An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 271 Hit the young one, come the old one (two in one)

Perhaps it was Xiqu who turned a deaf ear to his persuasion, lowered his head and dashed forward to continue slaughtering those demon clans who had given up the idea of ​​fighting the autumn wind, and the behavior of the fleeing monster clan angered the person who was hiding behind the sandstorm.

In the next moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in the sandstorm, and then disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Xiqu.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that what was wrapped in golden light was a small halberd of red gold in color and more than three inches in size.

If it is placed in an ordinary place, such a gaudy and golden thing must be the favorite thing of the son of a wealthy family, and it is a treasure to be hugged together when falling asleep.

But in this situation, what this little halberd represents is not just a simple toy.

Although it is small and exquisite, the lingering aura lingering on it does not seem to be taken lightly.

Even Xiqu, who has always been indifferent to this world and the barren western region, opened his eyes wide at this time, adjusted his posture slightly and chose to use his hind legs to meet the weapon that was coming straight towards it.

Although the whole body is stronger than the bone on the forehead and a pair of huge horns that spread out like tree branches, the forehead is the key point for all creatures, no matter what race, let alone this small halberd. It seems to be filled with golden energy, and it seems to be sharp to hurt people, but the monster is cunning, who knows what sinister things the other party is hiding here.

It's not a gambling monster.

There's no need to risk your own life to fight for luck. It's fine if you win, but if something unexpected happens, it's not worth the loss.

In contrast, although the hind limbs do not have hard bones, only the fur is a layer of defense, but the blood that has been passed down from ancient times, which one is not rough-skinned and thick-skinned, not to mention that the rhinoceros is originally a cow family, and its skin and flesh are thicker than usual. Add some solidity.

It is not a hindrance to Xiqu to have a small weapon inserted behind him, not to mention that if something goes wrong, he can discard it at will. It can also fill in the vacant flesh and blood.

The next moment, Xiaoji came to him.

In the blink of an eye, the outer layer of vellus hair was broken, and after a few breaths, the thick cowhide could not resist the sharp golden gas cutting, and was torn apart, almost the entire halberd was gone. Xiqu's hind legs were finally resisted by the leg bones.

The severe stinging pain and the spurting blood made Xiqu let out a muffled groan.

"Boom!"

The sharp halberd tip was inserted into the leg bone, and the sharp tip even left a white spot on it. The sound echoed between its hind legs, causing the rhinoceros to become sore.

And the existence hidden in the sandstorm also sneered.

I don't listen to what I say to you, and I have to be forced to do it.

But since you have found out your truth, you can't solve this matter as easily as before.

At any rate, I am quite well-known in the two prefectures of Guasha. Even if I look at the entire Western Region, if I go to the caves there, I will be a guest. Among the monsters slaughtered by Xiqu, there are many spirits under its protection. If this matter is left alone, what do the spirits in the cave think of it, and how can new spirits come to seek refuge in the future?

It tried to connect the small halberd with magic power, but it found that the bull had used too much force, and the whole small halberd was stuck deep in the flesh and couldn't move.

The connection between himself and Xiaoji through mana is like a mud cow entering the sea, without any movement.

But what if you can't get it back?

Even if the land of the Western Regions is a bit barren, how can one become a demon king galloping around without a few handy things in his hand.

As a result, in the sandstorm, there were a few more dazzling golden lights.

But at this moment, Xiqu's eyes were burning with anger.

With the aid of sandstorms to hide, the dark halberd hurts the cow?
Okay, okay, I don't want to show you some color, you really don't know how many eyes Prince Ma has.

The next moment, Xiqu raised its front hoof, spoke softly, and suddenly a red-golden rope came loose from its front hoof, and disappeared into the sandstorm in the blink of an eye.

Then, those shining golden lights in the sandstorm disappeared one after another.

At the same time, there was an angry roar from the sandstorm in the distance, which was also mixed with the sound of weapons waving and impacting, but it also quickly subsided.

Then, not long after that, Xiqu saw a strong Hu man with ropes all over his body tied up in circles, and was dragged to it.

Although it looks like a strong man on the outside, you don't even need to look at it. Xiqu can smell the strong evil spirit on the opponent's body with just his nose, but Xiqu can't tell what kind of monster this strong man is. .

