"The young son is arrogant!"

Facing the battle axe that blasted through the lead clouds in the sky, the face of the Taihang Mountain God, who had just stepped into the Great Wilderness, changed violently, and at the same time as he roared angrily, his burly figure also began to change sharply.

Until then, He maintained the appearance of a human being.

Wearing a half-shredded leather armor, half of his chest exposed, a golden beast belt around his waist, broken red silk around his body, and a sturdy right arm grasping a giant axe.

Although he is a little unkempt, his face is delicate enough.

Under the cold face, there is a special majesty.

But when the roaring roar rose to the sky, in an instant, Sanzhang's body began to expand rapidly.

Invisible waves of qi swept by, stirring up thousands of smoke and dust.

In the looming dust, the skin of the former god-man was gone.

Instead, it was as thick as armor, with stiff black and brown hair all over the body.

He was wearing a blue-black quaint armor on his chest, black leather armor underneath him, and several red silk ribbons were entwined, floating around his body.

Six arms, pig's head.

Fangs and sharp teeth, full of scarlet.

The stout snake's tail flapped behind him, stirring up thousands of smoke and dust.

To be honest, the current appearance is in line with the concept of the barbarian gods, like the previous appearance, the taste of Kyushu is a little too strong, and even in a way, it is quite a bit of a grotesque painting style that forcibly fabricates that Erlang Zhenjun and the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society.

In this way, along with the skin of the man of God, there is also a fierce aura that soars into the sky.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed!

The giant axe, which had been behind for a moment due to the change of posture, was actually three points faster under its surging anger, and collided head-on with the blood-colored battle axe.

In an instant, the sound of a violent exchange of gold and stone resounded throughout the four fields, and the tyrannical air waves suddenly swept in all directions, stirring up thousands of miles of smoke and dust at the same time, several nearby mountains were hit by violent turbulence, and suddenly collapsed.

The god of Taihang Mountain, although he was not a famous person in ancient times, but he also had his place in the strange books of ancient times!

But at this moment, the blow of his faith did not have the desired effect.

The moment when the axes staggered, not to mention the turmoil in the aftermath of the outside world, he alone felt a struggle.

After a brief stalemate, the cadre who had been chopping from top to bottom directly swung away his giant axe and drove straight into the handle of the axe.

Although the Taihang Mountain God saw that the situation was not good, he stood on tiptoe violently, but the sharp axe blade still slashed fiercely on the iron armor on his chest, leaving a hideous mark on the heavy breastplate.

But in the blink of an eye, a little bit of blood soaked the hair around him along the crack in the breastplate.

And as a price, the Taihang Mountain God was even more coerced by the tyrannical force and took seven steps back, which barely stopped the decline.

In this way, the mountain god who stabilized his body was a little silent.

At the same time, hanging behind him, many beings who were crossing through the East China Sea couldn't help but gasp.

"If I'm not blind, this thing should be a relative? Was it stolen, or was it said"

"How can there be such force stolen, not to mention, everyone is familiar with this thing, before this, there was a day before this fang did not fight viciously, just warmed up, but the mountain god was forced to retreat by an axe, this"

Some people are frightened and dare not accept reality.

Some people even said that they were unlucky, turned around and left.

And more beings, even those who have not ended up so far, just to pass the boring time and have fun, all sat up violently, their faces full of seriousness.

After all, the scourge of the wilderness is not uncommon, and the Terrans, because of their majestic population base, inferior seedlings appear even more frequently.

The four murderers are typical of them.

Because of Han Zhu, a certain person is often used as a talking point in private on weekdays.

But if it is said that it can be called a scourge for the entire wilderness, Xiangliu in the fierce gods, Bai Ze, Chiyou in the human race, Xingtian, I forgot that there is a damaged cub who can't afford to lose and demolishes Buzhou Mountain.

Nothing else has anything to do with this matter, so let's not talk about it for now.

But Chi You and Xingtian are two names that made the entire wild scalp tingle in the Yanhuang Era.

And if their speculation is true now.

That's what no one wants.

The simplest is to open the fog first, and then take the dry qi, hide in the fog, and activate the muscles and bones.

