An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 675 Fighting is fun!

"The Human King? The Emperor?"

"I used to think my methods were harsh enough, but after meeting you I suddenly realized that everything is in contrast!"

Compared to Prince Fanxing who was being beaten unilaterally, Emperor Fanxing spoke calmly at the intersection of the two camps, standing on the completely collapsed plate.

Faced with Zhang Ke's difficult reversal of the situation, from a purely one-sided beating to a draw with a disadvantageous back-and-forth, He was not anxious, nor did He feel regret.

Instead, he was thinking about his past with a calm expression.

As the prince who was also the direct descendant of the Lord of Civilization and was trained by him with the power of the empire, the gap between him and the evil one in front of him caused a huge disturbance to his educational views.

He is still too gentle!
The difference between Zhang Ke and the prince is nothing more than the opportunities provided by the game, the props, and the continuous conquests that accompany growth.

But being able to become the overlord of the void and possess a world of the Lord of Civilization, even if there is no power in the game to connect the entire void, there is enough foundation to mobilize the army to pave the way for his offspring, exchanging the destruction of one world after another for the growth of the other party. And at the end of the game copy, He can even use the resources seized from the other world for exchange and smelting.

After all, although the game is powerful, to put it bluntly, its essence is just a profiteer.

The relationship between players and games is more like an employment cooperation. Players bring benefits, and games give players opportunities and scarce resources. The transaction must be that the game as the provider earns greater profits. Even if the player destroys an entire world for the other party, in most cases, what he can get is far less than what the other party gains.

The Empire is different. As the emperor who rules the entire empire, even if his channels are not as extensive as those in the game, the rewards he can provide based on a sufficient number still exceed the game's mission rewards.

As for all the props, it is relatively difficult to collect, but it is not completely impossible.

In the void, every world that reaches the top of the civilization system will give birth to one or more treasures based on the size of the world. No matter whether they match or not, snatching them and transforming them will be much better than holding the so-called artifacts.

What's more, the treasures are born from civilization and die because of civilization. If they don't want to gradually weaken and destroy all their characteristics after losing the support of their maternal civilization, they will inevitably choose a host to provide their fundamental needs.

With this premise, the previously anticipated difficulty will be greatly reduced.

In this way, all three items are solved, and the only thing left is that Jiuzhou and the wilderness have a large number of civilization masters, the collision between their respective systems and the fusion of cultivation concepts, so that as long as the shaped people are not hopelessly stupid, they can achieve achievements far beyond the theoretical upper limit.

There is nothing He can do about this, this is a crime not caused by war!
Even though the Emperor is not afraid of later comers challenging His majesty, the birth of something like the Lord of Civilization requires not only a sufficiently fertile world foundation, but also sufficient luck.

In fact, is there any civilization in the void that is like the barbaric human race, who was enslaved and kept in captivity since the day they were born, and then relied on themselves to climb out of the abyss of despair and reshape the world?

If it were the Starry Empire, it would be equivalent to an alien slave being used as a food reserve, escaping numerous attacks right under the nose of the empire, occupying planets, conquering cities, competing with the empire, and even suppressing the empire to be second.

Even those wanderers (bards/novelists) who specialize in making up bizarre rumors would not dare to make up such nonsense.

But the delusion that cannot be realized in the virtual world can come true in reality!

But such an outrageous legend, an epic legend that only a barbarian in the entire known void could achieve the conquest of nature by man, and that kings, princes, and generals were all of a kind, the emperor, who dragged an entire starry empire and hundreds of millions of subjects, obviously did not have the courage and confidence to replicate it along the path of the human race.

It is already very difficult for the Starry Empire to have another prince, how can we dare to ask for too much?
He cannot blame others for his failure, nor will he blame himself. He can only say that the other party is more outstanding, so outstanding that fate has allowed him to wreak havoc in the void.

Zhang Ke ignored the Starry Emperor who was immersed in his feelings.

Relying on the endless power brought by Gan Qi, he kept his footing in the fight and rushed towards the opponent without hesitation.

