A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

"Old antique! Are you too old to be noisy? If you are a few million years old, don't force it!"

"You fart, Daddy's body is very strong, believe it or not if I cut the kidney off and put it on the table, it can still jump twice?"

Specially slowing down the time with the meaning of a candle dragon, Zheng Qian and Ares quarreled for six full hours.

Both people's noisy faces were a little bit hypoxic and blue.

But even if they were about to vomit due to hypoxia, the two still stared at each other without letting go.

I don't know, I thought that they were the tauren of each other in their previous lives.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, there is still business." In the end, it was Zhao Aotian who took the shot, which stopped the two people's mischief.

Although it means that there is no need to worry about time, but it is not a way to keep the noise like this.

Ares and Zheng Qian separated angrily.

But the expressions in their eyes were obvious, and they both had the idea of ​​fighting each other out.

"My old antiques, I have always been straightforward, so I won't go around with you."

With a hypocritical and elegant smile, Zheng Kun came to the gods who were onlookers: "Thank you, please give my brother Zheng Qian the control of the sixth floor."

As soon as this was said, the faces of all the gods present turned from sunny to cloudy.

In the lead, Odin, the main god of the Nordic gods, a single-eyed, white-haired and long-bearded old man with a spear in hand, stepped forward: "Once the control of the sixth floor is given, all the permissions of the ten dungeons will be in your hands.

Our gods are currently struggling to survive, relying on this sixth level of authority.

Because of the absolutely non-aggressive nature of the sixth floor, the Demon God cannot enter here, but we are able to influence the outside world, and to a certain extent, we can also contain the Demon God.

Want us to surrender six levels of control? It's impossible! "

"Really."

Zheng Kun was not surprised at Odin's answer.

He looked at Odin for a long time and sighed like a loss, then he asked with an extremely serious expression:

"Which god are you? Santa Claus?"

Odin: "..."

"Holy mother! I am Odin! The lord of the Nordic Golden Palace, the lord of Norse mythology, the king of the gods of the Asa tribe, the god of heaven..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it."

Zheng Kun interrupted: "You gods, you have a hundred or eighty nicknames at every turn. When you finish reporting, all the chapters of the online novel are over. Can you be brief? Give so many names to film?"

Odin: "..."

Do young people nowadays disrespect gods so much?

Zheng Kun said: "Now, with the exception of Eastern Sichuan, all Minggu dungeons on the fifth floor of the dungeon are being attacked by the devil.

And you have nothing to do, because you only have souls and powers, not bodies, right? "

"We can rush out!" A young god with a bare upper body and a thin, thin body came forward and said: "It's a big deal!"

Zheng Kun glanced at him sarcastically, "Suzano is god-tier, you are joking again.

How many times have you been restless on the sixth floor? How many times have you been pressed down by 【】? Just because there is no god body, there are restrictions on how you want to break out of the sixth floor, right? "

These words clearly said the pain of the gods.

Yes, there are restrictions.

If it were not for this restriction, the Demon God would not dare to degrade humanity so rampantly and control the world.

Because of this limitation, the only thing the gods can do is on the sixth floor. In this way, they force [] to separate a large number of powerful demon gods to suppress themselves, so as to delay the expansion of the demon god's power.

And this limitation is...

"Your divine power can only be preserved on the sixth floor. Once you lose the foundation of the divine system, once you leave the sixth floor, your power will be constantly lost.

And every bit of hp, mp, and ap you consume cannot be recovered in any way, because you don't have a divine body.

The only way to supplement is to kill the Demon God, but the huge consumption simply cannot make ends meet.

Unless you are 100% sure, you will not be able to fight the Demon God at all, and the Demon God can easily destroy you by playing attrition warfare.

Those of you who were defeated in the Great War, although you have survived by the God of Creation, are no different from your death. "

This time Zheng Kun's remarks not only pierced the pain of the gods, but even tore their fig leaf.

"Which green onion is your kid? Dare to laugh at us?"

"Don't forget that this is the sixth floor! It's our site!"

"If you dare to talk nonsense, I took the dragon skins of both of you!"

The entire group of gods suddenly flew up.

In the face of endless abuse, Zheng Kun was calm, and didn't change his face: "Is that right, I probably made a mistake. It seems that you don't need help, let's go back."

With that, he was about to pull Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian away.

"Wait a minute."

