An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 450 Playing with fire is fun for a while
  "Boom!"

Zhang Ke used all his strength to strike, and the force poured out directly penetrated the ground beneath his feet!
  Although before this, Fuguan and several ancient beasts had tried their best to block the battle ax that was slashing down from the air, but under such a violent and unreasonable pouring, the earth as a support was still overwhelmed. It cracked directly!

Countless earth and rocks turned into brown and black fountains rising into the sky.

The flat and slightly undulating land suddenly emptied out a large area, leaving only a small area under the feet of the ancient gods.

Originally, fighting and fighting were all about avoiding one's own shortcomings and exploiting one's own strengths.

If you already know that Qianqi is violent and cannot blindly fight with all your strength, letting it go is the best decision at the moment.

Even though these ferocious soldiers have built-in locking capabilities, and their battle axes are bound to be stained with blood, the ancient gods with rich experience can also find ways to circumvent these rules and concepts. If nothing else, just go with it. The beings who come here are not all in the same group. Apart from a bunch of small groups like them, anyone can be used as a scapegoat.

After Qian Qi kills a living being, the tyrannical rules within it will come to a standstill.

No matter how outrageous it is, if it is guaranteed to be a one-hit kill every time, it can at least be maintained to a less dangerous level.

The ancient gods are naturally not generous beings. If it is for their own lives, sacrificing others is a feasible strategy, but the reality does not allow it!
  After Haotian took action to completely isolate the three states located on the border of the Central Plains, their space for movement became extremely narrow. There were Jiuli Shaoman blocking the road in front, barriers blocking the back, and seas of fire raging on both sides. ideas.

The thousands of miles under our feet can be regarded as the only pure land under the disaster. The three gods, spirits, and ancient gods, who come from different sources but are also imprisoned here, have to temporarily stand beside Zhang Ke. the opposite of.

This tacit understanding is not easy to come by, and to put it bluntly, it means just holding together for warmth.

But if anyone among them has bad intentions and wants to kick people out to buy time for themselves, the situation will immediately fall into a fragmented environment where everyone is in danger.

Originally, it was hard to say whether we would win against this guy. It was amazing that we had such a [-]-point chance of winning at the beginning, but if all our people were in chaos, then everyone would really have to report to the netherworld together in the fury of revenge!
  Therefore, when the minds of other beings were wandering, Fuqian, as the strongest one at present, was the first to stand up and face Qian Qi's attack, in order to temporarily gather people's hearts and fight the enemy with all his strength.

It was only after taking over that Fuji suddenly realized that his previous thoughts were a little too optimistic.

Naturally, there is no need to describe the violent and ferocious power.

As the bloody battle ax was swung down, a majestic and heavy concept suddenly struck!
  It was only then that Fuji finally recalled that the person in front of him was not just Jiuli Shaoyou. He also had a very heavy responsibility as a god in the heaven of Kyushu.

This is the power of heaven and earth, the weight of authority.

In one blow, brute force and authority overlapped, making it feel not as if it was fighting someone, but as if it was trying to lift a towering continent.

Is it possible that this guy was hiding his clumsiness in the previous battle with Zhu Huai?
  This thought only flashed through my mind for a moment.

Looking back again, Fu Jian could no longer think too much.

The strange-shaped blade made from its own claws was shattered at the moment of contact, and then was pressed by the heavy force and stabbed backwards towards his shoulder.

The back of the knife, which was not sharp at first, was not as sharp as a sharp blade at this moment.

Underneath the intact feathers were bones that were almost broken into pieces.

Although he barely managed to catch the killing battle axe, due to the release of his strength, the ground for thousands of miles around was directly smashed into a huge basin, and Fuguan's body was directly submerged into the ground, leaving only a trace on the ground. Chicken-shaped pit.

As the tallest man in the sky, Fu Gong's sudden disappearance also caused a change in the candidate for his replacement. Before the snow-white human wolf could react, he was directly crushed into a puddle of wolf cake by the huge force. .

