An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

“Boom!”

A huge figure escaped from the billowing fireworks.

The former glory had long disappeared, replaced by a panicked face and a miserable body.

The tiger-like body was covered with traces of burns.

Large patches of burnt fur stuck together, and the brittle flesh cracked in the violent movement.

Blood gushed out from these scars like a fountain, splashing in the sky to form a terrifying blood scene.

The fangs and sharp teeth in the mouth were broken and bent, and a large round bruise near the tiger teeth seemed to prove that this mouth of steel teeth was forcibly broken by someone's hand.

Embarrassing is not enough to describe its current state.

Under the burden of its wounded body, even if it drove as fast as it could, its body still showed various uncoordinated burdens while running away. Even though its large enough body could support it to smash the mountains and rocks that blocked its way, it opened up a road that was large enough for its huge body to move forward from the rugged and barren land.

But at this critical moment, a little delay was enough to cause a fatal crisis!

As expected, before the tiger escaped from the smoke-filled and scorched fire area, a pair of big hands stretched out from the area behind it covered by billowing smoke, and the huge tiger tail, like a thousand-year-old tree, was grabbed by someone. The snake mouth at the end of the tail, which had no sharp teeth, bit the big hand frantically along the shallow tooth marks.

But the effect was not good.

An unmatched force surged from behind, pulling the huge tiger body, and dragged the tiger back into the rising fireworks without the other party's cooperation. ;

Wherever it passed, the tigers crawling on all fours plowed deep marks on the ground with their sharp claws.

The mountains collapsed, and the sound of earth and rocks crumbling was accompanied by the tiger's praying wail. ;

However, no matter how flattering it was, the owner of the big hands did not waver in his terrifying will.

The next moment, the sky-lifting battle axe fell down.

As the fierce dust and mist spread out, the struggling tiger-headed strange god finally came to an end.

The broken body was lifted up straight by the giant in the smoke, and a tooth-grinding tearing sound suddenly sounded in the hazy vision.

Even if they had not seen it with their own eyes, the strange gods hiding in all directions looking for a way out could not help but think of the posture of a butcher cooking pigs and sheep.

Shaving, skinning, and disemboweling.

For a strange god who only has a few words in history books and a huge shadow in unofficial biographies, this is a shame.

But if it is placed in the wilderness where people do not pay much attention to reputation and prefer practicality, it seems very normal.

The strange gods tried to enlighten themselves, forcing themselves to accept this slightly outrageous identity transfer, suppressing unnecessary emotions and thinking about how to survive this disaster that can be called the end of the strange gods.

But before they could use their means for long, a huge rainbow light flew away from the smoke, and the battle axe stained with the blood of the strange gods in the surging hurricane roared excitedly!

As a newly promoted strange god marked for hunting, it looks like a temple, and the statue inside it sheds two lines of blood and tears in helplessness.

The temple strange did not resist, or its own bias was not enough to support it to face the natural disaster head-on like those strange gods with flesh and blood in such a fierce war.

The temple is the residence of the strange gods.

Since the day it was born, the word "temple" has been closely related to the strange gods.

As the former residence of a lost great god, the essence of the temple is to cultivate the true by using the false, and to use the remaining light of the great god who galloped around in the ignorant era of Jiuzhou to perform the method of replacing the dead with the dead.

After a long time and a cautious attitude, it really came up with something.

Although it is not as good as that one, it is also one of the top ones in the ancient Chu God system.

Unfortunately, just like the common strange gods shrinking in the netherworld, it can only be cleared of its traces in the world by Zhang Tianshi and his disciples and grandchildren like other strange gods without succumbing to the complicated rules and regulations of the heaven and the underworld.

Until now, although it cannot be said that the power of the gods has declined, it is also lacking in confidence compared with the glorious past.

The lack of external conditions forced it to completely immerse itself in this temple, trying to dig deeper secrets and let it go further on the road of reproduction.

