An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 299 The Disaster of the World, the Flood of Destroying the World (Two in One)

The shouts in the Hu Renzu Temple were particularly sharp.

They have thought that in this reincarnation of the world, the fairy gods sent by the heavens to destroy them will be more powerful and ancient.

But with countless previous experiences, even at the beginning of reincarnation, before the Rebellion of the Eight Kings broke out, they had already begun to make close preparations for it. The birth of every sinister and vicious idea was accompanied by countless Thousands of lives withered.
But, no one thought that the new fairy god would be so violent.

What about the rule that you Kyushu have always adhered to before the soldiers, and the rules of subjugating soldiers without fighting?
Well, even if it's a bad temper.

But you don’t even look at it, you don’t fight it, is it really okay to create such a big scene as soon as you come up?

Borrow the water of Huang Wei.

Anyone with a brain knows what this guy is going to do next.

However, natural disasters and disasters have their own laws.

Floods depend on the number of wind and rain points and the condition of the water area itself. Earthquakes and storms are caused by the turbulence of the earth's veins and the rotation of the seasons. Even the gods who hold the supreme authority are nothing more than choosing the right time to add fuel to the flames.

The natural disasters caused by natural changes are caused by the mighty power of the gods and gods.

The consequences of following the sky and going against the sky are self-evident.

They could have waited for the flood to become a reality, and waited for the raging water to sweep across the land of the Central Plains and destroy everything. At that time, the world would naturally turn against this bold fairy god.

But no way.

As the losers who lost their original world, after they were packed back by the Heavenly Court and shattered and dispersed to the material worlds of various Kyushus, they have been transformed into local aborigines halfway.

Not without those hard bones.

Hold on and refuse to admit defeat.

But the result of this is that the world treats them as extraterritorial demons. They are targeted by the world, and the heavens are eyeing them. Coupled with the incomplete self, those things didn't even survive the grand war at the beginning, and most of them were killed or injured. .

Most of the remaining evil gods accepted the offer of this world and became half natives.

As indigenous gods, the anchors connecting them with the world are Huren tribes. Of course, after the Eight Kings Rebellion, the tribes became royal courts.

In other words, the effect of the barbarian king's court on them is somewhat similar to the statue that Zhang Ke hid after entering the dungeon.

It's just that without the statues and without enough anchor points, Zhang Ke will gradually drift away from the material world and fly to the void; and they will only bear part of the backlash from authority and incense. Although it is uncomfortable, they will not die .

But the troublesome part is that in the past, in order to fight against the encirclement and suppression of the Heavenly Court and those similar people with evil intentions, they have searched for those shattered true spirits to sew on themselves.

Although the strength has grown rapidly, it has also planted the root of disaster. The distortion of appearance is only a trivial matter.

The key point is that, as stitch monsters, the will from other gods, sexes, and beings affects their mental state all the time. The incense and offerings provided by the barbarians can barely stabilize their mental state, so that they will not be too much. Many personalities were tortured into an irrational lunatic.

But if this flood falls, they still don't know how heaven and earth will deal with that unknown fairy god.

But they themselves will have to bear the scouring of a lot of true spirit will, and if they are not careful, they will become irrational monsters.

Although if they stay alive, their crazy state will be reset together with all things in the next reincarnation, but under the madness, whether they can guarantee themselves until then is still unknown.

no matter what.

They would rather give up hiding and face Zhang Ke directly than allow the flood to fall!
At the same time, there was a rush of voices spreading in all directions.

The resplendent ancestral temples exploded, the ground shook, and deep potholes appeared under the ruins of the collapsed ancestral temples. In the next moment, two huge joints that were as thick as houses and whose surfaces reflected metallic luster came out of the pits. poke out.

And in the next moment, as the jointed limbs took root in the ground and exerted strength slowly, a strange life that looked like a spider with multiple jointed limbs and whose body was made up of countless pink muscle tissues climbed up from the bottom of the pit.

Where the head should have been, a big mouth was torn open, and many tentacles of flesh and blood protruded from it.