The shadow of an axe covered the sky and the sun, causing a huge wave!

"Boom!"

The plates that had been annihilated into dust could no longer be broken down into smaller pieces. The violent shockwaves caused by the attack hit the world barrier, causing the barrier with hazy ripples to shake.

As the heaven and earth became turbulent as a whole, the beings in the world became unsteady on their feet, and looked off into the distance in horror as they staggered from side to side.

The storm caused by the world ripples attracted countless eyes from the outside world. The fierce fighting paused temporarily, and pairs of eyes, some scrutinizing, some ugly, and some excited, looked from afar across the world barriers.

I saw a violent battle axe swinging continuously in the air inside a sphere that seemed to be covered by a layer of colored glass.

One axe, another axe.

Like a mighty battle-axe of a continental plate, the raging waves it set off violently destroyed everything in its path.

A piece of the land was already missing, and the edge area collapsed and cracked under the constant impact, turning into the most basic dust and disappearing between heaven and earth.

The frequently trembling world barrier was torn into pieces with hideous scars under this violent attack.

The internal balance is disturbed.

The chaos from the outside world continuously poured into the world along with the collapse, bringing the tragic song of doomsday to all gods!
Under the powerful divine power, once it touches one's own body, it will begin to disintegrate uncontrollably. That is an annihilation more terrifying than the fire disaster, a more ultimate disaster. The latter's divine power and magic power can at least delay one's own death even if it cannot be offset by protection.

However, the former is the real origin of all things and the destination of heaven and earth. Under the erosion of the chaotic aura, which is almost the reducer of all things, the medium-level divine powers who are unable to integrate themselves and complete the closed loop can only watch themselves being decomposed by chaos. Divine power, body, soul, and godhood all return to their original state in the storm.

The situation with powerful divine power is better in that it will not be decomposed the moment it comes into contact with chaos.

However, having suddenly met with misfortune, they no longer dared to kill their opponents. Instead, they closed themselves off one by one, and used their divine power madly to fill the loopholes and form an inviolable closed loop for themselves.

But the results of forced reversal will not last forever.

After holding on for a while, some gods gradually lost their defenses under the erosion of chaos, and were dissolved and melted by the storm amidst shrill screams.

Only the great have the confidence to stand in the chaos storm, but even so, the failure of the camp still makes them feel uneasy. The restlessness forces them to retreat to a safe area. After casting a vote of surrender that represents humiliation, they wait fearfully for the end of this disaster.

Relative to the chaos on the side of the gods.

The human and god sides who are also in the world are not much better.

However, compared to the former who was caught off guard, the latter who was devastated by Zhang Ke was more well prepared.

The shell of a multiverse stripped of the material world slowly opened up under the shield of the fog. Although the colorless sky was thin and weak, it was still like an eternal peak, blocking the erosion storm with wind blowing from all sides.

The two giants that were holding up the sky changed their postures, and with their heads up the sky and their feet on the earth, they forcibly blocked the many holes in the broken sky.

Auspicious signs, mythical beasts, and immortal gods all came to help. With a very clear division of labor and extremely skilled movements, they repaired the sky that only covered half of the world and made it complete, providing a temporary safe zone for many vulnerable human beings.

At the same time, sensing the sky rising from the fog, Zhang Ke silently withdrew his hand that was about to throw the Cangyu.

The disconnected heaven and earth were reconnected to his body, and his spirit, which had been a little weak a moment ago, quickly recovered to a high state.

A majestic body like an asteroid strolled out from the void.

Wherever he passed, all things gave way, and chaos crumbled in his posture, as if he was a world-destroying demon lord who had broken free from his seal!
The Star Emperor, who had taken a break from the frequent collisions because of Zhang Ke's distraction, glanced down at his broken knuckles and took a deep breath.

