An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 361 Good news: Won, bad news: The master is running away!
Along with the death of the land of Yuzhou, the canopy of earth energy that shrouded the sky and was supported by the earth veins of most of the Han Dynasty slowly dispersed.

There is no more dim light covering the sky.

The oppressive and heavy atmosphere in Liangzhou gradually dissipated, along with the vast fog covering the sky and the raging sea of ​​fire.

However, despite the smoke clearing.

However, the damage caused to Liangzhou by this battle cannot be recovered at the same time.

Dozens of gods fought to the death here, using large-scale destructive spells again and again, and even the rarely seen magic, sky, elephant and earth were almost everyone here.

Although, in terms of body transformation, the earthlings are slightly inferior.

But the huge power brought by the magical power and the enhanced spells are not in vain at all.

The war, which lasted less than half a day, almost destroyed the entire Liangzhou. Except for some edge areas, where traces of earth and rocks could be seen through the scorched black marks, the further you went in, the environment on the ground changed. The worse it gets.

Following the scorched earth in the outer circle is a surging magma lake that emits scorching heat waves.

Not long after the blazing fire that burned everything stopped, the surface of the entire lake was still red and scorching, and the transparent heat wave suspended on the ground clearly refused the approach of all life.

At this time, the magma lake was not calm, and the burning magma was continuously pouring into the center of the battlefield.

Although the hot magma flows slowly, within seconds, hundreds of thousands of tons of magma flow over and fall. But even so, the huge cavity that exists in the center of the battlefield still shows no sign of overflowing.

Even the local people don't think about protecting Liangzhou.

How could Zhang Ke be distracted by this? If he was defeated due to lack of strength due to the expansion of Kyushu, no one would pity him. Those people would just stand indifferently on Zhang Ke's body. Say: You deserve it!

Although there is a high probability that the dungeon resets the timeline, and then Zhang Ke returns to fight again.

But why do we have to overcome the difficulty when there are easier options?
Anyway, the local people had already evacuated to the nearby three prefectures of Bing, Si, and Yi before the war broke out. Although the rest were still nominally human beings, foreigners really had no weight here in Zhang Ke.

The only thing that can be considered regrettable and makes people feel unhappy is that the destruction of Liangzhou greatly reduced Zhang Ke's gains from this battle.

But seeing the nine corpses waiting quietly in the green jade, this regret was instantly washed away.

The flames of war dissipated.

Zhang Ke, who had returned to normal human size, lay on the muddy and warm lava lake, closing his eyes for a brief moment to relax.

Of course, this weight is not that weight.

However, the huge pressure brought by Zhang Ke's own authority and the physical weight of his body was all borne by the copy world at this time, leaving only this controllable little bit exposed.

Although he didn't die all over again, such a magnificent war also consumed a lot of his energy. Although his body was still excited, he felt that it would not be a problem to fight for another three days and three nights, but it was just like love.

There must be some sage time to take a short rest after you are done.

Reserve ammunition and refill magazines at the same time.

It is also a way to think about gains and losses and enjoy the philosophy of life.

Fortunately, after changing the body, the substantial weight has returned to the normal range of human size, and the high density of magma also makes it have properties similar to that of a swamp. It is not an active death struggle, but calm and motionless for a while. I really couldn't sink in for a while.

Gradually, his eyelids became heavy, and he fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, the sky above his head had completed a cycle of replacement. The bright full moon hung high in the sky, and strands of moonlight fell on the earth.

At this time, the magma lake beneath him had already cooled down.

Although the inner layer is still hot, the outer shell exposed to the outside has been hardened by dry cold, and only a slightly dry and hot air is still permeating.

As Zhang Ke stood up, the sound of the stone shell breaking could be heard endlessly.

After Ding Dang Dang fell to the ground, Zhang Ke stretched his body lazily, and the water vapor under his feet gathered into clouds, and then turned into an auspicious cloud that was as big as a person, carrying him slowly floating up to the sky.

After most of the land left in the world has been killed by Zhang Ke, unless the gods of heaven can return in the next moment, the entire copy can no longer stop his existence.

Of course, even though the boss died, Zhang Ke did not forget those elite monsters who fled on the spot, and the other three land gods who did not participate in the final battle for some reason.

As a family, we have to be neat and tidy.

Zhang Ke is soft-hearted and doesn't want to see other people parting ways.

After he packs up all these lands and takes them away, pushing the main line at that time seems a bit strange, like fighting the boss first and then clearing the mobs, but it doesn't matter anymore.

However, when Zhang Ke reached the border between Liang and Yizhou, he suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart. Following his inner feeling, he turned his head and saw clusters of bonfires lit outside the city.

Under the flickering light of the fire, there were tens of thousands of people wearing simple clothes and dark faces.

There were men, women, old and young, and the same thing was that they all knelt on the ground, kowtowing forward with solemn and pious faces.

