An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 651: I am invincible under the Human King, and above the Human King
"Why did you choose a place like this? If you want to get in, you have to pay a shitty ticket for some game."

The white-headed ferocious ape complained.

His disdainful yet helpless tone formed a sharp contrast with his majestic and ferocious appearance.

Just one sentence made the onlookers outside drop their jaws in shock.

As a well-known evil god in the wilderness, has anyone ever seen Wuzhiqi speak in such a soft voice?
Just like the thug-like old general of the Yan tribe, the Lord of Jiuli also behaved out of character. And if you expand your vision further, you will find a surprising result: Zhang Ke is a person that those who love him love him more, and those who hate him will eventually waver. Except for the blood feud of life and death, there is no old man that he cannot bend.
What a wild succubus.
Zhang Ke's eyes flickered as he watched Wuzhiqi usurp the power of the river in the blink of an eye. The surging water that filled the sky turned into a swimming water dragon and circled the ferocious ape.

Dahe is the ancient name of the Yellow River.

Huang, Jiang, Huai and Ji are known as the Four Waters of ancient times, where the Four Water Gods reside. They play a vital role in Kyushu and even in the wilderness, not to mention the wilderness where the pantheon is not so strict. The Four Water Gods can be regarded as the rulers of all things in water, on land and in the air, and their status is second only to Yinglong, who was named the God of All Waters after the Battle of Yan and Huang!
Before this, the Four Gods were the rulers of the water system, and there was no obvious difference in status between them.

But now, the newly appointed He Bo of Da He fled without even showing his face, and even his place of power was easily usurped by Wu Zhiqi. It was difficult for Zhang Ke to tell whether He Bo was too cowardly, or the gap between the two had indeed reached a certain extent.

So much so that when faced with the latter's robbery, He Bo was completely unable to fight back?

"How much did you give in exchange for an avatar?"

Thoughts raced through his mind, and then Zhang Ke looked at Wuzhiqi, whose shape was gradually stabilizing after swallowing the seal and a large amount of river water, and asked.

Wuzhiqi nodded, giving a definite confirmation to Zhang Ke's question.

Breaking free from the seal of the Huai River is not as easy as outsiders imagine. Even I, the monkey, thought it was a bit too simple at first.

And there was nothing that could be done about it. He had to punch in on time - Dayu would always come to the Huai River to inflict violence at a precise time. Since the day he was sealed, Wuzhiqi had never enjoyed a complete day.

His life is either recovering or on the way to recovery. In such a flawed state, where does he get the strength to shake the seal and seek details?
If you don't work hard in normal times, it will be too late to cram at the last minute.

What's more, Wuzhiqi, who was beaten up just a moment ago, did not have the strength to rebel. It was purely because Zhang Ke smashed the seal in the copy and attracted the essence of the Huai River, which triggered the water god's backhand. By tracing the source, the game found Wuzhiqi, who was staring with a pair of big eyes under the seal, and made a transaction with him.

If there were no game, Wuzhiqi could also use the seal to create an incarnation to fight for Zhang Ke. The combat power he displayed would not lose the reputation of the Huaiwo Water Lord Seal.

But for Wuzhiqi himself, he is just an incarnation of Yuan Hong or Sun Wukong, which has little effect on his freedom.

The only advantage may be that the new incarnation retains the complete memory of the original body and possesses the original body's marked explosive power within a certain period of time. However, with just this one advantage, its existence will ultimately only persecute Wuzhiqi, making his newly separated incarnation like a flash in the pan, with a fleeting beauty!

"It's different. Even though it was a bit dishonest and detained my body, it at least freed my soul from the cage!"

"Although my body is a little fragile now, no matter how much I train it, its upper limit is there, but I am the Lord of Huaiwo Water, I wield power and cast spells, and no one has ever been able to defeat me head-on!"

"You can rest assured. As long as those old bastards don't come to the rescue in person, we can run rampant with you and me side by side!"

“As for myself,” after He finishes this scene, He will directly redeem His body from the game, and reassemble it on the spot outside the seal, and reunite His soul and flesh.
"Alright!"

Zhang Ke felt relieved by the meaning of Wuzhiqi's words.

As the first teammate chosen by him, Wuzhiqi's status is actually related to the trend of Zhang Ke's calling friends in the entire subsequent dungeon, and it can also be implicitly related to the overall difficulty of the dungeon.

But, as a habitual rule breaker, Zhang Ke didn't care about the so-called difficulty of the dungeon at all.

Anyway, in the end, this copy will sooner or later undergo unexpected changes because of his super intelligence. But what really relieved Zhang Ke was the subtext of Wuzhiqi's words.

The original agreement between master and disciple was invalidated because Zhang Ke gave him a chance to break free from the seal, and he also volunteered to be Zhang Ke's pawn.

