Chapter 585 Xiangliu: Now Join the Diyou Luxury Package!
"Pooh!"
"Pooh!"
"Pooh!"
After Coronel detonated himself full of grief and anger, the one who was hit in the first round was Zhang Ke, who was the closest. A great near-death blow, even if there was someone to block it, it would not be easy to take it.
The torrent of energy caused by the violent high-energy reaction directly pushed Zhang Ke back all the way, and his resistance rubbed out two slender rainbow lights in the void where there was no obvious material existence.
It wasn't until he accidentally bumped into a certain multiverse and smashed a huge dent in its thick world barrier that led directly to the material plane that Zhang Ke, who was deeply trapped in the opponent's homeland, barely stopped his decline from there. The already molten magma sea stood up.
Looking around, there are traces of burning and destruction everywhere.
The raging sea of fire rising from the burning material, the rising thick smoke covering the sky, and the mixed toxic dust wandering in the air like the god of death.
However, the swimming of these poisonous ash is destined to be a useless effort.
In the unknown multiverse, the creatures in the material plane were directly crushed to death by the impact caused by Zhang Ke's fall after breaking through the world barrier. The occasional surviving life could not survive. Preservation of life in scorching heat.
The so-called flame resistance of the so-called elite individuals of the extraordinary race among the local beings is like a joke in front of this sea of fire that can burn even the gods.
Except for the gods on the other side of the world who are pushing the universe forward, no one in the world is spared.
Zhang Ke, who then stood up again, just glanced casually and turned into a rainbow and flew into the void along the big hole that was torn when he came.
Low-end products that don't even have powerful divine power are not worth his time. In comparison, there are more worthy prey waiting for him in the void.
When they saw the disaster star falling like a meteor and then rushing away, the local gods all let out a long and soothing sigh.
As long as the world still exists, there are many ways to make up for the dead creatures, but if it is targeted by the disaster star, it will be bad luck.
But they didn't wait long to rejoice. They saw Zhang Ke, who had returned to the void, staring thoughtfully at the place where Coronel died, and then his ferocious face full of cracks suddenly turned around and rushed forward. Onlookers who went there:
"Everyone, that barbarian god is too good at making me happy. Can any of you find a few of those stray wild dogs for me to play with? Or you can come up and practice with me. Come on. It would be bad to go back empty-handed!”
Although he didn’t know why the unknown barbarian suddenly self-destructed while he was fighting, Zhang Ke originally wanted to use it to add a few more layers of special effects, so as not to lose too much of his own combat power due to the special effects after killing the opponent, making him unable to deal with the follow-up. A guy looking for trouble.
To this end, Zhang Ke specifically controlled the intensity of the war to ensure that the other party was still able to fight back.
His armor was scratched for this.
But who would have thought that the other party would kindly end the war and interrupt Zhang Ke's plan, which would give him a headache.
After all, after all this trouble, the barbarians who began to understand him gradually, whether in Kyushu or in the outer realm of the Void, would never let him find such a suitable opportunity to add special effects again.
In this case, adhering to the mentality of playing once and for all, Zhang Ke directly issued a challenge declaration to the gods standing in the void!
You know, even in the hands of the owner of Qian Qiyuan, it has never been superimposed to such an exaggerated level.
In this way, not only is Zhang Ke's blood boiling because of this lively scene, but even Qian Qi himself, the scarlet blood light wrapped around him is also dazzling like never before.
The entire void was filled with a faint color of blood, and the faint smell of rust filled everyone's nostrils.
"Arrogant!"
"Who do you think you are, a cub from Kyushu? You really feel invincible after killing two losers!"
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Upon hearing Zhang Ke's invitation, the gods who were watching looked at each other in disbelief, and then shouted angrily.
Fortunately for the powerful gods, thanks to the brutal dismemberment scene before, they did not dare to shout in front of Zhang Ke. Even if there were no less than a hundred great protectors around them, they still could not bring enough to them. sense of security.
But the greats are different.
Even before that, Zhang Ke and Coronel fought fiercely against the water snakes, causing the void to vibrate and the space to annihilate, but it could not dampen their confidence.
This is like the widely circulated saying: If you play so bad, you can fuck me!
Bystanders who have not been severely beaten in person naturally have no clear feelings in their hearts. Their arrogance will automatically make up for some key details, not to mention that Zhang Ke's strength exposed in the void is just a He's just an idiot who only knows physical and brute strength. As long as he does this, that, and more, why can't he be easily manipulated?
However, the clamor continued, and if one person really wanted to challenge him, the great people watching fell into silence.
That's not necessary.
Although they are not afraid of this barbarian who can only chop and chop, they really can't take down this barbarian for a while. Damn Coronel provided him with too much help, so that The Scarlet Artifact now has the ability to directly kill the great through physical damage alone.