If it had been given tens of thousands of years, it might have put on a more brilliant coat and tried its luck in the human world, but unfortunately this unforeseen disaster shattered the drunken life of the ghost gods of the underworld, and also ruthlessly smashed its beautiful dream.

The protection that the temple ghost had put up only lasted for a moment in front of the blood-stained battle axe.

The violent smash, with a sense of brutality and tyranny, seemed to penetrate its true spirit with the shell of the temple.

The huge temple covering tens of thousands of acres collapsed under the mighty power of the battle axe, and the exquisite and luxurious pavilions and towers turned into ruins in the roar, and the dark golden brilliance turned into a misty and gorgeous cloud in the sky like a summer firefly.

Looking at the accumulation of countless years pouring out like a dam with the gate opened.

Seeing that the temple where he lived was destroyed by half with just one blow, the temple ghost was extremely sad.

But when it was angry, it was only angry for a while.

Even if it has a lot of abilities, what good will it do if it can't use them?

If a person doesn't enter the temple, it won't be able to display its abilities. Even if the other person is willing to enter the temple, the temple tricker has to consider whether his body can accommodate the rampage of this behemoth.

Abandon the car to save the handsome man

After all, he is an ancient god who has lived for countless years and is accustomed to the changes of the times. He has sufficient means to deal with this kind of opponent who has no way of attacking.

As long as it can escape the evil attack range, the chance of survival is not slim.

After all, there are so many weird gods in the Netherworld.

And this war has lasted for dozens of days since the beginning. There are more than tens of millions of weird gods who have fallen here. With enough allies to explore the way forward, the temple ghosts can figure out something.

Eyou doesn't care who his opponent is at all, and he doesn't have an accurate definition in his mind.

What he wants is to kill them all and kill the gods and destroy the evil spirits.

And since it is such a broad field, it is natural not to be picky about the composition of its opponents.

Of course, the premise is that he has a worthy opponent in front of him and enough cannon fodder to give the temple trick enough time to escape. As for whether he can escape the endless pursuit and save his life.

Miao Gui was not worried.

The blockade of the underworld is only relative. The netherworld is boundless, and no one can tell how many direct roads to the human world there are under this sky.

And the things that the underworld can block are only those they are familiar with.

Although from the perspective of a bystander in the underworld, there is enough energy to block the exposed passages of the ghost gods, there must be a gap under the hundred secrets.

In this huge massacre, those who have no trace may not necessarily have died under the evil swords and axes. Others can escape, but it can't?

After continuing to fight against the ruined temple, he watched his relatives heading towards the sky again. Miao Gui acted decisively and left the temple and a large amount of accumulation behind. He only took a few bits of inventory and turned into a gray shadow. Shooting towards the distance.

"Boom!"

The speeding shadow was stabbed in the center of a mountain with a broken knife.

The entire mountain range was directly cut in half by the broken blade. The core of the temple, the illusory true spirit that was constantly struggling, gradually died under the blade as it sucked.

"Repeat the same old tricks? Do you really think it's fun for me to fight?"

On the broken netherworld, Zhang Ke's majestic voice spread far and wide.

After enough killings, he had already witnessed the endless and completely unpredictable means of escape used by the evil gods to escape.

Zhang Ke doesn't mind their little tricks, but the prerequisite is that they can't go in vain!

You can leave if you want, but you have to bring some benefits to the BOSS who is guarding the gate. Under the background of the Netherworld, which is now much rarer, Zhang Ke does not require thousands of ghost gods to back him up, but at least he can pull him ten times before the opponent is killed by him. There are eight people on the back to distract Zhang Ke, so he doesn't mind loosening his hands a little to give the other party some time to hide and seek.

But he couldn't accept someone like Miao Gui who was leading the party with nothing.

We have dozens of mysterious characters entering our accounts every minute. Do we need this little gain from your guidance?

The result of being led everywhere by this hooded fly is not even as satisfying as Zhang Ke calling everyone by name.

