An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 641: If you are not good at it, practice more and learn to fight against Tiangang!
Nephew: “.”

Although the elegant language has been circulated in the wilderness for some time, thanks to the wilderness's originally high moral bottom line, the use of the elegant language by the sacred and creatures from all walks of life still remains at the relatively elementary level of sarcastic remarks and reading the household registration book; things like Zaun quotations, playing memes and showing off have not yet been accepted by the public.

Thus, facing Zhang Ke's unexpected sneak attack, although the nephew who was embedded in the ground had thousands of words in his heart, it was useless if he couldn't say them.

Of course, it’s not simply that I can’t react.

After all, any barbarian visitor who dared to provoke Zhang Ke in the trial had some skills, not to mention that he dared to directly provoke Tushan, which showed that this nephew was bold and strong.

But no matter how powerful a being is, it cannot endure Xiangliu's poisoning, not to mention being sprayed all over the ground face to face. Tears blurred his vision, the nausea reaction affected his keen perception, and the love foxes that originally served as ears and eyes were caught in the net a moment ago and now they all became spectators in the sky.

Such a dramatic refraction seems much more normal.

My nephew is also innocent.

Although only a few ribs were broken by the horizontal axe blade and there were some cracks on the spine, these were not serious injuries for an ancient god like it who had been hanging out and fighting in the wilderness for years. However, death was a small matter while loss of face was a big matter.

After all, he is the ancestor of a clan. He cannot be said to be able to do whatever he wants in the wilderness, but he is able to stop a baby from crying.

Now, he was stripped clean and embedded in the ground right after the fight. Even the guests in the sky were a blurry mosaic, but this thing could only stop outsiders from prying, but it couldn't stop them from overlooking the battlefield openly. To be honest, he really didn't want to come out.

But Zhang Ke didn't think much of it, as his nephew was concerned about his lost face.

After learning from the panel on his retina that his nephew was still alive, he stomped his left foot forward hard without hesitation.

"boom!"

It's like an earth dragon turning over!

Any words become pale and colorless at this moment.

With just one kick, a boundless crack quickly extended forward from under Zhang Ke's feet. As soil and rocks flew everywhere, the ground veins within a radius of tens of thousands of miles were torn into pieces by the terrifying shock. Mud, sand, soil, rocks, and the entire earth collapsed into the cracked abyss. Xiangliu, who was fighting with the snake mud, flew into the air in panic.

The collapsed soil is matched by the slowly flowing, seeping Xiangliu swamp.

Feeling the strong smell gradually pouring down from the squeezed ground, the nephew roared angrily, then started digging in the crowded underground with red eyes and tears.

He didn't feel wronged at all, it was simply because Xiangliu was so dirty. When the purple-black quagmire was slowly sliding down the criss-crossing cracks on the surface, the rich and pungent smell spread to his five senses, containing the smell of Xiangliu's concept. Even though he had been prepared, he had to be stimulated and had a physiological reaction.

In order to avoid being contaminated by this filth that cannot be driven away or washed away, He had no choice but to dig a hole!

After all, the common escape techniques and methods in space, in the battlefields of Savage and Kyushu, if it is not the innate affinity of Zhulong and Yinglong, and they have an extremely strong foundation, for ordinary beings, this is one of the stupidest strategic transition methods.
But even so, the nephew who lurked underground also suffered particularly harsh targeting.

The entanglement of the earth veins from all directions and the crushing of the entire continental plate were like a vast mountain range with chains rolling down on his body, causing his bones to crackle!

In the dark and gloomy underground, there seemed to be a chill in a trance, and a cold wind was constantly blowing. In the deep underground, one could vaguely see a building complex shaped like a giant beast, crawling silently in the abyss above the billions of miles of scorched earth. Countless dead souls looked out at it with joy on their faces.

The welcome and the harsh questioning of "Why don't you come down yet?" made my nephew feel dizzy and his movements sluggish.

