An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 660: The son of Emperor Jun, cruel and murderous!
"Is this still a person?"

"What I mean is, with so many gods like us, can we not do anything to this young evil man?"

Amid the chaos, a god spoke tremblingly.

Everyone present at the coronation ceremony had experienced it before, and apart from a very small number of outer gods, the rest had at least heard of it even if they had not seen it.

Although the kings of the Xia and Shang dynasties had lost many of the powers of the ancient kings, they still managed to more or less piece together the sense of ritual.

We have all seen people who want to become the king of men.

Many of the saints present had even witnessed the magnificent epic of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and played a role in it.

How should I put it? It’s already a blessing from heaven that I didn’t become the unlucky guy recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas". There’s no need to worry about suffering any loss!
And it is precisely because since Fuxi, the human race’s king-enthroning ceremonies have mostly been closely related to the overall changes in the wilderness over the years, which is what later generations called a great catastrophe!
In the era of change that affected most of, or even the entire wilderness, the old and the new took over, gods fell, and mass deaths like cutting leeks caused what was originally an internal matter of the human race to gradually evolve into a grand event that the entire wilderness competed to participate in!

In the almost endless lives of the saints, this is one of the very few major events that can threaten their existence. Even those beings that coexist with the wilderness have a high probability of being submerged by the catastrophe, so that they are extremely impressed by the process of all this.

Not to mention those defective guys in Jiuzhou who are only in name only, even the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were not so reckless as they are now!

Everyone said Chi You was rampant, but at least he was fighting with the entire Jiuli and several close auspicious gods and barbarian gods in Zhuolu. But the current behavior of trying to fight against them on his own was already outrageous enough, but the reality was so crazy that hundreds of thousands of sacred beings survived the nearly annihilation-like attack, and even had the energy to retaliate against an insignificant beast.

You're telling me this is a young man who hasn't even reached adulthood?

Which boy could be so fierce?

"So what? Once we enter the gate outside the domain, we will be controlled by it. The world is not as good as the wilderness, and we are not as good as the original body. The increase and decrease will only make the child do evil!"

"Since he is unwilling to bring the people of the human race with him and wants to achieve enlightenment through unconventional methods, those powerful people will naturally be restricted!"

"Don't forget, among the classes from top to bottom in this world, the people at the top have two-thirds of the say in their hands!"

The saints who entered the scene were unaware of the game at the upper level. They only understood that the only powerful beings who entered this copy of the world were the Three Dragons of Zhuying and the Lord of Jiuzhou - Haotian!
Perhaps at the beginning, the forces in the outside world were not too weak, and some of them would not fall behind these three too much.

But no matter how powerful they are, they can't resist the joint cleansing of the Wilderness and Jiuzhou. Anyone who doesn't know how to hide and kneel down to act like a god will be eliminated from the battlefield when the copy world is still in the initial stage of development.

And just like those sacred beings killed by Zhang Ke, they would not leave the opponent's true spirit behind when they took action, giving it the opportunity to return to the outside of heaven and earth and watch everything as an outsider!
As the war has developed to this point, all the forces have suffered heavy casualties, and even Zhang Ke cannot avoid it.

The only game where you can make a lot of money is when you are the banker!

Hearing this, the pig-headed god complained: "Isn't this just sending myself to die in vain? I can't do this job. It's nothing more than a few grandfathers and brothers died at the hands of Chi You. I'm just not as skilled as others. This is not some unsolvable hatred. Why should I bury my life here for nothing!"

As he said this, he was about to turn around and leave, but he never expected that as soon as he had this thought, he turned around and suddenly saw a number of weapons flashing with cold light heading straight for his head and back.

The ancient god who explained earlier smiled slowly and said, "Leave? When you surge over, we can no longer leave!"

"Now that things have come to this, you have no choice but to step forward and fight with Eyou! You can learn from the arrogant beast to launch a sneak attack, or you can confront gods like the salty bird head-on, but you are not allowed to retreat a single step. Otherwise, before Eyou can come to fight, I will kill you, the deserter who has corrupted the army's morale!"