In the direction that everyone was facing, there was a wooden high platform. Judging from its simple appearance and the wooden thorns that had not yet been removed, you knew that this high platform was the product of temporary work.

At this time, a solemn and solemn sacrificial ceremony was taking place on the high platform.

Under the leadership of the witches and divine men, the county magistrate and the village elders knelt on the stage wearing new clothes pressed from the bottom of the box. Accompanied by ancient and weird humming, they sometimes bent down and kowtowed, and sometimes muttered words.

And under the vision that ordinary people cannot see.

As the entire ceremony was being held, wisps of misty, green and gold-tinged aura rose from the heads of these officials and people, and merged into a surging cloud in mid-air.

The gathering cloud split into two.

After a short stay, some of them flew straight in the direction of Zhang Ke.

The other part turned to the altar table standing on the high platform below. As the misty clouds blended into the fruits and three animals on the table, the originally green and dry fruits suddenly became plump and round, belonging to The aroma of the fruit is very clear even from hundreds of miles away.

It was just a slight sniff, but it was like nectar and nectar. Most of the pain from daily work and today's running for one's life was gone in an instant.

The biggest change was the pigs, cows and sheep on the table. One moment, they were simply stewed whole in white water. The next moment, there was a bright and brown oily sheen. The meat without any spices burst out. The taste of barbecue is not inferior to that of later generations of technology.

The flavor alone is enough to make you want to eat.

It’s hard to imagine how wonderful it will taste if you actually eat it.

Of course, when some people couldn't help but swallow their saliva due to the fragrance that spread hundreds of miles away, some shadowy figures quietly appeared in the wilderness far away from the city.

The next moment, when the green and golden cloud appeared in the sky, was kneaded into a compact pearl by a pair of invisible hands, and finally floated into someone's hand.

In the wilderness, everything is quiet!
Whether it was the common people and officials who were performing sacrifices, or the strange gods who were attracted by the smell of the sacrifices, they all subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the sky.I saw a figure standing on the clouds in the bright cloudless starry sky.

There was no canopy to cover the roof, no bright divine robes, and no golden boy or girl standing behind him, holding a fan, but such an ordinary figure with no supernatural appearance suddenly made the atmosphere below rise to a higher level.

More breath gathered from the heads of the people and spread out, adding to the pearls in their hands.

As thin as mosquitoes, but densely packed with prayers, the sound of gratitude echoed in the air. After three rounds, the sound was like a bell. The loud sound almost changed all the sounds around it. With the city as the midpoint, it covered the area thousands of miles away. Everything inside is extremely clear.

The strange gods standing in the shadows of the mountains and forests quietly returned the same way they came.

They are not beasts governed by instinct.

Although he was greedy for the tributes exuding strange fragrance on the high platform, as well as the tens of thousands of fresh blood and food scattered in the wilderness without the protection of the city.

But they have a very clear mind about what can and cannot move.

What's more, with the posture of the man above his head facing southeast, it is not difficult to tell that he is coming from the northwest.

And in the northwest of Yizhou, apart from Liangzhou, which was regarded as the battlefield of the gods and was beaten to pieces, what else could there be?

Although due to the collapse of the earth, the spread of magma, and the evaporation of poisonous gas, no one has gone in to check the follow-up of the war. However, just based on Sidu's hasty escape, and so far, no land, not even a strange god, has been able to come out. With the signs of spreading the message, it is not difficult to guess the follow-up of this magnificent war.

"Go and inform the king, leave now and don't stay!"

"This cowardly man can't stay any longer. It's better to take refuge in the Qiang's territory. Although the plateau is more barren than the Western Regions, at least his life is guaranteed!"

Some clever gods with certain strength and status are already planning their future path.

They know that with all the ground animals subdued, the situation is over.

Perhaps, staying in the Han Dynasty does not necessarily mean that there is no chance. According to the fleeing clan members in Jingzhou, the man in the sky also cooperated with Zhengyiyi in the beginning. With Zhengyiyi's past style, except for the leading king, he and those who were alive Except for the powerful trick gods who are known as demons, most of the middle and lower level trick gods can save their lives.

Of course, the price is to be a bully and a horse for others, to conquer and kill their own people.

But he was used to being superior to others and treating people as food. How could he adapt to the change in status?

It's just like one day when oxen don't plow the fields and donkeys don't grind the mill, but they cross their legs and whip people behind you with a whip. You can't accept it from the bottom of your heart, let alone other more excessive things. It's over.

Besides, can you save your life by staying?

Although the figure above them was unremarkable and showed no aura, even so, they also felt an aura like a natural enemy lingering above their heads, like a sharp sword that could be chopped off at any time, making it difficult to let go.
Zhang Ke didn't know about Guishen's concerns.