Like stamens, above the mouthparts, there are many vivid eyeballs.

Hundreds of eyeballs fixedly stared at the two seals across the distant sky.

At the same time, on the vast land of the Central Plains, under the collapsed buildings, distorted and frightening behemoths emerged.

In the city, whether it was the common people or the barbarian nobles, they ran around screaming and wailing, but they didn't care too much at this time.

"Roar!"

I saw that ferocious spider god suddenly jumped, and its huge body jumped directly into the midair, appearing on the only way the Yellow River Seal flew.

And in the next moment, when His numerous joints wrapped around the seal, the tips of the joints sprayed out a large amount of milky white silk threads, intending to weave a large net to intercept the seal.

The towering figure that hadn't moved much since it arrived suddenly moved!

Under the perception of many gazes, the huge body like a mountain began to expand rapidly. In a short moment, the tall body turned into a terrifying figure like a pillar of heaven, covering the sky and the sun. As soon as the palm of his hand was raised, there was an overwhelmed breaking sound in the air.

The giant hand that covered the sky and the sun was grabbing towards the direction where the spider god was.

Seeing this, the Spider God immediately became vigilant.

Nearly half of the joints on his body turned around and stretched behind him. At the same time, green pus exuding a dense aura was rapidly accumulating in his hideous mouthparts.

In the next moment, arms like mountains came around him. Under that huge body, the sky that was already dim due to the wind and cloud gathering became even darker at this moment!
It sounds long, but in fact, from the interception of the seal to the contact between the two, it was just a short moment.

In an instant, a violent force bombarded his body with an unreasonable and arrogant attitude.

The nearly three-figure, densely assembled limbs were directly scattered by the beating, and many limbs were directly impacted by the violent force, and they were directly broken at the root, and the bright green blood flowed along the broken limbs. flowing out.

And the giant palm with spare strength drove straight in, directly hitting the spider god's body.

The toxin that was originally brewing had no time to spit out, so it was poured back. While the intense toxin was burning wantonly in the body, the spider god's body was also engulfed by a huge force, and smashed hard on the ground!

"boom!"

Along with the extension of the shock wave, the ground shook violently.

And the royal court, which was originally under the spider god, suffered a near-destructive blow. The palace compound was turned into a large area of ​​ruins, and the barbarian nobles who had no time to escape in this area were directly turned into a corpse. Bloody corpses.

The Spider God, who had suffered a frontal impact, lay in the deep pit, opened his ferocious and slightly broken mouthparts and let out a piercing roar
And those evil gods who jumped out and had no time to hurry could only do their best to use spells to delay time.

But no matter what kind of spell, it fell on the mountain-like arm, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any response.

He could only watch helplessly as the other party held the seal in his hand and brought it back to the vicinity of the main body.

As for the seal of Weihe, the result was not too bad. The two evil gods teamed up, but it was only a little more time delay. In the end, Zhang Ke still held the great seal of He Bo.

So, the next moment, the world suddenly fell silent!

An invisible sense of oppression suddenly emerged from the hearts of thousands of creatures.

The sky, which was still bright at first, suddenly darkened, and the sky turned into a strange dark purple. There seemed to be some kind of indescribable giant hidden in the clouds, and the sea of ​​clouds rolled endlessly.

I haven't heard lightning and thunder yet, but the water vapor in the air is so thick that it's terrifying.

Even ordinary creatures can feel it, the air between breaths seems to be replaced by thick water vapor, depressing, suffocating, dizziness in the mind makes it difficult to stand up.

And those otherworldly beings feel even more magnificent terror.

Under their vision, some unspeakable changes seem to be taking place in the sky above their heads. The sea of ​​clouds, which was originally dense and thick, is becoming clearer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's not that the clouds have thinned.

Instead, the clouds are tearing apart, and the sky is collapsing!
"Damn it, isn't he enough to set off a flood!"

After realizing the failure of blocking, the evil gods in Qianyan quickly stepped up, and before the two rivers of Huang and Wei were violent, they first grabbed some barbarians to fill their stomachs.

Instead of waiting for a flood to come and drown everything.

