An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 73

Driving the white clouds all the way to the north.

When passing through towns on the way, Zhang Ke would always stop and stand in the air to see the towns below several times.

Buddhist temples, temples, Taoist temples.

These three places have been the focus of Zhang Ke's attention.

Moreover, these places are the richest in the entire Ming Dynasty. Whether it is gold, silver and jewelry in the ordinary sense, or the "knowledge" that Zhang Ke wants to plunder, you can definitely find them.

Of course, those temples that lack incense and lack of maintenance were kicked out of the inspection target by Zhang Ke in advance.

There is no need for three or two big cats and small cats.

What's more, the ancients had a strange habit called Tibetan clumsiness!

Those glamorous big temples, Zhang Ke was somewhat worried, afraid that an old monster would pop out of such a small place.

There is no way, after all, it fell from [Fifth Grade].

It's not good for Zhang Ke to be as arrogant as before, and he can go up and give two fists to anyone who doesn't like it.

[Fifth Grade] is rare in the dungeon in the world, [Sixth Grade] there are always a few, if you feel that something is obviously wrong, just bypass it, he doesn't have much time, so there is no need to die.

Burning, killing and looting all the way...cough cough.

Along with friendly discussions along the way,
The space in Zhang Ke's divine seal was gradually filled, until when he was crossing the Yellow River, his pleasant journey was blocked by a cloud of bloody evil spirit.

falling from the clouds,

Looking at the black mass of soldiers blocking the other side of the Yellow River in front of him, he squinted his eyes.

At the same time, with the appearance of Zhang Ke, the formation formed on the opposite side of the river suddenly parted, and a general with a phoenix-winged helmet on his head and a mountain armor came out on horseback.

"Where did the mountain elves and wild monsters come from, no one is allowed to pass through here under martial law!

All the generals beat the drums, gather together and rush it down for me! "

Listening to the yelling on the other side, Zhang Ke's face was indifferent.

The bloody aura of the military formation is indeed a good thing. Many of the things he snatched mentioned the military aura, and he praised it a lot.

ghosts and gods,

Buddhist spells fail
Especially when cutting down mountains and destroying temples in the past, the efficiency of cleaning up the army of monsters, ghosts and snakes was much higher than that of the aisle.

But guys, do you want to open your eyes and see where you are now?
By the Yellow River!

Although Zhang Ke is not the uncle of the Yellow River, he is also a [sixth rank] water god, and the army formed by ten thousand soldiers does have an impact on him, but it is not fatal.

So Zhang Ke fell from the sky and stood on the muddy water.

At this time, a gust of wind blew across the Yellow River, carrying thick water vapor straight into the sky.

The mortals on the opposite side just felt that the wind was a bit cooler, at most some people could feel that the air had become a little humid, but the soaring water vapor entered the clouds and condensed when it condensed.

In an instant, the clear sky was blocked by a layer of gray clouds.

The light in the whole world seemed to be suppressed by something, gradually becoming dim and drowsy.
This is the situation.

There was some small commotion in the military formation, but it quickly calmed down amidst the shouts of the superiors.

In Daming, although the environment of heaven and earth has deteriorated seriously.

But the ghosts and gods have not completely gone away. They have also experienced the cutting of mountains and destroying temples.
Although the movement looked intrusive, according to past experience on the grassland, the evil god would not be able to help but crash in later.

The general also thought so, although the transfer order issued by the court stated that the target was a very powerful evil god.

But what happened to Qiangqiang? There are too many evil gods and that great god on the grassland. Didn’t all of them hide in caves and tremble during the Northern Expedition?

If you dare to come out, your head will be chopped off, let alone attack the army formation. Believe it or not, you will be directly sliced ​​into pieces with a rush of evil spirit?

It's a pity that although the general has the heart of meritorious service, but the military order only ordered him to guard the ferry, which can only delay at best.

The military order was like a mountain, he hesitated for a while and finally did not dare to take the initiative to attack. He only sent a small team of scouts to inform the main force of the encirclement and suppression - King of Han.

Under the command of the King of Han are the most elite [-] battalions and [-] troops.

When the main force and the nearby guards came to help, wouldn't the evil god be easily taken down?

The icy cold wind blew through his mountain armor, and a trace of cold air penetrated into the interior through the gap in the collar. He couldn't help shivering, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that his vision had been blocked by a thick white mist.

"Huh? Where are the left and right?"

"about?"

"left"

The general's voice changed from indifferent to eager, until the last whisper, but what he waited for was not the answer from his subordinates, but the drifting ice flowers.

Under the dark and misty sky, the drifting ice flowers brought a biting cold from the mist, and the thin lining on the body could not stop the sudden drop in temperature.

The hands holding the weapon and the rein were stinging from the cold in this short period of time.

But at this time, the horse under him moved impatiently. He lowered his head and vaguely saw that there seemed to be a little reflection on the ground. When he looked carefully, he found that the horse's hooves had been submerged in water.

"when."

"Heh, those Taoist officials accompanying the army didn't tell the truth, can this evil god really be stopped by manpower?"

The general looked at the water level rising from the horse's hooves at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a trace of guilt appeared on his frozen ashen face.
The fog lasted for half a day.

Until the thick fog began to dissipate, the generals of the nearby guards who were summoned by the scouts, wrapped up heavy winter clothes one by one, and they couldn't wait and walked in first.

After a few steps, he stopped.

It wasn't that he was too cold to bear, but that there was no way ahead.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of whiteness.

A nearly one-meter-thick layer of ice lay on the ground, covering everything from the feet to the end of the line of sight.

They looked at each other and shook their heads.

On the way here, they have sent people to search along the way, but if there are any signs of living people, someone has already reported it.

But until now, the scouts kept coming and going, but there was no news, not even a dead person.

Seeing this ice field again, they completely gave up their hearts.

The tens of thousands of soldiers were probably trapped in this Yellow River ferry.

"Although the fog hasn't dissipated completely, the line of sight within [-] meters is still unaffected, and no one can be seen here. I don't think they have run far. Tsk, that is an army formation composed of tens of thousands of soldiers, and there is no resistance at all. What a vicious evil god!"

"Evil God? Hey, it's not as simple as an evil god. I heard that this is probably the one who broke through the Great Wall a while ago." Taking two steps back, one of the guards looked around for a while , said in a low voice:

"Your Majesty's enthronement in the Forbidden City has something to do with this."

"You mean the late emperor"

"Hush! Don't guess, I don't know anything. But the army formed by tens of thousands of soldiers failed to survive for half a day. I'm not going to go back to the guard. Let's go ahead and see the situation. The provincial ones were found to have their heads beheaded."

　Thank you for your reward. Tomorrow’s update will be adjusted a little earlier, until [-]:[-]pm and [-]:[-]pm. The editor hasn’t notified the release time yet. I’ll ask when he gets to work tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)