An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

Zhang Ke's sudden voice made the gods standing in the void stunned for a moment.

Later, those who took advantage of the situation were still confused, thinking that the unscrupulous people who came before deliberately weakened the power of the combination skills so that Zhang Ke could retain a trace of vitality, and maintain a certain combat capability while being seriously injured to drag them into the water.

Their purpose was also very simple, in the final analysis, it was nothing more than money to attract people's hearts.

Only when Eyou was still alive and could still fight, the entire battlefield would continue to maintain a chaotic situation. No matter whether it was later or those who joined the battlefield early, they had to consume each other with Eyou.

In this way, whether it was the embryo of creation or the ownership of the magical and rare treasures of civilization, it was still undecided, and everyone retained a possibility of grabbing treasures!

But only the gods who came first really understood that Eyou's survival was not caused by their letting him go, but that this thing was too hard!

Even though hundreds of civilization masters had done their best and even drained dozens of their divine power reserves, Eyou was still not destroyed and rolled into reincarnation. The resilience of this body had exceeded all the expectations of the gods.

They didn't understand why Zhang Ke could withstand the scouring of the Yao Shi Tide, but now was not the time to think about these things.

When the light of the shining void gradually dimmed, a magnificent body slowly walked out of the light.

The tattered armor, the disappearing flesh and blood, the charred skeleton, and the bloody head

The miserable appearance comforted the confused and unbearable gods.

Although they still didn't understand how this newborn thing survived the annihilation of the Yao Shi Tide, looking at its current appearance, at least the previous hard work was not in vain, and if they could hold on for a moment longer, I'm afraid that the biggest source of chaos in the void in recent years could be attributed to reincarnation!

But only Zhang Ke knew that although he was "careless" and failed to anticipate that the gods would put aside their past grudges and unite to be punished, in fact, except that the Ganqi giant shield was too damaged and needed to cool down for a period of time to repair completely, Zhang Ke himself was not seriously injured.

Flesh?

Bones?

Miserable?

It just looks serious, but for the Lord of Civilization, this little skin injury is not a problem. As long as the true spirit is not irreversibly damaged and the world bound by the concept of authority is not hit to the point of degradation or even annihilation, everything is nothing.

Unfortunately, thanks to the bloodline ability inherited by the Wutou clan, Zhang Ke also learned the skills of splitting the true spirit when he acted separately.

That is, when needed, the true spirit can be compressed in the body in exchange for more rational actions in "recklessness"; or the true spirit can be completely concentrated in the head, facing the occurrence of extreme situations with pure blood and war instincts.

Of course, in addition to the head and body, Cangyu, Shanhe Armor, Jiuzhou Crown, and even Hupo can temporarily replace the container for storing the true spirit.

This is also why no one could determine Zhang Ke's true location when he was making trouble in the wilderness. Until the last moment, they even firmly believed that Zhang Ke was blinded by the evil thoughts of the human race! ! !

In fact, Zhang Ke only deposited his true spirit in the tiger soul.

In other words, he not only witnessed the entire process of the human king war, but also personally handled every knife he swung at the old Dengs. Of course, he finally got the retribution he deserved. Every year he relaxed, he had to go to the ancient times to learn official duties and complex skills for a period of time.

There is no need to mention the past.

And this time, Zhang Ke didn't need too complicated tricks to deal with these foreign gods. He simply concentrated his true spirit in his head and diverted one-third to the blue jade as a backup, and then he began to calmly welcome the tide of glory.

It is undeniable that the ending skills of hundreds of civilization masters working together are indeed exaggerated. Even if Zhang Ke's body resistance and anti-tracking ability are fully utilized, he still couldn't avoid the tidal wash.

The efficiency of the superposition of the special effects of the Ganqi Great Shield is not as good as the efficiency and strength of the tidal wash. After leaving Zhang Ke with more than ten layers of defense special effects in a hurry, it shattered.

The Shanhe Armor that followed was also similar. It shared a part of the tidal strength after the resistance and the Ganqi Great Shield. The strength was instantly weakened by two-thirds compared to the beginning, and even probed down for a while before it was unwillingly broken, leaving Zhang Ke, the holder, alone to face the dangerous disaster!

And it was this one-third of the power that destroyed most of Zhang Ke's body structure below the head!

Only the head, there are lessons and strengthening methods summarized by Wutoushi after learning from his mistakes, there is Zhang Ke's initiative to take off the operation behind him, and there is also the golden bone forged under great pressure when the Queen Mother of the West used his head as a furnace for refining immortal medicine. It took everything.

