An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 655 Zhulong: From now on I will be Emperor You’s loyal dog!
"We didn't expect such a sudden change."

"Why don't we wait and see? Maybe he's not that murderous?"

Inside the blazing platinum sun, three figures huddled together to watch the changes in the mountains and rivers were startled by the sudden changes on the ground.

After a long silence, Yinglong had to speak up to persuade Zhu Jiuyin, whose face was changing from bright to dark.

He and Haotian had spent a lot of time talking and setting up a plan, and they finally managed to temporarily trick Zhulong, a neutral faction that leaned towards the enemy, into becoming their own side, but who would have thought that accidents always happen faster than planned.

The reward from destiny almost forced Zhulong back to his wavering position.

Although he and Haotian have enough confidence to subdue Zhulong, even he alone can make this old dragon have no time to take care of other things.

But this is not how people act!
Even if we include Jiuzhou, there are no more than three digits of beings with the same status as them. Every being that has reached this point is the backbone of the balance of heaven and earth, and they truly carry the smooth operation of heaven and earth on their own. If any one of them is missing, the entire world will stop instantly like a precision machine with a broken gear!

Of course, this is almost an inevitable result for those worlds where power is too concentrated, but there is still hope in the wilderness.

After all, the authority in the wilderness is divided and integrated, and each authority is occupied by more than one existence. Even without him, Zhulong, there are still the sun and the moon moving morning and evening, there are the gods of the four seasons to maintain the change of seasons, and there are a large number of mountain gods to support Zhongshan.

But whether you can do it or not is one thing, whether you do it well or not is another!

The fact is, without Zhulong, the wilderness will not come to a standstill, but it will once again fall into a chaotic world-destroying disaster, just like the connection between heaven and earth is cut off and the river of heaven is backflowing. It is not mentioned when the disaster will be quelled, and in the process, the raging disaster will mercilessly devour everything, mountains, rivers, creatures, and rivers.
All visible and invisible things will be crushed into pieces under the rolling wheels of disaster. Therefore, the current prosperous world created by the joint efforts of many parties will inevitably be shaky. The weakening and regression of the wilderness and the shrinkage of the world are the results that no one wants to see.

Zhulong cannot die, Yinglong cannot die, the Renwang, Dijun, and other pillars of the wilderness can be injured, can die and come back to life, but their existence cannot be destroyed.

This is also the reason why Yinglong, who has an extremely bad temper, would try to give advice here in a kind way.

This is also the reason why those rebellious gods murdered Zhuanxu, and then Zhuanxu was rescued and resurrected.
Let’s not even mention the overall situation, let’s just talk about the present.

Even though the two of them were confident enough to control Zhulong together, their violent fighting was like a signal, a war signal that reminded the gods in the copy that the fight had already begun and they could also have a revelry!

Although as elders who have watched Zhang Ke grow up step by step, the two have sufficient understanding of this rookie of the human race, the ninth human king who is about to ascend the throne.

But no one would think that Zhang Ke could withstand the attack from all the gods in the entire dungeon!

After all, although his three brothers appear to be the strongest in this world, there are also some idiots sneaking in among them.

Wuzhiqi who was summoned by Zhang Ke was an example, and Zhu Yan who received the buff of the great catastrophe was another one, but they were not much different from them, but they began to recover their strength early and were hostile to the human race, and there were even many neutral ones.

At least considering the number of neutral and hostile opponents, there is still enough for these three guys to fight ten each.

This is why Yinglong urgently needs to appease Zhulong.

When the so-called game secretly played a trick and awarded Zhang Ke with the destiny that should have been realized by ascending the throne in segments, the situation had already deteriorated to a point that even Yinglong could not bear to watch.

As the God of War who has accompanied two generations of Human Kings in pacifying the four directions, no one understands the Human King better than Him!
Civilization version: The king has compassion for the world and sympathy for human beings. This cannot be done without great perseverance and great responsibility!

Dirty version: A bunch of windless powder kegs, who will bombard indiscriminately whenever they encounter something that doesn't go their way!