"It's almost time, right?"

In the blink of an eye, the tiger soul sucked all the fleeing temple ghosts away, and a dim light spread from the handle to the broken tip.

Although the shimmering luster disappeared in a flash, Zhang Ke, who recalled the tiger soul again, still raised his eyebrows in surprise. He did not expect that this temple trick, which had not lasted two axes, could actually promote the tiger soul to complete an improvement.

The key is that after dozens of days of fighting and thousands of large and small battles, all the weird gods were defeated in Zhang Ke's hands. Except for a few weird gods with delicious meat and rare species, most of the others The entire body, including the true spirit, was invested in improving the tiger soul.

In the past few dozen days, the flash on the tiger's soul has gone from overeating at the beginning to now saving up for a long time before barely giving it a try.

The majestic energy accumulated by its swallowing of gods and monsters directly raised the ferocious soldier that had been sealed for countless years to a state that was only inferior to the state before Zhuolu started the war.

Quantity makes up for quality purely.

With the contribution of the ghost gods, the tiger soul is no longer a supplementary means in battle in Zhang Ke's hands. Even in front of opponents who cannot accumulate qianqi passively, the now incomplete tiger soul is more useful than qianqi. It’s also more lethal!

However, firstly, Zhang Ke was used to the tactile feedback brought by Qian Qi's violent slashing, and secondly, he had the habit of saving one hand, which made him subconsciously only use the tiger soul to complete the fatal blow, although he didn't know what the purpose of saving this hand was. To trick anyone.

But anyway, the current pressure is not great, so I can just stay.

Putting the snacked Tiger Soul back into the toolbar and continuing to rest, Zhang Ke, who was looking at the sky above his head, looked down at the burning earth around him and slowly exhaled a breath: "It's almost time!"

And then the next moment:

"boom!"

Infinite firelight rose from Zhang Ke's body, and the bursting heat wave turned into a raging surge that swallowed up everything around him!

The infamous, widely circulated in the void along with the title of evil, is the full-power burst of fire that is extremely characteristic of Zhang Ke, consisting of the Samadhi True Fire, the Flame Emperor Fire, the Golden Crow Sun and the Fury of the Human Race.

In just a moment, the Netherworld lit up again.

However, unlike the previous sun and starlight, the expanding sea of ​​fire at this time was violent and ferocious, and the crazy meaning of destroying all things and destroying all sentient beings made all onlookers dumbfounded.

The burning flames started from Zhang Ke's feet, engulfing and destroying everything in its path.

The high temperature that melted everything turned everything on this land into the most primitive substance.

The land was melting, the vegetation was dying, the rolling white mist was drying up the "water" in the flames, and the fleeing and hidden strange gods were fleeing more and more quickly.

But those who fell behind would be engulfed by the ruthless sea of ​​fire, gradually turning into drifting ashes in the high temperature, with only a little light falling to the ground, nourishing this world that was burned by the fire, but even so, there was still a part of the faint light of the strange god essence approaching Zhang Ke from all directions, and finally disappeared near his body.

In a moment, the thousands of miles of territory that was enough for ordinary people to walk for a lifetime was burned into flowing lava by the fire.

The flowing lava occasionally spewed out hot sparks, and the sea of ​​fire had already been pushed away with time, along with the miserable howls and curses of countless strange gods.

As the culprit of this annihilation, Zhang Ke narrowed his eyes and looked at the distant sky with lifeless pupils.

Such efficiency was much more enjoyable and faster than his previous hunting one by one, and it could also catch up with the time limit mentioned by the old men in the heavenly court.

But Zhang Ke was not a selfless person, so it was inevitable that he would seek some convenience in his official duties.

You know, the immortal medicine he got from the Queen Mother of the West, which consumed countless spiritual medicines, was still lingering in Zhang Ke's mind. The many fierce battles before this only weakened the epidermis of this bullet that was as big as his head.

