An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

Impressed!

Really impressed!

No wonder this coward could stand out from the ghosts and gods who had taken refuge at the same time, and surpassed all the seniors to become the only mountain god in charge of a hundred thousand mountains.

Among all the ghosts and gods who have taken refuge in the southwest, his position has ranked among the top five.

Just this mouth is enough to win!

Take a look at the art of speaking by the King of Rentang: avoid showing blood and focus on beauty. Not only did he push away the blade that had been placed on his neck in a few words, but he also did not offend the humans present and flattered the king at the same time.

Killing three birds with one stone, nothing more than that!

And look at them, one drank too much, the other had a bad stomach, and their poor evasion skills could be exposed by a three-year-old child, let alone a king.

As for an outside world that is about to suffer because of the tiger's words, no one here cares about the life or death of the barbarians except themselves.

Even in the three southwest states that seem to be prosperous at the moment, the status of barbarians is pitifully low.

Let's put it this way, the ghosts and gods who have been banned from eating humans can secretly beat the teeth of barbarians as a sacrifice if they become addicted. Of course, the premise is not to be discovered.

And even if you are discovered, as long as you prove that the target of your greedy talk is a barbarian, and you have proof such as a skull, a soul, etc., the punishment will not be too severe. At most, it will only be beaten to pieces, but there is no danger to your life. .

Of course, except for those nameless mountain spirits and wild monsters, generally, any ghost or god who has a position has nothing to do with this.

Are the three animals prepared by the human race not delicious?

Or are you tired of eating Tiancai Dibao and just want to take a bite of branyan vegetables?

It is fast for humanoid beings to eat and practice, but no matter how fast it is, can it be faster than power, incense, and treasures of heaven, materials, and earth?

In this way, in the Shang and Zhou worlds, the bad habit of cannibalism is still maintained, and even the monsters themselves have absolute contempt for these uncivilized things.

And this can also show the overall attitude of the southwest towards the barbarians.

Of course, in fact, the overall attitude of Kyushu towards foreign lands and barbarians today is not very good.

Due to the recent installation of the Demon-Slaying Emperor of the True North, the influx of tens of millions of new heavenly soldiers has also swayed the Heavenly Court, which originally favored the state of inner saint and outer king, and its attitude has gradually declined in the direction of killing all.

In addition, among the Five Emperors who are now tied with the Five Elders in terms of theoretical status, the two currently in office are both fiery in nature and cannot hold a grain of sand in their eyes. Moreover, the Western Emperor has a hard fist and an even harder background. This is also true. This resulted in a group of emperors who were already too busy to spare their time and chose to ignore the current situation in heaven.

It doesn't matter, the outside world doesn't dare to knock on the door anyway.

It would be better if we really fight. As for the current Tianting Heavenly Group, it is more than enough to start another civilized melee. And having more resources to provide for the sublimation of Pan-Kyushu civilization is definitely an urgent need for this group of macho men who want to compete with the barbarians. in demand

Divine beasts and earthlings don't know the slander in the hearts of the heavenly officials present.

For them, as long as the person sitting here does not torment them, there is really no psychological burden in destroying several worlds.

Now it depends on whether the tiger's statement can deceive the king and whether it can change the king's mind.

Looking around at the thousands of figures present, Zhang Ke narrowed his eyes.

From a practical point of view, he doesn't mind wielding a butcher's knife to select some who are not so loyal as the targets of killing chickens and monkeys.

Although pure violence will only cause changes in people's hearts, just like the Qin Dynasty, the world was unified when the First Emperor was alive, but just after Zu Long died, the huge Qin Dynasty fell apart in an instant; but in fact, as long as Zu Long does not die, is it Chen Sheng and Wu Guang who dare to rebel? Or does Liu Bang and Xiang Yu dare to rebel?

A few words quietly is the limit.

And Zhang Ke is not the ancestral dragon, a mortal emperor. Even the founder of the country has to compromise with many parties due to his lifespan and aging. Since ancient times, the number of people who can directly lift the table cannot reach the number of five fingers.

But Zhang Ke doesn't need to worry about this. He is still young, and even among the ranks of immortals, he is still very immature.

