Although the game issued an announcement, Zhang Ke didn't care.

He's used to it, and strange things pop up in the dungeon from time to time.

Just like the Arhat in the last copy, the later Guan Miao, and the last Emperor Zhenwu to appear.

None of them are original products in the copy, and Zhang Ke didn't call them one by one... Oh, the last one didn't do it, Zhang Ke really didn't have the strength to fight the temple at that time, and the section of the river in the Ming Dynasty was also broken, and he couldn't provide much of a bonus, so he wanted Zhang Ke to fight hard with the Emperor Zhenwu?

There is no chance of winning.

Rewind, do it again?

Not to mention the final changes to the dungeon.

Just the gentle appearance of the Zhenwu Emperor's smile at the end gave Zhang Ke a feeling that he had seen through the color of his underwear, especially after the end of the dungeon, the other scenes of the novice dungeon were closed, leaving only the first act for him to brush up.

The dungeons are all open, and Zhang Ke doesn't mind going in and walking around twice, but it's just the first act...... The risks are not proportional to the benefits.

For these gods and Buddhas who exceed the limit of the copy, Zhang Ke will look at them with the most attention.

But again, he won't let it go if he has the opportunity to challenge it (except for wheel battles).

After all, that's how his sword skills came about... This time, Zhang Ke, the god of Taihang Mountain, didn't plan to let it go, at least he could learn something.

Of course, it would be great if we could really win.

Just save the rollback again.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ke gritted his teeth and tried to drive the two guys in his body.

After all, the announcement of the game can be blown up, and the oppression of momentum alone makes Zhang Ke think chaotically, and it should be quite rare for him to contribute, so he can only be called a helper.

However, even though Zhang Ke promised to share his body and give up resistance.

In the end, only the power from the dream responded to him.

And lying there filthy from beginning to end, looking motionless and looking at Zhang Ke, he was very angry.

But big doesn't work.

He doesn't have any extra time to waste here, and if he survives, he will naturally have a chance to settle accounts after the autumn.

Can't survive...

Then wait until you're dead.

After Zhang Ke no longer showed the idea of control and domination, the power from the dream directly turned into stars and scattered all over his body.

A piercing pain spread to his neck again, and anger spread from the bottom of his heart again, burning all over his body, and also spreading to his neck, and blood could be seen boiling in the slashing wound.

"Kill the Emperor!"

Feeling the reactivated mind and body, Zhang Ke roared excitedly.

"Am I in the wrong place?"

As soon as the Taihang Mountain God who was facing him opened his eyes, he saw a headless giant roaring in the sky, especially the eyes on his chest and his navel as his mouth, which made him think that he had gone the wrong way and ran into some ancient fragment.

The sudden fright made him almost lose his footing and was dragged out.

But when the anchor point was secured, His whole God also appeared thousands of miles away, observing from a long distance.

After a few more glances, his nervous mood was completely relaxed, he didn't run in the wrong place, and the opposite side was not the Headless Clan, and it had nothing to do with the Headless Clan, not even piracy.

It was just an accident.

But this accident happened so bizarrely, he even suspected that this little god of the foreign land had offended people, and he didn't even know this most basic thing, so he rashly touched the dirt, and then he was entangled and blinded by the true spirit, and became like this. ….

Dirt, filthy meaning.

In general, natural and man-made disasters, dynastic changes, and even all living beings think about it day and night... They are the main source of the birth of dirt, which is basically a calamity in the world, or the excrement of the world/plane.

But this thing, during the day, is partially scorched and melted by the sun, and at night when the road to the nether/underworld appears, it will be spontaneously attracted, go to the netherworld to settle down, get together with those monsters, fight each other and finally return to the origin of the world, and it is generally impossible to appear in the outside world.

Of course, the situation is the same for now.

In this plane, the Terran Dynasty dug up the Kunlun Heavenly Pillar, causing the Netherworld to be torn apart, not only the dirt escaped, but the monsters and ghasts that originally existed in the Netherworld all ran out.

The yin and yang order is reversed, not to mention, due to the existence of dirt as the basis of the god of mountains and rivers can not perform their duties, there has been no new source of spiritual power, the harsh environment will force the powerful immortals to leave, and then a vicious circle, until the last remaining immortals, in order to delay their lives, they can only fall into a long sleep.

I can't wake up.

When they are all dead, the creatures of this world will naturally be devoured by monsters and monsters, and then become a dead land, gradually decaying and returning to the void and chaos.