"Be good and listen. Keep fighting for a while. If you save enough money to redeem yourself and are not greedy, you can leave by yourself through the game. Can we stop you?"

The Pig-Headed God was moved by the ancient god's patient guidance.

Of course, what was more crucial was that Eyou was still thousands of miles away from him and could not reach him in a short while; but those so-called allies, their sharp divine weapons were already pointed at him, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time!
Between a life-or-death situation and a hopeless death, any normal person would know which choice to make!
However, before making up his mind to leave, the Pig-Headed God stared at the Ancient God deeply, as if he wanted to remember the other person in his heart.

Seeing this, the ancient god not only didn't care much, but even waved his hands happily and said with a smile: "I wish you good luck in martial arts!"

Witnessing the Pig-Headed God being forced to leave, the other saints who had some ideas in mind, after giving up their original ideas, either took the initiative to go forward to look for Eyou, or simply used up all their points to redeem themselves from the copy.

This lousy place is unacceptable!
In the past, evil was rampant, and slaughtering the holy was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables. Although most of the people who died in his hands so far were evil beasts with shallow roots and the most severe constraints of heaven and earth, the Holy Alliance that once covered the sky and the sun is now like the Mediterranean, with broken and empty places everywhere, which is particularly chilling to see!

Things are already so difficult, and the allies behind them still want to push them to be cannon fodder!

Indeed, regardless of Jiuzhou, which has always been biased towards Eyou, or the outside world that was severely damaged by the joint attack of both sides, the ancient gods of the wilderness will never allow Eyou to prove his position as the king of men so easily!
No one can allow a human king who is more tyrannical than Chi You to come to power with blood and gore!
But the prerequisite is that the so-called encirclement and suppression must satisfy the interests of multiple parties.

Now that the balance has been broken, even those powerful ancient gods hiding behind the scenes still feel that everything is under control, but the cannon fodder at the bottom are unwilling to play with them.

To put it bluntly, even if Eyou wants to capture someone to establish his authority after ascending to the throne, he will pick on the big ones first. What does the bloody storm have to do with little Karamis like them?
In this way, in just a moment, the Holy Alliance, which originally looked like a huge crowd, suddenly became empty when a large number of Savage Holy Settlements left.

Looking around, there were only three to five thousand people left who were still trying to fight Zhang Ke to the death!
Even this number is still not small.

But the sparse figures and the suddenly waning spell barrage still dealt an irreparable blow to the saints' high fighting spirit.

At this moment, Zhang Ke, who felt the pressure on his head suddenly eased, decisively plucked the Golden Crow, letting the main body of the bronze tree fight against the barrage of bullets in the sky for the battlefield, while he himself once again made the bold move of swallowing the sun.
"boom!"

"boom!"

In an instant, a strong and hot light emanated from Zhang Ke's body.

The scorching sunlight was like some kind of aura of extinction, and the earth was reduced to scorched earth wherever it passed. The barriers on the bodies of the saints were crumbling in the violent impact. Some of them, who had their bodies strengthened by the blessings of the heavens and the earth, did not take any protective measures, and their fur was burned by the violent sunlight in just a moment. Huge fires suddenly ignited on the furs of various colors, and the scorching heat turned them into torches!

At the same time, the fire disaster that had been suppressed by the gods and clung to the ground now began to burn again under the infusion of the sun.

The raging flames turned into a sea of ​​fire that soared into the sky. Although the gods in it were not in danger of their lives for the time being, they were extremely anxious, their mouths were dry, and their calm moods were disturbed. They had lost their composure.

But more importantly, taking this opportunity to catch his breath, the bird head on Zhang Ke's right shoulder suddenly opened and spewed out a pale mist. The rolling fog spread over in the blink of an eye, and along with it, Zhang Ke himself was hidden in the fog.

After being beaten up for such a long time, it’s finally his turn!