Even if it wasn't for the blood that somehow held up the scene, just based on the time he spent, he wouldn't even be worthy of a confinement in a mere hundred years, so what's the point?

Ahem, the young man’s future is always bright and brilliant!

And his youth makes Zhang Ke's outrageous operations be explained by the immaturity of young people. It just so happens that Zhang Ke is not good at it and does not want to learn the calculations and exchange of interests of these fools.

However, at the moment, this eloquent tiger did give Zhang Ke a choice that was different from his own thoughts.

While using an outside world to show off their martial arts, they can also vent the accumulated emotions of these naughty children. At least the barbarians in the whole world are enough to kill them, and through this, they can also get some leisure space.

As for the matter of shock.

It doesn't matter.

The butcher's knife that falls on descendants will eventually be replaced by someone's ancestors.

For Zhang Ke, as long as he achieves the result, it is enough. It doesn't matter who dies!

"Can!"

Zhang Ke nodded gently.

Then in a long breath, the banquet continued.

As the moon reached its peak, a more colorful firework than before rose up to a height of 100 meters and exploded. At the same time, in a scene of messy cups and plates, the ministers also bid farewell to their loyal king, leaving this New Year's night behind. It was given to someone who was gearing up to light up a lamp and read the Spring and Autumn Annals at night.

At the same time, the news that Diyou was determined to go to war spread throughout the world like wings overnight.

While the princes, ghosts, gods, and even the barbarians from all directions are trembling, tens of thousands of gods, gods, and beasts are working together, using the power of the galaxy to search the void in order to find an outer world suitable for surgery.

Time flies, and a natural month flies by.

Finally, on the fifteenth day of the second lunar month, the goal was determined.

With the cooperation of thousands of earth creatures and heavenly officials, the space passage was gradually constructed. The most elite pioneers took the lead to explore the way to the outer lands, and an army of one million people gathered together, including mythical beasts, immortal gods, and elite Shaoyu tribes. Gather sequentially towards the Wushan area

At the same time, somewhere in the royal city.

"No, why? Why can you just follow the army and get the job? I can't even touch the threshold of the quartermaster, tnnd!"

Feng Fen looked at his friend who was wearing heavy armor and dangling in front of him. His expression was particularly sour, as if he was both afraid of his brother's suffering and afraid of his brother driving a Land Rover.

Xiong Xiang casually slapped off the dirty hands that touched his breast shield, blew on it with an exaggerated expression, and wiped it a few times, as if these simple actions could wipe away the non-existent dirt. Similar.

Feng Fen's heart was shaken. Small movements caused great harm to him.

"There's no one who's always unlucky!"

Looking at his friend who was jumping up and down and making mischief, Xiong Xiang couldn't help but finally said, "How about you go ask the bureau chief and see if he can use diplomatic channels to bring you along with him?"

Hearing this, Feng Fen smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Even the entire land of Shang and Zhou knew that the Shaoyou tribe, which had been dormant for a long time, was preparing for a bloody battle. How could Feng, who lived in the royal city, not know this? Even compared to the Zhou people and the barbarians who knew little about it, he From the daily discussions of people around him, he learned the news that Diyou was about to lead his army to conquer the outside world.

Yes, no one hid Feng Fen from the beginning to the end, even though in the eyes of many people, this unlucky barbarian half-blood was not trustworthy.

However, as the exchanges between the world of Shang and Zhou Dynasty and later generations gradually became closer, various things from later generations also began to spread in the southwest.

Unlike Kyushu in later generations, the southwest of the Shang and Zhou dynasties was after all gathered by traditional human tribes. Starting from the Mongolian and Zhou Dynasties, different tribesmen all had the same blood source. Under the ancient and backward tribal system, there were Tribe information will not be artificially filtered.

In this way, with the understanding of future generations, everyone's attitude toward Feng Fen, a barbarian hybrid who needed to be wary at the beginning, turned into pity for the unlucky child.

After learning the relevant news, Feng Fen just thought about it briefly and chose to pass the news on to future generations through the mouths of the players, while he himself went to explore the way for others.

As for the result?