It's better to fill up one's own stomach now, eat flesh and blood and digest it into a part of oneself, which is better than these lowly things, which will eat back at oneself when the time comes.

But seeing the red mist spreading, pairs of withered arms kept grabbing the crying barbarians and throwing them into the big mouths in the sky. The whole family was about to be eaten up by them, and there was no sign of trouble in the two rivers.

On the contrary, on the sky, above the clouds, one after another water veins silently condensed.

And these water veins are entangled together, and the entanglement seems to pierce the sky and protrude out of the world.
Just when the evil god, who was shaped like a beast's head, noticed something was wrong.

Suddenly, the water veins on the sky stopped changing.

It looked like a seed that fell into the soil, after a winding growth, it finally poked its head out of the ground.

Then I saw the water veins in the sky expand rapidly at an unattainable speed, turning into majestic rivers in the blink of an eye, and then the water overflowed.

The next moment, the sky split open!
Along with the infinite torrent pouring down from the sky, the countless voices between heaven and earth were also covered by the roar.

What a spectacle it was!
Under the gaze of thousands of creatures, the sky exploded like a water bag that couldn't be held back, and then the overwhelming torrent vented down in an extremely violent gesture!

From the vast plains, to the rolling hills, dense jungles, and even the cities built by the Hu people until the floods flood the Huang and Wei rivers.

Previously, these two water systems, which had been calm and depressed, suddenly poured out their anger.

The Yellow River comes west to conquer Kunlun, roaring thousands of miles to touch the dragon's gate.The waves are monstrous, Yao Zi sighs
Under the turbulence, everything presented a dim yellow mud, and destruction and death replaced the main theme of heaven and earth.

With an absolutely tyrannical attitude, deliver the elegy of revenge to this chaotic era.

Beg, cry.

Moaning, cursing.

Under the huge waves, all noises were covered up!

When everything on the ground was replaced by the turbid torrent, those evil gods who flew into the air before, looked at the roaring earth, and shivered unconsciously.

They saw with their own eyes that those same kind in the past struggled hard after being involved in the flood, and then were swallowed by the flood.

as a god.

Although it is a distorted and grotesque thing stitched together by many true spirits, it has lost its former glory, but God is God after all.

But in this torrent, they are just like those mortal things, unable to survive.

It was as if there were some ferocious monsters lurking under the turbid water, dragging their bodies and eating away at their true spirits.

But in just a quarter of an hour, there was no more sound.

Whether it is the sky crack or this weird flood, they have already surpassed the scope of ordinary disasters and reached the level of terror of destroying the world.

And until now, the spell has shown no sign of stopping.

The cracks in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, and it is not enough to fill the entire north of the Central Plains. After the raging water has accumulated to a sufficient height, it roars and rushes towards the vast grasslands in the north like a broken tiger.

That is the home of the barbarians.

It is also the soil where the evil gods were born.

Under such turbulent and violent floods, the former homeland will inevitably end in destruction.

It's just that no god pays attention to these things now. The evil gods who escaped the huge waves because of flying are all looking at the sky with prayerful eyes, begging the world to punish this tyrannical fairy god!
Or the world heard their prayers.

Or maybe the death of countless creatures offended the original will of this world.

A sense of oppression not lost to the previous disaster of annihilation is being born from the hearts of the evil gods.

Forcibly controlling the fear in their hearts, they looked around.

I saw lightning and thunder on the torn sky, and the gathered thunder sea formed all kinds of ferocious monsters, roaring and rushing towards the figure that lifted the sky.

And when the world was shrouded in silver-white light, strands of black and red viscous aura grew on the rushing ground, and the dense darkness covered the rushing torrent, like a tired bird returning to its nest, heading towards that The majestic bodies gather together at an extremely fast speed.

That is the wrath of the world, the curse of the dead, and all the filth and embarrassment produced by the world's rotation!

In Kyushu, they have a nice name - sin!
With expectant eyes, their eyes focused on the fairy god.

However, the evil gods didn't see the expected madness and fear, instead only the weather-beaten calm and indifference appeared on his face.