At this moment, His body and soul seemed to be split into two parts, with only a tiny part connected together.

As a result, the soul became heavier and drooped, and the limbs riding on the invisible mountain range behind it began to tremble involuntarily.

"Damn it, if you're a reckless man, just be a reckless man for grandma, why do you have to learn so many fancy tricks!!!"

When the upward and downward pulling force reached a limit and his body and soul were almost to be torn apart completely, the nephew who had been in a trance suddenly came to his senses. He was frightened in his heart and could not help but use the strength of his roar to pull his falling soul back into his body.

Before this, no one had told Him that the children of Chi You's family were so versatile.

There are veins of the earth and the underworld. Why don't you add a group of stars and directly put together the Lord of the Three Realms to compete with Haotian for the throne?
But even though He gathered His body and soul again and recovered His strength, the heavy pressure from His back continued to accumulate, trying to crush His limbs and make Him crawl on the ground to accept the guidance of the underworld.

"My ancestor is a man after all. Even if I am not prepared to fight to the death, you, the remnant of the Nine Li people, don't think you can get rid of me so easily!"

In his rage, he no longer cared about the liquid that was slowly seeping down from his head like a chocolate and grape sundae. After briefly breaking free from the restraints above and below, he broke through the gravel above his head and rushed straight towards the ground.

The moment it broke through the earth, it was like a lotus emerging from the water.

Amid the water arrows bursting from the sky, the fox, which had transformed from a brown fox into a black mud fox, pounced towards the standing Zhang Ke.

In an instant, the scarlet fox kiss inside suddenly opened up like a curtain, covering the entire sky with its power to block out the sun. The space in between was layered, and it was rotating rapidly in a certain regular manner amidst slight ripples and tremors.

From a distance, it looks like a concave millstone, devouring everything that the fox kiss touches.

Even the space made a shattering sound as it passed by, and the shattered debris made the originally invisible space look like a vicious beast that had its disguise torn off, revealing the void behind it that was surging like a storm.

This is exactly the technique that the nephew is best at, the ability to help eat and store delicacies.

Although it is not as all-encompassing as the Heavenly Dog Eating the Moon, it is more sinister and unpredictable. However, without the assistance of many love foxes at present, the power of the nephew is somewhat discounted. But after all, it is the main body, and 90% of the effect is still there.

But Zhang Ke didn't give him any chance to get close.

A scorching light suddenly burst out from the majestic body. The Golden Crow, which was shining with dazzling light, was turned into a short spear by Zhang Ke by pinching its two bird legs. Or was it a bow and arrow?

Under Zhang Ke's violent power, the arrow-shaped Golden Crow brought up a scorching rainbow light and rushed straight towards the falling Qieji. The battle axe that followed closely behind completely eliminated the possibility of the Golden Crow arrow deviating during flight.

"boom!"

Under the bombardment of brutal force, even though he had closed his mouth in time and tried to adjust his position, the sharp golden crow feather arrow still pierced through his neck and went out of his body.

The surging blood had no time to flow out before it was blocked by the flesh and blood burned by the Golden Crow True Fire, and the brutal force made the nephew's diving posture suddenly stop. In the blink of an eye, the scarlet battle axe swung from bottom to top, and the violent force stirred the heaven and earth to a brief distortion!

Under the close-up of the copy rules, the guests overlooking from the sky can clearly see the surge of wind and clouds. They subconsciously simulate the relevant rule changes in their minds. However, it is as if there is an invisible eraser following closely. Whenever they have a flash of inspiration, there is always a backup to wipe it away.

No matter how hard I thought about it, I couldn't come up with any idea.

After trying again and again, they realized that the hidden force was becoming more direct and powerful, and most of the guests wisely chose to give up.

But fortunately, apart from the perception and analysis of the rules and elements in the battlefield, the game does not interfere with the on-site images and sound and light, so they can see any situation happening on the battlefield from various angles and in absolutely high definition.

