A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Ugh? what happened?

Ometi's eyes widened and looked at Zheng Qian in disbelief.

The sensation of the body was completely lost in an instant, and turning his head became almost impossible.

I want to open my mouth to breathe, but I can't feel the lungs at all.

What did he do?

What's wrong with me?

His sight gradually turned red, everything in front of him seemed to be far away, and even the remaining head felt numb.

Ometi saw that the Aztec pyramid, which represented the foundation of the god system, was collapsing.

Am I... dead? He was... just one hit...

How did he do it?

Ometi had no chance to figure this out.

In the endless suffocation, the main god of the Aztec god system glared at Zheng Qian, and finally turned into fly ash and disappeared into smoke.

At this moment, the gods onlookers were dumbfounded.

Ometi is definitely not a weak person, not to mention that she has eaten up the buff.

In this state, among the gods in the current weak state, only the middle and upper gods such as Yang Jian Sun Wukong of the Eastern Gods have the opportunity to compete with her.

Even when facing the gods of the heyday, Ometi, who is full of buffs, is definitely not what ordinary gods can contend.

Now, this Ometi was easily wiped out by Zheng Qian with a wave of his hand.

There is no doubt that Zheng Qian has truly entered the Realm of the strong (god).

Pop~ Pop~ Pop~

Zheng Kun's soft applause attracted Zheng Qian's attention.

He smiled and said to Zheng Qian, "Congratulations, brother, you are already a qualified strong."

Zheng Qian cast an ethereal gaze at him, unable to see the happiness, anger, sorrow or happiness at all.

However, in the next second, Zheng Qian's actions shocked all the gods.

Whoops.

As if an arrow passed through the air.

Nearly ten kilometers away, Zheng Qian rushed towards Zheng Kun at an unimaginable speed and stopped exactly two positions behind Zheng Kun.

This speed is...

Even Yang Jian's eyes widened in shock.

From the beginning of the battle, he has been using the eyes of the sky, this is his fighting state.

Because otherwise, he would not see Zheng Qian's movements at all.

But this time, even with the eyes of the sky, Yang Jian still couldn't see clearly.

If the strength of this candle dragon is measured by the devil system, I am afraid it has touched the Norse mythology.

At this speed, even Zheng Kun himself was a little shocked.

His eyes widened slightly, as if shocked by Zheng Qian's movements.

Immediately, his face regained the confident and insolent smile of the past.

"Oh, it's very fast, why do you want to fight me?"

Zheng Qian didn't look back, but looked down at his own hand.

The scorching temperature on the body gradually disappeared.

His paralyzed facial features also slowly returned to normal.

Zheng Qian said: "Even if I am now, I can't beat you, right?"

"Yes, I can't win." Zheng Kun didn't mean to be humble, and frankly affirmed Zheng Qian's words.

Zheng Qian smiled bitterly: "I haven't used the human heart, you know my full strength?"

Zheng Kun held his chest, still turned his back to him, not afraid of Zheng Qian's sneak attack: "I know the effect of the full version of Keren's Heart. Even if you give you the full version, you can't beat me.

Not to mention that you only have the bottom half. "

Zheng Qian opened his mouth, what he wanted to say, but in the end he couldn't say it.

Today, Zheng Qian has become much stronger.

But the stronger, the less secure.

Because with the growth of strength, Zheng Qian is more and more able to clearly recognize the gap between himself and Zheng Kun.

One day after birth, he inherited his power and became the God Emperor of Candle Dragon. With his superhuman talent, he grew into a Nine Yin Candle Dragon within a year. The skills of the gods even surpassed the Deva Realm, which is above the ease, and entered the Realm, which surpassed the gods.

At the same time, he is very good at mental and Karma skills, and two candle dragon eyes have also awakened one.

In addition, he has a lot of skills like Zheng Qian, and many of them have not been seen by Zheng Qian.

During the ten days of training, Zheng Qian also analyzed from the dialogue with him that he actually also has a Divine Armament, and the current divine activation rate is higher than that of the nine candlesticks, and the spirit of the instrument has been fully awakened.

No matter from which point of view, even Zheng Qian, who has awakened his heart, cannot be compared with Zheng Kun.

but…

"I can't accept a brother like you so far, and I won't recognize you, but without you, I can't win, so...Thank you, Zheng Kun."

Zheng Qian's words made Zheng Kun's smile abruptly solidified.

This is undoubtedly the biggest change in his expression since his appearance.

With Zheng Kun's strength, I am afraid that even if he hears the news that the sky is falling, he will not change his face, right?

Looking back at Zheng Qian, Zheng Qian still turned his back to him.

Zheng Kun recovered quickly.

"Huh, you're just a horse, where are so many scenes?"

With that, Zheng Kun walked to Zhao Aotian who was in a coma and squatted down to examine him.

The surrounding gods also gathered around at this time.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Kun glanced.

I saw that the gods were not malicious, nor did they intend to regain control of the six layers.

On the contrary, several gods in the front row squatted down, put their hands on Zhao Aotian, and used their precious divine power to treat him.

This went beyond Zheng Qian's expectations.

You know, although the sixth floor is protected by the creation gods, the gods can restore their power here.

But the recovery was very slow.

Even if it is just an ordinary cure, it takes years to recover the MP consumed.

"In the Third Age, we thought that the demon god would fall. In addition, in the Minggu era, humans also drove us off the gods, so we didn't make a move at that time.

However, the reality is that the Demon God finally won the Third Age. "

As Yang Jian said, he slowly closed his eyes, as if he was enduring the pain of the times.

He took a deep breath and said: "If nothing happens, you are likely to be the last group capable of fighting against the demon gods.

If you die, no one will be able to pull [] off the altar again. "

"So?" In contrast, Zheng Kun's attitude is not so good, and his attitude towards the gods is like a discarded son who has used it.

God Erlang bowed his head and said: "We decided to trust you. Although the Great War between the Ancients and Ancients was initiated by humans, we have forgotten this hatred for hundreds of millions of years.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that we are magnanimous, but that we have a greater target of hatred.

【】!

We want him to die! For this reason, we can give up everything other than this, including the abomination that humans betrayed us during the ancient times. "

As he said, Yang Jian's three-pointed two-bladed spear hit the ground forcefully, and all the gods stood upright.

He shouted loudly: "Zhulong, your parents, should it be Zheng Yang and Wei Yin?"

Zheng Kun smiled and said, "You know?"

Yang Jian pointed to his own sky eye: "Everything in the world can't escape my sky eye."

"so what?"

"Your parents were notoriously despicable people during the Great War. The gods were defeated, and the two of them must account for at least 30% of the responsibility.

But we said that as long as we can kill 【】, our gods are willing to give up everything, including hatred of your parents. "

"Oh?" A little interest finally appeared on Zheng Kun's face.

Yang Jian's expression also changed from smiling to Shura-like hideous hatred.

"In these long years, we have been hoarding strength, and now our strength has returned to 30% of the peak period, enough to fight another battle.

After all, you will have a decisive battle with the Demon God. When that happens, remember to call us.

Even if we die together, we have to take 【】's dog head! "

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