Chapter 668 It used to be the past, but now it’s a pervert!


Chapter 668 It used to be the past, but now it’s a perversion!

As a noble ancient red dragon, the only five-color monarch under the Supreme Mother Goddess, to be stabbed to the sky in such a despicable way is undoubtedly a disgrace to the dragon clan.

Even if there is heavy fog all around, people and animals cannot be distinguished as far as ten miles away, and within fifty miles it is completely impenetrable to spirit and divine power.

After all, they are gods, and the elite legions selected by the outer gods for a long time in preparation for the war are not comparable to those ragtag groups in the second round.

Well, not really a rabble.

The main reason is that the gameplay is too clumsy, and the complete shielding between the guests on the viewing platform makes everyone a little unsure.

Whether it's the wilderness, Kyushu, or even the gods of the outer lands, they can only see thousands of figures staggered around them, but they can't see each other's true face clearly.

Unless you leave in person.

But here comes the problem.

There are very few quotas in the first round of individual skills. Under the matching mechanism with hundreds of thousands starting at the scene, it is a probability like finding a needle in a haystack. Especially because of the problem of the game mechanism, in order to match the sense of ritual of the King of Humans, the selection is not wild. It is the existence of Kyushu.

Under the standard selection of two barbarians, one Kyushu, and one Outer Territory, even if the gods knew that individual cases were not enough to prove their ideas, they had to think twice before acting.

After many negotiations between the gods of the outer world and their own civilization, they finally made a tentative investment in the second round.

Generally speaking, there are mostly mobs, but there are also a small number of elite individuals among them, such as the second generation of gods. It is not uncommon (different from the concepts of the wild and the princes and generals of Kyushu, Xiangning, the quota of gods in the outside world basically depends on Bloodline and genetic inheritance.

As the saying goes, a dragon begets a dragon, and a phoenix begets a phoenix, which is a true portrayal of the internal strata of civilization in foreign lands.

As long as 99% of the parents and ancestors of those who can be gods have a god, there are many examples of pure mortal races who go against the will of heaven and achieve heroic enlightenment. However, when the top of their head is almost rigid, they are only weakly followed. With their weak divine power, they are not qualified to receive invitations, but even the invited guests are qualified to carry them, and there is no upper limit to the number.

But how can the superior gods look down on monkeys crawling out of the mud?)

In this way, a tentative entrance was quickly strangled by the combined efforts of Manhuang and Kyushu.

Those who placed bets in the second round naturally experienced the pain of regret, and those who invested huge amounts were even more heartbroken.

But similarly, after thinking that they had figured out another wave of unreliable allies on both sides of the war, and the general situation of the enemies in the evil camp, due to Zhang Ke's reputation in the past, the outside gods ended up one after another.

Powerful divine power is only standard here, and greatness is the real main force in war. Some mid-level gods who can compete with powerful divine power have also suffered a lot, but they will not appear on the front line of the war where the casualties are the most serious.

These gods often have important missions, trying to bypass the heavy fog on the front line and go to the core area of ​​​​the human race to kill the opponent's bargaining chip.

Naturally, the gods camp is not stupid. Considering that both sides attach great importance to these chips, these medium-sized gods who act on their own must be protected by a powerful divine power, or even dozens of great gods, as well as a few good and evil ones. The gods of the top warriors in the camp also joined in this war that harassed the rear.

Of course, these have nothing to do with red dragons.

As a powerful god, with his whole body's senses relaxed, he can vaguely see the general environment within seventy miles around him, and he is guaranteed not to be attacked within fifty miles.

And within the range that he could detect, the red dragon did not notice any disturbance. This proved that there was no other battlefield of gods within at least a hundred kilometers around him. It also proved that he did not have to worry about his ugly appearance being seen by others for the time being. to and spread.

After preventing the dark history from being spread, the remaining hurdle is self-esteem!

What do you mean by self-esteem? As a proud dragon, the red dragon felt that it was necessary for him to have it. But when he endured the severe pain at the base of his tail and looked down, he saw a scene that made the dragon dumbfounded.

I saw the inferior white-haired monkey holding a thick and long black gold stick.

