An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 607: Di You who discovered the New World: Lucun, I want you to help me practice!
"Hahaha, hit me, hit me hard!"

As the equally despised Plaguebringer (Nurgle) who was assigned to work under Zhang Ke, he was holding out his fat belly and looking at this hard-won one-sided beating with a cheerful face.

No one knows how long He has been waiting for this day, but thankfully, someone is finally able to stand up and punish these two unlucky guys who lack a string of brains.

Although, among their small group, the former Tzeentch and now the Beidou Lucunxing Lord are considered the wisest, in the eyes of the oldest Plaguebringer, this wisdom is actually no different from being clever.

What is a wise man?
A truly wise man should make a decision before taking action, not to say there is no exhaustive plan, but at least not to act rashly until he is not 99% sure.

This is the experience that the Plague Messenger summed up after spending many days in seclusion in the Heavenly Court and absorbing the culture of Kyushu. With such wisdom, everything he does has always followed the rules. Even if he is slightly indulgent, he only acts within the framework, and It's not like two unlucky brothers, ya za hoo hoo, woo hoo xuan xuan.

Now it is proved that sentence:
When the weather is crazy, it will rain, and when people are crazy, there will be misfortune.

He clearly knew that Po Jun's temper could not be aroused, but he just went out of his way to tease him. In the past, he was beaten up in the Crystal Palace, with bird feathers flying all over the sky. Now he was beaten even more, so he was considered a worthy death!
At such scenes, even the peaceful messenger couldn't help but clap his hands and watch the live broadcast intently.

The wait for so many days has finally paid off. This popcorn blockbuster is so worth watching!

Of course, as smart as He is, he has already made preparations for the aftermath before the war begins. His filial children will do their best to "save" this fallen foreign land and turn it into a testing ground for the Plague Ministry. Verify whether the homework done by Him and his filial sons during this period is up to standard.

The only thing that can be called a pity is that the child who was newly discovered by Him in this world. I originally wanted to give him a grand and spectacular ceremony to welcome him to temporarily join the family of the Pestilence Department, but the situation changed. In order for him not to Being affected by those two unlucky things and being dragged into the quagmire of being beaten, the Plaguebringer behaved particularly well-behaved and obedient.

Clever!

obedient!

Although these two words are somewhat inconsistent when used on him, there is nothing that can be done about it. Compared with Diyou, the four little criminals cannot compare to Diyu. This thing's unique concept of civilization makes it difficult for any outside world, even for non-human beings. In his eyes, human life is just like the dust on the street, a life that has been swept away.

Behind his arrogance is a terrifyingly powerful personal force. His abilities and artifacts born for war are enough to make anyone who dares to look at him feel terrified from the bottom of his heart!
In addition, there are a lot of antiques hidden behind him.

The daily deception and bullying of children does not prevent them from standing up in times of danger. Just for the lame reason of children being bullied, they will ignite the war in the void, and even single-handedly fight against hundreds of aliens from the outside world. civilization.

Although the wilderness also contributed precious strength to this, to be honest, the difference between having a wilderness and not having a wilderness is nothing more than the active and passive nature of the war, and the number of worlds affected by it, but it does not affect the emergence of war.

It's not shameful to run away from someone like this who has thorns all over his body and is trying to hit the young and the old!
Don’t you see that even Manhuang, who hates Diyou so much, is now selectively ignoring Diyou’s dealings in Manhuang?
Blind, it's better to be blind, at least now he is watching the show, while all the smart ones and those who can beat are getting beaten!
He leaned lazily next to the cauldron he had chosen, and the majestic spoon in his hand, which was as grand as a galaxy, stirred the material world below.

How could a world that had been corrupted by rampant epidemics and spreading plagues be able to withstand this kind of pressure? The bright green earth was like a crispy velvet matcha cake that had been dug up with a spoonful.

The indigenous zombies, who have not yet completely fallen and still retain a trace of their own consciousness, look at the sudden rise of the earth in horror. Tens of thousands of plague demons dance around them. They sing, they dance, they Praising the great loving Father with joy, willingly following this spoon into the taste buds of the loving Father, becoming the holy meal to be tasted!

When the pus-yellow juice burst between the lips and teeth, a strong pungent feeling instantly poured into the messenger's body.

Even with his ability to bring the righteous God of the Plague Department and the power of life, he couldn't help but feel his hair stand up in front of this soup with rich flavor and rare seasoning. In just a moment, his whole body was covered with dense rashes.

Bound by mana, the shape he maintained was almost broken by the energy-filled soup. His face, which had been deformed several times, was finally pressed down without showing an ugly round shape.

Feeling the soup that had penetrated deep into his stomach and was being moved and shared by the Nurglings, the messenger from the outside world slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid gas that could corrode all things.

The heat was a little off, and there was inevitably some loss of materials. It didn't reach the standard I had expected, but it was still a very good reference.

However, although it was a little lacking in all aspects, resulting in this foreign delicacy not being as good as the messenger's wish, he still insisted on the idea of ​​not wasting, and continued to urge his descendants to work hard in the temporary pot.
Dharma?