As the price of death, White Wolf's death bought time for other cooperating beings to dodge.

Zhang Ke looked at the newly appeared basin under his feet. A trace of displeasure flashed in his bright red eyes that looked like a sea of ​​blood, but he was not particularly worried.

Too many lice do not itch, too many debts do not worry.

Anyway, no matter what the situation of these three states is, he has to restore it to its original state in the end. Another basin will only give a little more time to the future, and he can afford to lose it.

On the contrary, after hearing that instruction, the fire that had weakened a lot in Yi and Jing states now completely disappeared.

In the land of Yongzhou, the burning range of the sea of ​​fire only stayed in this area of ​​tens of thousands of miles. It was only used as a back-up to prevent the evil gods from escaping, but it no longer actively smelted the heaven and earth.

Moreover, to put it bluntly, his previous arrogance was also because these three states did not belong to the Central Plains region during the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

You know, Dayu conquered the Nine Provinces, which happened in ancient times.

In fact, due to the division of Kyushu, most of the human races led by the Xia Dynasty and the Shang King were concentrated in the eastern part of the Mesopotamia. However, it would not be until the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Period that a large number of human races were truly active in Yong and Yizhou. During the Qin and Han Dynasties.

At this time, most of the people living here are the creatures and strange spirits captured by Chao Ge.
  After seeing through the vision formed by authority, he found that the beast was wrapped in a familiar black and red blood energy, dragging his feet and not wanting to return to the ground. Zhang Ke decisively changed the direction and swung the battle ax in his hand towards the scattered people. The strange god is open.

Although he is not afraid of siege, he does not mind having fewer hidden arrows that he faces.

After all, those present here can be regarded as the mid-level and high-level enemies who plotted against him this time, and they will not be as weak as the rabble in Dongting.

"It's a pity. If we had known that Haotian and Heaven were protecting you so much, we wouldn't have waded into this muddy water."

After some fluttering, he finally returned to the ground. His slightly lonely eyes scanned the huge corpses that were split in half: "Oh, after all, it is not our own territory. It is restricted by others, in ancient times."

Before it finished speaking, it saw the giant who had turned his back to him suddenly turn around, and the battle ax in his hand came straight towards him.

At the moment when Fujie returned, there were already several ghosts who were cut in half under his axe.

Despite the setbacks, Qianqi, who was full of blood, was still improving steadily. With the blessing of a large number of new forces, Fuqian, who was not particularly good at this kind of head-on confrontation, was even more intolerable.

Fujiao, a beast that wields weapons to kill.

Although, given the chaotic background of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, it was able to absorb a large amount of abundant nutrients to supply itself.

However, due to the isolation between heaven and earth, it is unable to absorb too much war energy from the Central Plains, and even extraction requires a certain buffer time. However, compared to Qianqi's crude and simple superposition concept, Fujia The growth is a bit hard to describe.

To put it bluntly, in this fast-paced battlefield, its growth rate cannot keep up with Zhang Ke's take-off speed.

Therefore, after hiding underground for a while, Fuji, who couldn't sit still, chose to come out and face it head-on.

In a short to fleeting time, the aura of war surrounding Fujian's body shot out like sharp arrows, silently attaching to the bodies of many strange gods, penetrating into the flesh and blood, and infecting the true spirit. .

In the already fierce battlefield, no one noticed that their fear was fading away, replaced by scarlet eyes and heroic courage!

In the chaotic battlefield, these small conceptual fluctuations are not easy to detect, but before you know it, some ancient gods have been tricked, and then they barely withstood the attack of the battle ax and quickly retreated to the battlefield with one wing. edge.

Zhang Ke noticed the strange atmosphere at his feet.

The strange gods who were dealing with him were like mosquitoes, but unexpectedly charged straight up.

There was no consumption of mana, no display of supernatural powers, and she launched a desperate charge against him with only her physical body and the not particularly strong weapon in her hand!

