A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Forty kilometers outside of Longcheng.

Inside an abandoned cabin.

The slightly damp wood crackled from time to time in the campfire.

Cats, who have never liked brainstorming, ate grilled fish and stayed out.

Zheng Qian leaned against the wall, stood with his chest in his arms, closed his eyes and rested.

Zhao Aotian hugged Xiao Chihuo and asked carefully, "Isn't he injured just now?"

Xiao Chihuo blushed and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm okay."

In the corner, Xiao Chi Huo No.2, who was tied into rice dumplings, was still in a coma.

The whole room maintained a strange tranquility.

Zheng Qian has realized the seriousness of the problem.

But it's not clear what is going on?

Two Xiao Chi Huo? And neither truth nor dragon perception can distinguish between true and false?

What kind of monkey king is this true and false?

Zheng Qian suddenly felt a chill in his spine. Looking along the source of the threat, he found that it was Zhao Aotian staring at him.

"Hey, what do you think of me?"

"I always feel like you scold my girlfriend in your heart."

"Fuck, how do you know what I'm thinking?"

Zheng Qian waved his hand, indicating that he was too lazy to deal with you two hundred and five.

Immediately turned around and walked towards Xiao Chi Huo No.2, which was tied up in the corner.

"Hey."

Kicked her foot, Zheng Qian said: "Don't pretend when you wake up, open your eyes."

Sure enough, Xiao Chihuo No.2 opened his eyes, glanced around calmly, and finally stared at Zheng Qian: "You tied me?"

Zheng Qian was taken aback: "How do you know?"

Xiao Chihuo No.2's face could not help but a little red cloud floated: "You fellow, at first glance, it's not a good thing. This type of binding is most likely only you can bind it."

That's right, the rope on Xiao Chihuo's body was tied into a very nasty tortoiseshell.

Zheng Qian spent half an hour studying the binding method in order to make the binding a bit more inferior.

"Ahem, you don't know, tortoiseshell binding is the most effective way of binding, in order to prevent you..."

"Come on, Old Zheng, get me started."

Zhao Aotian didn't want to listen to him, and pushed him away.

Immediately, he nailed the sword to the wooden wall next to Xiao Chihuo No.2's ear.

The sturdy wooden board was pierced with a sword, and the sharp blade even cut off a few sideburns of Xiao Chihuo No. 2's hair.

"Who are you? Why do you want to pretend to be Xiao Xiao!"

Zhao Aotian is not as gentle as during the day.

His eyes refracted the orange bonfire, and the killing intent spread to every inch of the room.

The line of sight almost glared people through, staring at Xiao Chi Huo.

However, instead of being overwhelmed by the killing intent, Xiao Chihuo No.2 sneered: "You have this ability. The interrogation in Chuandong really opened my eyes. I'm so scared."

"you……"

"I don't think you are good at it?"

Just as Zhao Aotian was about to get angry, Zheng Qian sat down on the ground next to him, leaning against the wall and said leisurely: "If you don’t even figure out the difference between the enemy and us, just do it directly. Don’t you think that with just one lv43, you can really beat the three of us. One hundred, right?"

"Three?" Xiao Chi Huo No.2 was taken aback.

Zheng Qian pointed with his thumb to the north and south cats humming and gnawing grilled fish by the bonfire: "My horse is also at the 100th level, but I have never promoted it to the outside world."

"She too?"

Xiao Chihuo No. 2 looked at Cat North and South in surprise.

"This is not the time to discuss this."

Zhao Aotian drew the Super Sacred Sword from the wall and withstood Xiao Chi Huo No.2's throat.

His breathing was disordered, his pupils dilated, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his emotions were extremely agitated: "Who are you? What is your purpose? Why impersonate Xiao Xiao? Show me your true face?"

Xiao Chihuo No.2 coldly snorted: "I didn't pretend to be Xiao Chihuo, I am Xiao Chihuo, and the one next to you is a counterfeit."

"You bullshit!"

Xiao Chihuo shouted.

Suddenly experiencing these things, Xiao Chihuo's emotions were on the verge of collapse.