It was just like the short stick that was used to clear his intestines just a moment ago, except that the position of the stick head changed from an ordinary patterned cylinder to a rotating cone with threads and protrusions.

It's thick at the bottom and narrow at the top, and the cold light flickering makes the dragon unable to hold back his coldness just by looking at it.

We are obviously evenly matched, and you obviously have the power to control war, so why can't we fight openly and openly?

No, what kind of bird nature do you local gods have?

Do you really have no dignity and courtesy as a god?

People are fighting bloody battles with you, but you are thinking about flowers blooming. Those lowly goblins are not as dirty as you!

I, the ancient red dragon, the Flame Dragon Lord, Kafir Nedars, am so noble, but I end up fighting here with a guy who knows how to use the toilet?

In the flash of lightning, the red dragon monarch's mind was filled with complicated thoughts.

Then He saw what it means that there is no extreme, only more extreme.

When Zhu Yan jumped up and soared into the sky with a manic and violent attitude, the particularly frightened Red Dragon almost subconsciously flapped its wings and turned in a circle.

It’s not that Longlong doesn’t work hard, it’s that this opponent doesn’t have martial ethics!

"Ouch!"

Then there was another scream.

But compared to the tragic and painful dragon roar before, the dragon roar at this moment seemed so vague and low.

In this way, I saw Zhu Yan leaping up and jumped behind the red dragon at some point. When the red dragon focused on guarding its tail and circled the dragon's head, preparing to bite it with its mouth, a bullet made of something unknown came out. , a steel ball traversed by a belt circled along the dragon's mouth.

As soon as Zhu Yan exerted his strength, the golden ball with countless holes inside and on the surface was stuffed into the dragon's mouth. While restraining the fangs and sharp teeth, the dragon's breath that was brewing again was extinguished again.

Along with the ferocious dragon horns, there was a crisp sound of the collision of belts.

That ball. Ah, no, the golden ball instantly locked the mouth of the red dragon. The highly poisonous saliva fell down the holes of the ball, but more saliva was squeezed deep into the dragon's mouth by the golden ball. As the culprit for the extinguishing of dragon's breath.

There is no way, as the most violent and wildest red dragon among the five colored dragons, its ambergris saliva is not only highly poisonous but also has strong combustion-supporting properties.

It's like the relationship between gasoline and fire.

Normally, ambergris saliva is a good helper to help the dragon's breath burn and stick to the enemy to cause burns and poisoning, but in this situation where the space is limited, it can become a trump card for blasting one's own head!

Even as a red dragon with well-developed limbs, it has higher resistance to flames and explosions.

But no matter how powerful it is, it cannot be immune to the damage caused by the explosion, not to mention that this is the body, where the soft dragon flesh and organs are densely packed, not the rough skin and thick flesh of the dragon scales that can carry everything.

‘Despicable thing! ’

‘If you have the ability, let’s fight it openly! ’

Dragon language is inherently complex and difficult to understand, even more so when the tongue is limited and the language is blocked.

The excuse is a bit far-fetched, but Zhu Yan did it on purpose.

He can't do what other old people in the wilderness do. They want face, but also want to be dark and ruthless. They want all the inside and face. Things like this are often the easiest for small things to turn into big things. In the end, they can't do it without a massacre. Stay in the scapegoat.

Zhu Yan’s criteria are simple:

enemy? Fight if you can, kill if you can, and leave no one alive is His consistent rule!

But no matter what, before today, in just a few hundred years, the customs of the wilderness have undergone earth-shaking changes because of a human child. Along with Yayan, there are all kinds of strange things from later generations that have flowed into the sight of the gods of the wilderness. A fighting style with frequent holes!

Zhou Shuren, a well-known scholar in later generations, once said: War is nothing but a war that never tires of deceit. In order to win, you don’t care whether I do a lot of things or not. No one will see me anyway, so I am still a moral model!

Well, never mind whether Zhou Shuren said this in other worlds.

Anyway, Zhu Yan did find such a famous aphorism on the Internet in later generations.

Since war is all about being cunning, then there is nothing wrong with me being cunning, right?

