An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 161 Don't Hit, You Don't Hit Anymore
Following that thunderous sound, a huge head suddenly protruded from the clouds.

Then, from the two nostrils the size of a house, two fire dragons with horny heads burst out suddenly.

"Roar!"

As soon as the two fire dragons appeared, they roared and swooped towards Seraph.

The scorching high temperature caused the surrounding air to set off layers of heat waves. Even though it was still far away, Seraph felt his whole body was scalding hot, as if it would burn up in the next second, turning into a cluster of torches.

"Why does it have divine fire?" A part of Seraphim's eyeballs showed an expression of disbelief.

In its impression, only the flames bestowed by the gods have the property of incinerating everything. This should be its unique ability. Why does it appear on a heretical false god now?

It reacted in the next moment and discovered something was wrong.

Its divine fire seems to have the same nature as these two fire dragons on the surface, but there are many differences when you taste it carefully. But even so, if a heretic and false god dares to imitate divine fire, this is already a blasphemy against God!

However, before Seraphim vented his anger, he had to avoid these two fire dragons first, otherwise even if he got a little bit of it, it would be very difficult to deal with.

Facing the fire dragons attacking from both sides, while Seraph fled away waving her wings, crimson rays of light gathered in some eyeballs on her body, and dense rays of light filled the sky.

A fire dragon couldn't dodge in time, and hit the light head-on, that huge body was instantly pierced, and a through hole appeared.

Then came more light.

The dragon's body was pierced like a hedgehog.

With a whimper, it exploded, shattered into fireballs, and shot in all directions.

Seeing this, Seraphim waved his wings to let himself fly higher.

Avoid being touched by these scattered flames, and at the same time avoid the sneak attack of another fire dragon. With the flapping of its wings, it easily passed through the danger.

But for some reason, there has been a sense of danger lingering in my heart since just now.

Until now, one of the two fire dragons exploded, and the other was played around by it. Even so, the sense of crisis in my heart has not weakened, but has become more urgent.

Wait, that heresy!

When Seraphim had this idea in his mind, he also found that the surrounding airflow suddenly started to riot, and two huge palms on the left and right grabbed it.

Seraphim's reaction was already very fast, and he immediately changed direction by flapping his wings, but the tip of a wing was still caught in his hand.

The body was pulled by a huge force, and the flying movement stopped for a moment.

At the same time, the other palm followed, squeezed up, and grabbed its torso.

"Heretical, damn it, ah!"

Feeling the huge force transmitted from the body, Seraph only felt that the bones of his whole body were overwhelmed.

With the sound of dense bone cracks in the body.

The heresy and savagery also kept moving on it, and every time it fell, a large piece of feather was torn off from the flesh and blood.

The pain is second to none, the key is humiliation!
It is not always smooth sailing for the angels to fight for the gods, and bumps and failures are not uncommon, even if they are the most elite fighters under the throne of the gods, the first step.

There has also been a past of injury and self-cultivation.

Injury is not a disgrace, on the contrary, a scar is a medal of honor for a soldier, but being pinched between the palms of the hand and forcibly pulling out all the feathers of the whole body is something Seraphim can't bear.

It wants to rebel.

But the heretic's huge body and terrifying strange strength made its struggle futile.

Not only that, the fire dragon that was played by it like walking a dog before also took advantage of the situation and wrapped around Seraph's body.

"boom!"

The scalding high temperature ignited the feathers on its body in just an instant, and with a howl, the flames suddenly expanded, enveloping its entire body.

The feather used to adorn the image, as a symbol of an angel, now becomes the urging talisman of Seraphim.

For the flame to rise, a handful of fuel was provided.

The violent flames, after scorching the feathers, spread downward and landed on the flesh, making a scorching sound. The bloody skin went from half-cooked to tender and juicy, and finally turned black.

However, all this is not over.

The two huge palms were still crushing on its body non-stop, breaking all the bones under the flesh and tearing the flesh and blood, allowing the flames to spread into the body along the scars.

Under the torment comparable to torture.

Feeling his own weakening breath, Seraphim knew very well that it probably died in a humiliating way this time - the reason why it turned into the current result is that this heresy is more difficult than imagined. .

In addition, worshiping Vulcan also has to bear part of the responsibility!

It was its blind action that ruined the natives of Middle-earth, which gave this heresy an opportunity to take advantage of. Failure to provide the ability and information of the heresy is also a great crime. One pile, one piece, pieced together, it created This time it was a fiasco.

But it doesn't matter, as a warrior of God, even after death, he can still be resurrected in heaven.

It's nothing more than a long wait for the resurrection.

"I, will definitely come back!" In the burning of the flames, Seraph roared loudly: "Heretic, before I resurrect, you must not be killed by other people, and I will personally send you to the stake!" , Watching you burnt to death by the divine fire."

"Holy Spirit,
O noble spirit,

O great spirit,

Almighty God"

"A lot of nonsense!"

Listening to this guy singing that set of compliments again, Zhang Ke frowned slightly, and at the same time, his hands suddenly exerted force.

Seraph, who had already turned into a puddle, was completely turned into a pulp under the huge force, and the remnant body was swallowed by the fire dragon and incinerated into a handful of ashes.