When Qianqi cut a fallen dragon in front of him into two pieces as if cutting through a puddle of mud, his heart moved. The next moment, his eyes turned to Fuji, who was clinging to the edge of the transparent barrier and gasping loudly. .

He had seen too many tricks like this from Zhu Yan.

However, compared to the ferocious ape that can create something out of nothing, the big rooster in front of him is much weaker in means and has to rely on the external environment. Although Zhang Ke noticed the changes in the distance, there were too many mad dogs in front of him. Although he wanted to stop him, after deliberately letting himself go, he couldn't help but look at the strange gods who were crawling on him, and their eyes suddenly regained their clarity. He didn't stop walking.

Simple calculation, clear conspiracy.

Either he follows Fugu's plan and fights with it in the end, or he has to carry these evil gods and let them eat on his body like maggots and fight against it.

"Ah!"

With a chuckle, the boundless sea of ​​fire that enveloped the outside world fiercely gathered in the direction of Zhang Ke.

In a moment, he turned into a burning torch, and the surrounding world was distorting at a speed visible to the naked eye under the high temperature and heat wave.

The swarm of obstructions only lasted for the duration of a cup of tea. When each of the charred and stiff bodies fell from the sky and shattered into pieces, Zhang Ke's head suddenly disappeared from its original position.

Then, there was a slashing that resounded throughout the world!

"boom!"

Under the red firelight, Naguru, who was blocked in the corner, stared at the headless body in front of him with wide eyes, his consciousness in a trance somewhat unclear about the current situation.

But the confusion of the mind does not affect the body's instinctive resistance.

In an instant, the soldiers and killings from far away poured into its body. In the blink of an eye, the already fat rooster expanded several times, and the sharp beak pecked straight at Zhang Ke's chest and abdomen. The black iron-like wings are raised high above the head to shield it from the wind and rain.

"Boom!"

"boom!"

In a fleeting moment, the metallic chicken beak broke through the barrier of the skin and penetrated deep into the hot flesh. Before the tip could find the beating organs, the violent shadow above his head was already there. Smash it down.

After a moment of stalemate, Fujia felt as if he was being collided head-on by an endless mountain.

In a daze, countless pictures seemed to be flowing in front of its eyes.

Adult, independent, occupying the mountain as king, ordering thousands of female birds to have fun at his knees
  It was obvious that there were so many weird gods sharing the rules of Qianqi, and it was obvious that he did not notice the help of supernatural powers, but how could this force be so much stronger than the two times it had experienced before.

Moreover, the strength structure is also obviously different from before.

If the previous Qianqi was pure force and momentum, now the violent force is mixed with a more chaotic and crazy concept, which has invaded its body.

The power of chaos completely ignored the obstacles of the body and sank directly into the true spirit to cause deeper destruction and destruction.

That kind of crazy pain made Nagi feel as if his consciousness was about to be torn apart. All kinds of crazy and complicated thoughts poured into his mind, directly severing the close connection between the body and the true spirit.

"嫇徯凫徯!"

That miserable and crazy voice could be heard clearly even through thick barriers.

But compared to the crazy wailing, those beings in the Central Plains paid more attention to the headless body dancing with its limbs.

For those who have relevant knowledge reserves, the legend of Xingtian is not a secret in Kyushu civilization, but that person lived independently with his body after being beheaded. From a certain level, Xingtian and the Wutou clan are not life and death. Two sides of existence.

But although the person in front of him has chaotic and violent energy and is isolated from the world, through some clues, he can still feel his vital blood and vigorous beating organs.

Chi You, a Qianqi, also inherited the brutal and brutal attitude of the Headless clan.
  For a time, countless beings were silent.

They still didn't pay enough attention to the observation of this young man.
  "Boom!"

After Haotian sealed off the world, Yongzhou became a life-or-death arena!
  Facing Fu Ma, who had struggled to free himself from his sins and regained his consciousness, Zhang Ke had no other words or actions. The Qianqi in his hand had said everything for him.

