An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 89 The copy is secret (seeking subscription)

After a loud roar, the mountain in front of him and the ground under his feet trembled faintly. The silent mountain seemed to come alive at this moment, looking down at Zhang Ke.

Its eyes were full of evil malice.

The weight of mountains, rocks, and vegetation is following this gaze to form a series of khaki auras, condensing from all directions towards Zhang Ke, falling on his back, shoulders.
The weight of the entire mountain was crushed, and the ground under his feet could not bear it and cracked.

Moreover, these breaths gradually sank, trying to cut off the connection between him and the earth's air, in an attempt to prevent Zhang Ke from gaining power from the earth.

"I said what it was, it turned out to be a mountain god."

The aura on his body condensed into a phantom of a mountain peak on his back. Under the heavy pressure, Zhang Ke's every move was greatly affected.

Although Zhang Ke's legs were trembling slightly, his spirit was exceptionally excited.

He looked up and watched the huge figure on the top of the mountain slowly get up.

And as it got up, the charm of the whole mountain was gathering towards the huge figure, and even the phantom of the mountain that was pressing on Zhang Ke's body became much dimmer at the moment, when a thick layer of khaki-yellow spiked armor condensed on its body surface hour--

"Kang!"

Maybe it's from the habit of opening your mouth and screaming in the past?Before launching the attack, the beast-shaped mountain god did not forget to roar to show his existence.

The next moment, when the six fat thighs started to move, the huge and hard body rushed down, like a dump truck, with the gas pedal pressed to death, billowing smoke and dust from top to bottom——

Zhang Ke was speechless,

Charge to the death!

After a long time, he saw this scene again.

But Zhang Ke is no longer what he used to be, and the one opposite him doesn't have the witchcraft and blood curse all over him.

Zhang Ke was pushed and shoved by the force of the mountains behind him, and his movements were not flexible enough, so he simply gave up dodging.

Cangyu, who had been holding him in his arms all this time, turned into a blue fluid and condensed into the shape of a crescent moon knife in his hand. The incense and wind spirit sharpened the blade, and the spiritual thoughts poured into it to replace the knife spirit.

The blade took shape, and the blue veins on Zhang Ke's right hand, which was gripping the handle at the front, suddenly exploded, aimed at the giant rushing in front of him, and chopped off.

Indistinctly, there was a dragon chant.

The light of the knife illuminated the dark mountain covered by dark clouds, and under the bright light, facing the blade was a wild boar.

A monster with eight pig legs.

This is the monster who watched Zhang Ke on the top of the mountain last night, and it is also the mountain god of the mountain in front of the village.

As soon as the blade was cut off, Zhang Ke was knocked out by a huge force, and flattened several houses in Xiashan Village all the way. A terrifying energy.

The dust was flying, and the smoke was everywhere.

In the next second, Zhang Ke came out from the smoke and dust. His body was a little embarrassed, and the robe transformed by the true spirit was a little damaged, but it was only a flash of light and it became neat and new again.

On the opposite side of him, the wild boar-like mountain god had more than half of his neck slashed open with a single knife. There was a deep knife mark on the neck bone, and the entire pig's head drooped almost ninety degrees.

And in the broken flesh and blood on both sides, slender shreds of meat protruded, like living creatures, tentatively trying to bridge the head together.

But every time they are connected together, a blade of light shoots out from the bone seam, cutting off all the shreds of meat.

The pig's head, which had been raised slightly, fell down again. While the blood was rushing, the pig's mouth full of sharp teeth also screamed in pain.

After draining the incense, neither the nearby Feng Ling hacked the thing to death, Zhang Ke said with emotion:
"Life is so hard!"

As he said that, he raised the knife and stepped forward. Every time he took a step forward, a wave of earth energy gushed out from the ground under his feet and coiled around the blade.

Earth Qi is not the best choice, it does not have incense and knife matching, nor does it have the lightness and sharpness of wind. On the contrary, Earth Qi is heavy and dull. But the head of the mountain god in front of him is about to fall off and he is still holding on to his breath. There are shreds of meat that want to stick.

He wasn't sure if the knife light remaining in his bones could last until the surrounding wind spirits became more intense again.

I'm not sure that the only one in front of me is watching me in this group of mountains.

So, while you are sick, kill you.
When Zhang Ke approached the mountain god, the edge of the blade had been muddy by the turbid earth air, and the Yanyue knife was as heavy as a mountain. He used some metamorphic knife techniques to slash down on the broken neck of the mountain god.

a knife,

another knife
Facts have proved that the air of the earth is really not suitable for chopping. The pig's head was not chopped off with a single knife. On the contrary, the mountain god was aroused by Zhang Ke's ferocious nature, and he wanted to charge him again with his head on his head.