After all, the supernatural powers and spells that can be applied to the eyes are inherited from its bloodline.

In fact, this is also normal. Transformation is a trend that gradually emerged among the monsters after the establishment of Kyushu. After all, the human race at that time had already stabilized the status of the parent and child of heaven and earth, and imitating their appearance could bring a lot of convenience to the monster race.

Not only some conveniences in practice, but also a slight increase in the success rate of breeding.

After all, the Yaozu are different from ordinary creatures and animals.

When an ordinary creature has spiritual intelligence, it seems to transcend the original race and become a brand new independent individual.Although there is no reproductive isolation from the original ethnic group, it is far from being possible to have three children a year, and each child has three or five children to cultivate the next generation as in the past.

It's okay to be a little monster.

If one can fully transform into form, or even grow to the level of a demon king, then one can truly appreciate the purpose of heaven and earth for the breeding of superhuman races. After decades or hundreds of years of hard work, one child may not be born. The fetus is like a human race, only one can be conceived.

Fortunately, the extraordinary individuals in the human race also have a similar situation, which makes the monster race not too jealous.

Over time, due to the many conveniences that the human form can provide, the transformation has become a threshold that every monster race must pass through on the road of cultivation, and it has also become a symbol of strength.

Not to mention, after the transformation, the human race's form also broke a layer of barriers for them, allowing the monster race and humans to intermarry.

Of course, after the transformation, it is more convenient for those predators to go to the human city to fill their stomachs, but this has nothing to do with the entire group of monsters.

But in the ancient times when Xiqu's ancestors were active, except for the human race, everyone walked outside in the form of their own body. You can tell who you are just by looking at your appearance. Wherever it takes so much effort, you have to use magical powers.

Even within the human race itself, there is no lack of individuals of human-god hybrids who are born with different shapes. The warriors and chiefs of those tribes are even more miraculous and extraordinary, completely different from ordinary human people.

What's more, sometimes, you don't need to see it with your own eyes.

If you are incompetent, just stay away from those majestic places where the wind and clouds gather from a distance.

Avoiding the ropes on the strong man, Xiqu stepped on the opponent's head with his huge soles, ignoring the resentful eyes, lowered his head and asked, "What are you?"

"Ha ha!"

The strong man sneered.

It's not that he defeated himself with a real sword or gun, but with the convenience of a magic weapon.

If it was born in that rich place, if it had some chance, how could it be so easily captured today, but if it is like those soft bones, it is impossible to lower its posture and beg for mercy, let alone.
Before the strong man could think about it, the force of the trample on his head suddenly increased a lot, and the force of thousands of catties fell down, crushing his forehead with pain.

But Xiqu sneered at this time: "Don't say?"

"It's okay if you don't say anything. When you die, you will eventually show your body. You will know when the time comes. If it is a thick-skinned one, it just so happens that your grandpa Niu carried it to the city and let the soldiers cut it up for a while." A bonfire party!"

Although the brawny man had never heard of the idea of ​​connecting at the bonfire party, he could still understand the meaning after they separated.

Seeing that Xi Qu wasn't just kidding, but wanted to do something for real, he immediately panicked.

Although it is not a soft bone, there is absolutely no need to ruin one's life just because of such a bit of sharp tongue. How difficult it is to cultivate to this level!

What's more, it sounds really unacceptable to be divided and eaten by one's previous menu.

But it wanted to speak, but Xiqu didn't want to listen.

"Please strangle it to death!"

Xi Qu is quite self-aware.

Under normal circumstances, this strong man is not an easy opponent, especially the way to hide in the sandstorm without showing his breath is even more difficult. If there is no way to deal with it, if there are more small halberds , interspersed with it to hinder the action, then it must be the one who loses more in the end.

After all, this poor place in the Western Regions is now so desolate that even underground water veins are hard to find, and the water vapor that can be sensed in the past is also covered by sandstorms.

But there is no if in reality.

Although it doesn't have the ability to make waves to rely on, but before it came out, its master generously gave it his portable magic weapon.

It has seen the fierceness of this thing with its own eyes.