This thing is much stronger than Sun Wukong, who was refined with fire eyes and golden pupils in Laojun Bagua furnace, and Chenxiang who also went through the same experience later.

Of course, Zhang Ke did not deny Laojun's ability, but the two were not the Laoguan's serious junior disciples. Although there was an exchange of interests, it was more of a matter of coping. How could it be compared with the Queen Mother of the West's carefulness in dealing with Zhang Ke's head.

After all, as the old saying goes, a son-in-law is half a son. Although Zhang Ke's half son has to be divided into three parts, it's enough as long as the meaning is there.

There are means of protection in front, and there is a far higher than the average level of his physique in the back, and the skull itself is the hardest part of human life.

In this way, when the flesh and blood were worn away and the bones of the whole body were all burnt, it was its intactness that saved Zhang Ke's basic base!

And with the intact head, Zhang Ke completed his "resurrection"!

The new flesh and blood started from the neck and continued to flow down. With the laying of the meridians, the flesh and blood grew and multiplied at a speed visible to the naked eye. The charred bones also regained vitality and vigor under the watering of the heart and blood!

When the flesh and blood grew more than half, the hideous figure with fire all over his body walked out of the dim light.

When the hands with skin that had not yet been regenerated grabbed the peerless fierce weapon stained with countless divine blood, the gods who witnessed all this shuddered suddenly.

The doubts and intrigues that had just lingered in the hearts of the gods disappeared in an instant. The gods who were suspicious of each other a moment ago suddenly recognized each other at the same time. In the interconnected divine network, they exchanged each other's information and planned the scale of divine power and forbidden spells, so that with more people, they could set off a torrent that was more dazzling and brilliant than the previous tide of glory!

But communication always takes time.

Even if the Lords of Civilizations all have the ability to exchange hundreds of thousands of ideas in one breath, the confluence of forbidden spells is not a simple matter. The direction of authority and the strength of strength need to be initially balanced, otherwise what bursts out together is not a torrent of destruction but a brilliant firework that adds new jokes to the void!

But Zhang Ke doesn't need to think too much.

Although the Great Shield and the Mountain and River Armor have exhausted their durability, the Tiger Soul and the Dry Qi both retain the ability to revive once they have not yet used it!

The former resists death and strengthens resurrection, and the latter retains the near-death explosion of the divine mind.

In any case, he still has two opportunities for a Jedi counterattack, and there is plenty of time to fight with these outer gods.

Of course, if possible, he would rather keep a certain trump card to face the shadow evil god who provoked him with the shadow before.

So, there is no waste and hesitation.

When seeing Zhang Ke's gods begin to coordinate the finishing moves, his figure also crossed the endless void and appeared in front of a short outer god who was green all over and wearing a steampunk-style armor.

[Goblin Lord·Goblin Creator]

This is the relevant information presented on Zhang Ke's retina after this Outer God was captured by his eyes.

As the space fluctuated, the target disappeared from the original place. The wretched squinting eyes of the Earth Spirit, which was originally a treacherous and cunning species, turned and a flash of inspiration came to him!

When the space ripples reached a certain limit, and the magnificent body tore through the space and walked out of it, what he saw was not an Outer God who was at a loss and struggling to resist, but tens of millions of tons of Goblin explosives piled up like a pyramid to cover himself!

"I am not those stupid guys, enjoy the highest wisdom of the Goblins!"

The Earth Spirit smiled silently, and then controlled the machine under him to open a space crack and prepared to temporarily leave the area that was about to be bombed.

Zhang Ke, whose body had not yet recovered, calmly watched everything in front of him.

Looking at himself wrapped in countless explosives of unknown equivalents, ripples suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

A short creature that looked like something that crawled out of a fermented toilet in a rural area drove a strange giant machine and took a half step out of the space crack. When the two looked at each other, the other's eyes were full of disbelief.

He couldn't understand why he didn't notice the change in coordinates at all.

Just as the gods couldn't understand why Zhang Ke could still "lucky" survive under the tide of glory.

But the moment they looked at each other, a cold blade had already penetrated the huge mecha, accompanied by the burst of electric sparks, and the green blood like pus soaked the tip of the blade.

The next moment, Zhang Ke drew his knife and left.

When his trace was noticed by the outside world again, he had appeared beside another orc god who looked like a dinosaur billions of miles away.