It was not shallow, but compared with the pill body that was the size of a head, the thickness of a finger was nothing.

Moreover, Zhang Ke's immortality medicine is different from most of the elixirs he knows. Its gradual concentration and high-energy arrangement inwards make Zhang Ke slightly lack stamina in digesting the medicinal properties.

So, he had to take out precious time to try it.

The effect? ​​Not bad?

In the corner of his lifeless eyes, a slightly illusory screen was flickering slightly:

[Based on the digestion of a large amount of energy (war side/annihilation side), the character's related defects have been supplemented, your blood has been slightly adjusted, and your blood growth rate is now adjusted to 1:2.1 (near adult downgrade)

Your blood growth progress has been newly adjusted (13.1~14.7) (true body: 213524 (meters)) Corresponding attributes, spell bonus, please click here for details.]

With less than a year in the human world, the blood scale that is now getting thicker has increased by nearly two units, even if the journey to the North Sea and the Far West is included, it has only been less than two years.

For this, Zhang Ke has to say it is fast.

But compared to the gradually tightening time of the game and destiny and the increasing number of eyes on him, this speed did not satisfy him.

He needed a stronger opponent to advance this progress. He urgently needed to solve the shackles of the immortal medicine and completely liberate his combat power limit in preparation for the storm that was about to break out and affect the entire Jiuzhou.

Even for himself alone, he had to increase this speed so that he could be fully prepared to deal with all risks.

In this way, Zhang Ke gave up the way of selecting the strange gods one by one to fight alone, and used his best and simplest way to quell the turmoil in the netherworld, and make a selection by the way.

He knew that with the background of the netherworld, it would not be only Hanyue and Xia Jie, the two rookies of the human race, who could show off. In the long years, there must be enough big fish lurking in the depths of this world waiting silently.

And this fire was also to force out these big fish, and push Zhang Ke again while the fire was burning.

After all, if he returns to the human world, he won't have such a rich life, and he won't be able to enjoy the mixed welfare of good and bad people.

"Roar!"

The violent collision between Gan Qi and his flesh and blood body caused a violent turbulence in the vast magma sea.

The huge rock wave that was ten thousand meters high, after being transmitted for hundreds of thousands of miles, turned into a thousand-meter wave and hit the wall of Guimen Pass, which still made the huge Guimen shake. Countless evil ghosts embedded in it let out a miserable howl of dying.

Yu Lei Shen Tu looked at the pits and pits burned by the huge waves and the crystallized black walls. They looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.

And in the distant netherworld, at the origin of the waves, there was a monster with a fan-like tail, a wide mouth, and red hair all over the body struggling under the feet of the figure holding the sky.

It was like a bloody mouth in a basin that turned back and bit Zhang Ke's calf several times. The newly born fangs left shallow scars on the skin, and blood flowed away. The tongue covered with countless spikes greedily licked these hard-earned supplements.

However, the next moment, the monster with a big mouth suddenly widened his eyes, just like a person who tasted a canned herring among a pile of delicacies, and a twisted and disgusting look appeared on his hideous face.

A purple-black color was slowly wetting the flamboyant red hair through the fur, and the severe pain caused by the body mutation made the beast struggle frantically.

Zhang Ke looked down indifferently.

The struggle of the giant beast could not overturn the pressure brought by his magnificent body. The fierce confrontation turned into a weak play in just a moment, and even the ugly face showed a flattering look, accompanied by a puppy-like whimper in the mouth, giving people a kind of ugly and cute feedback.

But Zhang Ke really couldn't show the slightest bit of mercy towards this mite who had fabricated something based on the legal principles of Jiuzhou and even had Lingshan cooperate in promoting it.

The innate filter made him feel disgusted when he looked at the so-called corpse roar of the Hanba evolution.

Although the power displayed by this roar even exceeded Xia Jie, the majestic national destiny drawn from all directions made it burst out with cross-level power.

But the bug deserved to die, not to mention that he came here for killing.