He raised his head and looked at Zhang Ke, whose figure was still standing tall, as if he was about to break through the sky and into the void:
"What Xukong hates about you Nine Provinces is that you are too united. No matter how your internal fights turn out, no matter what deep hatreds you have, when facing the outside world, you can always stick together in various ways and put aside past grudges!"

"I thought that in the name of your evil, this should be Jiuzhou's first failure, but the result is still beyond my expectations. The ancient gods of the wilderness will eventually pay a painful price for their choice today!"

The Star Emperor said:

"Come, use my remains to build a platform for you to ascend to the throne of kingship, and use my blood to help you soar into the sky and chop off more heads!"

"These despicable, short-sighted guys, it's time for a bloodbath to clear their heads!"

"It is better to die together than to be deserted by your allies." "No one can rob me of the stars."

The emperor said this and rushed towards the approaching Zhang Ke.

The golden giant sword and the bloody battle axe collided again, and the terrifying waves destroyed everything around them.

At the same time, there was a dazzling divine light in the distant sky that seemed to break through the barriers of heaven and earth and force its way into the battlefield, but before the sky was torn apart, the divine light was intercepted midway.

The next moment, the sword and axe collided again.

With an earth-shaking humming sound, the golden giant sword failed in the collision for the first time. As the blade was forced to rise, a broken blade with pits and dents came out from a hidden place. At the moment when the giant shield knocked the emperor's defense to a standstill, the broken blade penetrated the layers of defense and inserted into the golden armor.

Along with an obscure resistance, the teeth-grinding sound of metal friction scratched the eardrums of both parties.

Although this sword failed to directly break through the opponent's last defense, the real damage brought by the rules still made the emperor reveal a trace of pain on his face.

He tried to create some space and regroup.

And at this moment, a pair of big hands suddenly grabbed His body.

Just like a long-lost friend, his arms affectionately wrapped around the emperor's back and used the strongest force to hold down the body that was trying to escape.

The further reduction in combat distance eliminated the opportunity for swords and axes to be used.

Without any hesitation, a heavy punch filled with starlight, like a white dwarf collapsing, hit Zhang Ke's back hard.

The round plates of the Shanhe Armor were dented by the hammering, and the sound of bones breaking was endless.

But the next moment, the shattering of the golden armor and the penetration of the broken blade through the defense made the emperor, who was struggling hard, suddenly freeze.

"Isn't this the ending you wanted?"

"Relax, dizziness is normal!"

Zhang Ke's arm, which had a gap in the tight protection, began to twitch like crazy.

The broken blade kept going in and out of the torn wound, almost turning the strong flesh into minced meat. Moreover, after hundreds of stabbings, the surface of the broken blade always maintained its bright silver cleanliness.

struggle?

The moment the golden sword was blown away by the battle axe, the Star Emperor was completely at a disadvantage in the game of power.

What's more, His true body, which strictly controls the purity of the imperial bloodline, also has a standard human appearance. The emperor, who has not learned much physical magic, cannot defeat six hands with two fists.

Under this unreasonable close-range thrust, all the strength in his body was draining away madly.

The next moment, Zhang Ke sent the tiger soul into the emperor's body and let him suck it, then he loosened his hold on the emperor. Then he kicked the emperor directly to a piece of intact land plate with his big foot. At the same time, Zhang Ke raised the huge shield in his hand and smashed it down fiercely.

Stand up, squat, and start smashing!
Round after round, the repetitive impact caused the continental plates to shatter with such force.

The huge roar and the blood and flesh on the surface of the shield every time it was raised made the leaders of civilizations who were intercepted in the sky feel terrified.

I do not know how long it has been!

When the hard and elastic feedback in the hand felt a crisp indentation for the first time, the fingers that were grasping deep into the flesh of Zhang Ke's calf suddenly became weak.

In his shattered brain, the emperor, whose world was turned upside down by the broken blade, looked at Zhang Ke with his dying breath:

"I have never seen a fellow like you who has no moral principles and no honor!"

"Death in You"

Without waiting for the other party to finish his exit speech, Zhang Ke struck it with all his might and put a pale seal into the emperor's mouth.

