Chapter 421: The Second Chosen One of Kyushu in the Later Generations, Zhang Ke: Shady, shady!

"How does it feel. Can you hold on? ”

In the secluded and magnificent starry sky passage, thousands of strands of starlight condensed on the left side of Zhang Ke's side into an ordinary person-sized, slightly illusory figure of the Ziwei Emperor.

Compared to the canopy on the head, the light behind the head, and the uncertain nature of thousands of stars beside it.

At the moment, the one in front of Zhang Ke is undoubtedly a bit missed.

All kinds of visions are not available, and even the facial features on the face are glued together, if it were a mortal here, the first reaction would definitely be a nightmare.

But it's normal.

Not to mention that the body is on the front line of the battlefield, and the huge mana that is consumed every second or even every moment, while taking into account the situation on the battlefield, Emperor Ziwei also divided a part of the mana and divine thoughts to guide Zhang Ke and build a channel.

Although nominally, this Hongqiao spanning the two worlds was forged by Zhang Ke and Ziwei the Great, in fact, the former was nothing more than mana.

It's like a built building, the land, qualifications, materials, equipment, etc. are all provided by Ziwei the Great, and Zhang Ke only assumes the role of the construction team.

In this way, being able to communicate with him distractedly can already be regarded as a great improvement in the situation on the rear front

At this time, the eyes that were glued together with the facial features were constantly hovering on Zhang Ke's body, especially his left chest, which was completely torn and only the ribs barely protected his heart and lungs, and a huge crack from the atrium to the sea of qi, through the bleeding wound, he could even clearly see the internal organs that were pulsating in it.

"If you can't do it, then it's done, anyway, the battlefield has won a big victory, if according to the old timeline, to achieve the current results will have to be pushed to the early years of the Western Han Dynasty, your move, for Kyushu to save at least 10,000 years of time is not easy."

"It's better to come back and rest for a while, and heal your injuries first!"

Emperor Ziwei's words were full of worry and comfort.

Although this matter was a decision made after discussion with Haotian and Lao Jun, it was determined that Zhang Ke had a high probability of achieving certain results on this trip.

But before the official departure, no one expected that this kid would be able to stir up such a big result.

However, it has not reached the point of shocking the world, it can only be said that it is unexpected and reasonable.

After all, the reputation of the King of Youling outside is decided, but wherever he appears, the chickens and dogs jump the least, and what they wanted at the beginning was also this result, to disrupt the military morale of the outer regions, and then take advantage of the fire to rob and eat a group of affiliated worlds.

As a result, now the goal has been overachieved, and even Zhang Ke has also gained a lot of benefits here, and the only nine civilization systems in the coalition army have been forcibly recalled by his destruction, although there are still remnants, but the threat has been greatly reduced, and the remaining crooked melons and cracked dates, just pick an emperor to sit in, and then the supporting gods can be withdrawn together.

Of course, the real strategy must not be so contemptuous, but this can also reflect the role of Zhang Ke.

It's like an ordinary alliance game, the economic difference of one thousand that should have been in fifteen minutes has now been bluntly raised to the level of nearly three thousand, I dare not say that the situation is decided, but Heavenly Court will not be weak enough to be overturned by the economy of 10,000.

It is certainly inevitable to continue to expand the results of the battle, but it is not enough to exchange Zhang Ke's safety for it.

After all, whether a rising giant tree is waiting for it to fully grow into a beam, or easily chopping it for firewood, which is more important, but a normal person can carry it.

Besides, anyone who dares to take this idea can't wait for the dawn of the day, and Haotian and the water official will erect a grave for their whole family

"It's okay!"

Zhang Ke indifferently stuffed the intestines that probed his brain back into his stomach, and reached out to pull the nearby flesh to prevent his internal organs from coming out naughtily to meet people.

It was warm, mixed with a dull pain, which made his eyes squint, and his voice became slightly low: "It's just a little flesh wound, and with some injuries, the strength in your hand can be sufficient." ”

"Emperor don't worry, I'm not the one who doesn't know how to rely on, if my life is in danger, I don't need you to remind me, I will flee early, but now this is not in the way, you continue to guide, pick a civilization that is not much different from before, and send me over."

