Yan ZK

Chapter 270 Gonggong's Subordinates (Thank you kookelectron for the generous reward)

Chapter 194 A Familiar Scene

Xiang Liu's nine heads slowly stretched down in the void, slightly opening their mouths, revealing barbed fangs. Even though this was just a remnant of resentment and hatred, its aura was extremely terrifying. The mucus on the fangs dripped onto the ground, emitting a hissing sound, corroding the earth and emanating a pungent smell that even the soul felt uneasy about.

Wei Yuan put the jade book into his sleeve, his forehead throbbing with pain.

His memory was like a pool of water that had settled. If a stone fell into it, the dust beneath the calm surface would be stirred up.

Because of Xiang Liu's appearance, the remaining memories were stimulated.

Images flashed quickly before his eyes.

He suddenly realized that Xiang Liu had not wronged him.

It was indeed he who had suggested eating Xiang Liu back then.

But when he made this suggestion, the background was filled with crying, scorched earth, and withered crops, a scene more desolate than a year of natural disaster. Xiang Liu was covered in poison and had a huge body. Even ordinary walking could cause the crops of a city in that era to wither.

He went mad with anger after Gonggong's death.

According to legend, wherever he went, there was a swamp.

Just eight words.

At that time, it represented a large number of dead and injured mortals, and people who were about to starve to death because of lack of food. At that time, Yuan, who could never watch people starve to death, looked at the captured poisonous marsh water god and suggested to King Yu, who was filled with anger, that eating meat was eating, and eating food was eating.

Meat as big as nine mountains was enough to support these people to settle down.

Mortals were afraid of fierce beasts.

They were even more afraid of the existence known as a fierce god.

But Yuan and Yu were not.

If there had to be a reason for this mentality.

There was no other reason than familiarity.

...

Even in the era of the *Classic of Mountains and Seas*, Xiang Liu, a fierce god of great renown, slowly stretched his body. His cold gaze fell on the defenseless young Daoist, and he sneered:

"How is it, mortal..."

"Even if you turn into what you are now, I will not forget this hatred."

"Do you regret it?"

After catching its prey, a beast would not rush to eat it, but choose to tease it, to cruelly hurt it. Under the cold and mocking gaze of the ancient beast, the young Daoist raised his eyes. He originally wanted to muddle through, but for some reason he couldn't open his mouth. The desperate cries of four thousand years ago were still so clear in his memory.

So he paused and said, "I remember, it was indeed I who suggested it back then."

"But do you remember why?"

The young Daoist spread his hands and said calmly, "It was because you devoured the human race and controlled the flood. Wherever you went, it was a swamp, and you were covered in poison. Even ordinary mountain gods were poisoned to death. Because of you, I don't know how many people from the Yan and Huang tribes died. It was autumn at that time, and a large amount of food was destroyed by you."

"If you can't eat food, you can only eat meat."

"Snake meat is very nourishing!"

"I'm sure I'm right."

The young Daoist's tone unconsciously took on a hint of sarcasm as he stared directly at Xiang Liu, whose anger was stirring and solidifying.

He stretched out a finger and smiled:

"You are allowed to eat people, but people are not allowed to eat you?"

"Mutual killing and eating."

"I remember that in the era of the *Classic of Mountains and Seas*, the most common rule among predators in China was like this, right?"

Such tone and words undoubtedly placed the fierce god and mortals on the same level. Xiang Liu's pupils, which had been cut into several sections by King Yu, turned into vertical pupils, cold and indifferent. A low, indifferent voice was mixed in with the hissing sound that made people's backs crawl:

"Mortal, don't be presumptuous!"

The central snake head was the core and did not move.

The surrounding eight snake heads each contained a kind of Yuan Qi fluctuation, vast and majestic, and it was beyond the level of pure power accumulation. The flame turned into pure incineration, and the thunder was destruction.

Among the creatures in the *Classic of Mountains and Seas* era, there were many at the level of gods.

Those who were born sacred in each race could be called gods.

Wei Yuan could also reach this level with the Mountain God Seal.

But Xiang Liu was undoubtedly at least two levels above this level.

But after all, he was just a mass of resentment and hatred now. Wei Yuan was not necessarily his opponent, but the control of this imperial pool would have to be put aside for now. Wei Yuan felt regret in his heart and retreated towards the back. At the same time, the Mountain God's authority was brought into play.

His footsteps stepped on the earth.

Mountain rocks rose from the ground to resist Xiang Liu's head.

But they were crushed by the strong power.

Huge rocks flew in all directions.

Wei Yuan's five fingers clenched slightly, and Yuan Qi gathered to form a long spear.

His left foot stepped forward.

He bent over.

His body was like a fully drawn bow.

The strong baleful aura of the battlefield erupted.

Then he let go suddenly and smashed out the long spear made of mountain rocks.

Imitating Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, who pierced his own heart with a spear, it exuded the ultimate baleful aura of human bravery and instantly pierced one of Xiang Liu's heads. But after all, this was just resentment and hatred, and it recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wei Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he exhaled and returned his breath, planning to take the opportunity to retreat and move away from the direction of the imperial pool.

...

Human world, Huai River water system.

With the sound of keyboard clicks stopping.

Wu Zhiqi leaned back, grabbed a can of happy water in one hand, and looked at the computer screen in front of him with satisfaction. There was a row of trophies representing achievements. Finally, he had obtained the Grand Slam achievement in Civilization VI.