Not surprisingly, he was rejected!

Strength is one aspect, but what is more important is his unresolved bloodline problem. It's not that he doesn't trust him, but that this battle is originally a New Year's gift to the ancestor (the king). You are neither of Shaoyou bloodline nor Shaoyou bloodline. If you are not a citizen of the southwest, what does it matter if an outsider sneaks in?

As for future generations, although they checked for verification as soon as they received the news, and Qi Wang also led others to apply, under the pretext of wanting to contribute to the emperor, they went to witness the heroic appearance of their ancestors!

But equally unsurprisingly, they also ended up like Feng Fen.

Although Feng Fen did not see the scene at that time, there were still kind-hearted players who quietly recorded the scene:

Even under Qi Wang's invitation, the Shang and Zhou tribesmen saw some supermodel weapons of later generations. While being shocked, the visitor shook his head regretfully and said to persuade:

"I know how eager you are to gain the recognition of your ancestors. I am also willing to fight on the same battlefield with my fellow tribesmen from the place where our ancestors were born, but I'm sorry that my opinion is still not allowed!"

"Yes, your weapons are indeed very advanced. The combination of intelligence and science and technology allows you to burst out with power that breaks stars in an instant. But war requires more than just pure killing. You must also have basic self-protection capabilities. !”

"Witches, poisons, illusions, and seductions. I can think of nine ways to deal with you at the moment. The barbarians in the outer world will only become more bloodthirsty and violent when facing a life and death crisis. We are here to present gifts to our ancestors and to hunt. .”

"My words may be a bit exaggerated, but it is true. In the future, when the two worlds merge, wait until your average level is raised before you consider these things!"

After talking for a long time, the visitor let out a long sigh.

He had to reject the requests of these future generations without irritating their fragile hearts too much. Just thinking about his words had already consumed a lot of energy on his part.

Isn't it just some good-looking and fun things? Why did he have to come here to join in the fun? But now, he is not good at words, or in other words, there are very few people in the Shaoyou tribe who can speak, except for witches. Kind-hearted.

Maybe the entire Shaoyou tribe does have a lot of good talents in this field, but under the example of our ancestors, everyone has to follow the same example, and if you can do it, you will never follow others!

Qi Wang thought for a long time:

"A large army can't do it, but a small number of elites should do it, right? Although our development time is short, we have indeed accumulated a group of reliable combat power. Thousands of people can still gather it together. Please don't refuse, envoy!"

A middle-aged man with a square face next to Qi Wang looked at the envoy from the Shaoyou Department in front of him and asked in a retreat.

The messenger shook his head:

"You've already said it won't work, but it won't work. Why do you still have this idea of ​​​​exhausting the whole lake?"

"The ancestor is our ancestor. He is the king of men and the emperor. Although he is kind at heart, we cannot regard his kindness as weakness and treat our ancestors as nannies. Can't we have the strength to nurture and protect ourselves? Why do we have to Want to join in the fun?"

"Rather than trying to please, seek recognition, or anything else, you should first examine your body and be prepared to dig out the bones and cure the poison. Friendship cannot withstand consumption, otherwise after the merger of heaven and earth, you will It’s no different from the Western Zhou Dynasty!”

The messenger said angrily and then turned and left, leaving behind Qi Wang who was thoughtful and a strange man who was heartbroken.

Feng Fen, who was in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, had no way of knowing what the bureau leader was thinking at the time, and what developments and changes there were afterwards, and future generations of players would not care too much about these stupid things.

But in fact, both channels through which he could directly participate in the war were blocked.

"But I'm a player. What's the difference between not playing and being a salty fish?"

In the end, Feng Fen still couldn't hold back the frustration in his chest and complained twice with his friend in front of him.

Xiong Xiang also patted the latter's shoulder with great understanding.

If he hadn't picked up an ancestor there, let alone participate in this war, even his wallet would be empty. Although players who are purely combat oriented will gain more during settlement, their expenses will also be high, especially if Kyushu is different. In the outer realm, the fully developed hexagonal warriors are only as strong as they are strong, but the test for all players who are interested in this is dozens of times greater than that of players on other paths.