Or is it some kind of sub-category that combines the mental state of subspace with the laws of heaven and earth?

In Zhang Ke's unreasonable and unilateral beating, the first one who couldn't bear it was Lu Cunxingjun, who was known as the "wise man" and "the ever-changing devil".

Even though he knew that before he fully understood and integrated into the Kyushu system, his overly obvious weaknesses and comprehensive strength full of mistakes were no match for this mindless opponent, the reality forced him to take the lead in revealing his trump card.

There was no way, when he was fighting Diyou, a certain red-skinned dog with a lack of brains completely ignored the weird state of his own god that was about to be beaten out, and only wholeheartedly helped Diyou to limit his own camp. brothers!
Not only that, during this period, He was successfully attacked by Po Jun not once or twice!

It can only be said that if he doesn't explode and improve his weak state, he will fall into the void first and be unable to get up again!
There was still so much fun to see, and there were so many complicated and tangled human hearts waiting for Him to watch, and more importantly, He really couldn't bear to have this red-skinned mangy dog ​​jumping up and down in front of Him. Lucun had never for a moment, I want to kill this red-skinned kobold like now.
So, in the next moment, an invisible halo was released in the raging sea of ​​fire. After Lucun mobilized his power to the extreme, the first thing to emerge from the sea of ​​fire was the phantom of the Big Dipper - Lucun.

Illusive and huge stars stand in the void, and their majestic posture can even be compared to the outside world that is being used as an iron pot to cook soup not far away.

The stars, intertwined with blue and pink light, beat rhythmically like a heart. As the stars shake, the surface mantle ripples endlessly like water waves, like a pregnant woman who is ten months pregnant and has reached the time of delivery.

Under the gaze of Zhang Ke's golden and red eyes, which were as bright as the sun, the "thin" planet was seen through. He could clearly see Lucun, who had appeared inside and merged with the stars at some time, and who was held by him. In his arms, there is a "weapon" shaped like a Zen staff.

What was about to break out of the shell was undoubtedly a powerful method. Even Zhang Ke felt the strong deterrent projected from the inside of the soft and cute star.

A kind of acupuncture feeling, as if someone was aiming at the center of the eyebrow, constantly emerged from the true spirit.

However, he felt a little excited about this.

He is aggressive and aggressive, but it has been difficult to find evenly matched opponents since his debut. The two crushing results have prevented Zhang Ke from displaying the skills he inherited from his elders. Now when his opponent is replaced After the greatness of Outland, this situation became more common.

There are a few chickens and dogs mixed with some that are difficult to fight against. Especially after the Queen Mother of the West passively prohibited his separate actions, Zhang Ke, whose explosive power has suddenly declined, has recently felt a little boring in the selective and stable battles.

Lucun's outburst satisfied Zhang Ke's vision in this aspect, so he casually slashed away Po Jun who was about to attack him. He turned his interested eyes to the ruddy Po Jun:
That look seemed to say, look at Lucun who is working hard for his life, aren't you ashamed? If you have any hidden tricks, use them quickly!

Breaking the military:"."

He really didn't expect that Lucun, a cheerful man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would actually give him a big job.

It is true that Po Jun was not idle when Lu was busy. Sharpening his sword was basically a normal situation in Kyushu. However, compared to other people's improvement of their own power, Po Jun was more inclined to select those brave warriors and let them serve for him. Its battles.

In addition, Po Jun's figure will appear in every troubled time in Kyushu, providing blessings for bravery, war, etc., while also satisfying his wild and warlike mentality.

In other words, you are just enjoying the fun and forgetting yourself. Although practicing authority and cultivating party members can still increase Po Jun's authority and ability, compared to his steady development, Lucun's current combat power as a transformed version of the warrior is undoubtedly more powerful.

No, how long has it been since you came to Kyushu?
It took less than a month to complete. Even if recorded in mortal time, it was only a few decades. The excitement was not over yet. As a result, the old brothers in the past have now become strangers one by one, except for him. Still clinging to the old ways.

this.
Looking at Zhang Ke's curious and inquiring eyes, Po Junxin looked away insincerely and looked away.

As a veteran who often gets beaten in some aspects, no one understands better than Zhang Ke the guilty feeling when homework is not completed. When he saw Po Jun's subconscious reaction of turning his head, he had already understood everything.

Lazy dog?

Lazy dog ​​is good!

The next moment, Zhang Ke abandoned Lucun, who was rapidly tearing his outer membrane to reveal the true nature of war. His majestic body flashed near Po Jun in just an instant, and the tiger soul slashed in his hand emitted a roar in the turbulent storm. There was a deafening roar, and then the roars came one after another.

There is no way, no existence can withstand Diyu's brutal attack without changing his expression.

The chaotic system composed of wild ferocious soldiers, the most precious copper tree, the power of Kyushu, ferocious thoughts, and complex forces, if placed on others, may cause worries, depression, and even harm to oneself due to the conflict of the system and the focus of energy.

But Zhang Ke integrated everything with the help of the all-inclusive nature of the wild human race and the Nine Provinces Immortals.

Of course, even this cannot completely avoid the negative effects of mixed systems, but Zhang Ke often chooses to pour out these mixed and conflicting parts, letting the enemy bear the part that exceeds the limit.

