An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 667 We will never be the first to use Xiangliu + Nuwa's Intestines!

"Impossible, don't even think about it!"

On the front line where the human and god camps intersected, a fierce quarrel suddenly broke out in the main camp of the human camp.

Looking around at the figures sitting in the arena, Emperor Ziwei was almost furious when he heard that Zhang Ke was asked to act alone to attract the gods' attention and distract others from protecting the human race:

"Do you think that everything will be fine after you pass that round? Do you think that the so-called smooth sailing was really achieved by you alone?"

"That was a situation created by Yinglong and God holding Zhulong hostage and forcing him. They either took advantage of your young age or surrounded you all at once. The situation is difficult and the outcome is unpredictable!"

"Okay, now Zhulong, who had originally changed his mind a little, has begun to waver again. Although it is not as bad as before, but staying out of the matter and not helping either side is not the basis for your arrogance! Do you know how many ancient gods in the wilderness want you dead? In comparison, those barbarian gods in the outside world are even more heavyweight, and there are many among them who can wrestle with the two gods!"

"It's true that the human race is related to the victory or defeat of the round, but don't forget that the real key to all this lies in whether you can prove yourself as the Human King. If you fail, then everything will be lost!"

"Don't even mention whether you are worthy of us old guys who have helped you along the way. Can you be so reckless and live up to the trust of the millions of dead people in the human race?"

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The Ziwei Emperor, who usually doesn't talk much, scolded Zhang Ke in front of everyone's stunned gaze.

The development of the situation to this point has already exceeded all expectations.

Everyone originally thought that this was a battle between the barbaric gods and the barbaric humans, the gods of the Nine Provinces, over the King of the End. In fact, it was not much different.

In the second round of small-scale tests, before the agreed time began, all external forces had been strangled by both sides, and what remained was purely a fight between Zhang Ke and the barbaric gods!

But it wasn't until the third round began that the cruel reality overturned the good expectations of both sides.

While the Savage Saints were still weighing the pros and cons and deciding whether to join this last chance of obstruction, a large number of foreign Savage Gods descended into the dungeon like krill under an iceberg.

The dense numbers and the special structured sense of hierarchy pushed all the gods of the wilderness into the second echelon, not to mention the already few ghosts and gods in Jiuzhou, who simply became miscellaneous scraps.

Although, everyone present was quite familiar with Zhang Ke's reputation.

But his ability to attract such an exaggerated number of enemies in the Outland still exceeded everyone's plans!

It was not just the gods and humans who made mistakes. The strategic decisions of the wilderness regarding the war were also controlled by the even more powerful foreign gods. Not only that, these foreign gods would even hold secret meetings behind the backs of the gods of the wilderness.

The question is that I am worried that there may be a traitor among the gods!
As an outsider that has been tortured by evil, even if it is only a weak divine power, its credibility is much stronger than that of the barbaric gods!
As for how Emperor Ziwei, who is on the side of human gods, knew about it, it must be that someone tipped him off!
In this regard, the foreign gods are really wrong.

If they hadn't talked so much nonsense and discussed directly with the gods of the wilderness, there might be traitors, but after all, the matter happened in a hurry, and even if the gods and humans wanted to plant them, the number would not be too large and it would be difficult for them to infiltrate the core layer of the saints.

But their commotion angered the arrogant and proud gods of the wilderness!
We stopped Eyou because we have a blood feud with this thing, and the impact range of the destiny he inherited is too great, so we had to stop him. But who are you barbarians from other lands?
Death in Outland?

Isn't that normal? Barbarians are just inferior species. People like you are used as fertilizer and fertile soil in the wilderness. Even if you destroy a few worlds, it can only be regarded as a great achievement and there is no fault!
What's more, no matter how cruel and violent he is, he is still a barbarian. When will it be the turn of you lowly barbarians to judge him?

In this way, let alone the plans of the gods, even the secret plans of the outer gods were eavesdropped by the resentful gods, and then the news was passed on through the scattered humans who escaped from the camp.

Thus, the camp of the gods cannot be said to be 100% transparent to the gods and men, but at least more than 80% of the information can be communicated without any obstacles.