Just as Yinglong was recalling the two lunatics he had accompanied and secretly complaining about them in his heart, Zhu Jiuyin's scolding voice suddenly came from the side:

"You fart!"

"How the hell can he hold it in? None of those eight troublemakers are content. The powers they inherited are relatively mild. They are almost cut from the same mold as Chi You, and even more unlucky. You tell me he won't go on a killing spree?"
You think I'm a pig?

You can't even fool Dang Kang!"

Seeing that Zhulong had already stood up, Haotian, who had been looking down, said slowly, "I got a rare treasure before, it's called Sheep Fat Jade Purifying Bottle, it has the wonderful fruit of bringing down sweet rain, resurrecting the dead, prolonging life and avoiding death, and helping with pregnancy. On a whim, I tried it with the Mother and Child Spring and it turned out to be a miracle of rejuvenation."

"Before coming here, I just saw the twenty-seventh girl in my gestational womb!"

"It would have been fine if we didn't have any friendship before, but now, when my daughter is one month old, you have to come and give a gift, Gengchen!"

Haotian glanced at Yinglong casually, then looked indifferently at Zhang Ke who was lying on the ground below with his eyes closed, seemingly recalling something.

"what?"

Yinglong, who had just stood up to stop him, was confused after hearing Haotian's inexplicable words and asked aloud. The next moment, he saw the angry Zhulong disappear in front of him, and instead, there was a table of food suddenly appearing beside Haotian.

There were all kinds of delicacies on the table, and even Yinglong, who was knowledgeable, couldn't say he had tasted them all.

What surprised him even more was that the shameless old Zhulong was leaning close to Haotian, personally helping to serve food and pour wine. His fawning appearance was just like that of an old eunuch beside the emperor.

"It is said that the Nine Provinces are divided and the resources are poor. Today it seems that it is not true!"

"Hey, look at my brain. How can I take rumors seriously? I am too old and my eyes are blurry to distinguish the truth from the false!"

He half-forcefully stuffed the eight-tenths-full wine glass into Haotian's hand. He drank it first and stared at the former eagerly. It was not until Haotian's expression changed and he drank the wine in the glass with a smile that He continued with a sly smile: "I wonder if there is any left of this new treasure of God?"

"Such a treasure, old dragon, are you lucky enough to have a glimpse of it?"

"Don't worry, Old Dragon is not watching for nothing. You can take whatever you want from Zhongshan. I only ask."

"What are you talking about!" After drinking someone else's wine, Haotian no longer had a sullen face: "This time we came in an incarnation, and we didn't bring the bottle with us. If the great god Zhulong is interested, I will invite you to the heaven to have a drink and taste it after everything here is over."

"Ha, then of course I'd rather obey you!" This is what Zhulong was waiting for. Although he didn't expect Haotian to agree so easily, he was blinded by his eagerness and didn't care about much else. He quickly agreed, and even his originally flattering face now looked more sincere.

On the side, watching these two old guys flattering each other and making an evil deal from beginning to end, even though Yinglong was thick-skinned enough, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

"Okay, okay, it seems like I'm meddling in other people's business!" Yinglong sneered, sat down at the table and started eating.

Although Zhulong intended to stop him, seeing that Haotian had no objection to his flattery, he murmured a few words and then quickly joined in, acting as a clown to liven up the atmosphere.

As this simple banquet gradually reached its climax, the three gods who were enjoying themselves gradually lost sight of the war that had ignited again below:
"You didn't lie to the old dragon, did you? If you can't produce anything afterwards, he will make a scene and that's no joke!"

"Don't worry, I really just got a daughter, and the bottle really helped a lot, so I didn't cheat. But if Zhulong really wants to use all the water to get the bottle, it's far from enough. He still has to ask someone for help!"

'who? ’

"Nu Wa, or Hou Tu! Either the power of life or the power of reincarnation, you have to get one of them to make it bloom and bear fruit!"

“How pitiful!”

Listening to Haotian's cold and ruthless words during the communication of divine thoughts, Yinglong turned to look at Zhulong with a look of pity in his eyes.