Time after time, from a relatively equal stalemate, to weak resistance, to a long-term abuse. Finally, when Zhang Ke could not bear the additional strength of Qianqi with one hand, the colorful flying chicken that was jumping around was also scarred. , the wings were broken, the feet were broken, and the flowing blood formed a shallow lake under the body.

However, even so, there was no sign of weakness or retreat in Fujia's eyes.

Although their positions are different, Zhang Ke still admires this kind of backbone!

Then he pulled up the huge body, turned his arms violently, and broke Fujia's neck. With a casual stroke of his arm under his ribs, a broken blade was nailed to the true spirit that had just emerged.

Accompanied by a burst of tragic wails, from strong to weak, the fighting energy that continuously gathered from the Central Plains and stopped at the edge of Yongzhou also lost its source. After raging like a headless fly for a while, it was dispersed by the local gods.

After the black and red aura that covered the sky dissipated, the figure of the sky-holding giant was no longer visible in the distance.

Even the boundless sea of ​​fire that smelted the three states disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a broken land and the land of the three states that had turned into a piece of magma and scorched earth.

It has been a month since the sky-high sea of ​​fire that smelted Kyushu came to an end, and the scorching breath still lingers on the scorched earth of the three western states, isolating the steps of the weak and warning the prying eyes of the strong.

At the same time, Yizhou and Wushan.

The bright Golden Crow hangs high in the sky, bringing warm sunshine. At the same time, the golden bird is also curiously looking at the lazy young man below.

It wasn't until a group of beautiful-looking girls came with all kinds of fruits, vegetables, and meats, placed them in front of the young man, and then started peeling and cutting them, that the golden bird spat out a hot wave of fire and cursed. Settling towards the West Pole.

"No, little bird, I'm just thinking wildly. I'm a serious person, so how can I have such dirty thoughts!"

Zhang Ke spoke vaguely as he casually ate the Fuji barbecue that was put to his mouth.

Listening to his words, Yao Ji, who was sitting aside and sipping tea, rolled her eyes beautifully.

It’s true that we don’t do things that cross the line, but we really take advantage of the benefits within the framework.

For the rest of the month, the mountain ghosts who served him seemed to have changed their family and became the maids of other families. They had to do nothing less to put out their hands when getting clothes and open their mouths when food came, so that was all.

The key is that these mountain elves were driven by that person to run non-stop across the land of the three states, planting sections of mountains and rivers, replacing the originally melted mountains and rivers. Not to mention, these mountain elves even transformed into four directions. Only the ground.

Fortunately, these three states are far away from the Central Plains, and most of the local ghosts were destroyed by the previous fires, otherwise there would be a lot of trouble.
  Zhang Ke didn't notice Yao Ji's little movements. At this time, his attention was all on the piece of meat he swallowed.

It’s a thing that doesn’t even record the recipe. Although the flesh and blood of Fucuo is not as bad as Xiangliu, it’s not much better. It’s spicy and numb as soon as it’s in your mouth. That’s how Zhang Ke felt at the moment. His eyes were wet from the spicy taste, and after it fell into his stomach, he felt as if a ball of fire was about to ignite him.

But fortunately, it all came and went quickly. As the stomach bag began to circulate, the hot feeling quickly disappeared, leaving only the light beads of sweat on the forehead, vaguely telling the danger of this game.

Fortunately, it's just a strong sensory feedback, not purely unpalatable, and if you eat it together, you can vaguely feel a weak feedback on the growth of your bloodline.

For Zhang Ke, who only occasionally eats to his heart's content, Fu'an is considered a rare food.

While Zhang Ke was digesting the food, his consciousness had followed Wushan and sunk into the criss-crossing three-state land veins. With his arrival, the green jade that originally steadily controlled the recovery of the three-state mountains, rivers, and rivers also blossomed into something more. The bright light and vigorous earth energy follow the rhythm of the seal and spread to various places along the intertwined network.

The next moment, the little bits of green randomly scattered in the endless mountains and rivers also spread towards the surrounding scorched earth at an even faster speed.
  (End of this chapter)