.

More importantly, while the starlight was sprinkled on the sea of ​​blood, the wild world also joined in the fun. Those concepts that had been lost and sealed since the Dayu era gathered again, surging from all corners of the world and turning into the blood color of the sky, and finally pouring into the tiger soul with the blood tornado.

Now the original fierce soldiers have long lost their original appearance under the scouring of this extravagant torrent and turned into a ball of red and black light.

But with Yinglong's keen perception, he can still vaguely feel the changes going on inside through the outer light: fierce, cruel, and die if he fails!

This is the result of Yinglong's perception.

Just this one glance from a distance made Yinglong, the god of war in the wilderness, feel uneasy, and the scale of the sky is far from over.

He looked at the boy who was holding the ball of light and looking around expressionlessly like an outsider. His eyes changed several times and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

You has made up his mind, and he cannot stop it. He can only hope that this naughty kid is still somewhat sober and doesn't go too far!

But then again, such a big scene and so much effort, if it were him, everyone present would have to test the knife for him, and as for Zhang Ke?