The further you go, the more your expenses snowball.

Feng Fen will only be in a worse situation. He owes a lot of debt and cannot go out at will because of blood matching conditions. Without the help provided by the game, he is like the protagonist of a novel who has his golden finger cut off. To be honest, under such circumstances, even the protagonist can rarely compare with the outstanding ones among the native creatures.

As for him, doesn't the necessity of having a good ancestor become apparent?

Although Xiong Xiang is from a later generation, his ancestor Xiong Yi was a prince under Emperor You.

Well, with the timeline changing, it actually doesn't matter if the current Chu State is called the Zhu Rong clan. Although the bloodline is a bit far apart, everyone calls it that now, so it doesn't seem out of place.

And with this, Xiong Xiang, a descendant of the Zong clan, also occupied a place among the five thousand troops sent by the Zhu Rong clan to show their loyalty to Emperor You. Like him, there was another surnamed Ying.

Although he is not a player, like Xiong Xiang, he was also captured by his ancestors who traveled to later generations to gain experience. However, due to the other party's relatively pure bloodline and the relatively gentle and serious ancestors, Xiong Xiang's side was not as able to survive on his side. .

But the other party's luck was not as good as that of Xiong Xiang. The ancestor of Ying's surname had not yet reached the stage of prosperity. Now he was serving as a minister under the Wang family of the Western Zhou Dynasty. He used the names of his father Fei Lian and his ancestor Boyi to compete in the ranks of the army. Dozens of people expressed their loyalty, including this unlucky guy named Ying.

If Xiong Xiang was forced in because of his own strong request, then the other party purely wants to prove that he has the value to be cultivated and joins the army. There is also a gap between blood relatives and ancestors!

There were not a few nobles like Ying who flirted with Shaoyou in front of King Zhou's ministers.

No one knows what Diyou's own opinions are. Anyway, Meng Wu will not refuse the flattering requests of these people.

In this way, your family has hundreds of them, and mine has thousands of them, and they have been pieced together to form an army of 100,000. Compared with the millions of elite soldiers of the Shaoyou tribe who are the main attackers, these stragglers are insignificant, but After all, we are conquering an entire outer world, so the more combat power we put into it, the better.

Even if they are loosely disciplined and each has his own master, they can still spread out to clean up the residue that the main force is too lazy to deal with.

"No more chatting, our ancestors have sent word that the army is about to leave."

Just as he was talking, Xiong Xiang suddenly stood up, picked up the shield and sword beside him and turned around to leave.

Feng Fen took a few steps helplessly and stood at the courtyard gate with a resentful gaze on the figure that was gradually leaving. He couldn't help but shout loudly:

"Don't forget to record it, so I can feel a little part of it!"

"You fucking know it. Clean up at home and wait for me. When I come back, I'll show you my adoptive father's majestic appearance!"

".I just asked you to record the video, not to plant the flag. Just your unlucky adoptive father, good luck in martial arts!"

Looking at the head that suddenly popped out from the deserted street corner, Feng Fen's face instantly changed into a flattering one.

Xiong Xiang:.

Standing in the gorgeous and deep space passage, listening to the noisy words of the ministers around him, Zhang Ke, who was quite bored, replied casually:

"What kind of ritual does it take to create a multiverse? It also has to have a name. You can just think of it yourself. It's just pretentious!"

Halfway through Zhang Ke's words, he turned around and saw the guards who were all looking forward to it as if their eyes contained a sea of ​​stars.

After all, it was his own cub. With such high expectations, Zhang Ke finally couldn't bear it and gave this battle a nice name:

"Since we will arrive in four days, we will use the month and day. It happens that four days later will be April 1st in the Gregorian calendar of later generations. And it is all just children's play. I think it is better to call it an April Fool's Day Offensive!"

Looking at the guards and courtiers who didn't quite understand but were shocked, Zhang Ke thought to himself: Although they are not the same kind of barbarians, I hope the barbarians here can also like the festive festivals created by their kind!

"It's a bit convoluted, but since it was started by our ancestors, there must be a reason!"

It’s decided that in all future wars, April Fool’s Day will be won!