Fortunately, Zhang Ke changed his method in time. From chopping to shooting, he slapped the mountain god's head aside with one knife, and then cut in along the gap with one knife. Only after he came again did he finally cut off the mountain god's head.

With the breaking of the pig's head, the huge body finally fell to the ground after a few weak struggles on the spot.

Lying on the ground, the headless pig corpse was still slightly undulating.

But soon it stopped moving.

As the surrounding air flow brought Feng Ling to this world again, Zhang Ke's Crescent Moon Knife had a useful blade again.

Changed to Fengling, this time it became very silky.

Gently cutting through the flesh and blood, Zhang Ke sent the entire Yanyue knife into the huge body of the mountain god.

Then the mountain in front of him roared angrily.

The shadow of the mountain is rolling, and the earth dragon turns over.

A bottomless crack opened at the foot of the mountain, the sound of whimpering wind came from the cave, and the earth under his feet surged and pushed Zhang Ke into the abyss, as if to bury him at the foot of the mountain
Even if the mountain god is dead,

But the mountain is still alive, and the corpse is kept in the mountain to conceive. There may be a chance of resurrection in the future, but if the authority in the mountain god is taken away by Zhang Ke, then there is no hope of it being resurrected at all.

The mountain is resisting, resisting.

But it doesn't know, the more it looks like this, the more energetic Zhang Ke is.

The speed at which Cangyu seized power among the corpses became faster and faster, and the earthy and green intertwined auras fled in panic in the flesh and blood, while the blue streamer behind them calmly wove the network from the outside to the inside. .

Until most of the places are occupied.

With no way to escape, the authority of the mountain god retreated unwillingly to the position of the viscera, condensed into a lithograph of earth and green intertwined, ready to fight to the death.

And with its appearance, the streamer, which was not in a hurry, suddenly turned into "waves" and poured into the viscera.

many,
Too much.

The condensed stone seal of the mountain god did not persist for more than 10 minutes before it was washed away by the tide and collapsed into an army.

At this time, Langchao was slowly enjoying the fruits of victory, collecting the broken mountain god's authority without taking a bite.

【You killed Tuoshan Mountain God】

[It was detected that you are seizing the power of the mountain god. The seizing was successful]

[Changing the affiliation of the theocracy, you take up the position of Tuoshan Mountain God (eighth grade)]

[Divine power: You have obtained the ownership of the three peaks of Tuo Mountain, you have obtained some power of the ghosts, and it is detected that you own the land god of Xiashan Village, and are merging.】

[The merger of divine rights, you now have Tuo Mountain and Xiashan Village land under your command, and the god position is not enough to be promoted]

[Tuo Mountain has disappeared from the sequence of gods in the Taihang Mountains,]

【The God of Taihang Mountain noticed the disappearance of his son, and he uttered a raving in his sleep. You have been rejected by the gods of Taihang Mountain】

【Your evil deeds are known to everyone from the Taihang Mountains to the Loess Plateau】

[You have been marked, the Taihang gods will definitely attack you when they meet you, and if you pass by ghosts and gods, there is a high probability of attacking you]

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Poked a hornet's nest yet?

Just after taking Cangyu back from the remains of the mountain god of Tuoshan Mountain, Zhang Ke paused when he saw the reminder that appeared in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the pig in front of him is actually the blood of the Taihang Mountain God, so the Mountain God is a pig?

But it doesn't matter.

A dead pig cannot be resurrected. All Zhang Ke can do is to inherit the will of the God of Mountain Tuoshan and help him keep Tuoshan Mountain well. Secondly, when the gods of the mountains come to trouble him, he will bring him more friends when he has the opportunity. .

On the contrary, this mountain wild boar couldn't bear to end himself in just two nights. Such a reckless style seemed to be different from the previous sneak attack.

So, there should be a pair of eyes watching him secretly?
Thinking of this, Zhang Ke's spiritual thoughts spread around.

Now that he occupies Tuo Mountain, his vision has widened a lot. Before he could notice anything unusual when he climbed up and looked far away, waves of malice poured towards Zhang Ke from the mountains in the distance.

One after another vicious curses echoed in his ears, although he blocked them all, but the noisy sound made him have to avoid the direction of the mountains.

Turn to look out of the mountain.

People go back to their houses to sleep, and birds and beasts go back to their nests.

