An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 733 Zhang Ke: Pulling? Not happening
Zhang Ke’s sudden voice made all the gods standing in the void stunned for a moment.

Later, those who were trying to take advantage were still confused about the situation. They just thought that those unscrupulous guys who had come before deliberately weakened the power of the combination skills so that Zhang Ke could retain a bit of vitality. Even though he was seriously injured, he was still able to maintain a certain combat capability to drag them down.

The purpose is very simple. In the final analysis, it is nothing more than money to attract people's attention.

Only if Eyou is still alive and able to fight, the entire battlefield will continue to maintain a chaotic situation. No matter whether those who join the battlefield later or early on, they will have to compete with Eyou to consume each other's state.

Be it the embryo of creation or those magical and rare treasures of civilization, their ownership is still undecided, and everyone has the possibility of winning the treasure!

But only the gods who arrived first truly understood that the survival of Evil was not due to their leniency, but because this thing was too tough!
Even though hundreds of civilization leaders had tried their best and even drained the divine power reserves of dozens of them, Eyou's body was still not destroyed and rolled into reincarnation. The resilience of this body has exceeded the expectations of all the gods.

They had no idea how Zhang Ke could withstand the impact of the Shining World Tide, but now was not the time to think about that.

As the light shining in the void gradually dimmed, a majestic figure slowly walked out of the light.

Tattered armor, missing flesh, charred skeleton, and bloody head
That miserable appearance brought a little comfort to the gods who were originally confused and impatient.

Although I still don't understand how this newborn thing survived the annihilation of the Yao'an world's tide, but looking at its current appearance, at least its previous hard work was not in vain. If they can hold on for a moment longer, I am afraid that the biggest source of chaos in the void in recent years will be returned to reincarnation!
But only Zhang Ke knew that although he was "careless" and failed to expect the gods to put aside their past grudges and unite to deal with him, in fact, except that the Gan Qi giant shield was damaged too much and needed to cool down for a period of time to fully repair, Zhang Ke himself was not seriously injured.

flesh?
skeleton?

miserable?

It just looks serious, but for the Lord of Civilization, this little skin injury is not a big deal. As long as the true spirit is not irreversibly damaged and the world bound by the concept of authority is not hit to the point of being degraded or even destroyed, everything will be nothing.

Unfortunately, thanks to the bloodline ability inherited from the Headless Clan, Zhang Ke also learned the technique of splitting the true spirit when they acted separately.

That is, when necessary, the true spirit can be compressed in the body in exchange for more rational actions in "reckless"; or the true spirit can be completely concentrated in the head to face extreme situations with pure passion and war instinct.

Of course, in addition to the head and body, Cangyu, Shanhe Armor, Jiuzhou Crown, and even Tiger Soul can temporarily serve as the container for storing the true spirit.

This was also the reason why no one could determine Zhang Ke’s true whereabouts during the previous riot in the wilderness. Until the last moment, they even firmly believed that Zhang Ke had been blinded by the evil thoughts of the human race!!!
In fact, Zhang Ke only deposited his true spirit in the tiger soul.

In other words, he not only witnessed the entire process of the Human King War, but he also personally swung every knife at the old men. Of course, he finally got the retribution he deserved. Every year he relaxed, he had to go to the ancients to learn official duties and complex skills for a period of time.
There is no need to talk about the past.

And this time, to deal with these foreign gods, Zhang Ke did not need any overly complicated tricks. He simply condensed his true spirit in his head and diverted one third of it into the blue jade as a backup, then he began to calmly welcome the tide of glory.

It is undeniable that the finishing move of hundreds of civilization masters working together was indeed exaggerated. Even if Zhang Ke had maxed out his body's resistance and anti-tracking capabilities, he was still unable to avoid the tidal impact.

The efficiency of the superposition of Gan Qi's large shield special effects was not as good as the efficiency and strength of the tidal wash. After hurriedly leaving Zhang Ke with more than ten layers of defense special effects, it shattered.

The Mountain and River Armor that followed closely behind was almost the same, and it again shared a portion of the tidal strength that had been reduced by resistance and the Ganqi Great Shield. Its strength was instantly weakened by two-thirds compared to the beginning, and it even continued to decline for a while before it reluctantly shattered, leaving Zhang Ke, the holder, alone to face the sinister disaster!

It was this one-third of the power that destroyed most of Zhang Ke’s body structure below the head!
Only the head, with the lessons and strengthening methods summarized by Wutou after his failures, and Zhang Ke's initiative to take off the protection behind him, and also the golden bones forged under tremendous pressure when Queen Mother of the West used his head as a furnace to refine the elixir of immortality, took on everything.

