Chapter 190: Memory Fragment X, Ancient √ (Subscription Requested)
Looking at the water god of Zhejiang who is a head taller than himself not far away.
Zhang Ke shook his head secretly.
Sure enough, the method of suppressing people by force is okay in Kyushu, but once it reaches ancient times, the effect is not so obvious.
Of course, this may also have something to do with the opponent you meet.
Zheshui, although Zhang Ke has not heard of it, it should be that he is lonely and unheard, after all, the Fangfeng clan was also the chief of the tribe in ancient times, and the existence of a prince on the same side. If you can call it that way, you can't think about it as a simple character.
However, fortunately, with the help of Cangyu's suppression, Zhang Ke temporarily blocked part of the opponent's power.
This is also a blessing in misfortune!
As for melee combat... Zhang Ke didn't think he would be much weaker, although he was pressed down.
He raised his hand and held it weakly, and the wind spirits within a hundred miles gathered together, condensing into a transparent long knife in Zhang Ke's hand, Zhang Ke took a step and swung down at the water god.
"Boom!"
A blue snake tail burst out of the water and slammed into the blade.
A violent roar resounded through the four fields, and then a sword light rose into the sky, and the heavy dark clouds in the sky were instantly washed away into a huge gap, and the pouring rain curtain also stopped abruptly at this time.
Looking at the long knife in his hand, which was divided into two, Zhang Ke's eyelids jumped wildly, and he directly withdrew from the side of the water god of Kaizhejiang.
The next moment, a dark shadow fell, and the place where he had been standing turned into a deep pit, and with a roar, the surrounding water was filling the sudden deep pit, and at this time a huge snake tail was being drawn from the bottom of the pit.
"The knife is barely in the eye, but the person who uses the knife can't, it lacks sharpening, and it ...... When did you become so poor? A warrior with such a strong blood line doesn't even have a proper weapon?"
Retracting his tail and looking at the broken scales on it, as well as the wound of more than ten meters, Zheshui Water God frowned slightly.
It's still a bit too much.
It doesn't matter, though.
In one time, he emptied the wind spirits within a hundred miles of the surrounding area, and he could use this method of gathering the wind into a blade several times.
The wind, no matter how sharp it is, is also a loose and illusory thing, and without a weapon at hand, even if he is desperate, he just cuts off a few scales and cuts a small hole in his tail.
And this injury can be healed at hand.
The next moment, with the surge of mana, the wound healed directly, and the originally missing scales also grew back.
The wound healed, and the divine power of Zheshui Water connected to Zheshui, and suddenly Zheshui reacted - even if it was suppressed by many mountains and rivers and leylines, the underwater undercurrent was still surging, and the water conservancy turned into chains, binding Zhang Ke's legs.
And taking advantage of this opportunity, he used his tail as a whip and swung it towards Zhang Ke.
"Boom!"
The snake's tail smashed heavily on Zhang Ke's arms, and under the huge force, the chains that bound Zhang Ke's feet were directly torn off, and he himself took more than ten steps back before he could barely stop the decline.
Raise your arms and watch the blood gushing out of them.
When he looked up again, Zhang Ke's eyes were full of fire.
A battle intent surged out of his chest, difficult to suppress, and he didn't want to suppress it, obeying the thoughts in his heart, he loosened the chains on his body.
The next moment, a stream of blood extended from his chest and quickly spread throughout his body.
Under the soaking of blood, Zhang Ke's already somewhat hideous dragon head added three points of ferocity, and a pair of dragon eyes were filled with tyrannical killing intent.
On the complete neck, a slight red mark appeared, and blood gushed out from it, flowing down the body into the Zhejiang water under the body, dyeing the water under his feet a scarlet.
Zhang Ke didn't feel his vigorous strength for the first time, but moved his head, reached out and touched it, and after making sure that there was no wound, and his head was connected to the flesh and blood of his neck, he was relieved.
But the water god of Zheshui on the opposite side, looking at his changes, inexplicably had a bit more strange color in his eyes: "Severed head? How did this descendant of the Feng clan become such a vicious thing in an instant?"
Now it's tricky!
Originally, I just wanted to teach this junior a lesson and suffer a little bit of flesh and skin, but I didn't expect this character to be too strong, and just showed a little decline, so I just stopped living and became a vicious thing... The key is that the water god of Zhejiang can't figure it out.
You must know that whoever has fallen into evil has committed a great mistake and caused a heinous sin, or he has a grudge in his heart and is angry.
The heir of the Shaohao clan who incarnated as a poor Qi belonged to the former.