Although most immortals and gods have the ability to perceive the mind, although it is not as good as his psychic powers, which are specially created by Lingshan to know what people are thinking, if they need it and the difference in strength is large enough, every move of any individual will be reflected in their hearts. Even if you think about it, you can't hide it from such existence.

It's just a matter of whether you want it or not.

Obviously, there is no need for Zhang Ke to waste energy with a group of dying spies.

When he noticed the sacrifices placed outside the city and the abundant and high-quality incense, his attention was completely attracted by the people who had fled here from Liangzhou.

Along with half of the incense, it turned into a pearl and was held in the hand.

The people's prayers also sounded in Zhang Ke's mind at the right time——

May the mighty Holy Spirit King return safely, may Liangzhou’s family’s supplies be still there, and may the rain be abundant this year. After paying for the food, there will be enough left for the family to survive the cold winter.
Quite a simple and simple wish, but Zhang Ke may not be able to fulfill most of them.

Liangzhou has been destroyed. Not only the crops planted in the fields, the houses, the city, not even a single plant or tree is left. The war was intense at that time, and there was not much to care about. Now that I have free time, I have received so much. After thinking about the incense and offerings, Zhang Ke decided to come over and take a look.

Although, incense is of little use to him.

But this is the highest level of gratitude that these people can give to the gods.

"Time is in a hurry, money is tight, and the sacrifices are crude. Please respect the gods and not blame them!"

When Zhang Ke pressed the clouds and landed on the high platform, the county magistrate did not speak immediately. Instead, he kowtowed a few times and then spoke carefully. Even so, his head was still shaking. Always looking down, not daring to look at Zhang Ke.

"Get up and talk!"

Zhang Ke was just not used to such condescending conversations, but the county magistrate at his feet seemed to be triggered by Zhang Ke's words. He kowtowed one after another, and the sound of his forehead hitting the wooden board was disturbing.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke had no choice but to pull the opponent up like a chicken and said: "I am not the God of the Han Dynasty, but the God of the Heavenly Court of later generations. I have been personally sealed by Haotian, so I can also control the land of Liangzhou and the Western Regions. The Han Dynasty The old etiquette is not suitable for me, so I’d better stand up and say it!”

"How dare!"

Limited by the support of the invisible force that enveloped his whole body, the county magistrate could only sigh dejectedly after realizing that he could not kneel down:

"The people are ignorant, so please don't mind if there are exaggerated parts in the vision. We, the priests, are first to express our gratitude to King Youling for sending down rain to change the feng shui of Liangzhou and increase the life span of mortals, so we have this reward.

Of course, one sacrifice cannot repay the great kindness. We have made an agreement with the people of Liangzhou that from now on, we will find good times and auspicious days every spring, summer and autumn to offer sacrifices to the gods to express our gratitude for this kindness!

In addition, we also want to ask, can Liangzhou continue to survive in the future? "

Seeing Zhang Ke shaking his head, the county magistrate's body couldn't help but slump even though he had already been prepared in his heart.

Although there have been voices within the Han Dynasty that have given up on the Western Regions, the importance of Liangzhou and the Western Regions cannot be ignored before everything has settled. This was suddenly lost, even though everyone knew that it was the fierce battle between the strange gods that caused the collapse of Liangzhou. , but only children can argue about right and wrong, and adults will not care about this. If someone is labeled as responsible for losing their land, it will be an unbearable weight.

Liangzhou officials like them are better off. These days, even if those who can become scholars are not from aristocratic families, their families can be considered poor, so there is always some room for improvement.

But the soldiers and the people were not treated so well.

Of course, it is not difficult to imagine a way out. The soldiers are better off, or they are transferred to other places, or they are organized as private soldiers by the rich. After all, they still have food to eat, and they are even better than they are now, but the people have lost Having lost their homes and land, they had almost no other choice but to sell themselves into slavery.

The fathers were slaves, and the descendants were slaves for generations.

Before the Han Dynasty collapsed and the Sima family had not yet entered the stage of history, those who could become officials, although they were also descendants of aristocratic families, had relatively high moral standards. It was basically the bottom line to seek success in their position.

"What can we do? If Liangzhou cannot go back, in a few days, these people will either be imprisoned and sent to southern Xinjiang, or they will be tricked into becoming slaves by local aristocratic families."

Finally, I met such a benevolent land creature, but before I was happy for a day, I was surrounded and suppressed by land beasts from other states because I respected gods and did not fit in with others. Although the result on the divine level was victory, the result on the human level was... A complete defeat.

Of course, this is the second step. The key is that from Zhang Ke's words, the county magistrate heard the intention of leaving.

Although this person will not leave at will if something happens, but when the matter is done, won't he have to leave the big man?

How can this work!

　I'm sick and my whole body is numb. I really can't write today. Sorry, please take some time off.
　　
　
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