There was a saying among mortals called liver emperor.

But Wu Zhiqi felt that he could be called a liver god.

After all, liver emperors still have to eat and sleep.

But he didn't need it at all.

Gods are omnipotent!

Gods are perfect!

Wu Zhiqi took out his mobile phone and took a photo with a click, and posted it on the game forum, receiving a series of comments, all discussing this game, including praise. Wu Zhiqi browsed it, replied to a few familiar comments, and then turned off the computer and took a sip of happy water.

Comfortable.

After he cleared a game, he suddenly felt that he had lost interest in this game, and even this type of game, for a short time for some reason.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that ‘parent’.

It seemed that he had not taken the initiative to contact him for some time.

Of course, according to the time concept of the gods, it was just a blink of an eye.

It was time to implement the next step of the ‘let parents buy themselves the full picture book game’ process.

Wu Zhiqi stretched out his mobile phone and sent a few messages to Wei Yuan.

In the museum.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes slightly, sitting cross-legged on the futon, his mobile phone was placed next to him, but it could not wake him up.

...

The huge stone spear that suddenly pierced up.

Collided with the huge flame falling from the sky.

The stone spear under the Mountain God's authority also collapsed. After all, this place was still too far away from Chaoge City. As the Mountain God outside Chaoge City, Wei Yuan could mobilize too little power, and the replenishment speed was too slow. In other words, the ‘transmission delay’ that he had worried about had finally happened.

But at least this time, he would not die because of it.

At most, he would have a headache and fever for a few months.

Wei Yuan wanted to retreat.

But Xiang Liu, who was a general under the water god Gonggong, even if it was just resentment, had more combat experience than Wei Yuan. This was not only reflected in the use of power, but also in the judgment of the overall situation of the battle.

Wei Yuan had a hard time relying on the combat experience of the Black Ice Terrace period of the Qin Dynasty to withdraw from Xiang Liu's attack range. Just as he was about to leave, a crack suddenly appeared on the rock next to him, and then a girl wearing convenient clothes for action, with light brown leather guards on her elbows and wrists, jumped out of the crack.

There was a string of pendants on her wrist.

There was a five-colored stone on it.

The girl turned her head to speak to the opposite side of the crack, her tone was light: "Still want to catch up with me?"

"Eat dirt!"

With a light thud, she landed gently, and the crack behind her closed. Before her voice could fall, she turned around and saw the ferocious and terrifying Xiang Liu, like a natural disaster, and saw the chaos in this area. The smile on her face slowly solidified, as if she was going downstairs to have lunch, but when she opened the door, she saw World War II.

She reacted in an instant, and let out a flustered exclamation. Xiang Liu did not show any mercy, and swept over with a random magic power. Wei Yuan was too late to rescue her. Suddenly, a pair of wide wings suddenly unfolded behind the girl. Her slightly thin body seemed to have no weight, no power fluctuations, and she retreated instantly, leaving behind afterimages.

Wei Yuan was stunned.

This is, the Yumin Kingdom?! (Feather People Country)

He immediately noticed the pendant on the girl's waist, and his expression changed slightly.

This was a clan minister of Shaohao. Emperor Shaohao was one of the five emperors of China and the eldest son of the Yellow Emperor, the master of the Fenghong clan. And his other identity might be more well-known. He was the origin of the Phoenix totem in China, using the phoenix as the prime minister and hundreds of birds as officials, and giving his token to his ministers. This was a descendant of a minister of one of the five emperors.

In other words, they had a naturally friendly relationship with China.

Wei Yuan didn't have time to continue thinking, and stepped forward to run towards Xiang Liu. The ground under his feet surged, throwing Wei Yuan between Xiang Liu and the girl from the Yumin Kingdom. At the same time, Wei Yuan stretched out his left hand, his five fingers bent slightly, and his wide sleeves shook violently, pulling straight.

He ran the earth veins and sent the obviously stunned girl away for a distance.

He had to face the angry Xiang Liu because he was exhausted, feeling the huge power, Wei Yuan had to hold up his hands, feeling bitter in his heart. When you face a fierce god, don't be afraid, raise your head, glare and stare at him.

This way you can at least die with dignity.

This was the last restraint of a chef facing ingredients.

The girl was sent far away, turned her head to look at Wei Yuan, struggled for a while, made up her mind, raised her hand to buckle the five-colored gemstone, and planned to come back to help, but at this time, Wei Yuan had been smashed down by Xiang Liu's eight heads.

At the same time, the human world.

Wu Zhiqi, who found that he had sent dozens of messages and had not received a response.

Feeling bored, he chose to enter Wei Yuan's dream and rummage for interesting games in his dream.

At this time, Wei Yuan's consciousness was in another world. In a sense, it was very similar to dream activities. Wu Zhiqi's consciousness directly followed this connection and arrived at the consciousness of Wei Yuan's Mountain God body.

...

Eight snake heads smashed down, and their aura was so majestic that it made people tremble.

The girl's face was pale.

Xiang Liu felt happy and only felt hearty.

Suddenly,

His expression changed slightly.

But the eight snake bodies could not be smashed down, and were supported by one hand.

The young Daoist opened his eyes.

A pure and vast gold.

ps: The second update today... 3,200 words. Thank you kookelectron for the ten thousand reward, thank you~

Regarding the extra updates, there are still nine updates left. When the schedule is slightly restored to the human world, I will definitely make it up.