"You"

Without waiting for Emperor Ziwei to continue to persuade, Zhang Ke preemptively opened his mouth and prevaricated the other party's words back: "Emperor, believe me, I promise, if it is not an emergency, I will definitely not use the method of decapitation again!" ”

In fact, it is not prevarication.

He really wasn't ready to play like this anymore.

The sudden rise in strength, with an overwhelming advantage, is cool, but the aftermath is also quite troublesome.

Just like now, if the dragon god is a normal fight, with its strength, after sixty or seventy rounds, Ren Zhang Ke will be slaughtered, and even some helpers will not hurt, after all, the growth of the bloodline is not in vain.

Although Zhang Ke has never tried it himself, under dual wielding, it should not be a problem to swing an eighty or ninety axe, and if he blesses six arms, he can easily break a hundred.

It can only be said that the dragon god is dish, and Zhang Ke is in a hurry.

The good guy is a powerful god in the outer realm, and he threw it away, and he went to capture and kill it with his relatives, but he was bitten twice and grabbed a few times, which was nothing.

As for the injury, even the weakest immortal god will not care too much about the physical injury, and even more so for Zhang Ke, who still has time to survive the BUFF, in this moment of passing through the Hongqiao, the external force remaining on the wound has been worn out by his powerful self-healing ability for nearly half, the blood no longer flows, and the flesh and blood begin to try to fit themselves.

If you leave it there and ignore it, you will be completely restored in a day or two at most.

Of course, without the blessing of BUFF, it may drag on for three or five days, but it is not a difficult problem after all, and it is a big deal to hold the shield and block the point.

In contrast, the harvest of this line touched Zhang Ke even more.

A fresh, complete dragon corpse with powerful divine power, although it has not yet been processed and cooked, the strong throbbing from the depths of the bloodline has already told him that this thing is a great supplement!

On top of that, it's only been three mundane days since the defeat of the million-strong coalition.

Zhang Ke simply knocked down the huge mountains and rivers of two-fifths of the main material plane of the other party, even if the process was rough, resulting in a slight loss of all kinds of substances, but the harvest on the material level alone on this trip had already surpassed the last time.

Not to mention, he had packed an entire Greek Overworld before that, and although the underworld had been stolen by the smug bunch, everything else was packed.

With these three alone, it is easy to have a double-digit blood pulse.

If you let Zhang Ke estimate it himself, maybe twelve or thirteen are possible, of course, the more powerful and ancient the bloodline, the more resources will be needed in the process of growing up in the later stage, not to mention that Zhang Ke has almost collected the Chiyou bloodline in his hands, as long as he tries with the teacher once or twice in the trial, he can use this to condense the complete bloodline inheritance.

Dual-core supply, the pressure naturally doubles.

In addition, he should have a considerable remuneration on the side of Heavenly Court, but here, the reward on the mountain and earth veins may not be too much, and it is not surprising that Zhang Ke is even replaced by other types of rewards.

After all, even if the Heavenly Court family has a great cause, the consumption of the first two is enough to make the Heavenly Court suffer for a long time, and if it continues to spend as it is, it is better for Zhang Ke to discuss with Haotian God, and he will sit in that position for himself for two days to feel the feeling.

Of course, from a purely profit point of view, the harvest is this.

But Zhang Ke will not hand over all these to Heaven to replace, whether it can be exchanged is on the one hand, on the other hand, since he wants to expand Kyushu towards the goal of civilization system in the future, the richness and colorfulness of the material level cannot be less.

Some of the better plots with rich extraordinary elements and rich heritage are left for transformation by themselves, and the mountains and rivers are laid here.

Otherwise, why did he want so many immortals with the two emperors?

It can't just be for the sake of operating the leylines of the afterlife, right?

The smartest decision is to keep the good things for yourself, and to trade the middle and lower ones, and to save time while funding a little.

What's more, he and Heavenly Court can only be regarded as distant relatives, even if he has the fate of Haotian God's son-in-law, it is only Haotian, and Heavenly Court is not this person's private property. My brother is still settling accounts!

In this way, after several discounts, the originally expected target is not so safe.

He could only take the opportunity to rush for another round to expand the results.

That's the disadvantage of going it alone.