In fact, there is no need to care about this situation at all, just let it fend for itself.

However, the movement of this little god in the outer land was too big, and this appearance of speeding up the world and destroying made him think of bad things.

Gotta find out who it is.

And when the Taihang Mountain God had just made up his mind and was about to make a move, he saw that the little god actually broke free from the shackles, not to mention, and sucked all the dirt in the sky into his body in one go.

Holding on to his breath, he moved in front of him.

Using his arm as a knife, he filled it with dirt in his body and slashed straight down.

Suddenly, black dirt poured towards him, and a malice that hated him for his immortality was contained in it, and this knife not only wanted to cut off his head, but even aimed at his true spirit, with a desperate posture that would rather blow himself up than pull him into the water.

This made the Taihang Mountain God who was in it raise his eyebrows slightly, savoring the meaning of tracing the source and killing everything, and he re-examined the little god in front of him.

That's interesting.

Being polluted by dirt not only retains a certain sense of self, but even dares to swing a knife with him, which has the taste of his own family.

It's a pity, if it weren't for the fact that its true spirit was impregnated with dirt, it would have no value in remodeling.

He didn't mind dealing with it, and then he would bring a little bit of the true spirit of this little god back, find a piece of land to plant, and after tens of thousands of years to "grow" again, it would be regarded as adding fresh blood.

A hint of regret flashed in his eyes.

The two empty arms of the Taihang Mountain God grabbed and tore in front of him.

A deep chasm appeared out of thin air in His hands, and in it was a space deeper and darker than the Netherworld.

In the next moment, the "sword light" that was about to drown him hit the crack and began to distort, and before a few struggles, the condensed "knife light" suddenly disintegrated, turning into a dark mist and submerging into the space behind the crack.

And Zhang Ke, who had already rushed to the front, didn't have time to resist.

In the face of this sudden suction, he was directly pulled in.

As soon as he left Taihang Mountain and stepped into that pitch-black and boundless space, before he could perceive the surrounding situation, a furry arm stretched out from the opposite side of the crack. ….

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a majestic mountain range,

Aimed at the top of Zhang Ke's head and rolled down.

As a result, Zhang Ke's body turned into a lump of meatloaf, and then it was fried into pieces and scattered in this dark space.

Go to the opposite side of the rift in the void,

The Taihang Mountain God put his hand directly into the disintegrating flesh and blood, salvaged one of the wisps of true spirit that was dissipating, and the divine light in his eyes condensed into a string of simple incantations:

For a moment, as if countless images flashed away, and then He saw a vast lake, and on the shore of the lake was a shirtless god of the Outlands fishing with his back to Him.

"This shouldn't be the realm of the abyss, right?"

Taihang Mountain God frowned, vaguely feeling that things were not simple.

But, come and come,

If you don't look at it, it's not appropriate.

Then he saw a face with a cape, and he was turning his head and smiling at himself.

"You're here?

This kid of my family, can he still be in your eyes?

Oh, the true spirits are gone, so I don't need to ask it shouldn't make me embarrassed, then I'm satisfied, but I'm just bothering you to run this trip, it's too tiring, and I feel embarrassed.

In this way, you wait for me at home for three or five days, and I will immediately take gifts and set off to your Taihang Mountain... Be sure to wait for me.

Be sure to !!."

In the end, the rough face simply turned into a dragon head, and the face was hideous, and the dragon saliva splashed everywhere.

The rough sound shook the ears even more.

However, from beginning to end, the Taihang Mountain God always maintained a faint smile on his face, and he did not get angry until his technique was rudely interrupted.

Rubbing his stiff cheeks, he calmly reached out and closed the void crack in front of him.

Looking down at the dismantled pieces in front of him, turning into a Mediterranean-like Taihang Mountains, Rao repeatedly reminded himself to calm down, and he couldn't help but kick it.

nd, I already knew that there was something wrong with that headless look.

Feeling that there was no headless breath, he didn't think much about it, he just slipped in from some outer land, and forgot that it was not only Xingtian who had no head, but also a Fengfeng clan.

He really forgot.

The point is that this guy has recently crawled out of the grave, not to mention, and his head has grown.

This thing is too outrageous, the head was cut off by Emperor Yu, and the completely dead corpse can still be brought back to life thousands of years later.

really shocked a large number of people and gods,

It is already very difficult for mortals to be resurrected, not to mention that once the immortals, gods and demons die to a certain extent, the fate that diverges outward will be quickly restricted, and finally pushed into a fixed track, and no conceivable external factors can change the result of defeat.