While Zhang Ke was stretching his strength violently and ferociously, the face of the man opposite him was already distorted. Through the bulging and twisted muscles under his fur, one could tell that he was trying his best to avoid the attack. The turbulent space around him and the surging evil aura also proved that he was serious.

However, in the face of this ever-changing struggle, the scarlet battle axe did not hesitate for the moment and struck directly on the chest of the nephew.

The sword is not sharp.

At least for creatures of regular size, the so-called axe blade is even larger than a mortal house.

But under the manipulation of Zhang Ke's brutal power, the so-called blunt weapon still exerted the effect of a magical weapon. In just a moment, the thick and solid chest was cut open, and the crushed flesh and blood mixed with fragments of the heart and lungs splattered everywhere. The bones from the cervical vertebrae to the spine made a crisp and ear-piercing sound of breaking. What was even more horrifying was that after almost cutting open half of the chest, the battle axe still did not have much cushioning and rushed straight into the abdominal cavity of the nephew.

"Crash!" In an instant, scarlet blood rain began to fall from the sky.

Like huge rocks and mounds of earth, fragments of internal organs whizzed down like aerial bombs, and then with a violent roar, the already broken earth was smashed into even smaller pieces.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The sound of cotton exploding continued from under his feet.

Looking at his nephew who was being beaten like a rice cake after being hit by an arrow and an axe in the air, most of the "guests" who came here because of hearing the name of Zhang Ke had come into contact with him, or even heard of his name.

But this bloody and crazy scene at that moment still rewashed their impressions of Shao You.

The son of Jiuli? A follower of Chiyou? A candidate for the human king?
No, no, no, all these titles cannot be applied to Zhang Ke who has already entered combat status; on the contrary, the title given by the game, the reliance of the fourth disaster, is more suitable for this madman in front of him.

He is a natural disaster, the end of the world, the dusk and disaster of all non-human beings and non-Jiuzhou existences!

Even those who joined in for the sake of support and because of their status as relatives, and who muddied the NPC pool, were speechless for a moment. Putting aside the conceptual entities that were watching the direction of the battlefield situation, the entities outside glanced at each other, with suspicion quietly flowing among them.

Who raised the child so cruelly?

Although in a fight of life and death, no one would gossip about the despicable tricks used, but smashing the nephew into a pulp in front of so many people was such a brutal act that it served as a reminder to those who came after him!
It would be fine if the other party was chilled and afraid.

What I am afraid of is that those old guys who were somewhat confident at the beginning will completely abandon everything after seeing Shao You do everything he can.

This is not a good sign!
But in the territory controlled by the Void, everyone has to follow each other's rules and play within the framework.

In this way, no matter how anxious everyone is, they cannot change it, let alone remind others. They can only pray secretly in their hearts that the luck of the two rounds of naughty kids after their nephew will be a little better, so that they can at least hold on until the fourth round and then have the chance to ask for help.

As for the next two rounds, no one cared too much about them.
[Session reminder: The current round of battle has ended. The NPC is being recovered. The relevant protection mechanism is being activated. The trial battlefield is being maintained. Please prepare the NPC guests who received the message to go on stage. Please confirm the final arrival status. Please keep the battlefield in order and abide by the relevant rules.]

When the temporary game template installed in each guest's conceptual body popped up a prompt message on their retinas, the guests came to their senses belatedly and looked carefully at the battlefield beneath their feet, where flesh, blood, soil and rocks had mixed into a pool of bloody mud.

"Is the fight over? Is my nephew such a loser?"

Someone asked.

That being said, the nephew who could put Tushan in trouble was really no good, and the fact that he was defeated so one-sidedly really frightened the gods watching the battle. What made people feel even more chilled was that until the end of the battle, there were no obvious scars on the magnificent body that was burning like fire below.

this.
And the other side.