'Of course, more importantly, I don't understand you black-hearted old men, but I understand games!'

"You entered the market midway, you have no accumulation, and you still want to redeem your body. There are too many monks and too little meat, or too few monks and too much meat. You have no other choice but to help me."

After saying that, Zhang Ke put away his new head and looked around with Wuzhiqi to determine the first target to be stabbed. However, among the angry or evasive gazes, there was only one gaze that faced the challenge head-on. After noticing Zhang Ke's gaze, the other party even revealed a familiar smile on his ferocious face.

The next moment, a ferocious ape with a snow-white head appeared beside Zhang Ke, and together with Wuzhiqi on one side, they served as the two guardians.

"You even summoned this annoying water monkey, why is there no movement from my side? Do you look down on me?"

Zhu Yan's blood-red monkey claws hit Zhang Ke hard on the back.

Zhang Ke:?
He could feel Zhu Yan's sincere heart, but that was purely an ambition to bring about greater fun and more terrifying fighting.

"Classic of Mountains and Seas" was not wrong, Zhu Yan: When we see you, send out your troops!
Typical I don't know where I am but I'm going to kill fun monkey!

But Zhang Ke was not opposed to having such an ally, except that Wuzhiqi might have some thoughts at the beginning, but those thoughts disappeared after seeing him trying to become the Human King.

Mutual benefit and win-win situation are the results that can only be achieved by moral role models, but it is too much for them, a mob of three.

For Zhang Ke, as long as these two monkeys work hard, the possibility of mobilizing the Jiuli tribe will be less, and the frequency of involving other foreign aid will also be less.

If possible, he would not want to involve mortals and human beings in this war that separates dusk and dawn.

Even though the human people in the wilderness have the level of immortals on earth in later generations, he is unwilling to bear the consequences of escaping from the wilderness and the six reincarnations, and being controlled by the game to die eternally. Therefore, using these two unfriendly and evil gods as thugs is more in his interest and more convenient for everyone to cooperate for mutual benefit!
Of course, the premise is that this thing that is more suicidal than him will not have a hard time with those old guys in the sky.
"That cowardly He Bo can run fast anyway, why don't we put away our magical powers and go to his water palace to eat and talk?"

Glancing at Zhu Yan's provocative look, Wuzhiqi suggested out of boredom.

This was the first time that He had escaped the seal with a complete soul and without any loss of memory. He could not wait to try out all the beauty of this world again.
Zhang Ke looked at Wuzhiqi in surprise: "Talk? The three of us?"

As he spoke, he looked around at the two ferocious ancient gods, then looked down at the charred land under his feet. Zhang Ke curled his lips and said, "Forget it. You know our team doesn't have the ability to do that? If an enemy comes, we will fight him. If a flood comes, we will block it with earth. To prevent those rabble from banding together, let's push them forward first. When we encounter a problem, we can think about it later!"

Zhu Yan: "Hahaha, I understand this. A monkey in a human costume, trying to imitate the ugly woman, right?" "Look at yourself before you say that, you are also a monkey!" Zhang Ke added with a smile.

No support:
He felt a little confused.

Who has a closer relationship with whom?

I have a bond with this naughty kid that goes back to the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Where do you get the confidence to interrupt me, a wild monkey that just popped out from the roadside?

But then again, who taught you to be so reckless?

Even the one who wanted to seize the throne from Jiuli had to have half of the Yan tribe's assets and a group of blood brothers to be able to challenge the entire wilderness.

Even though this piece of heaven and earth cannot compare to the wilderness and cannot give birth to truly wild gods and creatures, hidden within the inferior bodies are the complete true spirits of the ancient gods. Their combat power has decreased, but not too much. Under the siege, even He cannot gain much benefit.

But he couldn't refute Zhang Ke, because the other party was telling the truth. The three of them had compressed their brains with their muscles. If they didn't think too much, it would be fine. If they thought too much, they would inevitably be laughed at.
"What the hell is going on!"

Wuzhiqi, cursing, dived into the river.

In an instant, the calm river surface quickly became turbulent and turbulent. Even from a more macro perspective, on the copy land, the Huai River not far away was also agitated along with the turbulence of the big river. The turbulent waters of the two rivers broke through the constraints of the river banks and rushed towards the direction of the Ji River.

There is no one among the four water gods who does not want to be the leader.

Unfortunately, from ancient times to the present, there is only one person, Yinglong, who has completely integrated the power of the Four Rivers and become the source of all rivers!
Wuzhiqi can be considered half. After all, when the Huai River was at its most prosperous, its water system almost submerged half of the wilderness, which is equivalent to half of the Nine Provinces when Yu Ding Jiuding established the Nine Provinces.

Now that he has made a comeback, he has to make up for his past regrets and also seize the power of the Four Blasphemous Creatures to advance to a higher level, so that he can fight the gods and redeem his body.