With this trick, it has perfectly avoided the defects of Xingtian, and after the accumulation period of dry relatives, there are not a few existences in the entire wilderness that can take it down in a fierce battle.

It is more likely that after a few days of fierce fighting, he was taken down, tied to his limbs, and brought back to the Yan Department like a pig and raised in captivity.

A small fight in three days, and a big beat in five days.

It's okay to have to be pressed to check the texture.,Who can stand it!

It's just that compared to the complex thoughts of other beings in the outside world, which are immersed in memories.

In the current wilderness, the Taihang Mountain God was forcibly pulled into a fierce and bloody fight after a short period of silence.

Although the flesh wounds on his body had healed completely during this time, his mane had exploded in the face of the battle axe, which was heavier than before and carried the increasingly tyrannical brute force.

But the loser does not lose the battle, he laughed, looked at Zhang Ke and said: "No wonder the headless clan riot a while ago, it turned out that the root cause was you, heh, with the advantage of weapons?" Chi You's face has been lost to you! ”

The mocking words were waiting for more tyrannical chisels.

"Boom!"

The earth is wailing uncontrollably.

As far as the Taihang Mountain God is concerned, the clenching of the six arms still can't let the tyrannical force loosen in the slightest.

In an instant, he felt only a pain in the tiger's mouth, and the stalemate of the giant axe came out of his hand, and sped away towards the northwest, landing on a remote territory, after splitting a mountain, and sinking deep into it.

At the same time, in the face of the long-driving battle axe, the Taihang Mountain God only felt that his scalp was numb!

Although he knew that his fate was not very good when he recognized his relatives.

But he never expected that after just the second encounter, he would be slashed and faced with empty hands.

The sharpness of the dry relatives, he doesn't want to taste it!

Even when he was approaching with the help of an axe, he could be ruthless and exchange wounds for wounds.

But don't forget, dry qi, dry qi, one axe and one shield.

Qi is an axe to increase its fierceness.

Dry as a shield, tonic defense.

According to the retellings of those who had fought against Xingtian and then narrowly escaped the enslavement of the Yan Ministry, the Ganhui strengthened the overall defense of the wielder due to the strength of the attack.

And this is also the reason for the barbaric fear and fear of punishment.

Otherwise, if it's really a glass cannon, no matter how high the ceiling of this thing is, it will be fearful at best, and it will not be classified as fear.

The thoughts in his heart turned sharply, but the mountain god on the outside made the most suitable move at the moment.

Retreat, and block.

In an instant, the space around the mountain god violently set off a violent wave.

From a distance, it looks like a sandstorm that covers the sky and the sun, and the majestic earth-colored hustle and bustle suddenly condenses into an illusory mountain peak in a dusk.

This is the basic ability of the gods, and it is also the strongest means - the blessing of authority, and the two are combined into one.

But he had clearly forgotten something.

When that illusory mountain peak appeared, the blue jade in the palm of Zhang Ke's left hand under his ribs emitted a dull light.

In an instant, the Great Wasteland Qi that had been mobilized by the arrival of Taihang instantly lost its previous vitality, and the mountains that had been perfected suddenly stopped condensing, and there were faint signs of collapse.

But before that, the tomahawk with the automatic navigation function had already driven Zhang Ke's arm to smash down!

The tyrannical force swarmed up, and the hazy mountain shadow directly turned into a flood of earth qi and collapsed.

And the remaining strength was like a broken bamboo, and it slashed directly at the previously broken breastplate.

The mountain god only felt a pain in his chest, and the whole person turned into a rolling gourd, accompanied by a burst of smoke and dust, smoothing hundreds of miles of bumpy mountains and rivers.

"Can you still fight?"

It was only at this time that Zhang Ke said his first sentence since the start of the war.

The thunderous movement resounded throughout the wilderness, and then reached the ears of the mountain god, who was already breathless because of the hideous scar on his chest, and looked up at Zhang Ke sharply after hearing the words.

Looking at the slightly frowning brows, and the unfinished face, he didn't hold back his resentment, and a blood mist erupted with a "poof".

Ahh

To be honest, Zhang Ke really didn't mean to talk trash talk.

It's just that it's also an ancient god, even if the name is not very loud, but it shouldn't be difficult to pass a dozen moves like Yu, right?

