An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

But, it doesn’t matter!

Facing the ownerless Sanggan River, as a dragon clan, Zhang Ke could take over part of the river god's authority without seal.

Having obtained the authority over the Sanggan River, and also controlling the tributary Hun River, it stands to reason that now is the best time for him to control the Sanggan River.

At least, the nearly 100 kilometers of main river upstream and downstream can be occupied. Once the territory is encircled, why will those outsiders fight with him?

But, unfortunately, this gesture is time-sensitive.

When all the power of the Dragon Balls is exhausted, he will have to return to his half-dead state.

In such a short period of time, even if no one dares to stand up and stop him, how much territory can he occupy if he is allowed to race around?

As time passed, his true colors were revealed and his identity was revealed. He became the target of public criticism and was bound to be targeted by all forces.

Even, maybe, the news is already being passed upwards. When the time comes, the Buddhist and Taoist families will gather together.

No need,

Seeing Rakshasa quickly devouring the corpse and growing in size, he grinned, raised his hand and knocked on Rakshasa's forehead, leaving a bumpy mark.

A Rakshasa is no better than a pig, a dragon,

One is a demon and the other is a demon.

Zhang Ke didn't expect to kill it with the River God Seal.

Immediately afterwards, the suppression of the water spirit is the key.

Most of the water veins of the Hun River and the water veins under the fork of the river were temporarily lifted up by him with his authority, and while Rakshasa was dizzy, he directly struck him in the face!

The water veins are out of place and the two rivers run wild.

The repaired wounds on Zhang Ke's body split open, and strands of dragon's blood flowed out.

But he couldn't see it at all. He grabbed the two water veins and wrapped them around Rakshasa's body, getting tighter and tighter.

At the same time, the silt at the bottom of the river surged, and the height of the river bed dropped again and again.

The Rakshasa noticed Zhang Ke's thoughts. It screamed miserably and didn't even bother to eat the wealth (corpse) it had accumulated. It struggled to turn around and run away.

But immediately after, Zhang Ke followed, his slender dragon body wrapping around Rakshasa along his arms.

The minions fixed the limbs, and the underwater swirling vortex pinned the Rakshasa to the bottom of the river.

After controlling his actions, Rakshasa never had a chance to get out of the corpse pit. He slowly sank with Zhang Ke. At the same time, the furious Rakshasa opened his big mouth and bit at his own body.

The scales were torn, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and you could even hear the sound of teeth colliding with bones.

In pain, Zhang Ke raised the River God Seal and hit Rakshasa on the head again and again.

By the way, the surrounding river water poured hard into Rakshasa's mouth and nose.

But Rakshasa was more of a bastard than a bastard, and no matter how hard Zhang Ke beat him, he would bite his lumbar spine to death without letting go.

At the same time, saliva dripped onto the wound along with the bite.

Maybe they ate too many corpses?

Even the saliva was black and red, exuding a strong fishy odor.

Moreover, it is also highly corrosive.

The drops fell on the body, and the burning pain that erupted was far more severe than being chewed on the bones.

Flesh is corrupting,

The bones gradually become softer.

After the food that had been grinding his teeth before became soft and delicious, Rakshasa was even more polite and buried his head in, biting off half of Zhang Ke's keel in one bite.

Eating food that was no longer fresh, Rakshasa's ugly face showed unprecedented satisfaction!

No wonder dragon liver and phoenix marrow are foods that only great gods can enjoy.

Although it hasn't tasted dragon liver yet, the taste of flesh, blood and bones alone exceeds all the food it has eaten in the past. Even if it is offered as an offering, it is far inferior to what it is now!

His head was smashed and his head was bleeding, and he was on the verge of death. He didn't care at all!

Anyway, he had already felt his fate after being pinned down by two water veins, especially when the broken dragon immediately came up to him as soon as he resisted, carrying the River God Seal and smashed him hard.

Is your River Divine Seal used as a hammer?

Since it can't live, it won't let the other party have an easy time!

Even if I have to go to that dark place right away, I still have to eat a full meal before sinking.

A painful dragon roar.

Zhang Ke didn't expect Rakshasa to be so decisive. The bigger problem was that the opponent's rectangular body was similar to the human race. This meant that although the method Zhang Ke used on Zhu Polong was successful when used here, Rakshasa still retained the ability to fight back.

However, the other party didn't seem to have any intention of fighting to the death. Instead, like a rogue, he took advantage of Zhang Ke to suppress him and bit him back.

The pain is certain,

After being temporarily resurrected, the pain in his body would naturally be reflected back on his dragon soul. The pain of bone-breaking and marrow-sucking was almost as painful as the time he was hung.

But he couldn't help it yet,

Now let go of this Rakshasa, and the loss you suffered just now will be in vain.

Moreover, more than ten hits in a row failed to smash the Rakshasa's forehead. Zhang Ke knew that this thing was much stronger than the pig dragon. If he fought with it, he would not only be injured, but also a waste of time.

Since I don’t want to be prostituted for nothing, I also want to save time and go down there to see more scenery.

Zhang Ke could only let the Rakshasa bite him.

When the two intersecting water veins completely covered Rakshasa, he let go of his bloody tail and punched Rakshasa down.

Seeing that I can’t eat the bargain I got,

Rakshasa, who was knocked down and had his mouth free, raised his head and grinned his blood-red sharp teeth: "It's worthy of Tianzhen, it's not a loss, it's really not a loss!"

He was smiling playfully, showing no sign of being suppressed.

This is what Zhang Ke doesn’t understand. Suppression is also divided into places and times.

It doesn’t take much. Even if we go back hundreds of years to the Song Dynasty, the word suppression is unavoidable, but when was that, and what year is it now?

At that time, the legal system was just in decline. After being suppressed, unless there was great luck or someone saw its value, it would have to wait until the sea withers away.

But now, the legal system is collapsing and the spirit is declining. I don’t know if the day comes when we can’t hold on and the disaster of the end of the Dharma will come!

Being suppressed at this time is really not a bad place.

I haven’t seen those powerful and well-connected immortals who are either “ascending” to the upper world, or are shutting themselves away in the heavenly paradise?

It was an abandoned and bereaved dog. Of course, it didn't have this chance. It originally wanted to build a nest and try to survive with the help of resentment and death, but who would have thought that a god would come to provide warmth.

Not only was he going to be exiled to Old Kyushu, but he was also given a hearty meal before leaving.

What a good man!

What a nice guy!

Looking at the "sky" that was gradually closing, Rakshasa had an ugly face and was laughing out loud.

However, when it fell to the ground, its smile immediately faded, and after shrinking its body, it immediately burrowed towards the corners of its horns.

One moment, the figure of Rakshasa disappeared, and the next second, a thick tail fell from the sky and landed on the ground. The land for dozens of miles around was directly overturned.

Immediately afterwards, whispers rang out in this deserted, collapsed mountain forest filled with dead trees.

One by one, they were hunched over and covered in gray, looking like monkeys but with human heads, bouncing over from the tree trunks in the distance.