A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

The strong magic power agitated like a heartbeat.

Ometi's body is filled with unimaginable huge magic power.

Opening her eyes, her eyeballs were ignited by magic power, turning into two black and purple fires.

Her body was shrouded in an ominous halo, and she raised her hand, her fingertips burning.

Excessive energy has energized part of her body.

Ometi and Zheng Qian look at each other.

Two emotions of pride and coldness collided between the two.

Without saying a word, the two no longer need language communication at this moment.

Kill the last three demons and Ascension the power to Ometi at the top.

With Zhao Aotian's help, Zheng Qian awakened the heart and freedom of people.

No words are needed at this moment, and the declaration of war has been achieved.

Look at each other for about three seconds.

Zheng Qian finally moved.

Take a step.

There was a thundering sound like a thunder.

Zheng Qian rushed to a foot in front of Ometi and stopped like a teleportation.

Then, Kang Lei's endless roar erupted around the two of them.

Ometi and Zheng Qian looked at each other fiercely as if they were frozen in the air, and unimaginable hurricanes continued to blow around their bodies.

No, they are not looking at each other.

The two were fighting each other at an unimaginable speed.

The speed is so fast that the fists of the two are so fast that they can't be caught by the naked eye, so it seems that they are just standing face to face.

But the action will deceive people, the power will not.

The air waves generated by the two punches can no longer be described by air waves, and every punch will cause unimaginable shock waves.

Some of the nearby gods onlookers were blown away and retreated a few steps.

This is a distance of nearly ten kilometers, and the shock wave is still so strong.

Fortunately, the sixth floor is an imaginary space, there is no actual matter, and there is no real ground.

If they are in the royal city now, then maybe the shock wave alone is enough to shake the entire royal city into powder, right?

The frantic pair of punches makes it impossible to tell who is the advantage and who is the disadvantage.

The sound that is enough to smash everything, spreads through the eardrum of every War Practitioner, and finally penetrates into every corner of the sixth floor.

Sudden.

At Zheng Qian in his fist, his eyebrows trembled slightly on the expression that was as calm as water.

Zheng Kun's eyes gathered fiercely.

Could it be...

In the next second, the answer will be revealed what this subtle change represents.

The quick punches that were constantly interspersed with each other wiped Zheng Qian's cheeks and left a slight blood mark.

Zheng Qian is at a disadvantage!

Sure enough, Zheng Qian in the opposing fist actually started to back away slowly.

Ometi, who gradually dominated his face, reappeared with the previously arrogant sneer.

"Still pretending to be deep? I'll beat you to my knees and beg for mercy now!"

Ometi laughed wildly, and the magical power of the whole body bloomed violently.

The speed of his punches suddenly skyrocketed.

There was a trace of astonishment across Zheng Qian's hollow eyes.

With the sudden increase in fist speed, Zheng Qian who was hitting Zheng Qian began to lean back, and his body kept pushing back.

Zheng Qian, who has opened up the human heart and freedom, is actually not a good match for Ometi? !

"Die to me!!" Ometi shouted violently.

It seems to be revenge for the punch just now.

Fighting for the price of being hit by Zheng Qian for more than a dozen punches, Ometi, who was already in the upper hand, did not expand his advantage, but rather irrationally threw himself into Zheng Qian's rain of punches.

An iron fist full of energy blasted into Zheng Qian's abdomen without mercy.

Zheng Qian flew out in a horizontal U shape on the spot.

"Hahaha! It's not over yet!"

Ometi flashed behind Zheng Qian at a faster speed.

The fist, already full of energy, rushed to Zheng Qian's back mercilessly.

The fist collided with the flesh and made a bang.

Zheng Qian's whole being beaten was constantly twisting in the air.

Every punch is venting the previous humiliation.

Every punch brings an unprecedented sense of pleasure.

Seeing Zheng Qian being beaten by himself and unable to fight back, Ometi was so refreshed that he laughed wildly.

Until the end, the moon leg hit Zheng Qian's Tianling.

Zheng Qian fell into the ground from the air.

The six floors of ground that were insubstantial were all sunken into it like fruit jelly, and it bounced several times before returning to its original state.

Ometi changed to land.

Zheng Qian lay on the ground, as if dead.

"You don't even have the strength to stand up?" Ometi looked down at Zheng Qian with contempt.

Just like he looked down on himself before.

"Hey, speak, you can't die at this level, right?"

Zheng Qian did not speak.

I can't even feel the breath on my body.

Although he had no breath after awakening.

Is it really dead?

For a moment, Omety really doubted whether Zheng Qian was dead.

But Ometi reacted in the next second.

She glanced at Zheng Kun in the distance.

I saw Zheng Kun holding his chest, looking at all this indifferently as if nothing had happened.

Do not! wrong! He is not dead! !

Ometi reacted instantly, and quickly retreated a few steps.

really.

As Ometi retreated, Zheng Qian slowly got up from the ground.

I saw Zheng Qian who seemed to be beaten miserably, but when he got up, he looked like a okay person.

Apart from being a little dirty, there wasn't even a trace of blood or black swelling on his body.

As if he couldn't see Ometi, he casually patted the dust on his body.

Finish... No injuries at all? !

"How can this be?!"

Ometi, who was still triumphant just now, roared like a hysterical patient.

"Isn't my power surpassing your human heart? Why is my attack ineffective against you?!"

Facing Ometi's roar, Zheng Qian raised his head with uneasy interest.

Still those empty eyes.

Only this time, there was a trace of emotion in these eyes.

pity.

Zheng Qian was looking at Ometi with a faintly sympathetic gaze.

After a long time, after awakening people's hearts, Zheng Qian spoke for the first time.

"Have I said that I am fighting you with a human heart?"

"Varied……"

Zheng Qian's voice is like the accent of ten people speaking at the same time.

The brief words almost made Ometty despair.

Could it be that he didn't...do his best?

"It's boring, I have too much expectation of you."

Zheng Qian said, raising his hand.

On his hand, a dense silver-white magic element slowly rose up.

At the same time, Zheng Qian also used his human heart for the first time.

【die】

Read this word silently in my heart.

Zheng Qian faced Ometi in the air and waved his hand as lightly as if he had opened a curtain.

In the next moment, with a startled gaze, Omet's body was shattered into bits and pieces like soft tofu hit by a high-speed train in the direction where Zheng Qian waved his hand.

There is no magic element, no skills, no skills.

He just waved his hand slightly and moved a thought.

Except for his head, Omet's body was beaten to a mushy.

Its HP of up to 60 million, apparently still full before, was emptied in an instant.

The gods roared highly and absorbed the power of the nine demon gods. The main god of the Aztec gods, Omet, was such an understatement...dead? !

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