"Calculating? Procrastinating? I hope that when death is imminent, you will be as indifferent to your own lives!"

In the fog that blocked the five senses and confused vision and hearing, only Zhang Ke's voice was clearly heard by the gods.

The next moment, a majestic figure suddenly jumped out in front of the ancient god who was like a supervisor directing a group of saints to intercept the fleeing soldiers. After a moment of horror, without bothering to think about why he was targeted, he quickly raised the spear in his hand to respond!
"boom!"

The battle axe and the spear that were chopping down suddenly collided with each other!
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the violent impact briefly drove away the surging fog around. Several saints who were separated in the surroundings heard the sound and turned around, and saw the moment when the spear broke!
Countless metal fragments flew around under the violent force, and the debris hit the mountain like missiles, directly blowing the entire mountain into pieces.

The nameless ancient god looked at the gun handle that was left in his hand in horror, his eyes full of disbelief.

Although this spear was pieced together and refined, it was mixed with copper from Shoushan when it was first taken, and its ductility is not inferior to those well-known magic weapons. But such a weapon with excellent endurance, which has won victory with him in countless battles in the past, was chopped into pieces by an axe today, and the remaining force even pushed the ancient god sideways for dozens of steps, until he stepped on a half-collapsed mountain, and his feet bumped and the whole god fell to the ground before he barely stopped.

The impact dissipated, and the fog that had been cleared away was returning in torrents, and the figure of Eyou was once again obscured by the rolling white fog.

But He knew that Eyou would not leave just like that, and the so-called hiding was just to chop off His head at a better angle next time!

For a moment, the feeling of being on the verge of death made him forget the regret of the broken weapon, and the feeling of anger made him no longer maintain the appearance of a god. The next moment, the luxurious and mysterious robe was torn by his swollen body, and dark fur and ferocious claws grew out of his body like a flood.

A fierce, bloody smell suddenly spread in the fog.

It was a ferocious monster with a body similar to that of a roc. Its body was flat and huge, and covered with black feathers like steel needles.

Four claws as sturdy as those of lions and tigers made crackling sounds as they stepped on the dirt and rocks on the ground.

On that slender neck, a head shaped like an evil dragon was looking at the calm mist around with a pair of scarlet eyes.

A dark red light emanated from between the barbed teeth, emitting a dangerous omen.

To be honest, this was another ferocious wild god that Zhang Ke had never heard of or seen before. The horn of Bai Ze flashed with a hazy light, and finally turned into a reminder that appeared on his retina:
"Classic of Mountains and Seas: Great Wilderness Southern Classic": "There is also a mountain called Chongyin. There is a man who eats beasts, named Ji Li.

Note: Emperor Jun gave birth to Ji Li, so the country is called Ji Li's country
"Son of Emperor Jun?"

After learning about the other party's whereabouts, Zhang Ke, who had already touched the other party's back, almost subconsciously said: "It must be my maid's child, otherwise it wouldn't be so weird!"

To be honest, he had no ill intentions. He was simply expressing the questions in his mind based on his knowledge.

After all, according to records, Di Jun's two wives gave birth to Jinwu Ten Suns and Twelve Moons respectively, and Zhongrong, Dihong and Heichi were also Di Jun's children but they were not as famous as the first two!
Ji Li had never heard of it, but since it was recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, the information could not be wrong. Even if he did not trust the historian who recorded it, he had to believe in the strength of the number one gossip in the wilderness!
In this case, even Bai Ze's horn was only mentioned casually without giving a detailed explanation.
It was just a soft whisper through the mist. Zhang Ke really didn't mean to spread the sound. But the next moment, Ji Li suddenly jumped up like a poisonous snake whose tail was stepped on. The ferocious dragon head made a sound like a shrew scolding in the middle of the venomous saliva:

"You are the one who was raised by me. Your whole family is raised by me!"

"You evil beast, how arrogant you are!"

"If you have the guts, show up and fight me head-on. Don't hide and bully those rabble!"