In the Western Turks where the sea of ​​flames spread, those evil gods hiding in the East were tied up with ropes, thrown into the sea of ​​flames and burned to death. Even after many evil gods joined forces to crusade, this precious rope also played a huge role.

Although this brawny man has much stronger secret means than it, and has a magic weapon at his side, but it can't compare with those beings hunted and killed by the master.

Unfortunately, you have no background!
Xi Qu thought so.

But the strong man trampled in the sand by it was already speechless at this time.

Although Xiansuo has no spiritual intelligence, it can sense the thoughts in the mind of its master. Although its master is not Xi Qu, the reason is not bad.

After Xiqu gave the order, the immortal rope stretched out from under the strong man's body, wrapped it around the strong man's neck, and tightened it quickly.

And the strong man couldn't even say a word, so his mouth was crooked and his eyes were squinted.

The golden rope quickly plunged into the flesh and blood, strangling the strong man on the spot!

As a head rolled in the yellow sand under his feet, the mana in the strong man's body was crazily passing away, and many elements in his body escaped one after another. The original burly and strong body gradually failed to maintain, showing its original shape.

It turned out to be a falcon.

But compared to the hawks and falcons that patrol at high altitudes and look for food on weekdays, the one in front of them is obviously big, which is a bit surprising.

From the headless neck to the tail, it is nearly ten meters long. If you spread your wings, it can reach a huge body size of nearly 50 meters. The feathers on the body are like small swords, reflecting the penetrating power. cold light.

But these hard and sharp feathers are rapidly losing their luster and softening, and they become like ordinary bird feathers in just a moment.

No wonder, the golden aura on the halberd is extremely sharp, it is a falcon, so it is easy to understand!

"Hey, it's still a furry animal. I'll have a big meal tonight too, and I'll have a tooth fight!"

But Xiqu didn't care about this, its eyes were more focused on the falcon's torso, looking back and forth.

Strange beasts, no matter how they were corrected, their habits were doomed, and they preferred to feed on flesh and blood.

Although Xiqu's diet has undergone tremendous changes after being trained by the Jifu and Zhang Ke, but not being able to eat people doesn't mean that he can't eat other things.

As for the so-called fake feelings of the rabbit's death and the fox's sorrow, it can't be seen in Xiqu's body at all.

Yaozu, originally pursued the law of the jungle!

Not to mention, from the bottom of his heart, Xiqu didn't feel that he could be the same type as these demons of later generations. If it was another cow, it might hesitate for a while, but a newborn with fur is not in its consideration at all. Inside.

Thinking in his heart, Xiqu used the method of sound transmission to greet the soldiers in Yumen Pass.

Master Niu has taken down the enemy, so it's not difficult for you to clean up the battlefield, right?
What's more, the falcon doesn't enjoy it alone. Those intestines, stomachs, and some leftovers don't bother to chew them, and just throw them to these old soldiers to nourish their bodies.

As for Chi Jihu, who was far away in the city gate, his eyes were even brighter when he heard the words, and he hurriedly summoned his soldiers to call for people inside the pass, while he himself went forward with his soldiers to welcome the glorious return of Uncle Niu!

Yes, in the eyes of Chi Jihu and many veterans of the Guiyi Army, Xiqu's status has been upgraded from a big demon to a master.

No way, this one is too brave!
When I first arrived, I was given a big gift.

After this massacre, the demon clans around Yumen Pass are almost ten to nine, and the remaining ones have Mr. Niu personally speaking, which proves that our Guiyi Army really has support behind us, not just a bluff. Do not dare to easily offend the border for decades.

If only this person could show his face around more times like today, not to mention the number of monsters slaughtered by it, but there would always be fewer cases of children and women disappearing for no reason, and if the news spread to the Uyghurs A little more fear, repairing for several decades, although it will not return to the time when the Anxi Army was still there, it should not be difficult to get close to the time when the Guiyi Army was founded.

As for whether Xiqu can carry the banner, Chi Jihu is not worried at all.

Didn't you hear what Uncle Niu said, it's just a mount, and behind it, there is a true god sitting in charge!

It's good that these barbarians don't move, but if they move and attract that person, then Chi Jihu will just burst into laughter!

Speaking of which, there are too many festive facts today, and he even forgot to report this matter to the general for a while.