What's more, in later generations, there is a saying that the terrifying Ape erectus tried every means to pass the level without getting hurt. He is also an ape, so it is not too much to be cruel to this big lizard in order not to get hurt, right?

If you think about it this way, doesn’t it make sense?

Zhu Yan had been preparing for a long time in order to be the first to practice what he had learned from the inspiration of later generations. Even at the risk of being seen through and chased by the King of Men, he went to Shouyang Mountain to steal a piece of dog-headed copper the size of a mountain. With the help of skilled craftsmen, he made this exquisite and transparent orb. The leather belt that ran through it was used to protect Zhang Ke. The price for the unimpeded road to human king is the one-legged cowhide obtained from Xuanyuan.

Don't worry about what Zhu Yan did to deceive others.

Anyway, he must have accepted Xuanyuan's order and risked his life to help Zhang Ke tide over the difficulties, not because he was itching to find someone to fight!

In this way, when this golden ball, which was so hard that it could be the treasure of the King of Humans, and the weight made of Kui Niu's hind foot skin fell into Zhu Yan's hands, the red dragon became the first experimental subject!

As for the effect, you can see how useful this thing is just by looking at the red dragon's face twitching when he was shocked, his mouth drooling, and half of his combat effectiveness being wasted.

While it's extremely insulting, it's also extremely functional.

To be honest, His little invention is no more practical than a horse bit or a human bit?

But when the red dragon has this restraint on its head, and Zhu Yan's interference makes it impossible to remove it with divine power and dragon claws, even if the monkey himself is stepped on the chest by the red dragon with hatred, the blood will still be worth it. The fare!

And going forward, this involves the advanced knowledge that Red Dragon learned in later generations.

Putting aside the hypocrisy, the domestic products that cannot be let go, from the United States, Japan, Europe and South Korea. All kinds of patterns bloom in His hands. The shape of the black gold long stick changes again and again. It is a place used to transport dragon carats, and it is just used by Zhu. The road that hates development is like a river, wide and surging.

When the mechanical piston buzzed, looking at the ancient red dragon lying on the ground in a twisted posture, twitching, with pain and bliss on his face, Zhu Yan nodded with satisfaction, and then struck the blow to the end!

Kui Pi, who was tied to the dragon's horns, was stretched to the limit, along with the golden ball that had been blocked for a long time and escaped from the dragon's mouth for the first time.

Densely packed tooth marks are imprinted on the surface of the sphere, and the marks of varying shades are enough to prove Zhu Yan's profound knowledge!

And this is also the last elegy of this ancient red dragon.

Under the silent scream, the life of the red dragon with yellow soup flowing from its mouth came to an end. The majestic body finally fell to the ground in a burst of high twists, smashing the vessels bound under it, and also released the energy that had been accumulated for an unknown period of time. The seed of the red dragon.

In the past, the high-level materials that countless mortals pursued and could create all the results related to dragon veins were now abandoned.

After finishing his work, Zhu Yan didn't even bother to look at the lizard at his feet. He casually threw away the long stick with strong smell in his hand and looked around to other battlefields.

Neither side of the battle needs to say anything.

But the methods used... How should I put it, except for the existence of a small number of Kyushu, the torture of the old guys from the wilderness is not much different from Zhu Yan's torture.

It's just that the latter has to show off to some extent. Most of the verbal attacks make the opponent angry, but very few of them take action personally. Unlike Zhu Yan, the cruel method of taking away a red dragon made everyone pay attention. The gods felt a chill in their hearts. ;

So bold!

Too obscene!

Although there is no need to practice etiquette when dealing with barbarians, it is indeed a bit out of touch when you are doing high-end operations on the ground when everyone is just talking about it.

One step ahead is a genius, ten steps ahead is a pervert!

Of course, Zhu Yan didn't care about this at all. As one of the unlucky ones who had been invited to the trial space by Xing Tian, ​​he had seen too many of the new king's flashes of ideas when he was at a disadvantage.

Verbal attacks are common, and moral kidnapping is the method.