The gathering darkness was still some distance away from Zhang Ke, but something in his body poked its head out first unwilling to be lonely.

A short shaved blade.

The moment it appeared, it buzzed excitedly, and then, in the next moment, Can Ren turned into a tiger with a black and red body and a body shape like a mountain.The eyes that looked like two rubies were full of joy, as if they saw something delicious.

Then, without waiting for Zhang Ke to greet him.

The illusory tiger attacked on its own and devoured it in all directions.

Large swaths of darkness were swallowed by it, and the illusory figure was becoming real at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wherever it passed, the darkness was swept away and turned into the food for its growth.

But especially so, the Tigers are still not very satisfied.

The two scarlet eyes looked around the darkness, observed the direction of their flow, and finally roared, exploded the body, and directly changed into its original shape and fell firmly into Zhang Ke's hands.

Originally going upstream, following the darkness clinging to Zhang Ke's body, before he had time to drill into his body, he was pulled by another force, from his legs all the way up, and finally converged into the tiger soul on his right hand.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke smiled wryly.

"You bastard, you don't leave me a bit!"

The sins accumulated last time were consumed a lot in the battle, coupled with the growth of his own blood, Zhang Ke's ability to control the evil has increased a lot.

Originally, he wanted to absorb some of his sins and use them as his trump card.

It's not that he still wants to play the trick of dying together with others, but the existence of sin and filth, which already blesses the vicious part of the blood, is helpful to him to completely liberate his combat power.

As long as it's within safe limits, there's nothing to worry about.

Of course, even if you go beyond the limit, it's nothing more than weakening your sanity.

But I didn't expect that there was something more greedy than myself, and the tiger soul knife directly cut off from the source, and chose to bear everything by myself.

That's fine.

In any case, it is his own combat power that is improved.

On the contrary, after seeing the cheerful and comfortable amber, Zhang Ke suddenly thought of Xiqu.

It was originally a fierce beast of ancient waters, and it was good at making waves.

Flooding on this scale can have huge benefits for it.

With this thought in mind, Zhang Ke directly took Xiqu out of the inventory.

Get out of the little dark room.

Before he had time to express his grievances, Xiqu felt the abnormally abundant water vapor outside, looked around, and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw silver snakes dancing wildly in the sky, everything on the ground was replaced by a hazy flood, and only a few hills survived.

"Old, master, you are hehe, can I go down and play?"

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Xiqu asked: "You also know that our family is good at water. If I can use your little light to manipulate it, my blood can grow a lot. What's more, Master, what a noble status you are, why do you need to take care of those bastards, don't get your hands dirty, let me do it, I will do it, ha!"

Can't wait for Zhang Ke to speak, Xiqu rambled on a lot.

If you don't fight for it, you can't do it!

Just by smelling the thick water vapor in the air, Xiqu had two or three guesses about the scale of the flood.

Floods of this scale do not occur in ordinary times. In its inherited memory, only the Tianzhu collapsed and the flood control with Dayu had scenes of this scale, and those two eras were precisely their When these ferocious beast groups are flourishing.

In the most suitable environment, the sweetest melons and fruits can often grow!
The flood disaster is precisely the most suitable living environment for the Xiqu, a group of fierce beasts, not to mention that it is a natural disaster caused by its master. As long as the master allows it, it can control the power of flooding, which is even more beneficial to the blood. Incomparable.

It can't even imagine how far it can grow if it ends up in the end!
As for those evil gods flying in the air and fleeing quietly, they were not taken seriously by Xi Qu.

joke.

Perhaps under normal conditions, there is an insurmountable gap in strength between Xiqu and them, but this is a place where floods occur, and when the water vapor fills the air, with the blessing of the environment, let alone these evil gods, even like the one in the story. Like a monkey, it has no fear of being besieged by the gods!

Even if it can't beat it, doesn't it still have a master?
Hmph, having a backstage is so confident.

