An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 555: It’s me who got beaten, why are you angry?

"Who is that, Xing Tian?"

"I shouldn't have reached the point where my eyesight is dim yet, right?"

Looking at the rough and crazy figure who dived back into the sea of ​​fire to fight without looking back, someone among the saints asked in shock.

Although the front side cannot be seen, and the body that is on the verge of being broken like a porcelain doll greatly affects the person's appearance, the vicious weapon cannot be faked.

In the wilderness, who among the older people doesn’t know their relatives?
Some of them were beaten by our ancestors, and some of them were experienced by me personally.

The majestic and wild sacred people were treated like cattle and horses to open up wasteland and cultivate the land and enrich the grains. Although this tragic black history cannot be explained to outsiders, it is impressive enough and even unforgettable in this life!

But wasn't Xingtian killed by Xuanyuan long ago and suppressed at the foot of Changyang Mountain, where he has been missing for countless years?
But besides that reckless man, who else could wield the same weapon?
You must know that a divine weapon cannot be fooled by just imitating its appearance. One person may misidentify it because of the fear in his heart, but if hundreds or even thousands of divine weapons are present, it cannot be justified.

Xingtian, the body was blown up?

No, the purpose of us electing you Xuanyuan as the human king is to eliminate two evils from the wilderness, but this is how you eliminated it?
So since Xing Tian can sneak out, what about the terror under the Blood Maple Forest? Is it safe to dismember the body by five horses?
For a moment, the hearts of the gods seemed to be being crushed back and forth by hundreds of dump trucks, and they were extremely messy.

"The one who takes Qian Qi is not Xing Tian, ​​it might be You!"

"The heaven and the earth naturally have their destiny. You are so cruel and cruel and destructive to this point, can you think about the wild creatures, the mountains and rivers?"

Just kidding, this thing is obviously scarier than Xing Tian, ​​okay?
Really, Xing Tian was okay. Although he was humiliated in Xing Tian's hands, at least he still had his life. And if he had less sense of shame, to be honest, his life in Yanbu was not bad, except for the fact that he had to be beaten every once in a while. Besides, at least life and food and drink are guaranteed enough, but especially...
The ecological decay of the wilderness, the East China Sea dyed red with blood, the closed-door Zhongshan, and the Battle of Zhuolu, which can be called a barbaric meat grinder, all prove the cruelty of the name You, even if It is an extremely ferocious beast that is even inferior to it.

"You two, have you had enough trouble?"

Taking back the divine iron, Zhu Yan bared his teeth and said, "Speaking of the two of us being cruel, are the lives that died today enough to prevent the water god from helping him?"

The crutch in He Bo's hand paused for a moment, followed by a surge of divine power.

If he hadn't blocked the way, this kid would have gone to find trouble for He Bo!

Amidst the panic, Yousheng's eyes suddenly turned intense, looking at the ferocious and violent sea of ​​fire, he murmured:

"I forgot, hey, this is so unlucky!"

He Bo climbed up from the lava, and before he could say a harsh word, He Bo suddenly shuddered. When he raised his head again, he saw a red shadow falling from the sky.

If it’s not enough, that’s right!
Even a group of wild gods can understand things. How could he, the majestic Yellow River Hebei, one of the four gods, be so stupid?

Amidst the explosion, some relatively ancient saints suddenly realized. After a moment, the light in their eyes gradually changed from fear to more fear.

And just when Zhu Yan gradually transitioned from eloquent words to silence, and his expression was in a trance for a while, the outer edge of the sea of ​​​​fire was suddenly forcibly cut apart.

Although there were some errors in the process, the result was always right!
No, this was unlucky, so he eagerly bumped into the knife edge.

Zhu Yan tried his best to mobilize his fighting spirit, so he had to repeatedly penetrate the dungeon and the wild barrier to obtain stronger power.

However, looking at the rickety figure, the expressions in the eyes of the gods changed inexplicably.

Without him, because God is the landlord of this place, and he is also the Yellow River Hebo who has been enhanced to the epic level in the current wild version!
His eyes looked around the scene, looking at the devastated land and the waters of the Yellow River that had evaporated and stopped flowing. Finally, his eyes full of anger rested on the two majestic and lively figures who seemed to be indifferent. .