As soon as the words came out, in the gods, a loud and bell-like voice overwhelmed all the abuse.

As soon as the surrounding gods heard this, there was no movement.

Looking back, Zheng Kun smiled when he saw the true face of the person who called to stop own, "Heh, big man, I thought you wouldn't show up."

I saw this man with a clear, handsome appearance and bright eyes on both earlobes and shoulders. He wears a three-mountain flying phoenix hat and a pale yellow collar.

Golden boots lined with pan-long socks, jade belt and eight-treasure makeup. A crescent moon with a slingshot on his waist and a three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand.

It's not someone else, it's the famous Erlang True Monarch of the Oriental God System: Yang Jian.

With a bang, the three-pointed and two-edged spear hit the ground. As the strongest god, one of the highest gods of the Eastern gods, just standing, the aura of no anger and prestige is enough to make the mental quality slightly worse. The crime.

Yang Jian turned around and shouted to the gods: "This candle dragon is right. Last time we were restless, we were soon suppressed by [], and now our strength has not yet eased.

And now the fifth floor is being attacked by the devil.

Once the Minggu dungeon is breached, we who have lost the divine body will never turn back.

In any case, there is still a glimmer of opportunity for reversal to keep the divine body. "

"I understand." Zheng Kun stood and walked forward, not afraid of the power of the gods: "Yes, you can only rely on us now.

Give the six-level authority to my brother, and my brother will pull the nine demon gods over and solve them all at once. "

However, Yang Jian is the strongest Eastern god after all.

He narrowed his three eyes slightly and said coldly: "You are right, but how do I trust you?

The sixth level of authority is the trump card that our gods rely on for a living. Once handed over, if you in turn harm us, we can only fight head-on and waste a lot of precious power. "

It's worthy of the Oriental God System.

When Zheng Qian heard this, he couldn't help but admire him.

Having said so much, this Yang Jian has the most nutrition in just a few words.

Facing the battle head-on, these four words are expressing an attitude of not being able to beat us, let us weigh it clearly.

A lot of precious power is wasted to show us that they are not completely helpless.

However, what makes Zheng Qian more unexpected is...

Who is Zheng Kun?

A reckless man with incomparably powerful strength.

He doesn't bother to care about the ass in your words.

Zheng Kun said: "Now the five-story Minggu dungeon is about to be broken. How many minutes can the ghost know? Three minutes? Two minutes?

trust? Do you believe it or not. Either hand it over, or say goodbye to your divine body thoroughly in two or three minutes. "

The arrogant words, let alone Yang Jian, even Zheng Qian was stunned.

Doesn't this product have no common sense of negotiation?

At this time, shouldn't you show your sincerity and win over the gods?

You know, coming here this time is not to prevent the demon god from destroying the divine body to gain power, but to help the god solve the demon god, gain the trust of the god, and try the newly acquired power by the way.

Humans and Zheng Qian are too weak to fight against the devil. These lingering gods are a rare and powerful help.

By saying this, doesn't it mean that you have offended all the gods? That's a fart?

However……

Just when Zheng Qian was desperate, thinking that he was going to make a complete fight this time.

"Hahahahaha!"

Yang Jian suddenly burst into laughter: "Interesting! You kid, are you not afraid to offend us at all?"

Zheng Kun shrugged: "Heaven is the world, and I am the only one who is the only one. I will one day become the highest god in the world. After all, you are just my future subordinates.

Why should I be afraid of offending you? "

"Oh? Is it so arrogant?"

Yang Jian smiled.

Zheng Kun also laughed.

The airwaves of the two seem to have reached a consensus on a strange channel.

"good!"

Boom.

The three-pointed and two-edged gun smashed heavily, and Yang Jian shouted: "I like you with a stubborn head! Because you won't be sloppy with me!

Often people like you are the most trustworthy.

The six levels of authority are left to you. "

When Zheng Kun heard this, he laughed loudly: "Okay, good, refreshing enough, when I kill all the demon gods, I will accept you as a subordinate."

Zheng Qian: "..."

Hey, wait a minute.

You fucking handed over your own life so easily? Anyway, talk about the conditions, okay?

Zheng Qian looked at the two laughing loudly, and felt that his own worldview had been shattered for a while.

One who can't negotiate will only pretend to be coercive.

One just gave away the authority equivalent to his own life just because his temper was against his stomach?

When your two mothers gave birth to you, did they forget to give birth to you?

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