Thinking of this, Chi Jihu hurriedly told the soldiers behind him to send scouts to the base camp to inform the general of the good news, and then, when the follow-up soldiers arrived, they would either push or carry Yes, he just carried it into Yumen Pass.

The city gate closed again.

And Yumen·Guannei, under the guidance of Xiqu, started the preparatory activities for the bonfire party. Many Han children went to the barracks under the leadership of their parents. They are responsible for gathering those scattered feathers.

Don't look at this thing as tattered in Xiqu's eyes.

But among ordinary people, the parts of a demon king are quite rare.

Although it was not dealt with in time, and the dead air filled the air, the magic of Lingyu was lost a lot, but if it is made well, it can also become a good material, whether it is inlaid into the armor as a lining to resist the enemy's chopping in wartime , or used to make arrows are very useful.

Although it was a bit of a waste, it’s not that there are not so many strange people in the Guiyi Army, and I don’t feel relieved to hand it over to foreigners, so waste it!

As a new distinguished guest, Xi Qu naturally didn't need to stay outside to watch such dirty things as plucking hair and cutting flesh.

At Chi Jihu's invitation, it was taken to the center of the camp.

Here, there is a huge table made up of several tables and chairs. It is filled with fumigated dried meat, dried fruits, pastries, and even a huge porcelain vat filled with turbid liquid. The smell of wine diffuses in the air. in the air.

"The humble house is shabby, not enough to welcome, please don't blame Master Xiqu!"

Chi Jihu, who was quite serious in the past, now has a smile on his face and follows Xiqu obsequiously.

"It's okay, as long as you can get your fill of food!"

Xi Qu said nonchalantly.

It's really better than enjoying it. Isn't it good to stay in the Dragon Palace?
Although it is definitely not comparable to the banquets in the main hall of the Dragon Palace, it is not comparable to ordinary people, whether it is in terms of materials or skills.

And compared to delicious food, what Xiqu enjoys more is Chi Jihu's boasting and compliments from the soldiers around him.

The praise came like a tide, making Xiqu feel a little drunk before drinking.

The people here speak nicely and are talented. It likes it so much!
As the night darkened, the sandstorm that had been roaring all day also gradually subsided, revealing the sky full of stars, the bright moonlight shining down, and the reflection of the yellow sand all over the ground, making it possible to see things clearly at night here.

And after half a day of preparation, all the preparatory work has been completed, and now only the processing is left, but after all, it is the flesh and blood of the demon king, and the mortal flames have to wait a long time to make it.

However, Xi Qu didn't care about these things.
At the same time, in a cave more than 200 miles away from Yumen Pass.

In a slightly gloomy environment, a skinny figure with almost all hair falling out was leaning on the throne carved in stone. On both sides stood many strange monsters with a beast's head on their head.

In the silent atmosphere, a cold, chilling atmosphere was quietly permeating the cave.

Below, on the wide platform, a sturdy but slightly illusory figure was kneeling on the ground sobbing and crying.

If Xiqu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this burly figure was the Falcon Demon King strangled by it.

However, Xiqu's methods were not very complete after all, coupled with his negligence, he was escaped by the eagle's soul for a while, and went to find his own backer.

"Father, you must avenge me!" "I don't know where the barbarian came from, and he slaughtered the demon clan under his grandson wantonly as soon as he came up. For the sake of being a demon clan, grandson My son also said something to make peace, but who would have thought that that bastard would not listen to dissuasion, and even yelled at his grandson to kill him!"

"Helpless, grandson can only fight with him. Originally, grandson had the upper hand, but who would have thought that that guy suddenly pulled out a magic weapon, captured grandson immediately, and even separated his body after that. At this time, grandson My son is full of flesh and blood, I am afraid that he has already entered the mouth of that savage bull and has become a reincarnation of five grains, father, I hate, I hate!"

People are born of their parents, and demons naturally have their parents.

However, the falcon is a bird of prey after all, even after becoming a demon clan, it will not change to Japan, and the relatives are not very enthusiastic, they can only be said to be better than strangers.

Moreover, the parents of the Falcon Demon King are a bit weaker than itself.

Even if they were willing to avenge themselves and go looking for the bull, they would still be giving each other extra food. It would be far better to go a little further and beg their grandfather.