Sneak attack, double-dealing, deception, and three-way attack. Although following the etiquette of master and apprentice, these tricks were rarely used on Xing Tian, ​​but since Zhu Yaneng knew about it, it was enough to prove that these things were real.

As for who it was used on, He didn't want to say.

But I may be the most disgusting one among the people present, except for Nuwa Zhichang and Xiang Liu, but I am definitely not the most perverted one!

Of course, the eldest brother does not talk about the second brother.

The gods who were originally influenced by the atmosphere were no longer so rigid. After Zhu Yan took the blame, their little actions gradually became more sinister. Many of the outer gods with a relatively high "lower limit" of morality (face) were troubled. In the pit.

Almost all the first opponents of the gods fell to these despicable methods.

What's even more hateful is that after these guys killed the Barbarian God, most of them looked at Zhu Yan with unbearable expressions, shook their heads and sighed.

He has a disgusting moral white lotus posture!

The anxious war that was originally expected took such an outrageous direction, and a breakthrough occurred on the first day!

While the gods outside the fog were still working together to resist the spread of the fog and try to disperse the fog to provide vision for the allies in distress, sinful hands stretched out from the fog again.

Gods who are on guard will not be kidnapped again.

Except for a few who were unable to compete due to the strength gap, most of them were startled and retreated for dozens of miles, maintaining a certain boundary with the slowly spreading fog.

Upon seeing this, the humans and gods, who knew that they could no longer make sneak attacks based on the information gap, also looked at each other. After some secret exchanges, they walked out of the fog-shrouded area in relief and began to pick and choose the enemies they selected.

The war is about to break out.

And also because it was in broad daylight and everyone could see it, except for Zhu Yan who had been with Zhang Ke for too long and had deep resentment in his heart and was unwilling to repent, everyone else's battlefields were basically restored to normal. .

Flesh-and-blood fighting, spell bombing, and violent and rapid impacts swept everything around. The sky collapsed, the rivers were cut off, and the cracked earth sank again and again.

The wave of melee has begun. Even the wild gods who were flirting with the gods and humans the day before were almost risking their own lives in this situation!

For a time, the gods fell like rain.

A battlefield that was not inferior to the previous void war, but with a higher local quality was suddenly created.

And while there were chaotic battles below and the sky and the earth were dim, the sky above the gods did not get a moment of peace.

Accompanied by Yinglong, Haotian and several other king-level warriors swooping down on the gods, the world-destroying power poured straight down towards the gods fighting in the melee below. The outside gods who could not sit still appeared one after another and the two sides violently collided. together.

Aftermath

The fallout was minimal.

Long before these huskies rushed together, the game had already removed these bugs that could directly destroy the dungeon from the dungeon world.

For things like this, the vast void is their battlefield. No matter how serious the fight is, it doesn't matter if the void is broken. The wool comes from the sheep. Only the gods who were killed or injured in the first two rounds will earn back their votes in the game. The price is even more generous!

Enough to support everything else without losing money.

In the third round of pure profit, it doesn't matter even if these civilized leaders are allowed to indulge a little.

Of course, this is only limited to these older greats.

When a certain dungeon protagonist launches a charge, even though the game is a void complex with little personal wisdom, a series of reminders of losing money appear in its complex and mechanical concepts.

ps: If I had known about it, I would have released the copy to him later!

Tmd, this bear really ruined the world. It still has to recover to the scene at the end of the second round. It’s a shame. It’s really a shame

Zhang Ke, who had been given repeated orders and had surveillance behind him, strictly abided by the agreement made before the war. He did not rashly leave the battle line and rush into the crowd of gods to open Wushuang.

Of course, the increase in the quality of the gods is also one of the reasons why Zhang Ke cannot be too presumptuous.

But as the source of everything and the culprit of the Twilight of the Gods, the sensation caused by his appearance outside the fog was still beyond Haotian's expectations.

Almost instantly, the gods who noticed Zhang Ke rushed towards him crazily.

Even if they are fighting against humans and gods, even if they suddenly give up and turn around, their original enemies will take advantage of the situation and take something away.

And this still can't eliminate the gods' first hatred for Zhang Ke!

(End of chapter)

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