I just hope that enough of his former enemies, those foreign barbarians, will come. Otherwise, in order to redeem himself from the game, Wuzhiqi's reputation may have to bear some consequences?
But like the meeting at the Magpie Bridge, Dayu, who would come to have an in-depth exchange with him every once in a while, was forgotten by Wuzhiqi. It was unknown whether it was unintentional.
Just when the God of Jishui was feeling uneasy and led thousands of water creatures and hundreds of gods to meet the aggressive Wuzhiqi:
"Roar!"

The ferocious ape let out a deafening roar!
The violent impact turned into a hurricane that blew across the fields, and the violent shock made the mountains tremble slightly!
Without actually facing the murderous postures of these ancient evil gods, it is difficult to appreciate the horror and cruelty hidden behind the brief descriptions in "Classic of Mountains and Seas" and "Bai Ze Tu".

It takes tremendous courage to fight against such a crazy existence that can decide victory or defeat, and life or death!

"Duck!"

"Duck!"

Before the epic collision with the Ji River came, the Fuxiu tribe hiding in a hilly depression south of Taihang Mountain was the first to suffer.

White apes with white heads and red feet, as big as mountains and ferocious faces, broke into the vicinity of their nests with terrifying power that could split mountains and crack rocks. Wherever they passed, mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. The terrified screams of birds and beasts were accompanied by the sound of huge trees collapsing, as if sweeping in like a tsunami.

Sensing the other party's target, Fu Xian's father, feeling that he had no way to escape, walked out of the beautiful nest.

His body was as big as a small mountain, and standing in front of Zhu Yan, who was as tall as a mountain, was like a Shiba Inu encountering a tiger.

The majestic shadow and the sharp and murderous aura were like low-hanging dark clouds, crushing the birds and making them breathless.
Overlooking the duckweed below.

Looking at the spotted human-faced bird, which flapped its wings and pecked like an old hen with its hair standing on end, a trace of disgust and contempt flashed in Zhu Yan's eyes, which seemed to be melted by blood and fire.

Although Zhu Yan loves killing, war and endless death, he is not fond of bullying the weak and stirring up trouble.

Zhu Yan, who is used to swinging his sword against stronger people, is more like a true hero and a blasphemer who is rebellious and blasphemous.

Of course, there is no such thing as blasphemy in Jiuzhou, but in a sense, Zhu Yan is more suitable for the identity of the God of War than Yinglong and Xingtian, because His authority is essentially war!
And because of this, before Zhu Yan wanted to take advantage of Zhang Ke's support to do something crazy, he had to restrain his own power.

Of course, authority is not important. What is important is the killing, weapons and other concepts of war caused by this war. He must ensure that he and only he is the source of all these.

The increase of any one source would cause Him to fall behind in this tide of intrigue and eventually become a wage earner for the other two.

He didn't want to lose, so Fu Wei, who symbolized war, and his family had to die. And Qiongqi, who had forgotten the pain and sneaked in after his wound healed, and even other possible blockers, had to die under Zhu Yan's iron rod.

Just like that, in a flash, a hurricane arose between heaven and earth.

Black and red in color, emitting a strong smell of rust, they converged above the sky and turned into wriggling scars. Zhu Yan, who was trying to compare himself with the sky, raised his hand to tear off a scar and threw it away.

Then, the soft and twisted scar turned into a straight stick, and the traces left by it caused a shrill and explosive roar in the air.

Fu Wei, who had been on guard against Zhu Yan, froze suddenly when he saw the huge stick falling from the sky.

The giant stick fell down very quickly, but it was not impossible to avoid.

But once Fu Wei dodged, his wife, daughters, and descendants in the nest in the valley behind him would find it difficult to avoid this overwhelming attack.

Pray for Zhu Yan's mercy?
As a fellow evil god, Fu Wei understands the tempers of these evil gods too well. Apart from their ethics when it comes to humans, don't expect these guys to have any morals in other aspects!

Even the human race is supported by several vengeful human kings. They cannot afford to provoke them, but they are not unwilling to provoke them.

In the face of the death declaration brought by the giant stick, Fu Xiu's instincts ultimately outweighed his emotions. He stretched out his huge wings like a curtain, and flapped them dozens of times in an instant, bringing Fu Xiu to the speed of an arrow.

A stream of colorful light shot through the hollow of the valley, narrowly brushing past the shadow of the stick that covered the sky, and was swept away by the violent hurricane.

The next moment, the dark shadow of the stick came down, and after a moment of silence, a loud and dull explosion sounded from the earth.

Accompanied by a thunderous tremor, black and red soil rushed into the sky, and dense cracks spread evenly from the place where the stick shadow fell. The mountains and rivers within a thousand miles were violently shaken.

In just a moment, a sunken basin appeared on the spot.
(End of this chapter)