Its grandfather was one of the most powerful demon kings in the Western Regions!

You know, their clan was not originally the native monsters of the Western Regions, but the Uyghur Khanate was destroyed by the Tang Dynasty. Reluctantly, he only followed the Uighurs to the Western Regions to settle down.

Once the king of eagles on the grasslands, now he can only dominate in the Western Regions. Time has really changed.
But from the beginning to the end, the figure above remained indifferent to the strong man's cries.

offspring?

It has so many descendants in this life, this one is nothing, not to mention, this one is not the most accomplished, so it is really unwise to avenge it!

With this example, if everyone remains the same in the future, then it will be too busy to die?

But when the strong man brought up the fairy-binding rope, it couldn't help it anymore. A pair of sharp eyes cast down, the strong man trembled, he hardly dared to speak, and the other monsters in the cave were silent.

Since he easily captured and killed a demon king with only one magic weapon, and he was also involved with the Guiyi army left behind by the Tang Dynasty, the water at the bottom must not be shallow. It is really unreasonable to provoke such enemies.

But the words came back again.

Such a magic weapon that can easily capture the demon king must have more abilities than what he, a useless descendant, can see.

If it can obtain this magic weapon, with the help of the treasure, how many people in the Western Regions would dare to stab it?

Overwhelmed those old opponents in the past, isn't it the one who has the final say in the Western Regions?

The demon clan that controls the Western Regions is still second, the key is that with this deterrence, the human races in the Western Regions will worship without accepting their heads?If it can be enshrined by the surrounding human race and absorb the belief of incense, then the speed of its practice will definitely be greatly accelerated. Although it has no serious inheritance, it will suffer from excessive absorption of incense, but these are the details.

Supported by a large amount of incense, it will not take long to reach its limit, and it will be more certain to survive the disaster with the help of treasures. If it really survives the thunder disaster set by the heavens for the monsters, wouldn't it be possible to make fakes? Really, go to the heavenly court to get a position as a heavenly official?
Even if you fail, you can continue to be the demon king of the Western Regions, domineering, wait until the next 500 years, and try again. As long as you succeed once, it will be a chicken and a dog ascending to heaven.

In this way, not only is he freed from the suffering of the six realms of samsara, but he no longer needs to be constrained by the identity of the monster clan in the future.

For a moment, its heart was shaken.

Feeling the change in the atmosphere in the cave, although the strong man was terrified, he still held his courage and continued to bewitch him: "Father doesn't know, that bull is not good at it, it will only go on a rampage. If it weren't for the magic weapon of the rope, the grandson alone You can also take it down. You have the reminder from your grandson as a guarantee, so you can catch a bull with your hands?
When the time comes, the eldest father will be able to kill the cow and seize the treasure."

Hearing these obviously encouraging words, the bald eagle king above scolded in a cold voice: "Speak up!"

"Yes, yes, grandson is talkative, grandson is talkative!"

As he said that, the strong man raised his hand and whipped himself left and right without mercy.

It's a pity that he lacks a body after all. Although the demon king's soul can move in the human world, when the palm falls on the face, it is like a stone falling into the water. Apart from some ripples, there is no sound at all.

Seeing this, the Eagle King directly stopped the useless move of the strong man.

"Since you are my descendant, it represents my face. This foreign monster clan doesn't respect the rules at all. It kills you at will and eats your flesh and blood. It must give an explanation!"

"If it obediently surrenders that thing, it's fine. If it's an unreasonable one, although I can't bear it, I can only bury this monster descendant under the yellow sand!"

And hearing the cold voice of the Eagle King, the monster clans below with a group of beast heads said one after another: "Your Majesty is benevolent, it is purely because the bull is blind, please don't be sad!"

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Amidst a group of compliments, the Eagle King disappeared from the cave.

The next moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside the cave, and then a huge figure suddenly jumped from the mountain, and then climbed into the sky. Between the flapping of its wings, the ground was violently turbulent, and the sandstorm that had just stopped not long ago came back again.

Tonight, Yumen Pass is brightly lit.

Every family has received long-lost meat. Although it is all offal and organs, stewing and cooking in the pot can also fill the lack of oil and water in the stomach.

