An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

Jiuzhou Theorem: The more you are when you are young, the more capable you will be when you grow up!

This seemingly unorthodox local rumor has been truly verified in the body of Emperor You.

After all, no one else can get the attention of two emperors when they are just starting out. One of them was furious, and the other was helpless and drove him away like a plague god.

And the various experiences that followed were more like storybook legends. No, ordinary storybook legends are not so exaggerated. The author's imagination and courage are not enough to create such an image of the protagonist.

He acted recklessly and relied on his life to resist things. Along the way, he was either on the road of exchanging injuries with others or on the road of preparing to fight with his life.

That is, he inherited the blood of Fangfeng clan earlier, learned the essence of Wutou clan, and later successively obtained the starting investment of Xiyue and Taishan, as well as the technical investment of Dayu and Xingtian.

Although the arrival of the latter two also added countless changes to Zhang Ke's already bumpy future.

But it is undeniable that their joining has indeed become a catalyst for Zhang Ke's transformation. While making up for his shortcomings, it is precisely because of the unreserved teaching of Dayu and Xingtian, and Zhang Ke's own ambition, that he can gradually enter the heaven, get the attention of Dayu and Haotian, and then let Jiuzhou and the wilderness be involved in this vortex.

And later, as the stage expands, he will not forget his original intention.

How much ability, how much trouble, whether it is the battlefield of civilization, or the melee of the void, Xiangliu disgusts the gods outside the domain, and the self-explosion of the four directions at the ceremony of the human king. One by one, one by one.

It really proves how bold people are and how productive the land is!

And now, Jiuzhou has been tossed around and has no energy, and has fallen into the wilderness. This debut has brought the human race, the gods, and even many old things who have not been seen for many years and whose impressions in the outside world have gradually disappeared, all into this farce.

It is undeniable that Zhang Ke's ability has been verified by practice.

But at the same time, listening to the screams of Fuxi that could be heard from time to time above the abyss, and looking at the motionless skeleton in front of him, Yinglong gradually became a little irritated.

He was the God of War appointed by Xuanyuan and Dayu himself.

And the title of the God of Water and Marshes in the World, although it was still criticized and disapproved in secret and in some remote water veins, no one had ever competed with him for the title of God of War after so many years!

Yinglong's strength was even passed down to later generations through various legends, so that in some stories and legends, those writers almost compiled him into the status of the God of Creation!

Although, speaking of the facts, Yinglong also has the power to open up the world.

However, compared to fighting and killing and the birth and death of the world, he prefers to stay in the dragon's nest of the river and be a lazy spirit, dreaming for a thousand years and sleeping for billions of years. It's a pity that things are impermanent.

Those who strive for progress are always bound to make all kinds of mistakes and eventually fail.

Those who are playing around and enjoying themselves can't have a moment of peace in this harsh environment of the wilderness. They are like cattle and horses, running around all day long, and the toilsome life of the gods!

While thinking, Yinglong's body that covers the sky and the sun coiled on the skull that looks like a hill.

The sharp dragon claws hooked the holes exposed after the skin and flesh of the skull were damaged, and the wings covered with wings flapped and brought up violent airflows.

Playing dead?

This won't work!

It's so rare for him, Yinglong, to have a good reputation. There are few people in the whole wilderness who can enjoy this treatment - except Dayu who stubbornly insisted on fighting Xiangliu, but ended up not being able to return home, and people were afraid to see him. He had to hide from place to place for decades before he could barely face people!

Emperor You is very strong and doesn't care about etiquette.

Coincidentally, he is not a guy who likes to nag.

When the head full of vitality silently ignored Yinglong's inquiry, his irritable temper made him grab Zhang Ke's head and fly back to the Savage Continent without any other ideas, and then hoist the things between the dragon claws onto the violent headless body.

Aren't you brainless?

Aren't you crazy?

Then install the brain and restore the body, and see how much anger you still have!

"Crack, crack!"