It may not be accurate to describe it as killing. Slaughter can better understand the current state of Gan Qi. If it touches, it will be injured. If it touches, it will die. Even artifacts of the same level can hardly get much advantage in front of an artifact that is fully activated and touches the upper limit of the rules. There is even a risk of breaking if it hits hard.
This is the case with artifacts, not to mention the bodies of great ones.
But if they don't use artifacts to resist the violent flesh and blood weapons, do they have to carry them themselves?
What a joke!
If the artifact is lost, you can earn it again, but if the great status is lost, there is no place to find it.
Although the number of greats in the void is not rare, at least the number of those Zhang Ke has seen and those who died in his hands has already exceeded three digits.
However, the void is vast and boundless, and there are more than tens of millions of civilized worlds. Even the files inside the Heavenly Court dare not say that they fully record the distribution of the world in the entire void. They can only add a known civilization suffix as a supplement before the relevant description.
In this way, the so-called status is more like a top-level admission ticket, which is not particularly precious in practical terms.
But in fact, it is different from the gods, who can be stuffed into endless batches of goods in any world.
The birth of every great must be based on the existence of a civilized world.
The size of the civilized world limits the number of greats, but in general, the status of greatness will only be less than the sum of the comprehensive data of the civilized world, and will not be more than the base number.
The road to the truth of every great is full of thorns. Unless they have to, they would rather make themselves look weaker than bet their most precious treasures that they are not the most unlucky one.
And with the violent momentum that Zhang Ke is showing now, if there are no three or five greats willing to fill the line and die, no one present can be sure that he can be safely taken down, and if unexpected factors are taken into account, this number may exceed double digits.
It is roughly equivalent to one person in every dozen beings present will fall in this joint crusade. How can such a terrible loss not make the greats worry?
Moreover, since they have discovered Zhang Ke's identity, what else can they waste their time talking to him? They just need to wait for the adults of Jiuzhou to take this naughty kid away. The revenge for today's verbal rant will naturally be avenged on Zhang Ke or even Jiuzhou in their spare time.
And speaking of which, this place has been in turmoil for so long, did Jiuzhou's reinforcements fall into the cesspool and come so slowly?
It is clear that the spies have already observed the violent time and space fluctuations in the Jiuzhou area, and it has been a long time.
No, are you really not afraid that we will rush over and strangle this cub?
Emperors:
The emperors do not know the concerns of the gods in the outer domains.
They simply think that compared to rushing out to bring people back and letting some naughty kid who is not having fun to mess with them, it is safer to leave these firecrackers outside, at least they will not hurt their own people when they explode.
However, just as the emperors on the starship were thinking this, the scene they saw the next moment made the remaining guilt in their hearts instantly dissipate, and they were even particularly grateful that Yinglong stopped it in time.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a fierce god who had just healed his wounds was pulled out of the totem on his left arm by Zhang Ke.
Then, holding Xiangliu's tail with both hands, Zhang Ke directly turned the big loop in the air.
Unable to resist Zhang Ke's request, Xiangliu could only endure the pain in his heart, and in the peristalsis of his stomach, he spit out the undigested starship residues he had eaten not long ago, along with snake saliva, and even some treasures that had been stored for many years and fermented because he was reluctant to eat them.
In just a moment, as if a fairy scattered flowers, the purple-green rain roared in the void, and under the strong centrifugal force, the sticky raindrops were evenly thrown in every direction.
That scene was so chaotic.
Even the fantastic and magnificent void, which was like the starry sky and illuminated by countless civilizations and the universe, retracted its brilliant light as if in disdain after a brief moment of shock. In the entire dim void, purple-green poisonous clouds, half-melted metals, and some large pieces of paste that could not be seen in their original appearance could be seen everywhere.
The only method worse than the toilet god of war was found by a bear child - bombing the septic tank!
The spraying Xiangliu seemed to be spewing out the still warm poisonous saliva endlessly. The powerful divine power watching was caught off guard and burned through the divine shield in the blink of an eye. After hastily dodging a stream of poisonous water, before it had time to rejoice, a paste as big as a building hit its face head-on.
"Ugh!"
It was an indescribable wonderful feeling, as if all the stench sources you can think of in this world were mixed together after being concentrated and purified, and after 49 days of fermentation, they were finally made into a peerless treasure.
Spicy and pungent, under the strong high-energy reaction, the eyes and five senses are directly overloaded, the eyes go black and they faint in the mushy package.
Some people are caught off guard and taste it just right. The taste is slippery in the mouth and flows down the throat. It is endless and endless, just like swallowing a mouthful of old phlegm by accident, which is disgusting.
But more people feel the monstrous stench while being burned by Xiangliu's highly corrosive saliva, filthy soul, and emit a refreshing "fragrance" from the inside out while the mark is branded.
The situation of the greats was better, after all, there was no assist from Zhang Ke this time, and Xiangliu was not brave enough to swallow a great divine power directly.
But even so, the divine power barrier was also soaked by the poisonous water, and the vicious power directly contaminated their divine power and faith along the barrier.