With mist in her eyes, she shook her head and shouted: "I am real, she is fake, Aotian, I don't know what is going on? But I am really real!"

"The counterfeit is acting quite like it." Xiao Chihuo No.2 said coldly: "If you are true, how would you explain Zhao Aotian's current state?"

"Uh?"

Zhao Aotian's sword trembled slightly.

Everyone turned their eyes to him.

Indeed, he was sweating all over, and his breathing was abnormally short.

Zheng Qian opened the truth and took a look.

Zhao Aotian's AP has been maintained at around 60%. Six hours have passed since the battle by the Dragon God Lake, but the AP showed no sign of recovery.

It stands to reason that even if the AP is emptied for so long, it should be fully full again.

Not only that.

Zheng Qian also discovered that instead of recovering, Zhao Aotian's AP was losing at a very slow rate.

"From the information provided by the Pope, this Magical Beasts will suck human energy, and with it, there will be no response at first, but the AP consumed by the action will slowly increase, and the rate of AP recovery will slowly decrease to a certain extent. After that, AP began to be unable to recover, and until the end, even when lying down and sleeping, AP would start to lose.

Zhao Aotian, do you feel weak now? Very sleepy? Psychologically anxious?

This is a sign that your essence is beginning to be extracted.

Including you, Zheng Qian. "

Xiao Chihuo No. 2 turned his gaze to Zheng Qian: "You stay away from that Magical Beasts. The condition is relatively mild, but if you feel it carefully, you should have symptoms similar to Zhao Aotian."

Zheng Qian was taken aback, closed his eyes and felt it.

Then, he opened his eyes in shock and said, "Uh no, I don't feel that way at all."

Xiao Chihuo No. 2: "..."

"Impossible." Xiao Chihuo No.2 shouted: "At most, the symptoms are milder, how can you not feel it."

"I really don't feel anything."

Zheng Qian raised his hand.

[Tai Xu Dragon Breath] [Disperse] [Tai Xu Dragon Breath] [Dispel] [Tai Xu Dragon Breath] [Disperse] [Tai Xu Dragon Breath] [Disperse]……

He used the full-powered Taixu Dragon's Breath 20 times in succession and dispelled the Taixu Dragon's Breath 20 times in a row.

Zheng Qian's AP only consumed 20 points each time, and it was fully restored before the next use of Taixu Dragon Breath.

I really didn't feel anything.

Just when Zheng Qian spoke, truth suddenly uttered a sound.

[Answer: The subject stated the fact that the user's AP consumption rate and recovery speed have been suppressed by the unknown, but the user level is too high, and the recovery speed far exceeds the suppression of this unknown suppression, so the user himself does not feel it. .

According to calculations, the intensity of the suppression is gradually increasing. The source and principle of the suppression are unknown. If the suppression is not eliminated, the suppression will be compared with the user's AP consumption rate and the user's AP consumption rate after June 18, 397, and 7 hours later. The rate of recovery is completely flat. 】

Zheng Qian: "..."

Although I don't know who did it, I always feel that if this is said, especially at that time, it would be too insulting to the operator.

Moreover, if you deny it at this time, the topic will not go on.

"Well, I really feel a little bit wrong to say that." Zheng Qian pretended to be tired and said, "Cat Nanbei, how do you feel?"

"Hoo~ I'm so full and full." Before the bonfire, the cats who were eating brace were holding their three-times-old belly, unable to move on the ground, and the AP display had returned to zero.

This dead cat has eaten away AP!

Damn, and she ate all the fish I caught!

Several green tendons exploded on Zheng Qian's forehead.

"I didn't lie to you? You are all bewitched by this Magical Beasts!"

Xiao Chihuo No. 2 shouted: "If you continue to stay with her, sooner or later she will take away all your strength!

Not only that, she also wanted to plunder the supernatural power of the Light Dragon! "

Facing the accusation of Xiao Chihuo No.2.

At this moment, everyone cast their doubtful eyes on the side of the bonfire, Xiao Chihuo with a frightened expression on his face.

Facing the five lines of sight, Xiao Chi was panicked, she defended loudly in horror:

"No! I don't! I am not Magical Beasts! She is a lie! I am not Magical Beasts!"

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