Perhaps, thousands of years later, with the expansion of later generations and the promotion of heaven and earth, some powerful beings can also be born among those gods and human races, and they will gradually benefit from the void to make up for future generations like the heavenly immortals.

But that's at least a thousand years from now, and instead of expecting others, it's better to demand yourself.

While waiting for Emperor Ziwei to anchor the new world, Zhang Ke was also thinking about a question.

After experiencing a grand war between Kyushu and the Outlands.

Let him be like he was at the beginning, mixing in the low, medium and high demon plane, Zhang Ke was already a little unaccustomed, whether it was from the level of opponents or from the level of income from the settlement of dungeons, the sporadic growth could not satisfy his suddenly inflated appetite.

The multiverse is better, but that's it.

Initially began to carry out time diversion, diluting its own universe, and its strength and strength were not much improved compared to the high demon plane.

After all, in the early days of the beginning, the world's resources were basically invested in replicating itself, and the local growth was negligible, and the life in it could not have even a small improvement for thousands of years, or even ten thousand years.

Only when the subordinate planes are copied to a certain amount, which can reach the same level as the consumption of replication, or even slightly overflow, can the excess resources be used to feed back to the main world and continue to start the road of promotion.

Of course, if the gods of the world are greedy enough, this snowball process will probably take several times longer.

Under the feedback of a larger base, the process of promotion will be greatly reduced, and even in the subsequent process, the difficulty of even having a promotion civilization system will be greatly reduced.

Because of the difficulty of this process, in the Void, the mutual conquest of the multiverse, or the plundering of the lower planes, is the most frequent.

But for Zhang Ke, the multiverse does not have much increase in harvest except for the close enough between civilizations in the same world.

And as for the civilization system . Although Zhang Ke already has the combat power to confront the powerful divine power of the body, and even in a state of madness, he can have an overwhelming advantage.

But the world strategy is not a one-man game, and the natives of the world will not talk to him about morality, and they line up one by one to send people to their heads, and in the case of a group siege, it is somewhat reluctant for Zhang Ke.

When it is no longer so easy to kill enemies, naturally, the material harvest is no longer as fruitful as before.

Perhaps, he should consider precipitating a little, honing his skills in the exclusive copy of Kyushu, and finding a suitable weapon armor, magic weapon and the like. By the way, temporarily move the target away from the direction of the material world and go to the other?

After all, the resources needed for the growth of the bloodline are not unique to the material world, powerful creatures, and precious treasures are also the direction of strengthening themselves.

Shaking his head, road planning or something, it was too complicated for him.

In general, whether it is the material plane, or powerful creatures, or weapons and armor, etc., whatever you can encounter, you can prepare for it.

For those ancient and powerful beings, it took tens of thousands of years to accumulate, and even had to go through countless ups and downs in the process to achieve the goal, he reached the same level in a short period of two years, so there was no need to be overly greedy.

The immediate priority now is still on this battlefield.

The most important thing is to bring the trip to a successful conclusion and take away all the harvest.

And it just so happened that in Zhang Ke's thinking, the Emperor Ziwei also positioned a new target, the endless rainbow bridge in front of him, suddenly inserted a new world barrier, after a violent fluctuation, Zhang Ke stepped on the slightly broken rainbow bridge, strolling towards the secluded end point ahead.

Looking at the figure that disappeared into the passage in the blink of an eye, the clone of the Ziwei Emperor, who stayed in place, opened his mouth, wanting to say something, and finally sighed, silently pulled away a little from the Hongqiao that extended into the world, and the Big Dipper starlight flashed again in front of the Hongqiao.

In the blink of an eye, a new path has emerged.

The timeline moved forward a little, and was opened by the Hongqiao and penetrated into the world.

"It's really rotten."

Feng Fen looked at the slender back hunched in front of him, and the looming fruitful fruits under the transpiring mist, and let out a sigh of emotion.

Every day, but who would have thought that going through this kind of plot delusional by those greasy authors could really happen to him, especially since he didn't experience the novelty of the mecha mud truck, and even an old-fashioned pre-wearing ritual didn't happen.

It's just that I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, got up on the balcony and took advantage of the moonlight, and began to practice the second edition of the Kyushu Qi Cultivation General Law - Pure Yang Version, and then woke up and the person had already left the original world and appeared in a luxurious bedroom.