And then, the colorful pyramid where he exchanged with the Lord of the Goblins suddenly burst into infinite light and heat, and a violent roar shook the earth. At the same time, accompanied by an unintelligible barbarian dialect, the wailing of the whole force was transmitted far, far away with the impact of the explosion.

Three skinny claws grasped the huge blade, and the scales that shone like gems were cut by the tip of the blade and dripped with emerald-like blood. The snake-like vertical pupils stared at the skinless pink giant in front of him, and the jumping fire made his already painful pupils more hideous:

"Evil, you will not have a good end!"

The orc god endured the pain of his body being torn apart and sent out the curse with all his strength.

But the dark color that symbolized ominousness and terror was burned away by the fire halo surrounding him before it approached Zhang Ke.

As the beast god spoke like a last word, Zhang Ke's tiger soul went deeper and his hands turned around to make it easier for the tiger soul to drink the blood of the outer god.

"Winners win, losers lose. If you lose, just die. Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

As a later generation, he was tired of the mumbling between the two sides at the beginning of the war.

But along the way, he rarely saw people who learned lessons like him and were not talkative.

Most of the opponents like to preach to him in a way that they are experienced or righteous.

It's not that they look down on him, but your life is almost gone. If you don't take advantage of the last moment of light to fight to the death and drag him down, what's the point of nagging? And this curse link that almost every opponent must have like a villain NPC makes him feel a little speechless.

We are all masters of civilization, so can't we play high-end?

Everyone knows that curses require a complete process of casters, media and the castee to show their true effects.

Just like the seven arrows in the Conferred God War, why didn't Lu Ya use the curse method on Zhao Gongming openly, but used this magical power in the base camp of Xiqi?

Isn't the reason because he was afraid of being caught and discovered?

The death of the caster will greatly reduce the curse or even completely fail. Although some curses are launched with the life of the caster as the medium, and the effect of this kind of curse is far beyond the ordinary, the effect is fierce, and the curse itself loses its continuous effect due to the death of the caster.

In other words, the backlash of this thing is fierce, but the effect is only once or a few times, and it is impossible to achieve a lingering entanglement.

Of course, even if it was just once, the outbreak of the curse in the current window was not a good thing for Zhang Ke. A little influence of luck could cause him to overturn in a corner where he was not paying attention, so Zhang Ke used the fire and his own authority to bear and wipe out the opponent.

After all, if it is really about viciousness and bizarreness, who can compare with the evil thoughts of the human race that have been accumulated for countless years?

Curse?

Although Zhang Ke only knows one skill, the Seven Arrows, and this magical power is still in the skill tree and is not very proficient, but due to the bias of the power of the Human King, he himself is a disguised source of curse.

The unity of the Human King and the Human Sin is not just talk.

The next moment, after suppressing and erasing the curse effect of most of the Orc God, Zhang Ke's fiery figure flashed in the void, and then appeared next to a goddess.

The halo of pure love and happiness was instantly torn apart by the furious sword, and the fierce weapon cut open the gorgeous long skirt and added a touch of bright red to the skin that was as smooth as white snow.

Cruel!

Tyrannical!

Kill with one strike!

The gods who were communicating and constructing the final move looked at the scarlet light that shuttled between the gods like a meteor. Every flash symbolized the fall of a node. The emotions that had been suppressed with great willpower burst out. Fear strangled their necks like an upside-down rope. The steady breathing gradually became rapid and confused.

They had seen Zhang Ke's killing efficiency.

The fall of more than ten civilization masters before the outbreak of the Shining World Tide had proved the weight of the name of Eyou, which was sung in the void.

But it was unexpected for the gods to be able to burst out such extreme combat power after surviving from death, and unknowingly, his killing efficiency seemed to have improved a lot?

In the nearly equal construction time of the final move, the gods had only completed half of the coordination work, and the number of civilization masters who fell under the fierce weapon and had their souls drained had exceeded ten.

Even more, accompanied by the brutal killing, Zhang Ke, who was already particularly hideous because his skin could not be generated, was stained with a dark blood color from the inside out, and the whole person began to transform from a half-human, half-god posture to that kind of peerless evil creature in the abyss.

If there were witnesses of the battle between the barbaric kings, they would exclaim that Zhang Ke had opened up his unique human evil posture.

Of course, if there were really barbaric old things, they would more likely turn around and run away instead of wasting time to remind some irrelevant foreign gods.

However, compared to the previous jokes with a few old Dengs, such as playing house and anti-Tiangang, Zhang Ke at this time completely let go of his shackles on the evil thoughts of the human race and unfolded the most complete posture of his body.