The punishment heaven who dances with dry relatives is the latter.
But no matter what it is, if you want to become a vicious thing, there must be a reason, but this one has become a bit inexplicable.
Before the conflict broke out, the water gods of Zhejiang were sure that they had not seen any traces of sin from Zhang Ke's body, and there were only a thousand water tribes who died in the hasty battle, which was not even a sin for them, let alone reached the level of a monstrous disaster.
As for resentment... It's not like a little bruise will make you hate him monstrously, right?
I don't understand.
But since it has become a vicious thing, the original bullying the small with the big no longer exists, and now he has killed Zhang Ke, not only is he not wrong, but he also has merit!
Although he will offend the Feng clan, even if this matter is picked by the human king, he has a reason to talk about.
Thinking in his heart, the expression of the god of water in Zhejiang also became serious, the water in Zhejiang was turbulent, and the wave that hit the mountain peaks became more and more turbulent at this time, and several short peaks could not withstand the impact and collapsed, turning into an earthy yellow light and returning to the jade.
The collapse of the mountain peaks is like a chain reaction, and other leylines that were originally standing steadily in the waves are also showing signs of instability.
Zheshui's resistance is getting stronger and stronger.
Seeing this, Zhang Ke simply recalled Cangyu and swallowed it into his stomach with his mouth open.
The next moment, a blood-colored landscape pattern appeared on his body.
When the water god of Zhejiang water regained control of Zhejiang water, Zhang Ke also rushed directly towards the water god.
In the face of the monstrous waves, Zhang Ke did not dodge or dodge.
The blood light covering his body helped him block the strangulation of the turbulent current, and the thrust of the wave on his body was negligible under the suppression of the leylines.
After only being beaten and stumbling, Zhang Ke stabilized his body, broke to the side of the water god of Zheshui, raised his arm to block the opponent's tail attack, and smashed towards the water god with a punch.
"Click!"
"Click!"
In the roaring sound of water, the sound of bones breaking was so inconspicuous, but the expressions of both changed slightly.
Under the slamming of the snake's tail, Zhang Ke's left arm was directly broken into three pieces, and half of his shoulder blade was smashed. Although at the first moment of injury, the blood light on his body was surging towards the wound with the power of the blood vein, healing the injury, but the pain was unavoidable.
However, Zhang Ke's state at the moment is somewhat similar to that of a hot-blooded head.
Although the pain on his body was actually present, it did not affect his state, but made the battle intent in his chest more and more intense, and roughly squeezed his arm directly into the broken bone, turned his head and continued to smash towards the water god of Zheshui.
Although the physical injuries are also insignificant to the water god of Zhejiang.
It's just a small fracture of the sternum.
But there was a little sadness on his face.
It's like an adult bullying a primary school student, although he beat the child violently, but he was also slapped in the process, which is not very hurtful and insulting!
Seeing Zhang Ke continue to punch and kick him like a person who was fine, Zheshui Water God was annoyed in his heart.
With the flow of mana in his body.
A pair of arms stretched out from the armpits and the back of the shoulders, and the heads on the shoulders also became three, not only that, but among the six arms, three right hands each held a long sword like water, rippling blue waves.
"You..."
The god of water opened his mouth to say something, but he spit out a word and closed his mouth again.
Today's events are disgraceful enough, and if you say a few more words, I'm afraid that others won't hear it, right?
Moreover, through the water of Zhejiang
, He already vaguely felt that the gods of the surrounding area, and even many human races, were wading through the water, and in order to prevent accidents, he had to solve this matter as soon as possible...
Just as the water god of Zheshui swung his sword downward.
Zhang Ke, who was still red-eyed one moment ago, and he was endless, shrank his body violently, and flew away directly in the next moment.
At the same time, a familiar roar came from afar: "Zheshui, you dare!"
The next moment, the figure of the Feng clan appeared in the distance.
The other party was holding a long stick, and it was menacing - as soon as they met, the long stick smashed directly at the head of the water god of Zheshui.
Seeing this, the water god of Zheshui smiled bitterly and could only raise his sword to block it.
"Boom!"
The shadow of the stick fell, and the water god of Zheshui only felt an unstoppable huge force attacking, and a long sword was directly knocked away.
Seeing this, Fang Feng raised his foot and kicked it in the chest of the water god of Zheshui, kicking it away for dozens of miles, and finally fell into the water and splashed a circle.
Although the water god of Zheshui quickly propped himself up with his tail, one of the three weapons was missing, there was a hole in the defense, and the Feng clan came with a vigorous anger, he was unstoppable for a while.