Although most of them were awakened just now, they all hid in their nests and waited tremblingly for the end of this difficult night. The only thing that is unreasonable is that a nest of foxes does not stay in the deep mountains, but lives in people. in the tomb.

The location is not far from Xiashan Village, and it is likely to be the ancestral grave of a certain family in the village.

In Pozi Han's "Spell Encyclopedia", it is recorded that a fox or a weasel would get into a grave, bring a skull, worship the moon and transform into a human form.

Unexpectedly, I actually met him.

I couldn't help but take a second look.

The skulls were not found, but Zhang Ke could smell some incense on these foxes.

Before he could observe any further, these foxes suddenly raised their legs and ran away. While running away, they did not forget to release a stench, and a strong foul smell filled the tomb.

While Zhang Ke was evacuating, he did not forget to leave marks on these foxes.

He waited until more spiritual thoughts followed the marks, and then he started to chase and intercept them, and finally broke the limbs one by one, and brought back these foxes that ran away when they met.

"Great, great god!"

Being carried by Feng Ling and thrown to the ground, the fox grinned in pain, but had to kowtow to Zhang Ke first.

Except for mountain gods and river gods, these few gods are more tolerant to ghosts and even help them. Whether it is land, city gods, or various gods, in their eyes, ghosts have always done more harm than good.

Therefore, driving away is their best attitude, and killing people who don't like it is no exception.

cruel
But so what, after all, the mountains and fields are the living environment of monsters, the city; the village is the territory of people, and the attitudes of the gods are different when they have different responsibilities, let alone.
This time it was their family's misfortune. Unexpectedly, the village, which had been empty for several years, suddenly invited a land god.

Curled up in pain, the fox opened his mouth and let out a human voice: "It is the fault of the old man's family to break into your jurisdiction, but since my family didn't do anything harmful, let me leave a bloodline for the old man."

Zhang Ke: "What do you want your life for? I just want to ask something."

Old Fox: "?"

The fox, who was prostrate on the ground with tears in his eyes, suddenly raised his head, his face was full of bewilderment.

Do you want to listen to what you are talking about! ! !

Zhang Ke frowned slightly: "Can't say?"

Old Fox: "No, no, tell me, I know everything."

Originally, Zhang Ke just looked at it out of curiosity and didn't want to do anything. Later, the old fox family ran away first, forcing him to make a move. Now that he really wanted him to ask something, Zhang Ke got stuck for a while.

After thinking about it, I decided to focus on the Taihang Mountains and let it talk about big things. After all, I have a hatred buff now, so it would be nice to know more about the gods of the mountains.

Of course, before the questioning, Zhang Ke still used [Rejuvenation Art] to help the fox family's broken limbs.

After all, he is not a demon, so it is not easy for the fox to lie on the ground and talk.

It turned out that it wasn’t connected, but after being able to move his limbs, the old fox personally performed to Zhang Ke what it means to be heartbroken: "God, I am suffering, I have always been disgusted by the world, and I can only hide in the mountains and forests." To pass the day, I look forward to the day when I can cultivate a positive result.

But since the fall of the Ming Dynasty and the influx of monster races from outside Shanhaiguan, we have become third-class monsters.

That's all, after all, there are few of them, and there is still work to be done if they run to remote places, but that vicious wild boar skin, I don't know where it went crazy, and under the banner of looking for the prince of the Zhu family, they dig here. Dig, dig there.

People don't know if they found it, but they didn't know what they dug up when they went to the snow mountain for the last time. The world has changed since that day.

There is no more inspiration in the mountains and rivers; the gods gradually lose their identity and become eerie; every night, there are always some strange things of unknown origin, or ghosts, or objects in the wilderness .

Day after day, hiding in the mountains and forests, unable to cultivate, instead of worrying about being eaten alive one day,
It's better to come out and fight, there is always a way to survive, isn't it?
Like those who have the means to seek refuge with the demons from outside the pass, go to some hall to become a horse fairy, the old man has no connections, and it happens that there is no land in this village before, so they hide in to avoid disaster.

The Taihang Mountain God should have sensed something was wrong very early on, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he sealed himself off and fell asleep after notifying the mountains.

The gods of the mountains were quite active at the beginning, and they wanted to try to do something when they summoned the wild spirits of the mountains, but in the end, before the discussion came to a conclusion, they found out that one of them had a problem and secretly swallowed killed hundreds of souls
Later, the great gods fought, and after the mountain god was slaughtered, the matter was over! "

(End of this chapter)