Even the current cadres are no longer the same as the previous fierce battles in the Eastern Wilderness.

But it's a bit too unbearable.

Of course, if you lose, you lose, Zhang Ke is not a person who beats the water dog, although he has some old grudges, but he is no longer the cautious mortal he used to be, and fighting and killing is not the only way to solve grudges, he is to help him heal his injuries, and then stuff the giant axe into the hands of the mountain god and fight him again.

After confirming that the god of Taihang Mountain really didn't play him, but really couldn't bear the current situation, as before, Xiaobang took a hand and used the tiger spirit to learn again.

Repaying grievances with virtue, even if Confucius is resurrected, it should be nothing more than that, right?

Putting down the godless mountain god and placing the giant axe in his arms, Zhang Ke, who turned around again, looked at the many gods, men and beasts that stayed on the vast East China Sea not far away.

Although, in his eyes, most of these are cannon fodder who have been blinded by hatred and have been calculated, but under a sufficient number, there are also a few characters who seem to be the gods of Taihang Mountain.

Not to mention.

After taking out the Classic of Mountains and Seas purchased in the market in advance on the spot, and corresponding, Zhang Ke's eyes lit up when he looked at some of the meaningful introductions.

"Don't"

"I guess I can explain?"

In the next moment, there was a storm and rain over the East China Sea.

The already boiling sea surface set off even more terrifying waves at this time, as if there were giant beasts fighting and rolling under the sea surface.

The harsh and changeable sea conditions make these beings unstable under their feet.

And just as they tried to stabilize themselves in the wind and waves, a magnificent figure came across the sea at a rapid pace, and at the same time, a broken knife rose from his hand.

One knife, another knife!

Under the tyrannical offensive, the East China Sea is gradually dyed red by blood!

Although a long time has passed, under the majestic blood qi and a large number of stumps and broken arms, the creatures of the East China Sea seem to have returned to that nightmare day again.

Even Fusang was stolen, and the angry Jin Wu silently put away his chicken feet and quietly stayed away from this fishy sea

There is a golden crow in front.

Whether it is the water tribe under the East China Sea or the beasts in the great wilderness, they all silently lowered their figures, crawling in the reef and dust, and carefully moved towards the distance.

In the Savage Realm, judging the time and sizing up the situation has almost been integrated into the depths of the bloodline memory of all living beings, and all the lessons of the ancestors have formed the so-called instinct of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil.

And now is the perfect time to use this instinct!

Seeing that Shao You has gone crazy, although he is still confined to the East China Sea, staying on those beings who come with malice, whether it is a god or a beast, there will always be a moment when he will be slaughtered.

Savage is no better than those barren lands.

In this realm, where killing is together, protracted is the norm.

Even if it is limited to one-on-one fighting, it can be regarded as a fast gunner if it can be finished in three or five days, and it is not uncommon to encounter a close match, measured in years.

The affluent environment gives the creatures here a stronger physique and deeper mana reserves, and the external environment gives them a super high ability to recover in wartime.

For others, the fierce fighting is like this, not to mention the creatures that are like poultry at home, once they are caught, they will inevitably be slaughtered and bloodletting.

And unlike the terrifying existence of Jiuli who was burned in the bloodline inheritance by the savage creatures, even Shaoyou and Xingtian's evil deeds were completely different, and his hostile existence had to endure more terrifying torture than the previous two.

The killing is just the beginning, the fire is dehaired, the skin is cut and then the whole body is packed and preserved.

This kind of treatment is not an unfamiliar operation for the wilderness, after all, anyone who is accustomed to the existence of the Suiren Creation Fire knows that there is a huge difference in taste between the food that has been roasted by the flames and the blood that Ru Mao drinks.

And for these evasive moves, Zhang Ke ignored them.

Although, after being passively frightened, there are quite a wide variety of rare and exotic beasts that run out, even in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, its effect is extraordinary.

But it's too small.

Size isn't the only measure of strength, but the lack of a measure of size, a snack of less than a bite isn't enough for him to waste precious time picking, even if it's delicious and unique.

But if you don't shoot, you can't make a move, and it's okay to leave a mark along the way.

