A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Roosevelt's hostility was already very obvious.

Zheng Sepi saw this, although he was worried, but in the end he chose to believe in Zheng Qian.

"Before Rorschach treated me no matter what, I could bear it, but now... he betrayed this country, Xiao Xuan, and me and my Little Sister.

Rorschach gave it to me. "

Zheng Qian looked back at Zheng Sepi.

lv24.

Look at Rorschach again.

lv43.

No matter how you look at it, Zheng Seppi is not Rorschach's opponent.

but…

"Okay, leave it to you."

After all, Zheng Qian walked up.

Judging from the level, Zheng Sepi has no chance of winning.

His slash might not even be able to cut Rorschach's skin.

However, level and attributes are not the key to victory or defeat.

Think about how many battles Zheng Qian was in the dungeon when he didn't win the strong by the weak?

Think about Zhao Aotian again. With his love and responsibility for this country, he has broken his own limit.

Zheng Sepi is an own teammate. He said that if he wants to deal with Rorschach alone, Zheng Qian will believe that he can do it.

Raising his hand, he used advanced healing on the dying Kacheski.

His injury healed in an instant.

Duang stood up straight like a club.

"Huh? I did remember me just now..."

Touching own shoulders, Kachesky's face was full of incredible.

"Oh? Will use recovery magic?"

When Rorschach saw this, her face was overcast.

He fought against Zheng Qian and knew that he was a magic warrior with dual cultivation.

But I didn't expect that he could even use recovery magic.

"Originally I saw you not pleasing to the eye, but now your presence will threaten me, let alone you!"

After all, Rorschach raised his gun and was about to stab Zheng Qian.

Cang!

The collision of the gun and the knife made a crisp and sweet sound of gold and iron.

Zheng Seppi blocked Rorschach's stabbing with a slash, blocking it ten steps away from Zheng Qian.

"Your opponent is me!" Zheng Sepi shouted fiercely.

Zheng Qian glanced at Rorschach coldly, and did not feel relieved, then glanced at the large wooden house in the distance.

Over there, six Golden Eagle-level adventurers from Eagle Valley were walking towards this side with a sneer.

"Cat North and South, pick three and hit it casually."

"No, people want to sleep."

"I'll buy you a cod steak for 100 gold coins."

"what?"

The cat hugged Zheng Qian's arm with a chuckle, with stars shining in his emerald eyes: "Dog thing, this is what you said, and you can't deny it."

Zheng Qian said lightly: "Kacher, the other three, you lead the team to play."

Kachesky, a big, gentle-tempered gay, now has extremely distorted features, his face is black and purple, and a pair of eight-character mustaches are constantly trembling.

"Kidnapping the princess, instigating counter-adventurers, working with the traitor inside and out, attacking behind the back...the crime is unforgivable. Today, betting on the honor passed down from generation to generation by the Kacher family, these Eagle Valley people must die without a burial place!"

Without saying anything, he turned around and shouted: "There are only three opponents, and the strong are given to Mr. Zheng Qian and the cat Nanbei Miss. We can't fall behind! Everyone, kill me!"

The situation seems to have changed from a defeat to a balance of power.

The adventurous is certainly not as good as the formed army in all aspects.

But in addition to individual strength, adventurers are a little better than the formed army...

That's money but not life!

In the face of huge interests, balance of power is equal to victory in the eyes of adventurers.

The morale of the entire Seventeenth Army immediately skyrocketed, and together with Mao Nanbei, they attacked the Eagle Valley Ningjin-level adventurer.

In this chaotic scene, only two people remained motionless.

Zheng Qian!

Roosevelt!

The two looked at each other quietly.

Zheng Qian's head tilted to the side of the open space: "Find a clean place."

Roosevelt's sneer grew colder and colder: "A mere bronze, you just leave? What are you?"

"Really? Then I'll take you away."

After all, Zheng Qian stepped out and shot at Roosevelt like a rocket.

Roosevelt's indifferent eyes instantly changed.

So fast!

What's the matter with this speed?

He hurriedly set up a knife to block.

Zheng Qian kicked the moon wheel in the same direction as he kicked it straight on his heavy wild sword.

With a bang.

The scabbard made of fine gold shattered.

Roosevelt was kicked nearly a hundred meters away.