This thing is much more powerful than that of Sun Wukong, who was refined with the Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils in Laojun's Eight Trigrams Furnace, and Chenxiang who went through the same experience later.

Of course, Zhang Ke did not deny Laojun's own ability, but these two were not Laojun's serious younger disciples. Although there was an exchange of interests, it was more of a perfunctory job, which could not compare to the Queen Mother of the West's attentiveness in pondering Zhang Ke's mind.

After all, as the old saying goes, a son-in-law is half a son, although Zhang Ke's half should be divided into three parts, but the meaning is there.
There are means of protection in front and a physique far beyond the average level behind, and the skull itself is the hardest part of the human body.

In this way, when the flesh and blood were erased and all the bones were burnt, it was the intactness of the tree that preserved Zhang Ke's base!

And with his brain intact, Zhang Ke completed his "resurrection"!
The new flesh and blood started from the neck and extended downwards, along with the paving of the meridians. The flesh and blood grew and multiplied at a speed visible to the naked eye. The charred bones also regained vitality and vigor under the nourishment of blood and effort!

When the flesh and blood had grown by more than half, a ferocious figure surrounded by fire walked out from the dim light.

When the hands whose skin had not yet grown again grabbed the peerless weapon stained with countless divine blood, the gods who witnessed it all shuddered suddenly.

The doubts and intrigues that had just lingered in the gods' minds vanished in an instant. The gods who had been suspicious of each other a moment ago suddenly recognized each other at the same time. In the interconnected network of divine thoughts, they exchanged information with each other and planned the scale of divine power and forbidden spells, so that with more people, they could set off a torrent that was even more dazzling and brilliant than the previous one!

But communication always takes time.

Even though the Lords of Civilizations are all capable of exchanging hundreds of thousands of ideas in one breath, the confluence of forbidden spells is not a simple matter. The direction of authority and the strength of power need to be initially balanced. Otherwise, what will burst out when they come together is not a torrent of destruction but brilliant fireworks that add new jokes to the void!
But Zhang Ke doesn't need to think too much.

Although the durability of the big shield and mountain river armor has been exhausted, Hupo and Ganqi both retain the ability to revive the dead which has not been used yet!

The former strengthens death resistance and resurrection, while the latter retains the divine consciousness and near-death explosion.

No matter what, he still has two chances to counterattack, and there is plenty of time to fight with these Outer Gods.

Of course, if possible, he would still prefer to keep certain cards in hand to face the shadow evil god who had provoked him before by leaving a shadow.

So, there is no waste or hesitation.

When the gods saw Zhang Ke begin to coordinate their finishing moves, his figure crossed the endless void and appeared in front of a short, green-clad Outer God wearing a steampunk-style armor.

[Goblin Lord, Goblin Creator]

This is the relevant information that the game presented on Zhang Ke's retina after this Outer God was captured by his eyes.
As the space fluctuated and the target disappeared from its original place, the Earth Spirit, which was a treacherous and cunning species, suddenly had a flash of inspiration in its squinting eyes!
When the space ripples reached a certain limit and the majestic body tore through space and walked out, what he saw was not an Outer God who was helpless and struggling to resist, but millions of tons of goblin explosives stacked up like a pyramid and covering himself!

"I am not one of those stupid fellows. Enjoy the supreme wisdom of the goblins!"

The Earth Spirit smiled silently, then controlled the machine under him to open a space crack and prepared to temporarily leave the area that was about to be bombed. Zhang Ke, whose body had not yet recovered, calmly watched everything in front of him.

As he looked at himself surrounded by countless explosives of unknown magnitude, ripples suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

A short creature that looked like something that had crawled out of a fermented rural earth toilet drove a huge, bizarre machine and took half a step out of the space crack. When their eyes met, each other's eyes were full of disbelief.

He couldn't understand why he didn't notice the change in coordinates at all.

Just as the gods could not understand how Zhang Ke could be so "lucky" to survive in the tide of glory.

But the moment they looked at each other, a piece of the cold blade had already pierced through the huge mecha. Along with the burst of electric sparks, emerald green blood like pus soaked the tip of the blade.

The next moment, Zhang Ke drew his knife and ran away.

When his whereabouts were noticed by the outside world again, he had already appeared beside another dinosaur-like orc god billions of miles away.