But compared to Chi You, Shao You's cruelty is not too much!
Not to mention the massacre in the East China Sea, where the blood of the gods almost dyed the water of the East China Sea red, it is said that nearly a thousand gods gathered together to barely stop the spread of the sea of ​​​​fire, and the so-called sea of ​​​​fire was just a fierce battle between Shao You and others. The aftermath of.
'Did he take hormones to grow so fast? '

In an instant, the mountains and rivers changed, and a waterfall surged to the sky and surged across the ground. The torrent of water forced the two figures who were fighting together to separate.

"Okay, don't scare yourself there, call your body quickly and wake up to the present moment!"

After looking at it, the gods calmed down their thoughts and bowed respectfully.

As a result, Zhang Ke immediately gained the upper hand and chased the monkey and beat him violently.

"you"

Caught off guard, He Bo was staggered. The majestic figure that was originally riding on the waves and hanging in the sky was even more difficult to maintain. With the destruction of the water flow, his whole body fell into the magma. He was so embarrassed!

With a flash of light, He Bo's figure regrouped at the Wall of the Gods.

"What nonsense, a substitute is here to show off his power!"

Zhu Yan looked at Zhang Ke, who suddenly turned around and no longer wanted to be unhappy with him, and suddenly realized something on his ferocious face.

Before he finished speaking, a slender shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and the hurricane that was wrapped in it let out a shrill wail, and then hit He Bo's hastily raised cane hard.

Although the feng shui will change again in the future, no matter how miserable it is, it can't compare to Zhu Yan's jumping up and down.

"Since you are young, this is the only time. If you act unscrupulously again, I will inevitably capture you and hand you over to Emperor Shun to plead guilty!"

Just when the saints were thinking heavily, Zhang Ke, who had regrouped, collided with Zhu Yan again. As soon as they came into contact, the war entered a fierce stage.
Although the battle was extremely fierce, it was actually firmly entrenched in a vicious cycle of one after another.

"boom!"

Even after connecting with the self, it was proved that this is not the other.

A god tore through the sea of ​​fire and stepped onto the battlefield from outside.

"The river is burning and the earth is scorched. You have already made a big mistake, but you still dare to provoke me?"

"If you really have any deep grudges, go and fight in the outer world, don't smash things up in the wilderness. This admonishment is only for this time. If you ignore it, don't blame me for being unreasonable."

Why do you always feel that this person is a little out of breath?

After all, you are a serious naughty boy, who will know who you hit?
"Shaoyou, you dare!"

Well, well, well, when the snipe and the clam fight, He always gets the advantage.

Along with the flaming waves rising into the sky, when the giant ax was withdrawn, under the water of countless magma, the majestic and upright figure before was almost gone.

As for Zhang Ke, who was already in a nine-day burning state, his combat power was increasing rapidly as the sun heated up. What's more, he also had the advantage of being a relative. When the two sides overlapped, he was not much inferior to Zhu Yan, and Harassing and interrupting the space from time to time can make Zhu Yan angry.

The fact that this guy cleverly appeared at this moment must have been assigned by Dayu.

If he follows common sense and leads his people to respectfully exhort him by a few words on the bank of the Yellow River, allowing him to earn some face in front of his family members, then some flooding will not be a big deal.

Other water gods stirred up troubles, causing a world-destroying flood to submerge most areas of the wilderness, just to earn as much profit as possible under their own version.

Acting for power and strength is nothing more than this.

But He Bo, as Sidu, has reached the pinnacle in the water god lineage. There are only a few people who can rival him, and with Xuan Ming, Ying Long and others suppressing him, his status becomes a bit embarrassing.

It would be a bit exaggerated to say that it is not as low as it is high, but it is quite uncomfortable for any ambitious being to be alone.

But He Bo, who had referred to his predecessor, also understood that unless the situation in the wilderness changed and the world repeated itself, there would be no future for this path.

In this way, when the facts are established, it is okay for the exchange of interests to satisfy their wishes.

But you neither worship the mountain gate nor offer sacrifices. Instead, you go all out to wipe out the Yellow River Water God. This attitude makes He Bo quite unhappy. If he eagerly goes up to you, how can you, the He Bo, do it?
Who would respect Him?

