An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 297 Show Me! (loud)

"Don't read it, stop it! Master, stop it!"

"I don't know how many times you have said this over and over again, my ears are about to grow calluses!"

Looking at the helpless Wilson, Monk Zhikong smiled:
"You just need to be reminded, otherwise, once you fight, with your temperament, you can forget everything—wait, what's going on?"

"someone is coming!"

Shang Xiu, who was sitting in front of the fire next to him, was drinking with another Taoist priest, suddenly raised his head, looking warily at some dry places in the temple that had not been wet by the rain.

The accumulated dust, which is a finger thick, is stirring slightly.

"This weight can't be made by people, monster?"

Wilson next to him became a little excited when he saw this. It's time to fight so soon?

Moreover, before hearing his voice, he could detect the sign of the other party coming from the clues. In this way, it must be a big guy who is coming towards them!
I don't know if the monsters here in Kyushu are rough enough and thick enough to make him enjoy himself!

However, having said that, before participating in this team's collective activity, Wilson also read some plane consultations related to the Kyushu dungeon under protection. It is said that the monsters in Kyushu - according to them, are monsters and strange monsters.

Except for a few individuals who are inherently difficult to chew, the other tastes are good!

With simple cooking, it can present an effect close to that of a chef himself, and even after the corresponding materials have been carefully processed, they can bring many benefits while having a delicious taste.

Thinking of this, Wilson licked the corner of his mouth.

His face, which was already muscular because of his profession, was even more sturdy and ferocious.

"Don't think about it, it's a human!" Without turning his head, Shang Xiu knew that his teammates were getting hot again when he sensed the turmoil behind him like boiling water.He could only dispel his restless thoughts by opening his eyes to observe.

However, Wilson's state is considered good, at least for his career as a berserker, he can be regarded as emotionally stable.

According to the players they met in other civilization system dungeons in the past who took on the Berserker profession, when it comes to fighting, all of them have red eyes, and they can't wait to fight with others immediately.

Measure strength?

What the hell is that?

If you can't usher in a bloody victory, then it's best to die on the road of charge.

If you offend them, you only need to point them in the direction, even in the face of the gods, they dare to charge to the death!

Occupational malpractice, there is no way to avoid it!

Just like in the Kyushu system, Taoist priests need to avoid eating beef and mullet, monks must stick to the precepts, and some Dharma lines do not allow marriage. It stands to reason that a character like Wilson is not suitable for mixing in Kyushu, which is full of calculations In the dungeon, but most of their team is from Kyushu. Except for the turnover of other dungeons when accumulating strength in the new era, the further they go, the more they have to deal with their own territory.

He cannot be excluded alone.

What's more, the danger in Kyushu is also relative. With the help of the three locals, Wilson basically has no chance to trigger those taboo things, not when fighting. Berserkers are no different from normal people.

Just when Shangxiu was comforting Wilson, a figure suddenly appeared in the heavy rain.

Oncoming is a group of cavalry!
Looking at the number, it fluctuates around one hundred.

Each of the cavalrymen was wearing thick black iron armor, and even the horses under them were covered with a relatively thin layer of iron armor.

His face was blurred under the helmet and the heavy rain, but when he saw the small roadside temple and the scorching fire from the dilapidated temple gate, the leading cavalry immediately turned the horse's head and swooped down from the waist. Suddenly drew out the long knife, waved it twice as if giving orders, and charged towards the small temple.

As we got closer, the influence of the rain curtain gradually weakened.

When the four of Shangxiu and the cavalry were able to see each other's faces clearly, a ferocious smile appeared on the face of the leading cavalry under the mask.

"When will Two-legged sheep be able to hold weapons in a grand manner?"

Seeing Shangxiu who had already taken out his weapon and walked outside the temple gate, the cavalryman's eyes flashed a little concern, but then he was filled with a sullen look: "So what about the Taoist priests, don't be afraid, raise the general's banner as usual , their evil methods cannot be used!"