Seeing that Xiqu was so swearing, Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows amusedly, but he didn't discourage its enthusiasm. Anyway, he let it come out to play. As for the evil god, it is not impossible to hand it over to it: "Then you go, this time There is my power in the waters, as long as you don't fly to the sky desperately to entangle them, you don't have to worry about any accidents.

However, since you want to take over the responsibility of flooding, then do your best. North of the Yellow River, the grasslands and deserts are all washed away by me, and the water recedes. I don't want to see another barbarian alive, and another The evil god is still alive, otherwise you will be hanged when you go back! "

"what?"

Xi Qu widened his eyes and asked uncertainly.

"Why, you don't want to? Then come back!"

"No, no, I am willing, I am willing, sir, just watch it!"

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Zhang Ke's tone and the rapid gathering of the ground under his feet, Xi Qu dared not say anything, and hurriedly responded, and then jumped out of Zhang Ke's palm, and fell to the bottom with a plop in the rolling torrent.

Not long after, in the torrent, there was a huge cow floating above the water surface stepping on the waves.

The next moment, the magnificent waters suddenly set off huge waves, surging towards the distance.

The first ones targeted by Xiqu were the evil gods hidden in the former Yanzu Temple.

And it wasn't until the undisguised cold murderous intent rushed towards him that the evil gods seemed to wake up.

What can they do?
The only sin that can be regarded as the killer's trump card, there is nothing they can do about this person. The evils of the world gathered are sucked up by the weapon in His hand, and the killer's trump card is lost. Facing this one with their own eyes, what they can do is extremely Limited, when it is backlashed, it has to resist this weird flood.

Helplessly, he glanced at Zhang Ke, and then fought with Xi Qu while avoiding the huge waves.

Fortunately, this cow is not as terrifying as its owner.

Although he has obtained the authority to flood, there is still room for lingering.
However, Xiqu does not have such complicated thoughts as the evil gods. After finally coming out to let the wind go, and encountering such a good thing as flooding, it has never had more fun playing. Whenever it sees an evil god, it must first go up and provoke it:
"Hahaha, you can't even pierce cowhide, what can you bastards do with Grandpa Niu? Hey, that birdless thing, hurry down and die!"

In the distant sky, Xiqu's insolent laughter could be faintly heard, but Zhang Ke turned around and walked towards the direction of the Yellow River.

In fact, under the rush of the torrent, the sky and the earth had already turned into a hazy yellow. Except for those mountaintops where the people were hiding, other places were flooded, and the Yellow River was no exception.

But Zhang Ke's line of sight is not blocked by foreign objects.

What's more, in his perception, on a certain mountain where the original Yellow River flowed, the bone that had handed over He Boyin to him was already waiting there.

Seeing the other party beckoning, Zhang Ke didn't hesitate, instead, he walked over.

As the distance approached, Zhang Ke's body also shrunk rapidly, and finally returned to the size of an ordinary person, and landed on the top of the mountain with a cloud.

Both feet landed on the ground, and the white bones that had been waiting here for a long time raised their skinny hands and waved to Zhang Ke. His empty eyes looked around Zhang Ke's body, and at the same time, Zhang Ke's curious eyes were also looking at this world. The Yellow River Hebo.

This is a rather tall and strong skeleton. Through the only remaining bones, one can vaguely imagine the majestic and vigorous appearance of the original owner before his death.

It's just that this skeleton suffered no one knows what kind of torture it suffered. The bones of the whole body are densely packed with cracks. Even on the head and chest, several scars that run through the front and back and shatter the bones can be seen.

A little blue fluorescence slowly seeps out from these scars.

As these rays of light drifted away, Zhang Ke could feel that the skeleton was moving towards death in an extremely slow but firm state.

"Junior Zhang Ke has met He Bo!"

Although he is already a guy who has only a few days to live, but after all, it is convenient for himself, Zhang Ke has no other attitude.In other words, Zhang Ke generally maintains respectful junior etiquette among the immortal gods of this civilization who have a basic affection for him.

"He Bo? Ha, how long has it been since no one called me this title, He Bo, He Bo, how many people still remember that I am Yellow River He Bo, and the people have all gone to worship Feng Yi!"