Blowing the small tune, Zheng Qian jumped with his hands in his pockets and caught up with him at a faster speed.

"Tsk."

Seeing Zheng Qian could actually kick the Martial King flying, Rorschach snorted uncomfortably.

This kid can actually kick Martial King Roosevelt?

However, I can do that too.

The real strength of Lord Roosevelt lies in his second form.

Specially kicked Lord Roosevelt to no one's corner, so that he can play and make himself helpless.

This kid named Zheng Qian is looking for death by himself.

"He is dead, don't you worry?" Rorschach asked.

The power of the steel spear continued to increase.

With a desperate level difference, Rorschach could easily overwhelm Zheng Seppi with one hand.

Zheng Sepi's pushed legs shoveled the muddy ground back and forth.

However, his expression did not change at all: "There is no need to worry, Zheng Qian can deal with Roosevelt."

Rorxia chuckled and laughed: "You are talking in a dream. He is one of the top ten Martial Kings. Just rely on Zheng Qian?"

"Yes."

"Huh? Why do you think so?"

Zheng Sepi smiled and said, "Because of trust."

"Trust?" Rorschach felt incredible.

"Ang, trust, Zheng Qian said he can handle it, then I believe he can handle it! Just like he believes I can handle you."

"Nonsense."

"Of course it is impossible for a person like you to understand!"

At this point, Zheng Seppi's eyes changed.

The sluggishness of lsp in the past was wiped out.

Instead, there are torch-like piercing eyes.

"Varied……"

Rorschach was shocked.

Zheng Seppi's power actually began to soar.

what happened?

How could his power...

"Drink!"

A thunderous shout!

Zheng Sepi slashed the sword violently.

The blade scraped out a spark like electric welding on the Rorschach steel spear.

"Wow..."

Rorschach staggered, but he was chopped back several steps.

Looked up.

Zheng Seppi swiped his sword too much, and his whole body evaporated with a scorching fighting spirit.

"You have betrayed my trust in you, and the vows we made when we were six. You and I will be cut off today. Let's make a break, Rorschach!"

Zheng Seppi's roar was deafening, and the soil under his feet scorched and dried.

At the same time, the other side.

"Oh!"

After finally landing, his legs were shoveled backwards several tens of meters before stopping.

Roosevelt maintained a defensive posture.

There was a small area on the heavy Nodachi sword in his hand that was flushed red like a soldering iron.

He was a little surprised.

Was kicked more than 300 meters away?

I?

Was a Bronze Grade?

Although there was no injury.

But since becoming the Martial King, Roosevelt has never taken a step back in any battle.

Today, he was kicked by a bronze adventurer over three hundred meters.

boom!

Not far in front of him, the bronze-ranked adventurer also followed and fell heavily to the ground.

He smashed the lawn into a big hole.

With his hands in his pockets, which made his center of gravity a little unstable, Zheng Qian shook his foot and staggered forward several steps.

"Wuhu, you flew farther than I budgeted."

Zheng Qian joked.

Roosevelt's face was hard to see the extreme at this moment.

Hurt?

With this level of attack, and already parried, how could he be injured as a big Martial King?

Roosevelt was annoyed that this unknowingly thick bronze was unexpectedly powerful, and he kicked himself so far.

"Miscellaneous fish, how dare you kick the scabbard of my holy sword, today, you don't want to die!"

Zheng Qian shrugged and pointed to his heavy-duty Yataka that was three meters long and more than a foot wide, and asked: "That thing is your holy sword?

Is there no nine-year compulsory education in Eagle Valley? Can't tell the sword? "

"Don't be mean, trash!"

boom!

The clear sky was immediately red with Roosevelt's roar.

The earth trembled fiercely, and a red light rose into the sky.

The whole body was shrouded in magma-like fighting spirit, and Roosevelt's anger had crossed the critical point of the explosion at this moment!

The heavy Notato in his hand was shocked.

The blade suddenly glowed a golden red like melting iron.

"You don't know the height of the bronze, today, let you see the Martial King, the power of the ten strongest people in the world."

Just releasing the fighting spirit, the violent Ling Feng wiped away a layer of bark from the surrounding trees.

However, in the face of this force, Zheng Qian murmured in a dull way: "This line has a strong flavor of miscellaneous fish."

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