"Rush in and capture them all!"

Listening to these short words, you can tell that it is not the first time they have done similar things.

Thanks to the cholera of the Sima royal family, the Wuhu invaded Kyushu. Although the sparsely populated barbarians became kings and emperors in the Central Plains, their small population was not enough to deter the wider Kyushu people.

In addition, among the common people who inherited the strong man, there were not a few tough ones, and they did not obey the rule of the barbarians, and resistance occurred frequently in the open and in the dark.

Perhaps because of their rudimentary civilization, or perhaps to ensure their own rule, all kinds of strict laws against the people of Kyushu were invented one by one, and limbs were frequently mutilated.

As we all know, there is a tyrannical factor in the blood of the human race.

And barbarians are even worse!
When the tyranny was released from the cage, everything was unstoppable.

Maybe it was just for deterrence at the beginning, but when it developed later, it has evolved into a massacre of naked people. As long as the people in the Central Plains are all dead, wouldn't the Central Plains belong to us?
Under the crazy and distorted thinking, death is spreading. In just over a hundred years, the ten rooms and nine empties in the Northern Central Plains are the fruits of this distorted concept.

This team of cavalry is Qianyan's team of one hundred cavalry.

Originally, their mission was to find new sources of soldiers, and pull those young and strong men of the right age into the army to serve as cannon fodder for the next battle against Ran Wei.

However, years of wars and killings have resulted in the loss of the people in the territory of Qianyan, most of the villages have been abandoned, and the few people who escaped the previous military disasters and conscripts have hidden in the mountain depressions.

After searching for two consecutive days, only less than a hundred young adults were returned, which was far from enough for the general's needs.

Even though they are noble Xianbei people who cannot complete the military orders, they will also be severely punished under the overwhelming pressure of the military orders!
At first, seeing the passage of time day by day, the little progress was already very annoying, and just needed a window to vent. Originally, the target of the cavalry was the people who were hiding. The women and children under him naturally became the targets of their venting.

But Shangxiu and the others insisted on touching this brow, and the cavalry didn't care. Killing anyone is not killing?
As for the Taoist robes and monk uniforms worn by these people, it strengthened the idea of ​​cavalry tyranny.

Demon Dao and Silver Monk have received imperial decree rewards, thanks to their past hunting and killing of princes and nobles, and the scene of extermination of their families at every turn. If a catty of gold is capable of evil methods, its value will climb to the same value as ten catties of gold!
If you can't find the two-legged sheep, you can still do business with the general by taking their heads back!

As for the evil methods they mastered, isn't the general's flag issued just to suppress these things?
Otherwise, the cavalry wouldn't dare to brag and talk about hunting!

Therefore, in the next moment, a cavalryman at the tail of the cavalry team took out a roll of black flag from his backpack, simply tied it to the tip of his spear, and waved it with his hand up.

At the same time, Shang Xiu, who had just walked out of the temple, suddenly felt a cold and vicious wind blowing in front of him, and then he felt weak from the inside out.

This abnormal phenomenon caused his eyes to be locked on the flag that was waving at the tail of the cavalry for the first time. Looking at the flag with red letters on a black background and embroidered with the word "Swallow", his eyes changed instantly. flushed.

"Crappie!"

Beside him, monk Zhikong, who practiced the precepts of Buddhism, also ignored the rules, gritted his teeth, and opened his mouth to spit out two words in a cold voice.

Keep the precepts?

Go fucking keep the precepts.

These things that are not as good as animals are not worthy of monks talking about the virtues of living with them.

They actually used (human) skin as the material for weaving the flag. The pure black background color of the flag was not smeared with some kind of dye, but the traces of pure blood dried up, and the swallow character in the center of the flag was the same. The method is just to use evil methods to ensure that the blood will not become dim over time.

And through the Dharma Eye, one can see the old or young and incomplete souls bound in the banner. There are blood and tears flowing in the empty eyes, and there are no teeth or tongues in the open mouth. Let out a silent roar.