Of course, among all this information, the communication about the number, authority, and combat style of the Outer Gods is the most important!
It was precisely because of this that, after learning of the huge size of the gods, most of the gods who had completed their rescue mission and returned to the camp fell into speechless silence. Even Yinglong, who had had a problem with his attitude before, had a gloomy look between his brows.

Disaster!Disaster!Disaster!
Judging from the strength on paper alone, Zhang Ke's game can even be regarded as the most intense game Yinglong has ever participated in.

Not to mention the vast number of vegetable gods, which can annihilate a large area with just a sneeze. Anyone present can fight many at a time, and it is not difficult to kill them all by oneself if there is enough time. The only thing to be careful about is that they unite, but there are not only strong ones on this side of the human gods.

The elites of various tribes who were also born in the copy plane, the well-known beings dispatched from the eight realms of wilderness, and some auspicious signs and divine beasts came one after another to fill the vacancies in this regard.

As the world's ascension in Jiuzhou has reached a crucial stage, except for the two gatekeepers of the underworld, Shentu and Yulei, who were once generals under the Yellow Emperor, only Ziwei and Gouchen have come.

Even in the original plan, Emperor Ziwei, the lord of the stars, was not among the selected ones, but Zhang Ke's fog had the disadvantage of the Big Dipper, and the human and god sides could not give up the most effective field skills.

In order to prevent the fog from being broken and the same incident of Zhuolu from happening again, Emperor Ziwei had to come to help.

Fortunately, Jiuzhou still has the Three Pure Ones and Doumu in charge, so the pressure is not that great if we only deal with the matter of merging heaven and earth.
And precisely because the camp of gods was dominated by the foreign gods instead of the barbarians, Zhang Ke had an idea and tried to use himself to attract attention.

It will definitely be difficult, but the effect will definitely be the best. After all, he has Xiangliu in his hands, and now he has Nuwa's intestines behind him. There is no reason why the barbarians who were once so angry at him can endure it now.

If you really can endure it, how much willpower does it take to be able to stay in the cesspool without making a sound?
Being a God, you can’t be so perverted, right?

Unfortunately, the plan was strongly blocked by its own camp as soon as it was proposed. No matter whether it was the visitors from the wilderness or the people from Kyushu, in their eyes, Zhang Ke was much more important than the human race who was used as a round-up resource.

What's more, the requirement for passing the level is just the basic number of people in the copy who remain to reproduce. The number of people left behind will not affect Zhang Ke's ascension to the throne of the human king, but will only affect whether everyone can get the reward from the profiteer.

But as for rewards, you can choose whether to take them or not!
As for protecting a minimum number of humans, they are confident, but they are not very interested in more.

Although the copy human race is labeled as human, and its bloodline and soul structure are exactly the same as those of the Savage ~ Kyushu human race; after all, it is created by the reproduction of the game. No matter how flawless its body is, the gods do not recognize their status in their hearts.

To put it bluntly, it is the same concept as giving birth to a child yourself and doing a paternity test. Even if the latter is confirmed by scientific authority, there is no emotion, and there is an insurmountable barrier in the heart!

Zhang Ke would not be dissatisfied with this.

Although he treats these copies of the human race equally, he is not so saintly as to ask everyone to be the same as him.

After all, although those who can be present are bound by friendship, they all have to take the risk of death. Even someone as strong as Yinglong who fights alone against the camp of gods and fights to the death still has the risk of falling.

Unfortunately, the plan failed. Zhang Ke was unable to go against everyone's will and could only give up the possibility with the highest survival rate.

"Let's fight head-on!"

After the atmosphere of the expedition against Zhang Ke in the camp calmed down a little, Haotian, as the winner with the best overall view in the entire camp, said thoughtfully: "No matter whether Dayu's information is leaked or not, you master and apprentice, father and son should deploy the fog first. The former will cover our mountains and rivers, and the latter will be concentrated on the front line."

"Dayou and Xingtian will serve as the main force in the rear, and will be stationed in the rear to deal with those evil gods that have infiltrated. The Qilin and Phoenix birds and beasts will help you supervise the rear!"