Looking at the true spirit that had formed from the complacently broken flesh, Zhang Ke and his nephew looked at each other, and the fox's face had been twisted beyond recognition in his rage: "You will definitely die! Definitely!"

"Don't be happy too soon. Do you think you can avoid Chiyou's past by choosing Jiuzhou instead of the wilderness? I tell you it's impossible. Everyone who should come and shouldn't come has come. We will definitely witness your death today and the extinction of the Jiuli race."

Listening to the slightly harsh voice beside his ear, Zhang Ke nodded casually and said calmly: "I hope it will be as you wish?"

"If you don't kill me today, when the wilderness is scorched earth and most of the mountains are empty, I hope those old guys will remember your contribution today!"

"If you're new, practice more. If you can't afford to play, don't play. Go back to heaven and watch quietly!"

Zhang Ke waved his hand, and the nephews who were originally in a gathered state were instantly teleported to the seats in the sky.

After all, he is the protagonist of this trial copy. Outside of the non-uncontrollable battlefield aspects, Zhang Ke as a player enjoys the greatest authority.

Who would want to waste precious rest and preparation time on a verbal dispute with such an idiot who can't hide his thoughts?

Moreover, according to his thinking, the difficulty of the four rounds should increase step by step in the first round of one-on-one duel.

Although the nephew is okay, he is not worthy of the strength of the Human King. Even in Jiuzhou, where the requirements for the Human King are downgraded,
Busy times always pass very quickly.

When Zhang Ke reorganized the deep earth veins in the trial instance that had not been polluted by Xiangliu to provide himself with some assistance, before the process of adding buffs was completed, a new prompt message appeared on his retina:

[Based on the relevant judgment of the copy, the second opponent of the character in this round (Great Battle) has been randomly selected from the Jiuzhou/Wild Pool:

Based on the NPC's choices, the highest intensity of this battle is a sparring match (stop when you're done)
Your opponent in this round (the second round) is: (Gou Chen) Emperor Tianhuang of Gou Chen Shang Gong]

"."

Zhang Ke was a little surprised when he saw the prompt message refreshing on his retina.

Although he had long anticipated that under the relevant matching mechanism, the barbarian human race and even the people of Jiuzhou would definitely come in to fish in troubled waters, he did not expect that he would still be able to draw a very small number of his own people when there were relatively more enemies.

This is so dreamy!

Looking at the human-shaped mosaic in the sky, one person looking around suddenly became clear.

Even though Gou Chen’s temporary backstage had received the news of his upcoming appearance when his nephew ascended to heaven, he still couldn’t help but question it: “Me?”

No, that doesn’t make sense!

Haotian has also signed up, why not choose him?

He didn't have to push others to take the blame, but looking at Zhang Ke who was looking at the sky and staring at him, looking at the minced meat everywhere on that magnificent body and the blood left after the violent spray, and the face that once seemed honest but now looked particularly hideous.
Logically speaking, are you sure this thing won't harm him as well?
As one of the elders who witnessed Zhang Ke's growth (although he joined later), Gou Chen still had some idea of ​​the speed at which Zhang Ke's combat power was increasing.

Many years ago, when the outside world was being beaten up, Ziwei suffered a small loss.

Although the guy kept arguing that he accidentally bumped into the god when he was eliminating the barbarian, the fist mark as big as a sandbag could be seen by anyone with eyes.

bump?

Was he attacked by the Anti-Tian Gang?

laugh.
But the happier we were at the beginning, the more miserable we are now.

When the scene of anti-Tiangang and loving father and filial son was played out with himself as the protagonist, even Gou Chen felt a little scalp-tingling.

At least Ziwei could still argue at that time. After all, no one knew the real inside story except Ziwei and Zhang Ke. Even if there was anyone, they are all dead now.

but myself
Looking back at the densely packed human-shaped mosaics around him, many of which were performing familiar movements, Gou Chen's already indescribable expression gradually turned as dark as ink.

Seriously, is it too late for Him to back out now?

(End of this chapter)