Coupled with some experiences of his predecessor, He Bo naturally became temperamental and stayed behind closed doors.

But who would have thought that one of them would save face and wait for the next step, while the other continued to cause chaos as if he didn't feel anything at all.

If He Bo could still sit still until now, then Zhu Yan's sudden penetration was the last thing he wanted to happen!
With the help of Zhu Yan, a hozen, Shaoyou, who was already violent, gained strength that matched his temper.

A small half of the Western Mountain Sutra was ignited, and the scorching sun scorched and dried up the land in the Western Mountains. The cutoff of water sources also affected the flooding of the Yellow River itself. Seeing the water volume of the Yellow River decreasing day by day, thousands of years of accumulation were transpired in just ten days. , He will not appear here.

But in a hurry, considering that Shaoyou was furious at the moment and could not understand the good words, Hebo also decisively retreated after letting off some words and chose to pull in the onlookers to advance and retreat together.

"So insidious!" The gods listened to He Bo's tactful persuasion in the divine message. While they catered to him on the surface, they couldn't stop cursing secretly in their hearts.

It was clearly his own trouble, but he coerced them into fighting against the furious Shaoyou.

But then again, although they were reluctant, they had to be coerced by He Bo. After all, unless Shaoyou staged another scene of killing He Bo in the wilderness, otherwise, based on the abnormal situation of the world, even if He Bo Even if he died on the spot, his body would not be greatly implicated.

And Shaoyou, who had fought a fight, patted him off and left, leaving them to face the little belly of a He Bo who had been with him day and night.
"Emperor Shun? Ha!"

Zhang Ke sneered:
"Of course I can't please you, but you are not a good person either. Stop pretending to be so high-sounding!"

"Should I go to Emperor Shun to plead guilty, or should I be a dog for King Yu and let my subordinates see the real chapter?"

The next moment, Zhang Ke opened his mouth and took a breath. The rising sea of ​​fire turned into a propulsion force, and he swung down with an axe in a flash!
In an instant, flames soared into the sky, and the gods spontaneously scattered in all directions. The scorched land cracked and disintegrated amidst the roar, and a red mushroom cloud rose up like a meteor falling from the sky!

The Yellow River Hebo's divine power boils.

The moment the sea of ​​fire stirred, the Yellow River was mobilized.

Under the charred earth, it seemed like a huge thing was getting up. The muddy torrent turned into a sky-shielding water dragon and rushed towards the fallen battle ax amidst the thundering roar!
"boom!"

"Zizzizi!"

Ganqi smashed the water dragon's head like a knife cutting through butter, and the "flesh and blood" burst out along with a large amount of steaming steam.

The turbulent water mist dispersed in an instant, and some saints who were not so alert were miserable under the blazing high temperature.

Zhu Yan slowly escaped from the flames and found an area with a good view in the nearby mountains and forests. He sat on the top of the mountain and clicked his tongue while watching the excitement in the distance.

From time to time, he would criticize the two parties who had red eyes, but the angry looks were completely ignored by them.

It was at this time that Zhu Yanhu felt that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere. The air pressure was strangely low in the humid climate.

Ok?
He turned his eyes and saw two tiny figures on his left shoulder.

He just watched the battle, but actually used himself as a chair.

How dare you, how dare I? How dare you look directly at these two people?
"King Yu, what a coincidence that Brother Gengchen is here too. It seems like today is a good day!"

After taking a closer look for a while, Zhu Yan smiled flatteringly and sarcastically.

"It's indeed a good day. If it wasn't a coincidence, I wouldn't have known you were so active!"

"What's the point of just watching? While we still have a while here, why don't we find a place to chat?"

The person who spoke was not Dayu, who was always dressed as an old farmer, but a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow armor beside him and with flying white hair.

His appearance is unattractive. Although he is not ugly, he still looks like someone who would not be able to find him for a while if thrown into the vast sea of ​​people. However, with such an appearance, if he stares at it for a little longer, his ordinary facial features will begin to change. At the same time, the blocked face will begin to change. Momentum also began to spread.