What's more, the general said it all.

The flesh and blood of this demon king is a great tonic, not only can increase qi and blood, but also make people hear and see. As for the flesh and blood of the demon king, it is difficult to stew with ordinary fire, this matter is not a problem at all in the eyes of the common people.

In the camp, it is difficult to stew the flesh and blood thoroughly, that is because these meats will eventually be enshrined to the Grand Master Xiqu, fearing that if other methods are used, the meat will lose its original taste.

However, what is distributed to the common people are all unappreciated offal and viscera, and the common people don't have so many opinions.

The Western Regions are barren, and most of the places where the grasslands are rich enough to graze cattle and sheep are in the hands of the Uyghurs. Under the rule of the Guiyi Army, there are only a few grasslands that are not valued by people, but the cattle and sheep there are still used for food by the generals and nobles. Soldiers in the army have to mix in a piece or two of jerky during the Chinese New Year and holidays, and they can only eat grain on weekdays.

common people?

You may not be able to eat a bite of meat during the Chinese New Year, talk to them about it?
The flesh and blood are tight and difficult to stew?

It's simple, if you worship it in front of the Stove Lord for a while, the meat will naturally become loose, and the harmful ingredients in the flesh will be removed by the Stove Lord. Although this method lacks a bit of taste, you can eat it with peace of mind.

Then cut a few pieces and throw them into the stove, the strong fire will naturally stew the meat to maturity.

Lord Stove, this is one of the few gods who can cross thousands of miles of rivers and come to the Western Regions to provide some convenience for the people.

But the signs of smoke from the houses made the Eagle King, who was coming with the storm, look even colder.

Killing its descendants to eat meat is already throwing its face on the ground and trampling on it, but after all, it depends on its own ability, there are not so many excuses, but this is not enough, and its descendants must be divided. For those lowly human races, what an excessive bull!
Fortunately, I still had a plan to save this guy's life.

Now it seems that it is not too much to be frustrated!
Immediately, there was a cry of an eagle in the sky, and then its huge body shrouded the dilapidated Yumen Pass like a dark cloud, and behind it, a storm followed, rolling up yellow sand all over the sky.

The movement outside immediately aroused the vigilance of the soldiers on duty at night.

A heavy bell rang through the city.

But even after hearing the sound, the soldiers in the camp trembled and got up subconsciously, but after standing up, they were all staggering, and they couldn't walk steadily, let alone go to the nearby camp to find their weapons.

This is also normal.

With the movement of Xiqu during the day, all the demon clans around this Yumen Pass were almost wiped out, and a demon king was also lost. With such a deterrent, who dares to come to the tiger with his eyes open? Shall?
As for the Uighurs, their relationship with the Guiyi Army has been relatively harmonious in recent decades, and there have been no minor conflicts, let alone wars.

The reduction of the double pressure naturally made the soldiers a little off guard. Facing the drinks that they could only watch drooling on weekdays, it was inevitable that they would lose some control, be a little greedy, and get drunk unintentionally.

Who would have thought that there would be commotion in the middle of the night!

Even the bell that symbolized the encroachment of the enemy was rung.

But when the soldiers were drunk, Xiqu was completely fine, and the spirits of later generations were no different from spicy white water to it, not to mention the dirty wine of Guiyi Army.

Just when a group of soldiers were staggering and wearing armor, looking for weapons.

Xiqu's body, which was lying in front of the table, stood up abruptly, stepped out of the camp in three or two steps, leaped from inside the city to outside the city wall, and glanced at the rolling sandstorm in the distance. , it raised its head and looked up at the sky.

Seeing the huge shadow like a cloud in the sky with just one glance, and feeling the threat of being together for dozens of miles that made Niu feel uneasy, Xiqu opened his eyes.

Oh hoo, it seems to be playing off!

This damned bullhead, why did he forget to kill them all?

　I visited the intensive care unit today, and the doctor said that the sputum in the lungs was basically gone. Considering that repeated fever is not necessarily the cause of pneumonia, we need to investigate. If it is detected, it is fortunate that it cannot be detected. It can only be attributed to the central nervous system being injured during the trauma. That way I can't think of a solution, it's too uncomfortable.

　　
　
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