As we all know, what a person looks like when he dies is what his soul is like.

For these souls bound in the banner, just by looking at their appearance, one can roughly guess how much torture they suffered during their lifetime.

And this was just taken out by a team of cavalry. In the army of Yan Kingdom and even in the city, how many artifacts like flags that were concocted by evil methods exist?

And looking at their proficient style, it is conceivable how many of their comrades were defiled by evil methods, and died tragically in the end!
Although they are players, players who travel around various worlds in the void, they are individuals with the same blood in their flesh and blood.

Just thinking about it makes people feel like a beast is gnawing.
"What's the matter with you all? That team of cavalry is about to rush over, if you don't do anything, I'll be on it!"

As an inheritance from the Outland, the Berserker Wilson was not affected by the insidious sorcery that specifically targeted the Kyushu Dharma. Even for him, he only felt a cool breeze blowing in front of him, and then it was nothing.

Is it not normal for heavy rain and wind?

So he couldn't empathize with a few teammates.

At this time, Shang Xiu with red eyes turned his head, looked at Wilson, and said solemnly: "Then please, kill them and leave no one alive!"

"Don't worry about the dungeon. What you are facing is not a human, but a group of monsters. You can solve it as you like!"

Shangxiu explained so.

Although a flag can't completely block their mana and spells, who can guarantee that these things that are not as good as beasts will come out with anything else.

Instead of capsizing the boat in the gutter and being hacked twice, although not dead, but more embarrassing, it is better to let Wilson, an outsider, do it from the beginning.

Hearing Shang Xiu's explanation, Wilson also nodded excitedly.

A monster in disguise?
Then he turned his head to look at the cavalrymen who were urging their horses to charge, their faces were a bit ferocious, they folded their hands, and took out two large swords with a height of seven feet, the blades of which were densely covered with sharp teeth , only the tip of the sword is a sharp blade.

Very penetrating weapon.

However, as the front row of the team, Wilson has to take on the heavy responsibility of pulling monsters and hatred when the team encounters battles. Although the enemies/monsters encountered in the game copy are not as rigid as those procedural creations, most of them are It is an individual with fresh life and complete wisdom.

But anyone will get tired of a guy who jumps up and down in front of his face and keeps bleeding you!
Such a weapon is not too much!
After a roar of excitement, Wilson's already burly body began to swell rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a little giant with a height of more than three meters and bulging muscles all over his body. He waved his double swords and charged at the cavalry.

When the leading cavalryman saw the red-eyed giant who was almost as tall as himself, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Unaffected by the flag?
what monster is this?

But before he had any more thoughts in his mind, under the situation of rushing towards each other, Wilson, brandishing two swords, had already rushed in front of him. But it didn't come.

Like a knife cutting butter, the door panel giant sword covered with sharp teeth cut off the spear in an instant, and then drove straight in, splitting the cavalry and his horse in two from top to bottom.

Accompanied by the toothache sound of metal shattering.

The bright red blood, together with some remnants of flesh, shot far away under the rain.

And seeing the leading cavalry being split into two at the moment of contact, seeing the scene of flying flesh and blood, and the huge devil-like figure bathed in blood rain, the rest of the cavalry couldn't restrain their hearts. There was a trace of fear.

However, the long-term habit of fighting has prompted them to subconsciously urge their horses to encircle and suppress the enemy.

Then there was a bloodbath.

When the cavalry felt that this was an invincible enemy, more than a dozen cavalry had already fallen into a pool of blood and lost their vitality, and Wilson, who had been dominated by the boiling blood of the berserker, would not just watch The prey escaped from his eyes.

The next moment, his body swelled up again.

And his complexion became paler with the naked eye, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was extremely high!
This is a skill unique to Berserkers. It damages a certain amount of blood in exchange for bonuses in various aspects of its status attributes, especially the flexibility and movement speed of the body. Before the blood dries up, even those flexible monsters can't do anything. Escape from his entanglement, let alone these mortal war horses!

