A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Its long eyes are full of doubts.

After looking at it for a long time, it seemed as if it was suddenly opened, and finally the boss took a breath: "Master, how long has passed now? Could it be... you have lost your memory in Samsara?"

"Uh no, what are you talking about?" Zhao Aotian was a little annoyed.

If you don't play, what about playing Riddler with me here?

Finally, the boss raised his head, his eyes a little lost.

It said faintly.

"It seems that you really forgot everything, Master Ashura."

"Ashura?"

Zhao Aotian shook his head: "No, you may have recognized the wrong person. My name is Zhao Aotian, not Ashura."

Finally the boss shook his head: "No, you can't make a mistake.

Even though the appearance has changed, the breath has changed, but the smell of the soul, I will not forget.

Back then, you swore a poisonous oath to me, even if Samsara is a thousand times, 10,000 times will be fine, you will definitely come back and get your power back.

I have forgotten how long it has been.

But I have never forgotten your vows and abide by our promises. "

What it said, Zhao Aotian couldn't figure it out.

But although Zhao Aotian fell in love in a dull manner, some aspects were extremely sensitive.

He is well-informed, and he can accept things that normal people take a long time to accept.

Could it be...

He thought about it, and probably guessed two points.

Putting down the human key in his hand, he said: "Everything you said, I have forgotten, maybe that is not my experience.

But if you don’t want to fight, then you might as well tell me.

Come, come over. "

Having learned the lessons of the Emperor Candle Dragon, Zhao Aotian now has goodwill towards Magical Beasts who are not hostile.

With Zhao Aotian's consent, finally the boss lowered his head and walked up to Zhao Aotian in panic.

Clang.

Put the human key on the ground.

Zhao Aotian casually found a stone and sat down, hugging his chest and said, "Since we want to communicate, let's report each other's names first.

My name is not Ashura, my name is Zhao Aotian, if you really want to communicate with me, you can call me Aotian.

How about you? "

Finally the boss raised his head: "I am your creation, the representation of your power in the ancient times. You can call me four different images. This is the name you gave me."

"Four different, why do you say I am Ashura? Who is Ashura? Why are you guarding this? Why don't you attack me?

If you really want to communicate, tell me clearly from beginning to end. "

"Yes."

Si is not crawling on the ground, like a sphinx, changed a comfortable sitting posture, and said quietly:

"This is a very long story. Since you have forgotten all about it, then, forgive me to start from the beginning."

...

"It has been two thousand years since the mortal era. As expected, human beings have deteriorated to the extreme.

Today's human beings, no matter what kind of opportunity they get, there is no longer the possibility of touching the gods.

How weak they are now, I believe you should know better than me. "

After drinking the last sip of tea, Zheng Yang's story has finally come to an end.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Qian's face was extremely gloomy.

No wonder, history seems to have been artificially erased, losing the past.

It is no wonder that human beings are so weak but able to stand in this world.

Zheng Qian couldn't help recalling what Leviathan had said when he first penetrated the Eastern Sichuan Underground City.

[My child, the vast world outside is just a bigger "dungeon". 】

So that's what the so-called underground city means.

The vast Rodinia Continent is not a home for human beings at all, but a pasture!

Humans are the livestock among them.

The most frightening thing is that as a livestock, human beings don't know it.

"Zheng Qian, you may not know that [] has been offended by you, if it weren't for him to be busy with other things now, he would have sent all the demon gods out.

Believe me, if he does this, you will not be able to hide for three days, and then you will be tied to him alive, and then he will take your skin and twitch your muscles, and he will let you know that in this world There are many more terrible tortures than death, understand? "

Seeing Zheng Qian's face was indifferent, Zheng Yang added such a sentence.

Zheng Qian raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly: "What caused me to piss him off? Why? His Greek god system is not useful, so blame me?"

Zheng Yang shook his head: "It doesn't matter what the Greek gods are. If it weren't for the lack of people, I guess [] all want them to disappear, right?"

"What does that mean?"

"Although humans have deteriorated a lot, [] has not been relieved, so I want to deteriorate humans again, so that they will completely lose their magic elements and war intent.

Especially after the first Magical Beasts invasion, the people of Eastern Sichuan as a whole had a trend of breakthrough genetic restriction, which further consolidated his idea of ​​deteriorating human beings again, and stifled the threat in its infancy.

Eagle Valley is the key to this deterioration.

The white genes of the Eagle Valley people are currently the lowest among human beings, and you...undermined his deterioration. "

When Zheng Qian heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle and laughed: "Yes, thank you, this is the best news from you after I came this time."

"Do you understand what you are facing now?"

"Of course I understand."

Zheng Qian shrugged, facing own father, his eyes were full of contempt.

Zheng Yang said: "Since the ancient times, human beings have proven time and time again that their own food is not transformed, and they are not subject to discipline.

They rebelled against the gods, and then they bitterly killers of the same kind. As the creators of the creation gods, they do not have a trace of awe of their own creator.

They should be..."

"Stop, stop, stop, put this kind of rhetoric aside, you have said so much, should I say something?" Zheng Qian interrupted him.

Zheng Yang was taken aback and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

With a relaxed smile on Zheng Qian's face, he completely ignored the pain of the broken finger and said, "Since human beings are so bad, since the devil has destroyed your gods.

Then why are you still in this Demon God Realm for Life? "

In a word, Zheng Yang choked on the spot.

"I...I..." Zheng Yang paused a few times like a mouthful, and said loudly, "I did it for..."

"Don't use it as an excuse for bullshit like you're a bad guy."

Zheng Qian denied his excuse before he spoke.

Looking at his father like a knife, Zheng Yang couldn't help but shudder.

Zheng Qian said with a cold gaze: "The history you are talking about is indeed impeccable. You should have rehearsed many times in secret, right?

But you missed a bit. "

"Forget it?" Zheng Yang was taken aback.

Zheng Qian sneered: "You missed it, I know humans better than you think!

If the so-called god is really the victim of grievance as you said, and [] is the perpetrator, then why can you live safe and sound in a world created by the perpetrator? "

"I……"

"Small villa, small family, hot meals, so happy, I envy you a little bit."

Zheng Qian draws out the nine candlesticks.

When Zheng Yang saw him dig out his weapon, he quickly got out of his chair.

Even Wei Yin and Zheng Kun behind them took their postures for the first time.

However, Zheng Qian did not do anything, but held the Yang Nine Candles flat.

"This knife is the weapon of the ancestor of the candle dragon. The truth told me when it was cast. The ancestor of the candle dragon fought to the last moment in the ancient period.

It’s weird, if this is the case, our candle dragon one should be [] the first target to strike. "

Retract the white candlesticks.

At this moment, Zheng Qian's eyes are full of hostility: "If all the history you say is true.

Then why are you and your wife able to live here in a safe and sound life? ! "

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