A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

On Longsheng Avenue behind the imperial palace.

Under Situ Zhou's arrangement, a long table has been set up, and it is filled with all kinds of exquisite royal food.

The spacious Shenglong Avenue was singing and dancing, with maids standing on both sides, but there were no guards except Jinge and Zhao Aotian.

Even Jin Ge didn't wear a staff, and Zhao Aotian didn't wear a holy sword. Even the armor was a beautifully carved ceremonial armor, not an actual battle armor.

All the maids and attendants are elites who have been carefully selected by Situ Zhou and strictly imposed a ban.

Everything is ready, only waiting for the arrival of the dragon.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the night sky in the east.

Under the stars, the night is clear.

Recalling the scene when he faced the magic dragon, the sense of oppression still remains fresh in Situ Zhou's memory today.

If so, why would he be willing to see that dragon again?

"coming!"

At this moment, Zhao Aotian, with the best eyesight, snorted and pointed to the horizon.

I saw the end of the sky.

A figure is flying here at an alarming speed.

The silver scales refracted dazzling phosphorescence under the moonlight, and each wave of the three pairs of wings would leave behind a star-like light spot.

The distance of several kilometers seems to be close at hand.

Soon, the dragon flew directly above, halted its wings, and fell directly from a height of 100 meters.

boom!

There was a heavy landing sound.

The seemingly heavy slam-to-ground landing didn't make any waves.

Everyone can see its appearance clearly.

This is a humanoid dragon.

Although the body is in human form, the three pairs of wings consist of hexagonal metal sheets, the scales all over the body, the sturdy barbs extending in the opposite direction of the elbow and knee joints, the sharp claws on the hands and feet, and the flat one retains the characteristics of a dragon. His face, as well as the thick horns on his head, are very different from people.

With a height of just over three meters, the surrounding humans are as short as a hobbit in front of it.

Its eyes didn't seem to have eyeballs, instead they looked like two blazing fires.

If you are a mentally unstable person, even if you just see it, you will be frightened by this terrifying appearance and have a nervous breakdown, right?

It's hard to imagine, can this kind of creature really coexist peacefully with humans?

The maids and guards swallowed their saliva involuntarily.

Everyone is shaking.

But with their loyalty and duty to the king, all the maids and guards insisted on not fleeing, but stood bravely in place.

Finally, at this moment.

Even if he had done enough preparations in his heart, Situ Zhou still felt like falling into an ice cave now that he was really better than seeing this magic dragon again.

The oppression of the Devil Dragon is stronger than that day.

Has it become stronger again in these two or three months?

No, it is not important.

"Welcome, great dragon."

Situ Zhou exhausted all his strength to contain the trembling and fear, and waved his hand: "I wonder if you remember me?"

Zheng Qian deliberately moved his head and gaze very slowly. He looked at Situ Zhou and said with a smile: "Situ Zhou, King of Eastern Sichuan, of course I remember you. It's been a long time since I saw you. You are still so spirited."

Of course, the dragon-shaped Zheng Qian laughed more like a grin, showing the rows of fangs that were close to his lips.

you? !

Such a simple word came out of the Devil Dragon's mouth, which made Situ Zhou a little flattered for a while.

It... Does it use honorifics to me? !

"Where, thank you for remembering this king." Situ Zhou said with some trepidation: "Come on, this king specially set up a banquet for you. Although the dishes are a little light, please bear with me."

Indifferent?

Don't talk about things like bear's paw, sea cucumber and bird's nest.

The tenderloin of the Qili Sea Snake, the Snake Meat Soup of the Human Snake Demon, and the Qihuo Wine brewed from a century of weak water.

The table full of Qiongqionggui is dazzling.

Zheng Qian usually wants to eat something that he can only make by himself and cannot afford it.

This has caught up with the crown prince enthroned the world amnesty specifications.

To be honest, Zheng Qian is in a good mood now.

In fact, the feeling of transforming and running with weights is similar, which will cause sensory discomfort and pressure.

Although two or three months, Zheng Qian has long been used to it.

But today again, the long-lost use of the real body still made Zheng Qian feel relieved.

This feeling of lightness, as if every cell in the body has awakened from hibernation, brings an indescribable sense of invigoration.

Sure enough, the real body is the real one, and only the real body is the most comfortable.

Coupled with such a high-standard reception by the king, Zheng Qian feels even more upset.

Having said that, the four-time evolution of the candle dragon emperor's true body, it seems that I have never used it to fight?