Yinglong, who had just accumulated a lot of anger, had just taken off when he heard a crisp cracking sound from the things in his claws. The next moment, in Yinglong's slightly panicked eyes, his claws that had been clasped on the left side of the head suddenly slipped off.

Under the eyes of one man and one dragon:

The heavy bones on the left cheek of the head were directly torn, and half of the skull was also cracked along the traces of the dragon claws!

A moment of stagnation, a moment of shattering, accompanied by two large pieces of bones breaking and falling from the intact skull, the head that was originally firmly grasped by two dragon claws and fixed and stable lost its balance, and a large amount of red and white things poured out with the shattering of bones and the imbalance of the right half.

That scene was like a waterfall falling from the sky, accompanied by the roar of shock and some sticky falling sounds, as if there was a reservoir, a large pool of red and white things with slightly poor fluidity but essentially Q elastic and soft fell in front of Dayu and scattered all over the ground.

"I said, this has nothing to do with me, do you believe it?"

Looking at Dayu, who also had a sluggish face and a dazed look, Yinglong said weakly: "I promise that I just held it gently and fixed it, but who would have thought that this thing could be so fragile!"

In fact, he wanted to say that seeing Dayu kicking his head a few times before, he kicked the other party out of the sunken pit, so he was so bold.

And the force he used was much lighter than Dayu's side kick just now!

As a result, after a few kicks, it didn't move at all. He carefully protected it, but the bones and the skull were scattered all over the ground.

Who can I talk to about this?

Besides, it seems that whoever I tell will believe it!

Seeing Dayu like a face-changing actor, he changed his expression to a sad one at this moment, and briefly counted the other party's household registration book in his heart. Helpless Yinglong could only comfort and explain.

Of course, no matter how good the explanation is, it can't hide that the intact head was broken in Yinglong's hand.

And with the broken bones and the red and white things flying, the head that could only see the outside is now open inside and outside, and every tiny corner can be observed at any time.

Because of this, Yinglong and Dayu failed to discover the true spirit of Emperor You hidden in the skull as expected before.

And because of this, Yinglong, who made such a mistake, didn't know if Zhang Ke had a backup, but at this moment, in front of the big mistake he made, he could only be a diligent splicing tool, and put the contents scattered all over the ground back into the head he had assembled later.

As for how to paste the head that was broken into several pieces together, and put the red and white things on the ground back into the assembled head, and return everything to its original state. That was Yinglong's headache!

Of course, this matter had nothing to do with Dayu, so he didn't need to make up for it, but who made him kind?

So, next, we saw a man and a dragon, like a decorator who had smashed the paint, picking up the scattered pieces on the ground one by one, piecing them together, and decorating them in a panic.

After a while:

Originally, Dayu, who had temporarily withdrawn from the battlefield because of two hits, and Yinglong, who came to rescue people, now only looked at the scene of red and white all over the ground and bone debris everywhere, and I'm afraid they won't be able to go up in a short time!

Unfortunately, the fight is still going on up there, and the noise is even more lively now than when they fell down.

Everyone was so busy fighting that they naturally forgot that there were two unlucky guys playing a jigsaw puzzle game of hell difficulty under the abyss

Meanwhile

These days, when gods fight, the little ghosts suffer!

This time it was clearly a civil strife among the human race, but it turned into a wild disaster at this moment!

The once verdant Xishan Sutra turned into a bottomless abyss, the Nanshan Sutra burned with an unextinguishable fire, and the Beishan Sutra had now become a battlefield for the kings and gods to fight. Only the Dongshan Sutra was separated from it because of the initial battle, and the subsequent war was deliberately pulled by many beings, so that the Dongshan Sutra has now become a temporary refuge for thousands of creatures.

In these mountains and rivers covering hundreds of millions of miles, you can see eagles and snakes that hunt on weekdays getting along harmoniously, tigers and deer hugging each other for warmth, natural enemies like this, and those companions and parasites huddled together and shivered, looking at the sky in the distance with drastic changes in color.