To Zhang Ke's surprise, after the body was incinerated, the remaining soul of the angel was a little weird. While setting fire to it, he observed and lowered his head to think for a while: "The true spirit has been cut?"

Good guy!
No wonder, this seraphim said that it would not die, and cut off its true spirit before its emotions came out.

In this way, it can completely conceive another body, load its true spirit into it, and become a living angel again.

Of course, Seraphim's method is different from Zhang Ke's.

When the game made the beacon, splitting Zhang Ke's true spirit was only a small part, roughly equivalent to scraping some debris off a person's skin, and the body that entered the instance was only a small part at first, quite Yu cut a piece of diced meat.

Even if it is lost, it will not be a big loss to Zhang Ke. With the body's self-healing ability, he will be able to recover soon.

If you are lucky enough to survive, that ray of true spirit will gradually grow stronger under the nourishment of authority, and finally grow into a complete appearance, just like life is gestating and growing.

But Seraphim is different.

On the one hand, it does not have the precise knife skills of the game. On the other hand, although Seraphim has a strong body and ability when he is resurrected, its upper and lower limits are fixed.
In other words, there is no growth potential.

As a result, if Seraphim wants to maintain this body, he has to invest more.

If Zhang Ke just cut a strand of shredded meat off his body, then it directly chopped off one of the limbs, or even more.

The former can heal itself, but the latter is pure disability.

Of course, this problem is serious or not, as long as you have mastered the authority of the nether world, it is actually a trivial matter, and even the existence of only a ray of true spirit can be reincarnated—although after being alive, there is basically no Hope to find myself again.

It's just an angel with a broken true spirit, reincarnated and reincarnated by the mother's body to return again.

This method is not only used by these angels, but also by the immortals and gods in Kyushu.

Otherwise, why there is such a saying that a certain god has returned from calamity is basically a play on the past, and the lost true spirit is too much to be compensated by oneself, so it can only be reincarnated and reincarnated with the help of the mother's body again and again. Become complete by yourself.

In the past, the opponents Zhang Ke encountered were either on the verge of the end of Dharma in a harsh environment, or monsters with insufficient background, wild Buddhas.

I am used to taking one life, but now, when I suddenly encounter Seraphim, of course, even if Zhang Ke takes precautions in advance, he can't do anything. Splitting the true spirit is a way to save life.

Unless he can go straight to heaven now and tear down the angel's lair.

"Unfortunately, I haven't learned a curse spell or supernatural power before, otherwise I couldn't let it run away so easily!"

While burning the angel's soul and the true spirit together, Zhang Ke thought with regret.

Samadhi True Fire, in this case, is still somewhat presentable.

If he had chosen [Nailhead Seven Arrows] instead of [Small and Large] when he was in the Emperor's Treasure House, right now, even if Seraphim broke his arms to survive, he would still be able to trace back to his body and wipe out the roots.

As for the side effects of [Nailhead Seven Arrows], it's only used in dungeons, it doesn't matter.

Of course, Zhang Ke’s regret is at work now, and when the emotions recede, he will still be able to choose 【Small and Small】. There is no way this supernatural power is really easy to use!
Getting bigger or smaller does not affect the flexibility of the body, and there is a huge blessing after getting bigger.

Originally, as an earth god, Zhang Ke could use his power to overthrow mountains with every move. Coupled with the blessing brought by the [Small and Small Ruyi] supernatural power, one plus one is greater than two.

Along the way, from the Protectorate's Mansion to the Middle Earth, he killed the angels. He either set fire or used force to suppress people.

Unknowingly, Zhang Ke has gotten used to the straightforward, concise and clear battles now. In fact, as long as he can win, it doesn't matter if he is called a barbarian.

After all, what makes you happy is your mouth, what you don't have is your life.

When the Seraphim was turned into ashes from the inside out, Zhang Ke withdrew his supernatural powers and recalled the divine seal.

Turn around and walk towards Middle Earth.

Wherever he went, whether it was monsters or aboriginal gods, Zhang Ke willingly handed over his authority and fell into the embrace of Datang without Zhang Ke taking the initiative to come to ask for it.

To these sensible monsters and gods, Zhang Ke also smiled kindly.

However, his smile, in the eyes of monsters and indigenous gods, is no different from that of humans seeing evil monsters.

After all, it was the main battle faction of Middle-earth first, and now it is an angel. Anyone who messed with this person didn't even leave a bone stubble. How can they not be afraid?
Two strands trembled.

The more timid one rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke's cheeks twitched slightly.

He just wanted these middle-earth goblins to feel the warmth, what was wrong with him.

One by one avoided it, as if seeing something strange.

Since they didn't cooperate, Zhang Ke didn't bother to pretend to be kind and kind. While urging the Vulture Demon King to speed up the collection of authority, Zhang Ke manipulated the leylines by himself and began to encroach on the leylines of Middle Earth.

However, at this moment, he heard an urgent cry from behind him.

Zhang Ke turned around and saw Lu Pan driving a carriage in the sky, driving towards him at a high speed, while shouting anxiously: "Don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore."

(End of this chapter)