He said with emotion, and then Bai Gu patted the stone in front of him with a smile, motioning for Zhang Ke to sit down: "I don't see many people when I stay underwater for a long time, don't you mind listening to my chatter?"

Zhang Ke shook his head.

Seeing the bones of the dead, he talked about it.

After some narration, Zhang Ke also had some understanding of the bone in front of him.

The bone is called Bingyi, the original Yellow River Hebo.

The reason for bringing the original character is because it is not the Hebo of the Yellow River granted by the heaven, but the river god who has existed in the Yellow River since ancient times.

Originally, together with Huai River, Yangtze River and Ji River, they were called the Sidu Master of Waters in the World. Among the ancient gods and men, they were also first-class existences. In order to become the great gods of Siji, Sizhongyue, Sizhongtu, Sihuanghe, Jiang, Han, Huai, Jizhishui, and Sihuangdi's descendants, he was finally defeated and killed, and became a member of Yinglong War God's qualifications. Pen.

Why does it sound inexplicably familiar.

However, Zhang Ke can only say that this He Bo's experience is quite pitiful.

When people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven.

It's like you are happy to be an otaku at home, but one day someone suddenly comes to tell you that this house will not belong to you in the future, and it will be assigned to someone, but as long as they don't speak, you can stay temporarily.

From the owner of the house to the tenant in an instant, who can bear it!

Can you do it without resistance?
It's just that his opponent is really too supermodel. Judging from what is written in the legend, it is easy to know how miserable the loser in front of him is.

And that's not the worst.

He Bo didn't die completely at that time, or it could be said that the authority of the Yellow River preserved part of his true spirit, and Ying Long didn't choose to kill them all. Although his body was gone, he survived in a rather strange manner.

But blessings and misfortunes never come singly.

Hiding at the bottom of the water to recuperate, before he got better, he encountered the ancient division. Haotian led a group of ancient gods to open the world beyond the mountains and seas, and Hebo, who was hiding at the bottom of the river, was packed and taken away by the careless gods. .

Losing the superior environment of the ancient wilderness, He Bo went from bad to worse.

Until not long ago, the Jin Dynasty enshrined the gods and named Feng Yi as the Bo of the Yellow River. Although the Great Seal of the River God is still in the hands of He Bo, his current situation cannot support him to compete with another He Bo for power. As a god, he could only watch helplessly as the river that gave birth to him was handed over to other people.

"After that came the Rebellion of the Eight Kings, the world was sealed off, and Feng Yi went to another world, so I was left here to linger."

As he said that, He Bo smiled miserably: "If he hadn't left, I wouldn't have handed over the Yellow River Seal to you!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ke could only smile catering to him.

Otherwise he couldn't think of anything to say.

Consolation?
Not that necessary.

His situation has deteriorated to an irreversible point. Even if that Feng Yi died suddenly now, he cannot be brought back from the dead.

Since the situation cannot be changed, it is superfluous to say anything.

I saw He Bo sized Zhang Ke up with his empty eyes, and finally said with temptation and extravagance: "I see that you have the blood of the ancient human race in your body, and there are some shadows that I am familiar with in the skills you use. Although I don't know where you came from, I suspect that you will have to go to the mountains and seas in the future."

"I entrust the Yellow River to you, how about doing me a favor?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ke's brows twitched, and the true spirit hidden in the flesh seemed to feel some kind of indescribable oppression.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke shook his head resolutely: "Don't be ridiculous, I also have a god in the heaven, and I can't do such a thing as invading my colleagues' authority!"

As the saying goes, how much belly, how much food to eat.

Even the true spirit is crazily warning, Zhang Ke still doesn't understand, this matter must be very dangerous, for a water vein, oh no, the Yellow River system is naturally different from ordinary water veins, but even so is not enough to sway his decision.

Although the rewards of passing the dungeon are a little less, it is safe!
Such endless requests can be as far away as possible.

What's more, without him saying anything, combined with his experience, Zhang Ke roughly guessed what he wanted to say.
(End of this chapter)