Lost loss.

Zheng Qian just wanted to speak, but found that Zhao Aotian was staring at him.

Actually, his eyes are a bit complicated, as if he is not reconciled, but also a touch of helplessness.

"Is there anything on my face?" Zheng Qian asked.

Zhao Aotian was taken aback, and quickly turned away reluctantly: "No, no."

"Really, why didn't you bring the sword?"

"To receive you today...you, the saber is not proper."

"Well, that's good. Next time you don't have anything to do and draw your sword. The holy sword should be made of Ningjin and Shennuo? It's expensive, right?"

"Well!"

Zheng Qian was only joking, but his words obviously stimulated Zhao Aotian's nerves.

He trembled violently, and he was speechless for a long time before he said, "I see, thanks for reminding."

It seems that he still has a sorrow about the dungeon.

If he knew that I was Zheng Qian, he would be crazy, right?

Zheng Qian didn't care too much.

You are hostile to Emperor Candle Dragon. What is the relationship with me, Zheng Qian?

As for Ginger?

Zheng Qian did not dare to catch his hot gaze.

This Caipi is always perverted, and always feels that he will say something perverted when talking to him, and it will be amazing.

To be reasonable, Zheng Qian would feel terrified even when he appeared in his true form. Probably only Jin Ge can do it among human beings.

This old man is really invincible in a sense.

Thinking about it, Zheng Qian couldn't help being abusive, and sneaked a glance at Jin Ge.

Jin Ge was staring at the crotch of his own with his burning eyes, and whispered softly in his mouth that only he could hear: "I don't know what the size of the power bank is. What a pity, why do humanoid dragons have long skirts? It must be the size of the stomach in one step, right? Hiss."

Kill it.

Find a chance to kill him another day.

"That...Mr. Long, so to speak, I didn't mention it last time. May I ask your surname?"

Where did Situ Zhou know what Zheng Qian was thinking? Seeing Zheng Qian did not move, he hurried forward and asked.

Zheng Qian suppressed the coercion carefully and thought about it carefully.

Indeed, the real body and the avatar are now two identities.

The transformation uses my real name, so the real body has to think of a pseudonym.

"I don't have a name. If you don't mind, you can call me by my race name: Candle Dragon Emperor."

Candle Dragon? !

As soon as this remark came out, Situ Zhou's chrysanthemum tightened.

No wonder it is so powerful.

There are many types of dragons. The weakest earth dragon, earth dragon, is not so much a dragon, but rather a large lizard stained with a few milliliters of dragon blood.

And the powerful, such as the golden dragon, the rotten dragon, the dark dragon, etc., have thousands of types.

However, there are several types of dragons that stand at the pinnacle of dragons.

Zulong, Shenlong and... Candle Dragon!

Rumor has it that the body of the candle dragon is the ancestor of the dragon ancestor, the ancestor of the dragon ancestor, and the beginning of thousands of dragon species in the world, controlling time and space.

As a result, its powerful power even exceeded the scope of Magical Beasts. During the Great War, it was classified as a god rather than a dragon Magical Beasts.

Today, the candle dragon has long disappeared with the gods.

Unexpectedly, this dragon actually called himself a candle dragon? And it's the Candle Dragon Emperor?

But then I thought about it.

Indeed, its formidable power is indeed worthy of the three words Candle Dragon Emperor.

"Then Candle Dragon Emperor, please come to your seat, but..."

Situ Zhou thoughtfully opened up his seat for Zheng Qian, but looked up and down his physique with some embarrassment.

Starting from the four evolutions, Zheng Qian has actually broken away from the category of "biology" and entered the Realm of "demigods".

Some inhuman things in the real body will gradually be abandoned with evolution.

For example, the physique, the shape of the dragon, etc., the appearance also tends to be closer to the human shape.

But after all, he is a demigod, and Zheng Qian's body has not yet stepped into the real god Realm.

The height of more than three meters is too big for an ordinary person's seat.

"no problem."

【Hidden】

Using the skills, Zheng Qian's body quickly shrank to a size of 1.8 meters in proportion, and he took a seat with ease.

This scene was also taken by Situ Zhou.

Even if the transformation is mixed into the human world, the Siamese can be easily manipulated.

This candle dragon emperor is really not easy.

In this way, everyone took the seat.

At this time, everyone present, including Zheng Qian himself, did not know that this dragon and king dinner would affect the entire world, and even the pattern of the five forces of demons, humans, Magical Beasts, gods, and underground cities.

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