Not long after the battle, two arms were broken.
Although it is manifested from the supernatural power, these two arms are real until the supernatural power is canceled.
The already inferior fight, from this moment on, it will be more difficult for the water god of Zhejiang to resist.
The wave that came was blocked by the soil that the Wind Clan threw casually.
The endless water under his feet has been transformed into a piece of land, and the area of the land is growing rapidly as the parsnip continues to throw soil.
"Fenfeng, do you know what you're doing? This soil was used by the king of men to dredge the waterways and calm the floods, and you actually used it to declare your personal vendetta? Aren't you afraid of the king's punishment?"
"I declare personal vendettas, you bully the small with the big, half a catty and eight taels." The Feng clan grinned, the anger in his eyes almost turning into flames, "Besides, you evil god has killed my human race for no reason, don't you deserve to die?"
"And the rest of the soil is inexhaustible, and no matter how much I throw it, it will not consume the essence of the rest of the soil."
"As for Zheshui, I'll dig it up after the big deal!"
"Cruelty to the Terrans, are you dizzy? Look at him or ...... he is still human" Zheshui Water God said and glanced at Zhang Ke, his voice stopped abruptly, and the whole god seemed to be stunned, standing motionless in place, not even the long stick smashed down by the Feng clan.
It wasn't until the shadow of the stick fell in front of him that he hurriedly turned sideways, but now he couldn't dodge. The water god of Zhejiang can only avoid the important and light, and send the head conjured by the supernatural power to the stick of the Feng clan.
"Humph!"
With a muffled snort of pain, his left side of his head exploded directly.
Seeing this, the Feng clan was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but a long whip suddenly appeared, wrapped around his stick, and blocked it for a moment.
In just a few breaths, the water god of Zheshui took advantage of the situation to stay away from the crazy Fengfeng clan.
"You're going to stand in my way?"
Breaking free from the entanglement of the long whip, looking at the figure that appeared beside the water god of Zheshui in the distance, the Feng clan said in a deep voice: "Hehe, the gods broke the covenant and killed the human race, good, good! I think it was ...... to start a few people."
"Windbreaker!"
At this moment, a thunderous sound suppressed the words of the Feng Clan.
Immediately after, a giant dragon with two wings on its back descended from the sky and landed between the gods and the Feng clan, its huge dragon pupils scanning both sides.
Seeing this, whether it was the gods who came or the Feng clan, they all bowed respectfully.
And Zhang Ke, who was away from the battlefield in the distance, was full of disbelief in his eyes, there are many real dragons, but there is only one dragon with wings on his back from ancient times to the present - Ying Long.
Generally speaking, dragons are auspicious deities who ensure good weather and good weather.
Although he also has this authority, he is better known for his exaggerated achievements.
Ying Long once hunted Kui Niu for the Yellow Emperor's throne, fought the tiger, leopard, bear, and four beasts alone, killed Chiyou, beheaded his father, and finally ascended with the Yellow Emperor; Later, because he helped Dayu to control the water, he went down to earth again, painted the river with the dragon's tail, opened the dragon gate, captured the Wuzhi Qi, and captured the willow.......
From the beginning of the Five Emperors to the end, it can be called a role like the unequaled God of War.
Under the great feats of war, who dares to say a word in the face of Ying Long.
Well, it's not nothing, it's just that at the moment on the banks of Zhejiang, it is obvious that such a character cannot be found.
I'm just here to ask about the bloodline problem in the memory fragments, to see if I can solve it, how to get to this point... In other words, a memory fragment can even involve Ying Long, isn't this a bit too outrageous?
Zhang Ke didn't know, but he was shocked!
He hurriedly saluted in the posture of the gods, and at the same time quietly checked himself several times.
After making sure again and again, after the battle intent was suppressed, the vicious vision on his body also disappeared, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and rode the clouds to move behind the Feng clan little by little.
Although in the process, Zhang Ke could feel that there were dozens of eyes looking at him.
But it's just a look, there is an example of the Fangfeng clan's previous madness, no one dares to do anything to him anymore, not to mention, now with the arrival of Ying Long, the right to speak has changed.
Those present, whether they were gods or the Feng clan, were waiting for this one to speak first.
Therefore, although Zhang Ke was in the limelight, he still came to the back of the Fengfeng clan smoothly, and felt that his sight was cut off, and he exhaled lightly.
Everything else is good, but Ying Long's scrutinizing eyes made him a little creepy......