Originally??? Didn't do it, why did he!

If it was really so easy to come back from the dead, the other two mindless ones could be so peaceful?

He was also part of the search for the truth, and he worked with many men of God to make sure that the head was not the old... Phew, I'm sure he's really alive.

I remember only what he looked like after he was resurrected, but I forgot the time when I was mindless in the past.

Now that I think about it, although the body of that little god is not as burly as the Feng Clan, it already has the charm of one-twelfth of it.

Oh no, that thing just said it was going to Taihang Mountain...

No, we have to go back to God quickly.......

The Taihang Mountain God, who was crying bitterly in his heart, hurriedly withdrew his true spirit and left in a hurry......

pain

Penetrating deep into the bone marrow, the true spirit is also numb.

As soon as he woke up, Zhang Ke felt that his whole body was in pain, as if he had been knocked down by a muck truck and crushed back and forth thousands of times, and the whole person curled up together, and he was paralyzed for a while before he eased up.

Rubbing his stinging head, Zhang Ke turned on the computer.

「......」

Zhang Ke was originally looking for experience and wanted to gather wool, but he didn't expect that this Taihang Mountain God was not the Taihang Mountain God.

The mountain god he thought was the Taihang mountain god in the nine-grade system,

As a result, I didn't expect to come over with the old antiques in the Classic of Mountains and Seas - that's fine, the misunderstanding is cleared.

It's already good to be able to come back safely, if you can't get the wool, you can't get it, thinking so, Zhang Ke continued to lie back, curled up to relieve the phantom pain on his body.

At the same time, the game's panel was opened.

This time, Zhang Ke triggered the game's hidden easter egg again, and last time he unlocked [Undefatigable Will] to give a will-enhancing skill, and this time the mutation appeared directly on the identity.

Looking at the [Fengfeng] that had been flickering non-stop, and the increase that had been added for a week, Zhang Ke took a deep breath.

What is certain is that this incident is inseparable from the "dream" in the game.

In the dream, he brought the [Feng Clan] into the [Feng Clan] and experienced the most tragic part of his long life, and even the scene of the final decapitation was still in front of him when he closed his eyes.

But what kind of fruit can be produced in the end, Zhang Ke is not sure.

After all, he didn't experience a good scene, and there were too many unexpected factors involved in this death.

The dungeon is obviously called [White Lotus Descending]

But hard

It was he who changed the style of painting... The key is that he died twice, not only did Bai Lian not see it, but Zhang Ke himself even circled in the Taihang Mountains.

It is known that the Taihang Mountains are not easy to provoke, at least they must be annexed within a certain limit in the future, otherwise once they exceed the standard, they will start again.

I also know that the heavens and the earth are filthy, and this thing is more sticky than chewing gum, and it is difficult to get rid of it.

Can... To be honest,It's really easy to use dirt for leveling.,It's dirty.,The painting style is also easy to become unsightly.,But the effect is also very significant when the operation is good.。

That is, there was an accident in the middle,

Otherwise, with the power in his dreams, Zhang Ke may not be able to win.

So even if he was thrown into the "cauldron" and stewed, Zhang Ke didn't care at all, and after the dungeon cooled down, he would still find trouble with filth.

However, this time it is not so urgent, before he dies, Zhang Ke will first collect the authority of the city god and the water god, and then consider doing it after they are all promoted to [Seven Grades].

Otherwise, it is the White Lotus.

The White Lotus Sect, the snow lotus in the Tibetan region, this is the clue that Zhang Ke can think of in the background of the dungeon that is most related to the main story.

The Tibetan region is too far away from Zhang Ke for the time being, and it will take a long time for him to get closer, but the White Lotus Sect can start inquiring after he occupies the City God Temple, after all, it is impossible for a copy to be useless except for a mine, right?

Wait until the sun fades,

The alarm clock sounded, and Zhang Kecai withdrew his gaze from the bank of the Yongding River, closed his eyes and threw himself into the game again.

A familiar sense of trance,

With the existence of archives, Zhang Ke did not return to the first day, but went to the node where he shared the authority among the land gods, cutting out the busy things, leaving only the relatively pure authority part.

And because Zhang Ke looked ambitious to expand the territory, and there was no trend of going crazy and distorting for the time being, several land gods also appeased themselves and decided to do things under his hands for the time being.

The sky fell, and there were tall men in the way.

As long as there is higher above their heads, there are things that they will not be worried about.......

Stupid Bunny-kun