Accompanied by the screams of the crowd and the wailing of war horses.

After a while, there was no living creature outside the temple gate except Wilson, who was soaked in blood and panting heavily.

All the cavalry had been divided into several parts and fell in a pool of blood.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, Wilson scratched his head leaning on the hilt of his sword, and then turned to look at his teammates who came out of the temple: "Shangxiu, they are human beings, not monsters!"

"If I had known, I would have changed my weapon!"

"No, Wilson, you're right, they're just a bunch of monsters in human skin."

Facing Wilson's puzzled eyes, Shang Xiu said lightly: "In our Kyushu, there is such a kind of monster that will secretly eat people's internal organs and brains, and finally replace people with themselves. It looks like a human, but Its essence is just a monster!"

While talking, he walked to the end of the battlefield. From the pooled bright red water, Shangxiu picked up the flag with a broken spear.

And when he saw it with his own eyes, he realized how superficial what he had observed before.

There is not much difference in the material of the flag, but the methods used in making it are even more disgusting. The soul tortured by various methods is sewn together with its own skin to make this flag, and its eyes are gouged out. , Blocking the five senses, they can't perceive the outside world at all.

No complicated operations are needed, just take it out and spread it out, these suffering souls will naturally emit vicious curses to the surrounding practitioners to temporarily disable their spells!
Taking a deep breath, Shangxiu said, "Thank you for your hard work. It's not suitable for the wind and rain to be dark today. When the stars are scarce for a month, Master Zhikong will personally send you to the underworld to reincarnate!"

"What does it have to do with the poor monk, can't you do it?"

Although he refuted his teammates so much, Monk Zhikong still reached out to take the flag, folded it carefully, took out a roll of Buddhist scriptures that exuded gentle light, and wrapped it carefully.

Dispel the resentment of these souls with Dharma.

Even so, this Buddhist scripture must be useless, but for monk Zhikong, one volume of Buddhist scriptures is not as good as saving so many souls, not to mention, saving a life has its own merits and virtues, even if the world of the dungeon world is not Give rewards, and when you return to your own mountain gate, there will be rewards for good deeds from the elders of the master generation.

Just as the atmosphere in the rain curtain gradually became sad and silent, the ground under his feet suddenly began to shake.

Immediately afterwards, an incomparably frightening aura suddenly rose from the small temple behind them, and the vicious and tyrannical aura of destruction broke through the roof of the temple almost instantly, and then rose to the top , Poked a hole in the sky!
The few people who were caught off guard were almost overwhelmed by the sudden aura.

After reacting, the three hurriedly dragged Wilson, who was a little anemic and weak, and retreated tactically without looking back.

They don't know what happened behind them, but judging from the external environment and the crazy warning of their own Yang God, if they stay where they are and don't run, they will die!

In the process of running away, Shang Xiu looked back with lingering fear, and then his eyelids twitched wildly.

I saw that the small temple where they hid from the rain and the poor horses had long since disappeared, and instead, a figure of Qingtian appeared in the original position.

The bright red eyes hung above the sky like two blood moons.

Dao Dao thunder exploded beside his ear, but the other party did not respond.

As a Taoist priest, he keenly felt that in the tyrannical and vicious atmosphere exuded by the other party, there were some concepts similar to those of his own ancestor.

Xianye?
God?
Although he was somewhat eager to meet the gods other than the patriarch.

But he is sure that this person is not in a good mood right now, so he will not touch this bad luck, what a pity.
With regrets in their hearts, the four of them resorted to various methods, such as affixing the talisman of traveling a thousand miles to their legs, or simply squeezing their physical strength. Flying that would never dare to fly, at least there is a little cover on the ground, If it flies into the air, it is no different from putting yourself in front of this person.

"Shangxiu, is this the god of your Kyushu?"

"His aura is more terrifying than a God of War, and his body is comparable to an ancient Titan." Wilson, who was being dragged and running, blushed, looked longingly at the towering figure behind him, and said in a trembling voice, "Say, I Is it too late to transfer your own civilization now? What is the process of your civilization trial in Kyushu!"