This old fellow, who has been kept in the dark, is still jumping up and down here creating a lively atmosphere, unaware that he has been controlled by someone.

But it is understandable. It’s not Zhu Jiuyin’s fault that he knelt down so quickly. It’s simply because Haotian is too cunning.

Who could have thought that this Lord of the Three Realms, who was so powerful throughout the Nine Provinces, was still so evil?
Who could have thought that this fellow's research on this subject would go so deep that the lonely old dragon accidentally fell into an invincible pit!

It is difficult for widows and widowers without children or inheritance to understand how far their elders can go for their offspring. For the sake of their children, many people who have been heroes all their lives have stumbled before their time.

And the analogy with Zhulong would only be more extreme.

No one knows how serious the obsession is in Zhulong's heart after suffering the pain of losing his sons twice in a row, but those who know the truth will never be so blind as to rub salt into the old dragon's scars.

But it is also true that beings like them cannot reproduce in conventional ways.

This is eternal punishment!
It is the price that must be paid for everything to be integrated into one, including the past, present and future.

Not to mention the outside world, in the wilderness, anyone who is ambitious will breed offspring before taking the last step, and restore the lost vitality before ascending to the platform. The same is true for Zhulong, but he is not very lucky, and both of his offspring are gone.

Now, with the example of Haotian, the probability of Zhulong coming back to life is not low.

But Yinglong didn't care about these. He only knew that unless there were any unexpected accidents in the naughty boy's ascension ceremony, it would be basically a sure thing!

With the carrot that Haotian is fishing for, this old dragon can transform himself into Zhang Ke’s most loyal protector!
Even they can't compare to it!
A moment before this, Zhang Ke calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart, opened his eyes again, looked at the devastated land around him, and suddenly coughed.

Then the next moment:

"boom!"

The violent sea of ​​fire rose up again, engulfing everything within sight!

The remaining black water is still firmly covering the surface like the nail households, but without the support of the source, they are just more difficult to remove.

The fire burned, the flames rose, and the black water visible to the naked eye gradually dropped, revealing the soaked land with pits and potholes.

When the insulator was burned by the raging fire, the cruel tyrant began his journey again!

The grass and trees were ignited at a speed visible to the naked eye. The swaying fire shadows licked the last drop of moisture in the firewood. The exploding flames swallowed up the dry firewood in one gulp, leaving only pieces of smoke and dust flying in the sky with the rising heat.

From insects to birds and beasts, none could escape the pursuit of the flames, and eventually turned into torches and scattered on the ground in panic and struggle.

god?
The gods that mortals need to look up to are nothing more than a torch that burns a little longer in front of this world-destroying disaster. They can run and jump for a short time before turning into ashes, and everything they have will turn into the basis for the expansion of the sea of ​​fire, bringing more death and terror to this world!
When all things became extinct, the earth melted, and the flowing magma emitted a heart-warming light, the sea of ​​fire that rose to the sky "slowly" turned to other places, swallowing up those still beautiful areas in one gulp, repeating everything that had happened before as it licked them over and over again.

As the initiator of this purification, Zhang Ke walked in the sea of ​​fire with a shield and an axe. Whenever he saw those who were reluctant to be burned by the sea of ​​fire, he would considerately strike them with a few more axes to help them enter the cremation process peacefully.

However, during this process, dots of dark blood color that were imperceptible to ordinary people were also wrapped around Zhang Ke's body like silk threads.

Eventually, together with the residues he purified in the outer realm, it became a burden of some kind of resentment, entwining behind Zhang Ke in the shape of a burning sea of ​​blood. In every rising wave, one could clearly see the struggling face, blood and flames gushing out, and the half-melted skull opened and closed as if telling something.

Zhang Ke witnessed the whole process.

However, from beginning to end, there was only a hint of surprise on his face at the beginning, and then he returned to his indifferent and resolute look.

What Zhang Ke didn't expect was that during the more than ten ancient years when his true spirit was asleep, this trial copy built by the game and with the gods as supporting characters actually formed a complete world.

