An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

Chapter 65: The forehead drops, the forehead drips (please follow up)

"Roar!"

In this moment of silence, the black dragon, who was bound by chains and covered with arrows and explosion wounds, suddenly opened his mouth and roared excitedly.

And its already exhausted body was now energized again. It opened its mouth and bit off the mast of the broken ship, and overturned a group of sailors who were left with only bones. After venting its anger, it broke the chains on its body and ran away.

But behind it, the sunken ships that had been hit hard one after another remained motionless, as if they were really "dead".

The same reaction occurred in various places on this battlefield.

One moment they were still fighting fiercely, and the next moment the two sides stopped fighting with "tacit understanding".

Only by truly being there can you feel the majesty and chilling feeling coming towards you!

Under heavy pressure,

The desire to kill subsided and reason returned. They also knew that there was nothing they could do. They glanced at the sea full of ideas with nostalgia, and turned away unwillingly.

However, after all, only a few left, and more figures stayed.

Among them, there are a lot of sea monsters, but most of them are monsters, monsters that died in the sea and were "reborn" under the cultivation of resentment; they were caused by the decline of legal principles and the growth of chaos. Alien.

The former is reluctant to part with the black dragon species.

Ever since the dragon clan and all the dragon species in the Four Seas were recognized and exterminated, it was not easy to see such a single seedling again. They would rather risk their lives to stay and see if they could abduct the black dragon back.

As for the latter two, although they were frightened, they were also frightened.

But even more, I still hate Zhang Ke!

Vicious to the gods!

The immortals and gods in this world finally disappeared. They were able to break free from the miserable situation of being conquered and slaughtered. After taking a few breaths, everyone was eagerly waiting for the collapse of legal principles to enjoy this doomsday feast, but turned around and saw this again. one comes?

Let those so-called rules hold your head again?

If they don't want to be thrown into the dark netherworld again, then they will never allow this new god to sit firmly on the throne! ! !

Zhang Ke also knew what they knew.

These people who don't want to leave and are showing their teeth and claws towards him are the so-called demons.

Crazy and irrational, he has the greatest hostility towards all creatures and order, and wishes to destroy all monsters.

It’s something that almost everyone shouts about.

Zhang Ke was not polite to them, and huge waves suppressed them directly on the seabed. Wisps of black mist were pulled away from their bodies, and finally gathered in the divine seal.

This scene is like the big devil being resurrected.

But this is also a routine process for killing the scum of the world. These things born from the desires and resentments of all living beings are difficult to kill completely. Generally, their power is drained and driven into the depths of the netherworld to wait for time. As time goes by, what cannot be carried will naturally turn into an inch of land in the netherworld, and what is left alive will continue to be digested.

Zhang Ke couldn't pretend to turn a blind eye to these grinning people. Besides, after entering the fifth level, not only the mountain gods and the land, Zhang Ke also wanted to get involved.

Dealing with these monsters is just within the scope of my authority.

Zhang Ke is like an old farmer who has been poor for a long time but suddenly got rich. He breaks into the circle of gods. He likes this one and likes that one. In the end, he can only hug them all: forehead dripping, forehead dripping, forehead dripping!

However, why do there seem to be more and more of these monsters?

Just when Zhang Ke was refining the divine seals condensed from the divine positions to expand his authority.

He found that, unknowingly, more and more monsters were gathering in the surrounding sea area.

Originally it was only scattered around the original coastline of the peninsula, scattered within a few kilometers, but now it is as densely packed as the stars in the sky.

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This seems a bit arrogant?

Add to your own troubles.

He just thought about annexing the divine throne, but he forgot that the monsters on the ground always have people with lofty ideals, and the army is combing them out from time to time. But in the ocean at this time, there is no such condition. The only local force, the Sihai Dragon Palace, has been wiped out because of the death and injury of the dragon clan. , closed down for rectification.

For hundreds of years, the monsters born in the East China Sea rarely suffered casualties, but it was only because of the sparse population on the sea that they did not make any big noise.

Now, he is so arrogant, like a rising flare in the night.

Most of the monsters within the range were awakened by him, and are now following the scent and coming from all directions, preparing to attack him.

Zhang Ke glanced at it from a distance,

Looking into the distance, the place where the sea and the sky connect is gradually shrouded in clouds.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, waves were rolling up on the sea.

A storm is brewing,

Before long, an army of monsters will attack him.

While the monsters were gathering, Zhang Ke also summoned the old turtle and the black dragon, and asked them to lead the water tribe along the Yalu River to the grassland.

This is not Madonna Zhang Ke. The key is that they are of no use if they stay.

Besides, not all monsters have bodies. Many of them are like souls, somewhere between reality and reality, but they can parasitize living creatures.

Originally, these incorporeal beings were the best to deal with, but leaving the Shui Tribe as cannon fodder might not be able to help much when the time comes. On the contrary, it would be really troublesome to stab him in the back after being parasitized by a monster.

And just when he was ready, he suddenly felt a trance, and the scene in front of him changed.

He stood on an open-air altar, surrounded by solemnly dressed Taoist priests and monks.

There were hundreds of them, and the scene was comparable to the time when Zhang Ke was beheaded in Sanggan River.

They were running around in a hurry, placing and hanging various charms and magical instruments according to the predetermined positions. Outside the altar, there were a large number of soldiers in full armor, who were guided to different directions and placed. Come up with fixed postures one by one.

And all of this is for the dragon in the center of the altar.

The old dragon had dozens of chains piercing his spine, nailing his limbs, straightening his body and fixing it on the white marble altar.

This can only be used when the country and family are offering sacrifices to heaven and earth.

Today it was used on the only remaining dragon clan.

Zhang Ke, the dragon who was tied to the altar, didn't recognize him, and there was no label symbolizing his name on his head. But at the first glance, the words "Father King" appeared in his heart.

Suddenly, Zhang Ke understood that the one tied up on the altar should be the old Dragon King of Kuhai whom he had never met before.

However, he remembered that the old dragon should be trapped at the bottom of the Dragon Well in the Forbidden City. Why was he nailed to the altar, and it seemed like he was still being used as a sacrifice?

At this moment, thousands of thoughts seemed to flash through my mind.

But Zhang Ke didn’t understand.

What's the value of doing this?

As the arrangement gradually came to an end, a group of people passed through many palaces and came to the altar under the protection of soldiers.

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