In addition to these wild creatures that came from all over to seek refuge, most of the human race that was originally scattered in Shundi now gathered here to take refuge with these creatures!

There is no way.

Although the kings would try their best to avoid the human race on the ground when fighting, at their level, every move they made had the power to destroy mountains and fill the sea!

Even if the main attack has been avoided as much as possible, the remaining aftermath will still cause a devastating blow to the range of thousands or tens of thousands of miles. Other creatures within this range cannot escape, and the human race will naturally not be spared!

In order to prevent their own people from dying from unknown AOE, as early as when Emperor Shun, Emperor Jun and Dayu, the three unlucky guys, took turns to send them, the kings and powerful people present had already taken action together to send these lives that could not resist the aftermath of the battlefield to the temporarily safe Dongshan Jing.

Time is tight, this is the greatest help they can do!

After that, they have to rely on themselves.

If Dongshan Jing is no longer safe by then, these creatures gathered here for refuge can cross the sea to the Great Wilderness to avoid this disaster!

Of course, only the native creatures and human races in the wilderness have this honor.

As for those barbarians who were integrated into the wilderness from the outside world when the world merged, they did not have such a good treatment.

Even to put it bluntly, it is already a mercy for the powerful people not to take advantage of this time to catch them all and cleanse the filth.

Although the fact is that facing the crazy Emperor You, no one can spare enough time to kill and send these barbarians, but the truth is too hurtful, it is better to soothe people with a few lies.

Let’s not talk about the hustle and bustle of the Dongshan Sutra. After all, although they are the cornerstone of the wilderness, the races are at peace with each other, and everyone is on the same boat. The huge pressure prompts them to work together to survive and avoid death.

Although magnificent and rare, the orderly stability is not worth elaborating too much.

On the contrary, the Beishan Sutra, which is the most lively now, is the one that attracts countless eyes!

I thought that the saints who were high above at the beginning have now become spectators, hiding in the corners and observing the changes on the battlefield. At the same time, they have to pay attention to the deflection of the center of the battlefield at all times, so as not to be accidentally swept away by the aftermath and lose their lives.

As for the next level, those existences that can only be seen in legends, although they have squeezed into the battlefield, they are only part of the atmosphere group. The spreading impact and dissipated aftermath are enough to give them a headache, let alone intervening in the center.

After all, there is no law of equality in the wilderness. If you are really brave enough to go forward and make trouble, then reality will immediately teach you what it means to meet again in the next life!

As for the higher-level ones, like Zhulong, the former Xuannv, the four directions, and the four seasons gods, most of them have received orders from the previous order of the human king to go to war with the outside world.

Although it is impossible for equal beings to obey the orders of the human king so obediently, most of those who know the current situation will never continue to stay despite the threat of Emperor You, and the remaining ones may exist, but few have been seen until now.

Emperor Jun is a rare one. Under the witness of the four directions, he was carried out and then taken over by Xihe and Chang Xi.

The others only show their scales and claws, and it is impossible to guess the true identity of the other party!

As for the center of the battlefield, there are not a few who can see the situation inside, but it is a bit difficult to ask them to give an accurate broadcast.

There is no other reason, just because no one can take their eyes away!

There was a little excitement in the fear, and in the anxiety, they inexplicably wanted to cheer for Emperor You. Such repeated and tangled changes were the true portrayal of their hearts at the moment!

But compared to the audience who were just watching the excitement, the parties in the field were not so happy!

From the moment of his birth, Fuxi, who had never encountered any major setbacks except for his irritable old father and his equally irritable wife, was now in a rare state of sweating.

Although he was not the kind of person who could eat everything with one trick, relying on his advantages and not making progress, and lying on the credit book to eat the old capital, on the contrary, if he was not proficient in magic and continued to improve arithmetic, how could he avoid Nuwa who knew everything about him.

If he did not delve into fighting, how could he support the father-daughter mixed doubles again and again after his plot was exposed?