"Don't generate electricity here, hurry up and run yourself, maybe you will be affected by this person's anger if you are late!"

Hearing this, Shangxiu has black lines all over his head.

This heartless guy, is this the time to say this?

"Oh, oh, but Shangxiu, you must tell me the name of this person in the future. I have decided that when I switch to civilization, I will worship under this person and become His most dazzling warrior."

After leaving the area where the sky was pierced, the voices of the few people were gradually covered by the heavy rain and became inaudible.

the mountain is shaking
When the dungeon CG ended, Zhang Ke revealed his true self almost immediately after regaining his freedom.

The truth reveals that power is connected with heaven and earth, and all the emotions in his heart are directly presented in reality. The anger like a volcanic eruption makes the earth's veins restless, the rivers surge violently, and the cumulonimbus clouds in the sky become even stronger in an instant. The thick, torrential rain directly evolved into a doomsday scene almost like the collapse of the Milky Way.

The endless water pours down, and the short-term accumulation forms a raging flood on the earth, but the dim water cannot wash away the sorrow of the earth.

Five random Chinese.

In books, it is an era that can be directly covered by four short words, or even one sentence, but for Kyushu, it is a fatal scar that cannot be covered up afterwards.

Any words can only describe one out of ten.

It is impossible to feel the trauma suffered by this ancient land unless it is here in person.

After he regained his freedom and sympathized with the world, everything in Zhang Ke's eyes was lifted from the veil covering the surface. The temple where his statue was stored was, as imagined, once considered prosperous.

There are three or five villages more than ten miles away from the small temple. The villagers and travelers passing by will always offer a wisp of incense to ensure safety, and replace some melons and fruits as offerings during festivals.

Although not prosperous, it is not desolate either.

But since the Jin Dynasty lost its deer and Wuhu moved in, everything changed. In just one year, the peaceful village became dilapidated ruins. Not one.

And their parents, wives and children couldn't bear all kinds of exorbitant taxes and the nobles of the Yan Kingdom who came here from time to time, they died or fled.

The mottled black marks in the temple are traces left by the blood that flowed out of the people who had no time to escape after being killed.

Even in the sympathy, Zhang Ke also saw those barbarians throwing their bones outside the temple, without even a little shallow soil covering them, exposing their corpses to the wilderness, and being eaten by wild beasts. His ear loops back and forth.
And what Zhang Ke saw in the CG was just an insignificant corner of the entire dungeon world.

If it is said that Zhang Ke was annoyed at giving away the dungeon, lamenting his misfortune, and saying that it would be better not to see him, then in this dungeon that has just started, his heart has already been filled with anger.

Two-legged sheep?
Ah!
At the same time, along with the dungeon CG, the current dungeon information also appeared on Zhang Ke's retina.

[After Jin Hui Emperor Sima Zhong succeeded to the throne, the government was controlled by the demon queen. This move caused dissatisfaction among the royal family. In order to fight for the imperial power, it triggered the 16-year-long Rebellion of the Eight Kings and destroyed the prosperous Western Jin Dynasty.Many nomadic peoples outside the Great Wall took advantage of the internal strife in the Central Plains and the weakening of their national power. They successively established several dynasties in the north and confronted the Eastern Jin Dynasty. 】

[For years of wars, the people have been displaced all day long, and their lives are like nothing. There are countless records of the Hu people massacring the people.According to the "Book of Jin", wherever the Hu people went, "slaughtered cities and plundered land for thousands of miles, burned, killed, raped and plundered, and there was not a single gentry in the Central Plains."According to the incomplete records of "Jinyang Autumn", "Hu Huang" Shi Le slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people at one time.There are many massacre records in the history of Jin Dynasty. Among them, the actions of the Jie people are even more indignant. They call the captured Han women "two-legged sheep".