This also resulted in the fact that the experience after fighting with him was not very pleasant.

As a personal experiencer at the moment, Po Jun experienced it personally.

In a short period of time that passed by in a blink of an eye, Po Jun was struck by Hu Po's sword one after another.

In this space that was completely sealed by the sea of ​​fire, he was almost unable to dodge. His foresight, which was like a sign of stealing, allowed Hu Po's blade to intercept him where he appeared first, and his resistance was even more difficult. Weak and powerless.

The violent power and indestructible weapons interrupted Po Jun's horn of resistance, and the thick blade slapped him hard on the forehead.

Finally, after hundreds of rounds of chopping at different positions, the unbearable Po Jun let out an angry war cry!

He turned around sharply and faced Zhang Ke who was pursuing him. He suddenly raised the cracked ax in his hand that had been replaced countless times.
Then, no then!
Hundreds of head-on collisions almost turned Po Jun into a bloody man.

Although His face is ruddy enough!
The wounds that were bleeding heavily and were difficult to repair continuously drew out his power, and the mixed energy in his body surged into his consciousness. In addition, his forehead was almost sunken after being hit for more than ten times. In a fit of anger, his blood and energy Before the increase in rage brought about by brain rush could be realized, Po Jun fainted first, the ax in his hand unconsciously fell into the void, and he turned into a piece of flesh and blood garbage floating in the void.

Although it was a lesson, it was still hard work!
Looking at Po Jun who fainted, Zhang Ke nodded slightly gratefully.

At the same time, on his retina, the numbers in a prompt message were slowly stabilizing:
[Based on the digestion of a large amount of energy, character-related defects have been replenished, your bloodline has been slightly fine-tuned, and your bloodline growth rate is now adjusted to 1:2.9 (lowered for nearly adulthood)

Your bloodline growth progress has received new adjustments (10.2~11.4) (original body: 142567 (meters)) corresponding attributes. For spell bonuses, please click here to view details.
Based on the character's feedback, your accompanying treasure, the Nine-Day Bronze Tree, has received a corresponding growth bonus.

Based on your bloodline promotion, based on the character-related attributes have been seriously exceeded, your Great Road-related dungeon has undergone new changes based on the player's current attributes (dungeon super model penalty), the related difficulty ↑↑↑, please within ten natural years Actively participate in relevant trial advanced dungeons, otherwise the game will actively screen and send players into the random challenge timeline of this civilization.]

ten years?

That's okay.

For Zhang Ke, as long as it is not a live teleportation, he can accept the remaining time. Anyway, in his original preparation, he also wanted to take a break to face everything, and as for the game reminder
Just take a look at this thing, there is no need to take it seriously, after all, you don't need others to remind you of your luck and ideas.

No matter how hard you increase the difficulty, is it possible that the branch plots discovered by Zhang Ke will still be exciting?
I thought he could turn the Tang Dynasty's crusade against the Western Regions into a battle of ascension, and then the Wilderness Probe was turned into a chaos in the East China Sea, and now there is still a void burning with war.

With these examples, are you still worried that the difficulty of his copy will be high?
Compared with everything he has seen through, Zhang Ke believes in gathering enough power to break everything before it starts.

A punch. Ahem.

Talking about bloodline, at the same level, Kyushu's hands are more powerful in fighting.

Also in order to digest the elixir, in the previous battles against the Outland, even though Zhang Ke had defeated three Outland greats, the bloodline growth share of the opponent's fighting intensity was only a pitiful 0.2.

Even if Zhang Ke hadn't accumulated some money before, it would be good enough to move one place!
In contrast, a Po Jun provided him with a full year of bloodline growth. This is still the current Po Jun and is not the original version. The time to correct evil is so short that the opponent has not learned Kyushu at all. The essence of comprehensive development.

And if the object of the competition were to be those long-famous emperors in heaven, Zhang Ke really couldn't imagine how far he would have grown after clearing them all.

Of course, Zhang Ke was just thinking about it. It was not impossible to take action, but it would not sound good if the juniors and elders spread the word. He was not worried that some old men would become angry and directly change their bodies to fight on their behalf.

But it doesn't matter if the emperors can't fight. Isn't there a ready-made Lucun who has liberated his real body and is gearing up?

Even not far away, the Western Plaguebringer was looking expectantly at the area where they were fighting.

Judging from the innocent look in the other party's eyes, Zhang Ke felt that if he sent out an invitation, he should not receive a rejection answer!
Of course, before dragging the envoy into the water, he had to deal with Lucun, who had just retreated a bit and started talking glibly.

In this way, when the golden-red eyes burning like the sun were transferred from the wandering red-skinned dead dog to his body, Lu Cun seemed to sense something unknown and staggered violently at his feet, and the Zen staff in his hand even more. The buzzer keeps buzzing.

Before he could react, along with the familiar storm and the thunderous roar of a tiger, Lucun saw a ferocious and twisted red figure speeding towards him.

At the same time, an excited voice resounded in his mind:

"Lucun, I want you to help me practice!"

(End of this chapter)