"Everyone else, rush to your respective designated locations before dawn as planned to guard against the attack of the evil god. I, Hou Tu, Ying Long, and Qing Long will serve as mobile support at any time for the over-stressed defense line!"

"And you"

As he spoke, Haotian looked at Zhang Ke with a complicated gaze.

After pondering for a long time, he said, "You can attack wherever you want, but you must pay attention to three points: 1. You are not allowed to leave the front line to raid the realm of the gods. Even if the mountain and river armor can protect you from death, you only have one destiny. Don't joke with everyone's hard work!

2. Do not stay in one place for a long time, in case the gods set traps and we cannot arrive in time!

3. You are absolutely not allowed to rashly release Xiangliu and Nuwa's intestines, no matter how bad the situation is. You must remember this in your heart. Otherwise, don't think that no one can control you after you are crowned king. Do you think that I suggest that the Wilderness and Jiuzhou can gather ten people to teach you a lesson?"

I really have to say it!

This naughty kid has been attracting attention since his debut, making small gains and achieving big results beyond people's expectations. The more he grows, the bigger the noise he makes.

Even if it wasn't Yinglong's private reminder, Haotian didn't expect that this naughty child would even play a role in Fuxi's determination to become stronger. Even if it was just a clone and not the real person, this lesson was enough for him to pay extra attention!

Listening to Haotian's undisguised threat, Zhang Ke glanced at Nuwa's intestines standing next to him with a subtle expression.

Seeing Nuwa's intestines from:
became:
To be honest, considering the terrible method of Nuwa's intestine, it was not necessary, otherwise he would not be willing to mobilize so many troops easily.

After all, with his sense of smell already affected by Xiangliu, he didn't want his vision to be deviated as well.

More importantly, these ten brothers and sisters have never been separated since they merged into their original appearance. Can you imagine the scene of a charming face waving hundreds of tentacles to fly the gods to the sky?

Even under Zhang Ke's strict prohibition, Nuwa's Intestine no longer generously shared the human bloodline, but the sacred beings captured by Nuwa's Intestine could not help but enter a stage of rich emotions under the interference of authority.

It's nothing that they are obsessed with this, but the key is that these guys always sprinkle something.

The scene was too vivid, even Zhang Ke, who came from a later generation and was used to seeing everything abstract, felt that his aesthetic taste was a little tainted.

But he could understand why Xiangliu was also sealed without Nuwa's intestines?

As a junior who is not good at speaking (afraid of being censored), timid and introverted, I always have to have some means of self-defense when facing those vicious evil gods.

How could a method that could so easily make the other party lose their mind and force a fight with you be banned by our own people!
Zhang Ke tried to explain, but seeing Haotian's genuine attitude and the sudden eagerness of everyone present, he followed his heart!
It's not a question of whether he can win or not, the key lies in Zhang Ke. Respect the elderly and love the young, it's better to avoid such a move that is too strong for your family!
The whole process came to an end with Zhang Ke being repeatedly ordered to do so.
After nightfall, the world gradually became peaceful. Except for the rainbow light that flashed everywhere in the night sky like a meteor shower, the whole world fell into an unprecedented tranquility.

But the atmosphere gradually became heavy.

When the pitch-black darkness is dispelled by the sunlight, when the colorful clouds of the morning sun rise from the eastern horizon.

Figures that seemed taller than the sky suddenly rose from the ground, and a divine dragon that blocked out the sun hovered above the sky. After the interweaving of gold and blue, a continuous rain curtain fell. The abundant water vapor and the sudden strong wind carried the rain curtain that formed a water line and the surging fog and poured towards the northwest.

At the same time, the northwest sky also took on an orange-red color like a fire. The scorching breath baked the clouds and rain to oblivion. Traces of dryness appeared on the green earth. The grass and trees spontaneously combusted without fire. The fish and shrimps swimming in the rivers exuded a fishy smell in the cracked river channels.

The sun appeared for only a brief moment before being covered by the violent and magnificent celestial phenomenon.