If you can withstand the overwhelming killing, you will see a peerless face.
However, the habit of cutting sleeves has not yet spread in the wilderness, and the current situation does not allow Zhu Yan to think wildly.

"That's not necessary, is it?"

Zhu Yan asked tentatively while looking at Yinglong, who had a dull face and couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

"Do you think I'm discussing with you?"

Gengchen raised his eyebrows, and the sky suddenly changed. Low clouds instantly enveloped the surrounding areas, while the pouring raindrops also suppressed the rising sea of ​​fire in the distance by three points.

Zhang Ke turned his head and saw Zhu Yan dragging Shen Tie away dejectedly in an unnoticed corner. Then he saw Zhu Yan standing on the unknown mountain instead of Zhu Yan. Dayu smiled dangerously at him, opening and closing his mouth slightly, as if to say:

"We'll settle old scores after the fight is over!"

"."

There were no words, only a giant holding up the sky took off his head with an angry roar.

The next moment, under the gloomy sky, a scarlet light pierced the sky.

He Bo, who had changed his posture and was eye-to-eye with Shao You, watched helplessly as the giant on the opposite side suddenly jumped up, and then looked at Boleng Gai who was looking directly at him, speechless and choked.

I've seen gamblers who lose their minds.

But I have never seen someone who firmly holds the advantage but loses all his bitter tea.

I'm the one getting beaten, why are you angry?

No, are all those with the surname Yan Jiuli so incapable of having fun?

Considering the anxious battle situation, He Bo only cursed for a moment and then threw himself into the fierce battle.

"boom!"

The violent sea of ​​fire rose as high as it could, and thousands of fire snakes were quantumly entangled in it.

Underneath an unsightly grand event, there was a devastated land and gods who suffered heavy casualties.

As the mainstay of the local people, He Bo was a little acclimatized on the battlefield where the intensity increased sharply.

"boom!"

Then Zhang Ke once again chopped down the four-armed Gan Qi.

He Bo could no longer comfort his anxious heart with the even force. With a crisp breaking sound, the cane that symbolized the power of the Yellow River and the condensed water veins broke from it.

He Bo, who had lost his support, was struck straight into the face by the battle ax that drove straight in. The ancient power, as if the world was collapsing, instantly poured into his huge body.

In an instant, He Bo took off directly, and his majestic body like a mountain flew through the air for hundreds of miles before falling heavily on a mountain.

With a sudden explosion, the mountains shattered, and rolling rocks shot out in all directions. For a time, countless things in the surrounding mountains, forests, and water were affected by this.

However, He Bo, who had been hit hard, was lying in the deep pit with his eyes blank.

He fought fiercely with Zhang Ke for a long time.

Although time is not counted, the most recent death or injury to a mountain god was three days ago.

He had the help of the gods and had the advantage of the situation, but it happened that a situation in which anyone could surely win ended up like this.

Should I blame the plagued monkey, or should I laugh at the cowardice of some guys?

He couldn't explain clearly, but He Bo also knew that continuing to be tough would do him no good.

He Bo could sense the disparity in power between the two sides. If that person hadn't been a little worried for some reason, he would have died tragically under the scarlet soldiers along with the other saints two days ago.

"I'm done with it, I'm done with it!"

In a daze, accompanied by He Bo's helpless sigh, the battle ax that fell from the sky again suddenly stopped not far in front of Him. A swift and violent hurricane passed by. For a moment, all the beards and hair were flying in the sky, and He Bo's The light on the forehead can identify people.

"Even after taking it, the flood didn't subside. Maybe he still refuses to accept it, so he stands up and fights again!"

Hey!
If you open your eyes and take a look, you won't be so confident.

There was a chaotic battle from Xishanjing to Beishanjing. The violent sea of ​​fire in the fierce battle had already evaporated the overflowing Yellow River, and even licked the land. All that could be seen was scorched earth.

At present, the Yellow River is not only overflowing, but in this world where time is passing, the only way for it to recover its former flow within a hundred years is because He, the uncle of the river, has been used as an ox and horse to avert the floods.
However, even though He Bo had thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to curse, He Bo's mouth squirmed in the face of the ax blade that was hitting his forehead, but he finally did not dare to say anything evil.
(End of this chapter)