A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Swish.

A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon.

Situ Xing threw the Dragon Spine 10% off spear fiercely.

The spear plunged straight into Zheng Qian's temple like a thunderbolt.

However.

The tip of the gun suddenly stopped two inches in front of Zheng Qian's temple.

"Varied……"

Situ Xing was startled and looked intently.

I saw that Zheng Qian didn't even look at him, raised his left hand, and clamped the spear head with his index and middle fingers.

Situ Xing couldn't believe his own eyes.

His shot was not meant to kill the young man or wound him.

Because Zhao Aotian was by his side, Situ Xing used this method to force Zhao Aotian to protect the young man and catch the shot, so as to force Zhao Aotian to return his attention to himself.

In fact, Situ Xing slowed down his gun throwing speed specially.

Unexpectedly, instead of taking a shot, Zhao Aotian didn't make a move, but the young man caught his own throwing spear as lightly as a fallen leaf.

"I said, you are a bit too much."

Zheng Qian casually tossed it, and the Dragon's Back 10% Spear rolled around in the air for a few laps, and inserted it precisely in front of Situ Zhou's heels.

At this moment, Situ Xing's feeling in his heart can only be described by the words turbulent waves.

That shot, although not full, it was definitely not something ordinary people could take.

At least, a Martial King-level powerhouse is needed.

"Prince Star, it's better to learn from each other."

Seeing this, Jinge finally couldn't sit still, jumped off the horse, and held his shoulders to let him stop.

How could Situ Xing give up so much?

He shook Jin Ge's hand and shouted, "No, today I..."

"Forget it." Before he could finish his words, the three words that Jinge repeated coldly filled his ears again.

Look back.

In an instant, Situ Xing's heart felt pinched by an invisible hand.

Jin Ge was exuding a suffocating magic element.

In just a few seconds, Situ Xing's body was soaked in cold sweat.

What's the matter with this magic element?

The air became thick and heavy, and I felt that my whole body was crushed by the tremendous pressure.

Is the Great Master of the Kingdom such a terrifying existence? Isn't it a little worse than Martial King?

Could it be said that the Great Master of the Kingdom is a newly opened level in Chuandong above the Martial King?

Situ Xing didn't understand.

He has never left the frontier, the information is seriously out of touch, and he has deviated from his normal cognition of many things.

Situ Xing swallowed.

He never imagined that this amiable, seemingly good-talking old man was so terrible when he was really angry.

"Jin... Since Mr. Jinge said so, let's next time."

Situ Xing said a little aggrieved.

Not only because I feel I can't beat Jin Ge, but more importantly, Jin Ge is now the regent. Strictly speaking, his own class is lower than him.

The regent was already angry. As a subordinate, he had to obey no matter how special he was.

Hearing this, Jin Ge squinted his eyes and stood up instantly: "Well, ruins can be taught, then Prince Star, please go to the palace with the old minister to go through the formalities."

Situ Xing could only answer yes in an anguish, stretched out his hand and drew the gun from the ground, mounted his horse and followed Jin Ge away.

Passing by with Zhao Aotian, Situ Xing's eager gaze refused to move away from Zhao Aotian, and he glanced at Zheng Qian unhappily from time to time.

But Zhao Aotian was busy talking to Zheng Qian, and didn't even look at him at all.

Zheng Qian was the same, as if Situ Xing was not the prince who was about to inherit the throne in his eyes, but an insignificant passerby.

"Still thinking about fighting Xiao Zhao?"

On the way to the palace, Jinge greeted the passers-by who were crowded on both sides, and asked casually.

Situ Xing smiled bitterly: "Yes."

"You are young and kind of warlike."

"It's not that I am warlike, everyone is the Martial King, and I am the king of the future, so I want to decide the victory or defeat with this human being the strongest."

Jinge turned his head and said curiously: "Are you afraid that Xiao Zhao won't let you take care of you after he becomes the throne?"

"That's right." Situ Xing said with some shame.

Jinge shook his head helplessly, and said as if lamenting the young man's immaturity: "If this is the case, then you should stop thinking about it."

Situ Xing was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"You will die."

"Ah? Is Zhao Aotian very cruel?"

"No, I mean the difference between the two of you is too big, Xiao Zhao doesn't want to fight you, because he is afraid that he can't control his strength and will kill you with a single blow."

Situ Xing who heard these words was stunned on the spot.

Two seconds later, he chuckled and laughed: "Hahaha, Mr. Jinge can really joke."

"I'm not kidding, it's true."

"Ugh?"

Jin Ge didn't look back, looked ahead, and said quietly: "This world has changed. Martial King is no longer the peak, you will know in the future.

Also, although the strongest name is on Xiao Zhao, the white-haired boy just now, Zheng Qian, is even better than Xiao Zhao. "

"Better than Zhao Aotian?"

"Prince Star, the veteran advises you that your duty is to become a king, and what the king needs is leadership. For the king, force is unnecessary.

So, don't try to challenge any of them anymore, any of them is not something you can contend with.

As for obedience, you can rest assured that even if you look at the face of the king, as long as you can become a qualified king, they will definitely obey your arrangements. "

"Yes, I will remember." Situ Xing smiled.

But secretly, instead of losing interest in Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian, Situ Xing became more curious.

Especially that Zheng Qian.

Better than Zhao Aotian?

Oh, I really want to see this.

Situ Xing guarded the frontier since he was a child, and was loved by soldiers of the two countries.

In actual combat, Situ Xing was confident that no one in his class was his opponent.

Even the third fifth-level is not a problem.

As the saying goes, fighting is the best language of warriors.

Situ Xing would like to see, claiming to be the strongest in mankind, what else is Zheng Qian, how powerful are these Fool King's subordinates?

the other side.

"Huh?! Your brother?"

Zheng Kun's words almost shocked Zhao Aotian's chin.

Zheng Qian grinned and retorted sullenly: "No, it's just the Big Brother of blood."

Upon hearing this, instead of losing interest, Zhao Aotian looked at Zheng Kun more curiously.

Zheng Kun smiled ignorantly and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be shy, brother."

At this time, not only Zhao Aotian, but also the brothers in Zheng Qian's new Martial King door, and Cat Nan Bei came up.

Miscalculated.

Zheng Qian cursed in his heart.

In order to save a bit of trouble at the beginning, and indeed did not feel that he was hostile, he did not refuse Zheng Kun to join.

I didn't expect this product to be so familiar.

Now how should I explain his origin to the brothers?

Said to be separated for many years?

Zheng Qian quietly looked at Zheng Kun.

In his thoughts, Zheng Kun had already walked to Zhao Aotian's side and laughed loudly: "Oh? You are very good, do you want to compare it? Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Can not do it! This can't explain his strength.

Pretend that the relationship is good?

do not want!

This is the only one, absolutely not!

Zheng Qian, caught in a dilemma, felt unprecedented anxiety and panic.

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