An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

He is truly a vixen!

What kind of conditions are these? They are clearly just giving benefits.

No matter what others think, as a university monk in the new era, how can he refuse furry animals, especially vixens?

thinking

nod! ! !

Of course, this is not lustful, just to make the transaction reasonable and reassure the other party.

Well, Zhang Ke is so considerate.

Moreover, as a game that does not have a version number outside the platform, it is understandable that there are some contents outside the rules, right?

Of course, as a river god and a former dragon clan, Zhang Ke couldn't show his ignorance. He nodded calmly and then handed the matter over to Lao Gui.

By the way, he gave the old turtle a look and let him decide for himself.

Originally, it was not Zhang Ke who should be anxious, not to mention that one party has rebelled now, and it is only a matter of time before they can win. Even if cooperation fails, Laogui can get another group of agents.

In a deteriorating environment, there are always people who will put down their bottom line in order to have enough to eat. These "people" will naturally help Zhang Ke keep the secret!

As for him, he has more important things to do now.

Only four of the river patrol generals who went to Sanggan River to explore the road came back, but they brought nearly twenty water tribes of various sizes to Zhang Ke. Although their strength varied, the weakest except for some Apart from their intelligence, their strength is about 50-50 compared to that of their own shrimp, soldiers and fish generals. The strongest one is barely more than the dragon and carp but not as good as the old turtle.

However, whether they are strong or weak, their strength is not what Zhang Ke pays attention to. What he cares about is how much good news can these new fish take refuge in?

Listen to what you say, what I say

The general situation of Sanggan River was gradually pieced together.

Sanggan River, formerly known as Sanggan River, is named after it is said that the river dries up every year when the mulberries are ripe. In ancient times, it was called Luoshui and Pujiu water. Taking the Yuanzi River and the Hui River as the source, the two rivers merge into the Sanggan River after flowing through Shuozhou Prefecture and then stretch eastwards. The river is thousands of miles long and the drainage basin spans the Xishan Mountain and the Beihe River.

The Hun River is one of its many tributaries.

As a giant river that spans two places, the internal situation of the Sanggan River is also extremely complicated, including but not limited to the water tribe; the earth-bound spirits (corpse pits); the blood god of food; as well as some great Yuan elders who escaped from the underground and are waiting for the right time. of disaster.

The good news is that Sanggan River is not monolithic. As long as Zhang Ke is not too arrogant, he has a chance to become the god of Sanggan River.

The bad news is that, except for the rivers where the aquatic tribe gathers, and it is not difficult for him to lure them to their advantage, the rest are hard work.

Take the upper and lower reaches of the junction of Hun River and Sanggan River as an example.

Above is a river bend with a water depth of more than 500 meters. Below the river surface, there are accumulated bodies of various man-made things over the past four hundred years from the Great Yuan Dynasty to the present; corpses that accidentally fell into the water and were washed here, and according to a fish demon, A few decades ago, a heavy rain washed away an ancient tomb upstream. Many of the contents of the tomb were washed into the Sanggan River and were later gathered there.

A huge corpse pit was formed!

The following has nothing to do with these strange things, but because the county seat is not far away, the local government and the Buddhist and Taoist families have been cracking down too frequently, so the beings in the Sanggan River are reluctant to occupy this section of the river, and similar places There are a lot more.

There is no danger in the rivers near the county or capital city, but the human mages on the shore are the biggest trouble!

There were also fish reports on the situation further away, but he could not abandon the near and seek the far away to occupy an enclave spanning dozens or hundreds of miles.

Don't worry about the counties downstream of the river mouth. They are just small fish and shrimps, so just deal with them.

At the moment, Zhang Ke wants to attack the corpse pit above.

After four hundred years of accumulation, how many corpses must be there?

A huge petri dish, hopefully nothing weird will grow out of it.

The direction was decided, but in broad daylight, he made too much noise when he moved.

Wait until the evening, when the night is quiet, and then go and see the situation.

Although these things will be more active at night, in Zhang Ke's heart, the biggest threat to him in this copy is the government and Buddhism.

Don't waste your time growing up!

As for now, as a new batch of water tribes join the Hunhe River system, there are a new batch of subordinates waiting for support. Before harvesting, he has to cultivate them first.

With the interaction between Zhang Ke and Yin Xi,

His consciousness gradually spread to the surroundings, covering a small area of ​​​​the river. With the rhythm of his breathing, water essence poured in from his mouth, and then a large number of spiritual ideas escaped from his body.

The stars are dotted, and the blue glow is shining in the dim and turbid water, floating in all directions.

The aquatic people who had been waiting for the meal suddenly swarmed up, stirring up streams of turbid water at the bottom of the water, scrambling to swallow up the escaped ideas.

However, under the competition, all the water tribes tacitly stayed away from Zhang Ke, who was sitting quietly on the dragon's head and talking about ideas.

With such a huge base, most of the ideas disappeared as soon as they appeared. Only a very small part could escape from the water tribe and scatter into the river, and less than one percent of them escaped onto the shore.

Not to mention that in broad daylight, the dots of ideas are not noticeable at all under the strong light.

And gradually, as the body and mind gradually merged with the Hun River, what appeared in Zhang Ke's perception was not only the flowing water, but also the wind hovering on the river, which was also perceived by him and expressed by his contact. There was a feeling of joy.

As for Feng's confession, Zhang Ke responded decisively like a scumbag.

As a result, the cool breeze on the river gradually became turbulent, blowing waves.

The strands of wind spirit dived into the water, and the journey was difficult and dangerous. However, when they finally got close to Zhang Ke, they were ruthlessly rejected by the water spirit. An undercurrent suddenly hit them and scattered the slender wind spirit.

Sensing the fluctuations around him, Zhang Ke opened his eyes, but saw nothing.

The water tribes in the distance are competing for the inspiration he spits out.

The water in front of him was pouring into his body continuously from his mouth.

"Where are all my wind spirits?"

After looking at the lively fish school, Zhang Ke stopped his thoughts of stopping, frowned, and tried to enter the previous state, but this time he did not close his eyes again.

Gradually, that feeling came to my heart again,

The wind and waves that had just calmed down on the river stirred up again,

As Feng Ling seeped through the river water again and came to his side, this time it seemed to be imitating the cleverness. It did not choose the same position as last time, but gradually penetrated against Zhang Ke's exposed skin.

As the bridge between Fengling and Zhang Ke was built, the wind on the river seemed to have found an opening and poured in crazily.

A vortex gradually formed on the Hun River,

But just when Zhang Ke was about to stop, the surrounding scene suddenly froze.

The next moment, he disconnected from the game. The first time he returned to reality, Zhang Ke heard the whistling wind in his ears, and at the same time, a message played on his mobile phone.