And then, the colorful pyramid where he exchanged with the Lord of the Goblins suddenly burst into infinite light and heat, and a violent roar shook the earth and sky, accompanied by a unified wail in an incomprehensible barbarian dialect, which spread far, far away with the impact of the explosion.
Three skinny claws grasped the huge blade, and the scales that sparkled like gems were cut by the tip of the blade, dripping drops of emerald blood. The snake-like vertical pupils stared at the skinless pink giant in front of them, and the jumping flames made their already painful pupils even more hideous:

"You're not going to have a good ending!"

The Orc God endured the pain as if his body was being torn apart and delivered the curse with all His might.

But the dark color that symbolized ominousness and terror was burned away by the fire halo surrounding him before it could get close to Zhang Ke.

As the Beast God spoke like his last words, the Tiger Soul in Zhang Ke's hand went deeper and his hands turned in a circle to allow the Tiger Soul to drink the blood of the Outer God more conveniently.

"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. If you lose, just go and die. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

As a person of later generations, he was already fed up with the muttering that seemed to be performed by both sides when a war broke out.

But along the way, I rarely meet people who have learned the same lessons as me and are not talkative.

Most of his opponents like to lecture him in a way that sounds like they have been through it or they speak righteously.

It's not that he looks down on you, but your life as a god is almost gone. Why don't you take advantage of the last chance of life to drag him down with you? What's the point of nagging? Moreover, the curse that seems to be a must for almost every opponent like a villain NPC makes him feel speechless.

Now that we have all become the masters of civilization, can't we play at a higher level?

Everyone knows that a curse requires a complete process of three people, the caster, the medium and the person being cursed, in order to show its true effect.

Just like the Seven Arrows in the Battle of the Gods, why did Lu Ya not use the curse on Zhao Gongming openly, but instead used this magical power in the base camp in Xiqi?
Isn’t the reason that they are afraid of being caught or discovered?

The death of the caster will greatly reduce the effectiveness of the curse or even make it completely ineffective. Although there are some unconventional curses that are launched through the life of the caster, and the effects of these curses are far beyond ordinary, the effects are fierce and the curse itself loses its continuous effect due to the death of the caster.

In other words, the backlash of this thing is fierce, but the effect is only once or a few times, and it is impossible to achieve a lingering entanglement.

Of course, even if it was just once, the outbreak of the curse in the current window was not a good thing for Zhang Ke. A little influence on his luck could cause him to overturn in a corner where he was not paying attention, so Zhang Ke used the fire disaster and his own authority to take on and destroy the opponent.

After all, when it comes to vicious and bizarre words, who can compare to the evil thoughts of the human race that have been accumulated for countless years?

curse?

Although Zhang Ke only knows one skill, Seven Arrows, and this skill is left in the skill tree and he is not very proficient in it, but due to the bias of the Human King's power, he himself is a disguised source of curse.

The unity of the Human King and Human Sin is not just talk.

The next moment, after suppressing and erasing most of the effects of the Orc God's curse, Zhang Ke's fiery figure flashed in the void, and then appeared next to a goddess.

The halo of pure love and happiness was instantly torn apart by the furious sword energy. The ferocious weapon cut through the gorgeous long skirt, adding a touch of bright red to the skin as smooth as white snow.

cruel!

tyrannical!

Kill with one blow!
The gods who were communicating to construct the finishing move looked at the scarlet light that was flying between the gods like a meteor. Every flash represented the fall of a node. The emotions that they had barely suppressed with great willpower suddenly burst out. Fear strangled their necks like an upside-down rope, and their steady breathing gradually became rapid and dazed.

It's not like they haven't seen Zhang Ke's killing efficiency.

The deaths of more than a dozen masters of civilizations before the outbreak of the Glorious Tide had already proved the weight of the name Eyou that was sung in the void.

But it was really unexpected for God that he could burst out with such extreme combat power after surviving death, and unknowingly, his killing efficiency seemed to have improved a lot?

In a period of almost the same amount of time to construct the finishing move, the gods had only completed half of the coordination work, but more than ten lords of civilization had already fallen under that murderous weapon and had their souls drained.

What's more, accompanied by brutal killing, Zhang Ke, who already looked particularly hideous due to the failure of skin generation, was stained with a dark blood color from the inside out, and his whole body began to transform from a half-human, half-god towards a peerless evil creature from the abyss.

If there were any eyewitnesses who had witnessed the battle between the Barbarian King and the King of the Wilderness, they would have exclaimed that Zhang Ke had started his unique evil behavior again.

Of course, if there really are wild old creatures, they are more likely to turn around and run away rather than waste time alerting some irrelevant Outer Gods.

However, compared to the previous jokes with the old men, such as playing house with them and playing against Tian Gang, Zhang Ke at this moment completely let go of his evil thoughts towards the human race and unfolded his most complete form.
(End of this chapter)