With the sound of teeth flying, the Emperor's last words came to an abrupt end.

Zhang Ke, who had no martial ethics, reached out and grabbed the battle axe beside him, and after several chops, he pierced the opponent's neck. He breathed a sigh of relief only after completely separating the broken body.

Martial ethics?

Good moral character is something that is inherited, but unfortunately, our ancestors in the Nine Provinces, going back eight generations, have come up with the forward-looking theory that “the art of war is also a form of deception”!

It would be easier to teach his treacherous elders a lesson and make them behave properly than to expect Zhang Ke to follow some unspoken rules of war like a good kid.
So, after dealing with the opponent on the ground, Zhang Ke left Hu Po to continue absorbing the opponent's essence to prevent the emperor from coming back to life, then looked up into the sky.

As he and the emperor fought for their lives on the battlefield within heaven and earth, the broken barriers of heaven and earth and the raging void chaos had already completed the task of clearing the field for Zhang Ke.

Among the existing individuals in the camp of gods, except for the combat forces of the masters of civilization in the void, there is only a complete echelon of gods remaining in the base camp that burns the great divine power to provide shelter. The other scattered ones are not worth Zhang Ke's time and energy to eliminate them one by one.

They are lucky to have survived the invasion of chaos.

Zhang Ke has recorded their breath through the authority bestowed by heaven and earth.

Even if you survive the third round and wait for the copy to be settled, we will meet again in the future, so there is no need to rush!
[Real-time count of the dungeon: Basic combat power retention of the human-god camp: 82%, existing count of the human tribe: 78%, trend of war (the tendency of the gods to admit defeat: 55%)]

Ok?
Zhang Ke picked up his weapon again, turned into rainbow light and marched into the sky. He took the time to glance at the progress of the copy on his retina.

The first two data were still within his expectations. After all, even the most rigorous plans were at risk of collapse due to loopholes, not to mention a war of gods that involved countless gods and whose potential threats were enough to destroy countless worlds.

Even with the added vision provided by the fog, it could not withstand the carelessness of the gods and immortals, the strength of the individual gods, and the destruction that would occur when some trump cards were turned over.

The same is true for human casualties.

Even with the protection of Dayu and Xingtian and the auspicious beasts, there will always be places where it is difficult to guard and be robbed. Otherwise, the barbarian kings should just protect their own piece of land. Why do they have to be the leader of the wilderness, bring together a group of auspicious beasts to form an alliance, and force the gods to sign a contract?
There are only thieves who steal for a thousand days, but there is no one who can guard against thieves for a thousand days.

Only the ridiculously high number of surrender votes from the camp of gods exceeded Zhang Ke's imagination.

Gods are also living beings, and they also fear death, so Zhang Ke has done his best to expand the range of his attack along the way, so that the gods he meets can ascend to heaven early and avoid the difficulty of making a decision.

But who would have thought that halfway through the war, the other side still gave an outrageous answer.

Did he not kill enough people?

No.

Or maybe he didn't kill them harshly enough, leaving too many fence-sitters behind, creating a sufficient base to push up the number of votes for surrender.

How could this be possible? At least Zhang Ke would never allow this melee to end so hastily!

When they came, they were crowded and full of interest, and shamelessly demanded his surrender. Now that the situation has taken a turn, they want to rely on the game mechanism to escape the destined death. How come the game is created by your family and you get to choose everything, right?
surrender?

Throw a fart!
Wildfires cannot be extinguished, they will spring up again with the spring breeze. Everyone who comes here today will die here, and even the game can’t stop them!
As the thought came to his mind, Zhang Ke, who had already turned into a rainbow light and was rapidly rushing towards the sky, increased his speed by three points. The explosive impact directly shattered the devastated barrier.

Without any time to care about the shaky dungeon world after being hit by his head, Zhang Ke, who had just arrived in the void, ran into the two Zhu Ying dragons who were wandering near the dungeon world and fighting each other.
(End of this chapter)