After all, whether it is a human or a beast, when panicked, their first reaction is to seek a safe place, and in the wilderness, what can make people feel safer than their ancestors who are connected by blood.

If you have time, follow the trail of their departure to the nest to find a few individuals large enough.

[Due to your slaughter, you have received many warning marks (please click for details), your reputation in the relevant factions of the Ancient Savages (gods, beasts, plants) has decreased significantly, and your title of Race Exterminator has been included in the new list]

[Based on the relevant wars set off by the player, you have the qualifications to obtain the new legend degree, and the relevant legend experience has begun to be recorded, and the legend increase ratio is based on the number of individuals slaughtered by the player, the intensity, and the results are comprehensively evaluated, and the current basic value is: 1

Based on the legend that the player has satisfied the King of Man Armor, your armor has received a new function. 】

When the sky over the East China Sea was obscured by the monstrous blood qi and turned into a Senluo hell, Zhang Ke's retina also had dense reminders being refreshed.

Just to prevent the impact of relevant prompts on the battle, as early as the novice dungeon, he set a critical time to block the battlefield announcement, so although the information was emerging, Zhang Ke himself was not affected by the information.

However, the game's built-in reminders did not take effect, but it did not affect some external changes.

The beast-faced golden armor that had been broken by the three murderers earlier and re-conceived in his body resurfaced and wrapped around his body, and the scarred armor was being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And with the completion of the pattern, a grand and sacred meaning is gradually emanating from Zhang Ke's body, overpowering the intense blood, overpowering the monstrous ferocity, and the golden light rises to the sky, turning into a brilliant golden cloud that envelops the sky of the East China Sea.

At the same time, in the Shang and Zhou dynasties in Kyushu, the three southwestern states that were excluded from the Zhou Dynasty were also born with a vision.

I saw that the dark night sky was suddenly lit up by a bright light, and golden red clouds were born from the sky, converging from all directions, and gradually forming a magnificent picture scroll under the invisible palm.

The clouds are the bottom and manifest the East China Sea.

The gold color is a line, depicting a human form.

The monstrous blood color turned into countless human forms and beasts.

As the wind surges, the clouds change constantly.

Whenever a blood-colored figure disappeared from the sky, a cloud would fall from the sky, hanging in the direction of the near earth, and a curtain of golden-red rain would float.

The rain falls on the mountains, forests, rivers, and villages, causing the earth to change.

All things grow, the prosperous ones are more prosperous, and the rotten trees sprout.

This is the reward from heaven and earth for the realization of the vision, and it is also through the armor of the king of the man, which divides the interception of the savage creatures.

Flesh and blood belong to the emperor, and the spirit machine, the concept belongs to heaven and earth, as for the true spirit side outside the main timeline, the derived subsidiary world does not have the ability to snatch food from the mouth of the wilderness, even if it is Kyushu itself, it lacks such brave courage, but it is only a corner of the corner, but it is no problem, because there are more important things in the current wilderness, and I can't take care of this petty theft.

And when the three southwestern states are immersed in the wonder of spring returning to the earth and all things recovering.

The territory of the Great Zhou, which is thousands of miles away, is in turmoil.

Not to mention the heartbeat of the princes, not to mention the anger of the ghosts and gods, just after countless cuts and precipitation, a trace of anger has been transmitted, which has also made the hearts of the people of the Zhou Dynasty moved, and countless villages on the verge of the border have been cleaned up overnight, and embarked on the road of going over the mountains and mountains to a beautiful place.

And as the bearer of the world, the back of the people's hearts also made the martial king, who was already struggling to breathe, get up violently, and his eyes were split.

It's just that before he could shout, he collapsed under the anxious gaze of a group of medical officers, and with the last breath, the cloudy eyes completely lost their luster.

A moment later, with the ringing of the bell, the news of King Zhou's collapse was also spreading rapidly.

Compared with the sobbing palace of the queen of Zhou, in the small courtyard built next to the palace wall, the old and decayed figure let out a howl of grief as if he had died of his father.

However, the turmoil of the Shang and Zhou dynasties always remained within a certain range.

And in ancient times, because of the East China Sea, everything was already in chaos

(End of chapter)