It was not fatal damage, but with its strong fusion, the greats affected always had a faint smell every time they raised their hands.
It couldn't be cleared, and it couldn't be covered, it was very annoying!
"Ugh!"
At the same time, in the space crack not far away, on the Queen of Glory of the Northern Emperor, watching the scene transmitted back by the psychic projection, even if there was no smell infiltrating, the emperors present still had purple faces. After a change, after the unbearable vomiting of the Ten Witches, the sound of dry retching echoed throughout the palace one after another.
There was no way. Compared to the foreign barbarian gods who had little knowledge of Xiangliu, most of the people present had heard of Xiangliu's reputation, except for the Northern Emperor who had just joined the Heavenly Court and had no idea about it.
What's worse, people like Yinglong were the parties involved in the extermination war.
Although Dayu had endured the strongest ones at the time, as a bystander, the scene of Xiangliu's spray was still a nightmare that he didn't want to recall in his life, especially in order to save people as soon as the situation changed, Yinglong's body wandered on the edge of the battlefield and hid in the deep space cracks.
And because of this, although Yinglong was not affected, it was equivalent to reliving the past.
This made him the one with the strongest reaction in the starship.
It's so disgusting!
It's really disgusting!
I thought that Zhang Ke's behavior of beating people everywhere with sins, defiling people's true spirits, and destroying people's cultivation was already a limit, but the facts proved that there is no worst for bear children, only worse.
No, who brought him to the Pond of Emperors and let this thing bring out a Xiangliu?
It's so fucking crazy. With this trick, who dares to trouble him in the future? Even those old antiques have to stay away.
Of course, Xiangliu has its limitations after all.
The cesspool is disgusting, but when you really soak in it and have no place to struggle, the situation will be very different.
A real desperate fight of life and death must end with one party being completely killed. Even Yinglong feels a headache when he thinks about it.
Yinglong, who was angry and embarrassed, grabbed a hapless guy and punched him hard. With the crisp sound of bone cracking, a miserable wail with a strange tone suddenly resounded throughout the starship, and another iron fist followed, feeling the almost shattered skull on the top of the head and the tingling pain in the brain when it came into contact with the air.
The greatness from the outside world shut up and kept silent, and tears of humiliation slid down the corners of his eyes.
If it had known that it would have to endure such torture, it would not have come to join in the fun.
Why bother!
And seeing the miserable state of their companions, the great foreigners who were suppressed by the imperial guards and gathered on the huge golden plate in the center of the palace shuddered violently.
Originally, they just came to join in the fun in their spare time, but who would have thought that this would be a journey to their death.
Looking at the figures with cold and ferocious faces sitting in all directions of the palace, the greats were helpless. However, after only a simple eye contact, they were hit by swords in the next moment. With several fresh heads being taken to the sky under the gushing of blood fountains, the greats glared at them.
However, they were unable to beat the Jiuzhou Tiantuan in a face-to-face duel. After their artifacts were taken away, their divine power was sealed, and their divine bodies were tied up with golden chains, they even had difficulty with bad breath, let alone rising up in anger to resist.
After the bored Emperor Ziwei killed several captives and extracted their essence and concepts in public, the remaining bodies were refined into pills, artifact embryos, and landscape prototypes like a butcher cutting an ox.
The captives, shocked by this cruel method, had no more ideas and crawled on the floor like quails, silently waiting for their destined death to come slowly.
The Emperor Ziwei, who noticed this scene, curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
Even so, he still disliked wasting time and did not carefully prepare these fine materials according to the process. Otherwise, according to the previous rules of the Heavenly Court, the divine lives of these foreign barbarians must go through a complete waste utilization process.
As for the precious spoils like Greatness, they have to go through the eight divisions of the Heavenly Court completely. After all the things that need to be picked and refined are done, the other party as consumables will even retain most of their consciousness, and then be thrown into the human world, and wait for the corresponding, even those foreign concepts that are not very picky to gather on the other party again, and then kill them again.
The most important thing is that the barbarians who return again in the image of Xiongnu, Tubo, and Nanman, their bodies condensed by concepts can be decomposed and used again, and in addition, in the process of its desperate resurrection and strength, the foreign remnants that were not cleaned up during the fusion of the world will also be lost in this process.
After two or three times, the mark of an external world can be completely cleaned up, leaving only the pure land of Kyushu and the Kyushu life born from the six reincarnations.
It seems a little troublesome, but due to its fully automated production line and the large number of by-products produced in several divisions, the efficiency is many times higher than the original hard work of the earth gods.
There is only one shortcoming. As a vital link in the production line, the Kyushu Dynasty in the human world is in turmoil. If the situation is divided, it is easy to overturn.
The Five Barbarians' Invasion of China, the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, etc., although the direct cause is the decline of the Kyushu Dynasty, the strength of the barbarians is also one of the reasons that cannot be ignored