[In the fifth year of Yonghe (Eastern Jin Dynasty), Ran Min killed Shi Jian and issued an order to slaughter Hu Hu: "The Hus have rebelled against the Central Plains for decades, and now I will punish them. If they can fight together, they can send troops to come. The Hus are bullying the number of Han families." For ten years, I have killed my people and taken away my ancestral temple. Now I am hereby punishing. Those who commit crimes against us will die, and those who kill our people will die. They will kill all the barbarians in the world and restore the foundation of our Han family. All Han people in the world are obliged to kill dogs , Min Bucai was ordered by Tiandao to tell the world with this omen]

[Difficulty at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty]:
[Copy Type]: Kyushu limited
Current status: infinite reincarnation
[Dungeon introduction]: Due to the frequent occurrence of civil strife in the Western Jin Dynasty during the Three Kingdoms period, foreign conquests have decreased day by day, Kyushu cannot digest the newly acquired land, and the barbarians are growing stronger day by day.During the Western Jin Dynasty, due to the Rebellion of the Eight Kings, the barbarians noticed the decline of Kyushu and invaded Kyushu under the instigation of foreign evil gods.

The fairy gods were designed by the evil gods, and an unknown number of them fell, and the sky was full of blood.

Seeing that the collapse of legal principles was irreversible, the Haotian Association Houtu cut off the veins of heaven and earth and sealed off time, causing the world to cycle back and forth between the Western Jin Dynasty and the Sixteen Kingdoms, but the aftermath still spread to the realms of Kyushu.

Kyushu, from prosperity to decline.
【Task:
1. Slaughter the evil gods and annihilate the true spirit of the evil gods (no upper limit on the number, no standard completion of tasks, the more targets hunted, the higher the instance settlement rating)
2. Transform Barbarian Land/Collapse Barbarian Land (no upper limit on the number, no standard completion of the task, the more targets hunted, the higher the instance settlement rating)]

[Note: The current dungeon is a limited dungeon. The completion of the main task does not affect the settlement of the player. Returning only involves the settlement of the player dungeon.Due to the abnormal timeline of the dungeon and the fluctuation of the environment, the current dungeon has more easter eggs and side tasks, and the rewards are very rich, so dig carefully! 】

[Task Rewards: Chalcedony, Deity, Equipment, Skills, Followers, Titles]

Compared with the past, the dungeon introduction this time is a bit too long, but Zhang Ke still read it all patiently.

Even at the bottom of the dungeon, Zhang Ke saw the option to complete the settlement and submit the dungeon.

Good guy, compared to the many dungeons he has experienced before, [The Difficulty of the Beginning] is not a little bit looser, and he can even settle and submit when he first comes in. Zhang Ke has learned a lot.

However, he didn't hesitate to try.

Instead, he frowned and looked at the copy information.

Such loose conditions will inevitably mean that the difficulty of this dungeon is much higher than before.

Hunting down evil gods?

Destroy the wild land?

Zhang Ke couldn't help but fell into a brief thought.

From the description of the copy information, he captured some exciting concepts.

Does this mean that he can harvest to his heart's content in this dungeon, Barbarian?Heaven does not dislike him. Compared with the planet polluted by Cthulhu evil gods brought back from the steam doomsday, the barbaric land in the dungeon has at least been purified by heaven.

And because of the unique elements of Kyushu Heaven and Earth, whether it is mountains, rivers, or rivers, mountains, rivers, and land veins are naturally born.

The so-called barbarians are just the true spirits of the shattered foreign gods. As long as those big heads are solved, the rest will be nothing to fear.
What's more, after Zhang Ke interacted with the heaven and the earth, he found that the vigorous posture of the mountains, rivers and lands around him was even stronger than the weak water he got from the bloodline traceback.

Of course, this is based on the background of the mountains and rivers.

If you really want to compare, Ruoshui is naturally much better than these ordinary and common mountains and rivers.

With this in mind, Zhang Ke's eyes that looked around became much gentler.
(End of this chapter)