Now, He didn't talk about the consumption of cannon fodder, nor could He care about being calm. ;
However, facing Ji Li, who was so furious that he waved his pair of wings like iron fans, smashing the surrounding mountains and earth with a roar and causing them to collapse, he just said two words lightly:
"Anxious!"

The next moment, Ji Li, who had been listening attentively in the chaos, suddenly changed his expression. He spread his wings, twisted his body, and spewed out a scarlet breath in the direction where the sound came from.

The bursting energy broke through the fog in the blink of an eye, carving out a clear path through the rolling fog.

However, on this cleared road, there was no trace of the evil that He had imagined.

There were only those sacred allies who were caught off guard and had their bodies pierced by the breath, their limbs destroyed, and then they screamed and wailed their death in the vicious energy!

At this moment, a burning feeling suddenly approached his back, and a pair of arms as tall and strong as Buzhou gently wrapped around his neck, and then tightly grasped the struggling dragon head!
"Zizzizi!"

The close contact between animals and humans can produce fiery fireworks in just a moment!
That's a spark in the physical sense!

The feathers, like steel needles, sizzled under the scorching heat of the sun. The feathers, which were impervious to water and fire, became red and shiny at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, as they pressed against each other at close range, they softened and turned into a pool of flowing solution that slowly flowed down from the point where both parties pressed against each other.

The melted feathers, the burnt fur, and the taut flesh and blood of Ji Li were rapidly losing their vitality, transforming from rosy red texture into brown, emitting a strange aroma.

Zhang Ke, who also turned into a giant with a dragon head, but now the head of Yinglong, clung to Ji Li's struggling head. With his spare hands, he tightly grasped the dragon's mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth, and with brute force he pressed Ji Li, who was about to take off, to the ground. His hands were already bleeding from the collision with the sharp teeth, but a bright smile appeared on his face.

At the same time, the Cangyu that had not been used for a long time appeared in Zhang Ke's hand.

The next moment, the blue seal suddenly hit the back of the dragon's head:

"boom!"

The violent shock caused the raised dragon head to suddenly smash to the ground. The explosive impact caused the earthquake to tremble and seemed to hit the hearts of the gods, making them uneasy.

But at this moment, Zhang Ke didn't care about his own panic.

He leaned against Ji Li and comforted her softly, "Take a deep breath, it's normal to feel dizzy!"

However, the blue jade in his hand did not stop at all. The seal carrying two worlds and countless lives just hit Ji Li's back of the head again and again in such a simple and unpretentious manner.

The feathers, which had already been roasted crispy in the flames, flake off after being hit again and again. The blunt force of the blows penetrated the defense of fur and bones and reached the mind of the evil spirit.

If time were slowed down, one could clearly see Ji Li's expression changing from madness, to horror, then to madness, and finally to clear confusion.

Even the earth could not bear the heavy blow carrying the world. It collapsed in repeated collisions and took the two people deep into the ground, not to mention the fragile skull made of bone.

"Crack!"

Maybe ten times?

Or maybe twenty?
While Zhang Ke was counting in detail, a crisp cracking sound rang in his ears. The next moment, his right hand holding Cangyu seemed to have entered an uninhabited place and sank straight into a pool of warm and sticky red and white substance.

"Ahhh!"

Ji Li tried hard to open his eyes wide, and raised his head high, trying to turn back to see clearly the villain lying behind him.

But a pair of strong arms firmly locked his movements, and he could only rely on his own perception to judge the movements of the evil behind him.

And in the next moment, the two bodies that were tightly pressed together separated briefly, and the huge object that almost crushed his brain was quickly pulled out. In the pain so severe that even Ji Li could not bear it, a narrow, cold, but terrifying object was reinserted into his mind.

"Boom!"

One knife to the end!

The broken blade completely severed Ji Li's brain, and along with it, Ji Li's true spirit, which was also stuck in his skull, was also cut off after his body could no longer bear the burden and tried to separate.
(End of this chapter)