Lying underneath him was a cotton-like mattress, and a young girl was wrapped around his outstretched left and right hands.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the quilt.

Feng Fen felt that the beauty of the world was nothing more than that.

Of course, the premise is that when you are ready to get up, you won't suddenly break into a group of people from outside the door, open your mouth to abuse him, and engage in those too brain-dead plots.

Fortunately, the favor of fate made him not wait for those strange scenes.

On the contrary, the movement of turning over beside him was a bit abrasive for him, a young and enthusiastic teenager.

Just when Feng Fen was struggling with whether to obey his body or his second brother, in a trance, a string of characters quietly appeared in front of his eyes:

[Based on the completion of the world promotion, start to select new players to enter the Void game, the current number of screenings is 5, the target host has been selected, and the game is loading and loading! ] 】

[The host is unconscious, and is synthesizing the host's own will. Comprehensive success, start the novice trial backup tutorial. Drop, a large-scale change in the timeline of this civilization has been detected, and it is impossible to select a single-player novice dungeon, and is communicating. The communication was successful, and the novice trial tutorial has been selected for the hostel - Divine Grace Civilization, Middle-earth.

Due to the novice trial, the time flow of the main world is solidified, the scope of the trial is delineated, and the main task is being formed - to revitalize the Hal family (the Hal family with the blood of the ancient gods hidden in the body, although it has been passed down for hundreds of generations, the bloodline is thin and almost none, but the strong bloodline gene still makes it difficult for the heirs of the Hal family to prosper, and each generation of dukes can only use ancient rituals to strip off their own bloodlines and barely give birth to a son)

As the heir to the present-day Duke of Howl, the player must give birth to more than three children for the family without the use of magical rituals.

Side Quest: As one of the most noble bloodlines of the Kingdom of Fran, you may be able to add a considerable amount of honor to the Duke's family before the end of your life (positive)]

Perhaps because he noticed Feng Fen's sobriety, the golden finger he was looking forward to also surfaced.

It's just that the painting style of this so-called novice mission is a bit weird and outrageous. Are you sure it didn't pop up from my link?

And with the steady breathing beside him, there was a disorder, and Feng Fen's disordered thoughts disappeared in an instant

Until now.

Feng Fen has spent seven days in this world.

During this period, he also met his cheap father, the red-faced duke did not look like he had been stripped of his blood, the appearance of decay and decay.

It's just that the conversation between father and son is also outrageous.

At the dinner table, without any foreshadowing, the old duke opened his mouth to stuff nearly twenty more candidates into Feng Fen's army of maids, down to the daughters of commoners in the territory, and up to the widowed wives of a certain minor nobleman.

After having the servant bring him to the table and show him all of them, he sent them all upstairs to the castle.

Then, the old duke walked around behind him and patted Feng Fen on the shoulder: "My dear son, my father knows that you yearn for a free life, and I was like this when I was a child, but the family's mission must also be fulfilled by someone."

My mission was accomplished when I gave birth to you, and now it's time for you to take on the responsibilities of the family!

Don't worry about the body, although the noble bloodline has brought heavy pain to our family, it has also given us a strong body, even if it has been passed down to you and thinner, but it is not a problem to compare to the thousand commanders of the kingdom, if you learn step by step, you can cross the threshold of legends before the age of a hundred, but I don't recommend you to do this.

The higher the level of life, the more difficult it is to reproduce, and the good and bad in it are to think for themselves.

Well, after eating, hurry up and get down to business, I won't delay you, just say hello to old Cook if there's anything, he'll be there at any time! ”

“.”

It's hard to say what it's like to be forced into a harem by your father.

But he can be sure that the pigeons at the beginning would never have written such a fantastical beginning.

Feng Fen sighed.

Then, after filling his stomach, he was taken by the old butler of the duke's family to this huge bath covering an area of nearly 1,000 square meters, with a wide area, warm spring water, hazy mist, and hazy clouds, one by one.

Very exciting.

However, looking at the beauties waiting for his order, Feng Fen fell into deep thought:

Is there something missing on their legs, and there seems to be something wrong with what they're wearing?

(End of chapter)