At the junction of the two phases, the fog and the heat wave are colliding fiercely.
"Roar!"

Zhu Yan, who had been thrown into the corner and left idle for seven days, let out a deafening roar!

In just a moment, the majestic giant beast turned into a red and white stream of light, and appeared at the edge of the fog, stepping on the shaking ground. Caught off guard, an ancient red dragon had its slender neck caught by the white gorilla's sturdy arms.

Sensing something was wrong, the red dragon subconsciously exerted strength and called for his companions.

But almost at the same time, countless beings on the side of humans and gods used various means to manipulate the fog, either hitting or pulling to attract their predetermined targets.

Realized there was no help.

The Red Dragon Lord could only try his best to break free from his restraints.

Logically speaking, his power was not weak. At least he was evenly matched with Zhu Yan who did not have time to absorb the war energy in a short period of time. However, a draw was not the result he wanted!
When Zhu Yan, who was riding upside down on the dragon's back, saw with his own eyes the edge of the fog completely covering the red dragon, a chilling smile appeared on that ferocious monkey face:

"Hoo~ ugh!"

"You reptiles, can you be a little more creative besides your bad breath?"

Zhu Yan, with a stream of foul air gushing out from behind him, looked at the red dragon, which seemed to be choked and kept twisting its neck and retching, and couldn't help but laugh.

It turned out that at the previous moment, the red dragon, feeling that it had no hope of escaping, bit directly at the fattest part of Zhu Yan's back!
After all, as everyone knows, when a person is restraining another person and struggling with the other person with his arms, the target's head will mostly be located between the ribs and near the lower back, and Zhu Yan's monkey body is naturally no different from that of a human.

However, due to the structure of the Western dragon, the neck is relatively slender. Even though Zhu Yan has grabbed it as close to the head as possible, it still cannot avoid a section of it slipping out due to the friction between the scales and hair.

This section is not short, but not too long either.

It is naturally a bit difficult to bite Zhu Yan's spine, and due to the majestic shape of the dragon horns, it is also difficult for him to turn his head to bite Zhu Yan's more fragile waist. After making a choice between the two, the red dragon can only choose to bite the monkey's butt which is protruding and easier to bite.

The bite force of dragons is already very strong, not to mention the ancient dragons which are rare even among Western dragons, especially the red dragon which is famous for its bloody combat.

With just one bite, he tore open Zhu Yan's fur and penetrated his flesh. Under the bite of his sharp teeth, in the blink of an eye, Zhu Yan's back was dyed bright red with blood.

And it was at this time that Zhu Yan made a decision that went against his sacred dignity.

A residual waste gas that had been brewing for who knows how many years burst out due to Zhu Yan's efforts. The waste gas was so thick that it even contained some soup and instantly sprayed all over the Red Dragon's face.

Although this thing is not as scary as the allies have warned us about many times and even brought us examples from the scene.

But at the same time, the power of the old fart is unacceptable to the self-proclaimed and arrogant dragon clan!
After taking a full breath, the red dragon reluctantly let go of the fat meat in his mouth. His dignity and physiological reactions made him vomit continuously, and the hot breath that was originally brewing in his throat naturally stopped.

At this time, Zhu Yan took advantage of the situation to release the clamped red dragon, and after a flash, he lay down behind the red dragon. At the same time, in his hand was a thick and long black-gold stick that condensed the war energy of heaven and earth.

"Ow!"

When the pair of arms that were like jade pillars supporting the sky pushed the black and gold long stick and rushed forward at an efficiency of ten times the speed of sound.

When the red dragon, feeling sick from the vile trick, instantly curled up its tail and rushed straight into the sky like a rocket!
Looking up at the red lizard that had jumped up to a height without any help, Zhu Yan, who was holding a black and yellow long stick in his hand, said with a click of the tongue: "It turns out that being stabbed can really hurt enough to make you fly! The descendants are not lying to me!"

Zhu Yan casually dispersed the filthy long stick in his hand, and then with a wave of his hand, a clean black gold long stick reappeared in his hand:

"Let me think, what new and interesting ways do future generations have to play?"

(End of this chapter)