Although the internal circulation still has defects, the concept of soul already exists in every living thing.

He was destroying a new world, so it was reasonable for him to bear the resentment and curse of thousands of lives.

It's one thing to know, but it's unlikely to ask Zhang Ke to pay any price or offer compensation for these tragically dead souls!
Without emotions, you cannot become the King of Men; but if you are overly emotional, you are even less worthy of being the King of Men!
A general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of people. Since he can't bear the loss of human life, he can only ask all people to die with him.
Zhang Ke thought so.

Then the already violent sea of ​​fire became even more destructive!
"coming?"

"coming!"

In the endless sea of ​​fire in Yanmian, under the blood shadows that covered the sky, Zhang Ke, who was silently stepping through death, suddenly heard two low questions and answers that seemed to be heard in a pinched voice.

Hearing this, the divine consciousness he had spread out quickly retracted and swept in all directions in a circular shape like a bamboo strip.

The next moment, at the end of the sea of ​​fire, in a broken valley, Zhang Ke sensed a series of gazes that seemed resentful and sad.

Seeing this, he thought for a moment.

The next moment, the spreading sea of ​​fire suddenly converged, and the raging flames that formed rose up like a tsunami, and then smashed down heavily towards the broken mountains.

"boom!"

Waves of fire burst out, and the land thousands of miles away was licked by the violent flames. Everything was burned and the earth was covered in red and white.

But in the center of the sea of ​​fire, the desolate and broken mountains were not affected by the burning high temperature.

The mountain is still the same mountain, with faint colorful miasma floating in it and scattered green dots everywhere, making the already ugly mountains even more weird and strange.

At this moment, a shrill sobbing sound accompanied by the waves of the sea of ​​fire reached Zhang Ke's ears from a distance.

The next moment, several mortals of normal size walked out of the forest. They were wearing luxurious clothes, and their outer clothes were painted with some indescribable hard sticks.

people?
The blood-red eyes looked carefully and did not detect any signs of transformation, as if these mortals were really human; but Zhang Ke's destiny, or the powerful perception brought by the candidacy of the Human King did not give him the due feedback.

A particularly disconnected feeling.

But Zhang Ke stopped immediately and waved away the raging sea of ​​fire to leave some breathing space for it.

"Greetings, Shao You. We are the descendants of Queen Wa. We were ordered by our mother to come here to help Shao You ascend the throne. Unexpectedly, we were harmed by the evil spirit and lost our mother's treasure and our magic power. Fortunately, I still have some tricks, so I was not burned to ashes by Shao You's anger!"

The leading man lowered his head and tremblingly told Zhang Ke their origins.

But after the words were spoken, there was no response for a long time.

Suddenly they looked up and saw that the giant who held up the sky had appeared above their heads without them noticing. It was as huge as the sun, and its scarlet left eye was almost touching their scalps. A sound like thunder suddenly exploded above their heads:
"I have observed you for a long time. Although you have human skin, you do not smell like a human. You are not human!"

Reason told Zhang Ke that since he could recite Nuwa's name so openly, there was probably nothing wrong with his words. At least the bloodline of Queen Nuwa could not be false. After all, he did feel the taste of Nuwa's bloodline in these people.

But emotionally, the doubts in his heart always made him retain a suspicion. It was the rejection from the authority of the Human King. Although it was indifferent, it was real.

Unfortunately, he was unable to grasp the complete authority of the Human King. He could only simply feel that the other party was not human, but he was unable to get to the bottom of it and trace the root cause.

The physical gale transformed by the questioning broke the paratha, and the bodies of several people were also shaking, like duckweed in the wind, rolling to the ground.

When the strong wind died down, the man who had answered earlier got up from the ground and said sincerely, "It's a human!"

As he said this, as if he was worried that Zhang Ke might not believe him, he added, "No matter how much you doubt it, the blood in our bodies cannot be fake!"

"It's natural for you to be wary of the wilderness. After all, you are of a certain status. But you shouldn't doubt your mother's love for you, right?"

(End of this chapter)