An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 45 The Old Thing

Keep filling with water, and the bottle will always burst.

The same goes for ghosts and monsters.

Although they were afraid of each other, Zhang Ke took advantage of this time to master a wider water area, but watching his aura become more and more tyrannical, any fool would know that when Zhang Ke sat on the god's seat, it was time for him to make a list.

Under the heavy pressure, the first person who couldn't help it was a coffin.

The coffin, which was covered in blue patina, made a teeth-piercing creaking sound, and then a ball exuding resentment and malice rushed out of the gap.

"Ahhh!"

With a piercing scream, he rushed towards him.

Zhang Ke was already on guard.

He didn't even think it was one of these, but they all rushed forward.

Never mind the game, it's reality

A mob, isn't that what it's all about?
Sure enough, as he expected, the movement of the coffin was like a slogan, and other monsters and monsters showed their housekeeping skills and greeted Zhang Ke Keer vigorously.

Of course, there are also those who take the opportunity to sneak away, but they are very few.

What's more, I still can't control my greed, thinking about having a bite of dragon meat, maybe I can become a dragon species in the future?
they rushed up
Grinning, A went up.

As a result, as soon as he got close, he found that the power of his spells was rapidly decreasing, and the surrounding environment was constantly repelling them.

They seem to be weakened by the disgusting spell, and they are terrified, and even the running water is against them, blocking their movements.
"Where is this, the good things are still to come!"

Zhang Ke was also really angry.

From this dungeon to now, not to mention all the NPCs encountered, but at least [-]%.

Eighty percent of the people have taken a fancy to his body and skin
Somewhat moral, and know painless euthanasia, the bottom line is a little more flexible than the butcher, and it is disgusting, cramp and peel the skin to make sails, and the dragon soul will be grinded for hundreds of days and put into the keel and dragon skin method sail as the soul .

Those who can't be beaten for the time being, don't worry about it.

The last Rakshasa who dared to open his mouth had already been sent underground by him beating gongs and drums.

As for these ghosts and monsters, Zhang Ke also helped them.

Following Zhang Ke's intentions, the surrounding water accelerated sharply, and the water essence and mana scattered into it, turning the gentle river water into sharp blades.

As long as the strength is slightly weaker, they will not be able to withstand the erosion of running water, and they will not wait until their mana is exhausted.

scales, skin, flesh, bones
Cutting down layer by layer, blood of various colors flowed out, dyeing the river colorfully.

The rich blood color, accompanied by broken flesh and bones, floated on the river.

This can be called a terrifying scene, and the people on the shore were scared to death, and the Taoist priests were even more complaining.

Although until now, they didn't know what happened to the ghosts and monsters in the Sanggan River, and they wanted to pick such a time to fight, but the scene was out of control.

They thought about using paper cranes, sacrificial rites and other methods to spread the news, but every time they took action, they could always feel a cold gaze watching them secretly from the bottom of the river.

There are those who don't believe in evil, but as soon as they raise their hands, a wave comes over them.

When the running water fell, a scraped and clean skeleton fell down along with the minced meat.

The flesh and blood were all gone, the internal organs were intact, watching the skeleton trembling on the ground for a while before stopping.
I'm afraid that's the way it is in the underworld, right?
The people on the shore were frightened, and the ghosts and monsters in the river wailed and cried bitterly. How many of them could survive alone in the sharp vortex like a blade?The mana of those who were struggling to support was blocked by successive waves, followed by torture.

Often just after being sucked into the vortex, only pain remains in consciousness, and there is no strength at all.

Even for the one with the hardest bones, Zhang Ke stepped forward and grabbed its head with his left hand, and smashed the skull with his right hand holding the god's seal.

one more time.

After it lost its mana drowsily and was shaved by the whirlpool, it was picked up and held in the dragon's claws, the pinched bones creaked.

Playing with the snake head in his hand, Zhang Ke looked downstream.

At the junction of the two rivers near Sanggan and Yongding, there is another bridge with the Dragon Slaying Sword waiting for him.

Of course, for Zhang Ke, the dragon-slaying sword is not simply a disadvantage. At least he is causing a bloody storm in the Sanggan River now. A certain big turtle can only show one at the bottom of the Yongding River—— staring at him with a dark head .

"Look again, look again, I will make you stew later!"

Zhang Ke said viciously.

Last time, the hooked snake came from nowhere, and Zhang Ke suspected that this old turtle had caused him trouble.

It is different from the old turtle in Hunhe.

The turtle was originally the housekeeper of the dragon clan, and the old turtle learned the rules from the previous river god.

And this old turtle somehow occupied the Yongding River.

But even though he became the river god of the Yongding River, the old turtle also paid a considerable price. It was not normal just by its appearance, with a human head on its body.

Moreover, after the Sanggan River God controls the upper and lower ranks, it is also a sixth-rank god.

As the superior river of the Sanggan River, the God of Yongding River must at least start at rank five, right?

As a result, the last time I had a quick look, I felt that this guy was stronger than me, but his strength was limited, and at that time Zhang Ke was only at the seventh rank.

A Yongding River God who can't even be counted as a sixth-rank,
Putting it in front of his eyes, how does this make him rational?

The reason why Zhang Ke negotiated terms with Luo Sha this time, and wasted time with ghosts and snake gods, instead of smashing the dragon ball and wearing it recklessly, is because of this old thing.

It covets Zhang Ke, and Zhang Ke is also greedy for the god position under its ass.

God of Yongding River!
Taking over the Sanggan River and Yongding River, together they can be called water control!

Of course, the current flood control is not as good as that of the Spring and Autumn Period, and even less than that of ancient times. Even because of the upper limit of dungeons, Zhang Ke can only sit at the sixth rank at most.

However, there is a huge difference between the first echelon and one of the strongest.

Anyway, the dragon-slaying sword hangs high,

Zhang Ke didn't dare to go over, and neither did Old Turtle.

Coincidentally, after dealing with these ghosts and monsters, he had to sort them out before he could ascend to the throne of God.

But can the old turtle not understand his thinking?

Just when Zhang Ke was about to take the position of the Sanggan River God, the Yongding River downstream suddenly surged, and a black and purple figure suddenly flashed on the silvery water.

The figure just flashed by,

But Zhang Ke raised his heart.

Watching this thing go upstream from the Yongding River all the way, across tens of kilometers of rivers in just over ten minutes, until under the stone bridge, it still didn't slow down, and hit it head-on.

Then, a golden light flashed.

Accompanied by the sword slash, the half of the tail with the tail thorn was washed up by the water.
"Continued Natural History" Volume [-]

Firstly, there is a hooked snake in the mountain, which is seven or eight feet long and has a ridge at the end of the tail. The snake lives in the mountain stream and eats it with its tail hooked by people and cattle on the bank.

(End of this chapter)