Fuxi was much earlier than Zhang Ke in this aspect of being a naughty kid. Although the noise he made was not as horrifying and intensive as the latter, after a long time of careful counting, he felt like he had stepped on stinky dog ​​shit and it was still a piece of shit.

It was stinky, disgusting, and sticky!

Of course, calling Fuxi a naughty kid was somewhat inappropriate at his age, but calling him a bear master was not an exaggeration at all.

And it was such an all-round and proficient, and he took every step carefully, taking one step and counting ten steps, but today he met the most difficult and disgusting opponent in his life!

Seeing that the dilemma he had set up was torn apart by the sword light in just a blink of an eye, the fierce soldiers wrapped in the tyrannical breath of destruction were like entering an unmanned area, breaking through the heavy obstacles on the road and rushing straight to his face, Fuxi couldn't help but spit lightly.

The next moment, with the movement of the hexagram, the space and time under his feet were replaced in an instant.

Fuxi, who was standing above the river a moment ago, appeared in a hill the next moment.

But before he could catch his breath, or even wait for the hexagram to move for the second time, a dark shadow that covered the sky and the sun came whistling in front of him with a shrill sound of wind.

"Boom!"

The tortoise shell he raised subconsciously blocked the sudden attack. The force of the collision between the two caused a violent shock wave that shattered most of the mountains and rivers within a radius of a thousand miles!

But fortunately, Fuxi himself saved his face in this sudden sneak attack. Whether the mountain was a mountain or not was not so important. Anyway, after catching the troublemaker, there were many sacred people who were willing to work as hard labor to rebuild Shundi.

But just when the hexagram was about to be reset, just when Fuxi thought he had survived this disaster and took a careful breath.

The strip of shadow that covered the sky and the sun in the sky exploded without warning.

Along with the blood rain, a bloated and fat thing with nine human heads suddenly appeared in the sky.

Seeing this, Fuxi's relaxed eyes instantly became terrified.

But at the same time, the fat snake in the sky seemed to have been prepared. Before the blood rain had time to fall to the ground, its mouth, which was opened to the extreme, had already turned out streams of purple-green pus.

An instant spray, an instant explosion.

If you ignore the sizzling sound that burned the air as soon as it appeared, and the transparent and colorless space was rendered into a purple-green appearance like poisoning.

This scattered and splashed scene is indeed a bit gorgeous like a fire tree and silver flower!

But it's just if!

The hexagram returned to its position at this moment, and Fuxi's originally stable figure disappeared like a burst bubble along with the previous tortoise shell.

But before that, the nine mouthfuls of thick tan that burst into purple rain had already covered the sky and spread all over the earth.

Although Fuxi himself survived, the tortoise shell that was expanded dozens of times by his magic power to collide with the sneak attacking shadow could not escape the disaster.

So, the next moment, accompanied by the flickering of light and shadow again.

When Fuxi reappeared in the material plane, a gentle greeting came out of his mouth: "Fuck!"

Before the voice fell, the next moment, the rebellion from the stomach sac came as expected, and a burning substance poured into his throat with the peristalsis of the stomach and esophagus. The next moment, a waterfall with mysterious colors fell from the sky.

To be honest, he didn't want to do this. After realizing that something was wrong, he had tried his best to suppress the instinctive reaction of his body.

But what Fuxi didn't expect was that this Xiangliu, like Diyou, had an unusually fast adult speed, and its toxicity was also outrageously beyond the previous snake!

That's fine, he couldn't even imagine how Zhang Ke cultivated it, and how this Xiangliu had undergone such a transformation that while the toxicity of the toxin had seriously decreased, the smell of the original evil person had increased by more than ten times!

In this way, the sound of the rushing water seemed to confirm that Fuxi's face was about to be broken.

And if you add the subconscious avoidance in the stunned surroundings, and the laughter after coming to their senses.

The dignified Three Emperors were "broken to the ground" so lightly!