A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

The fourth divine core, the divine core of Xipedotek was inserted.

The nine candlesticks burst out with a strong brilliance.

Zheng Qian felt okay, but his palm was slightly numb, which was more than enough.

Immediately inlaid with the fifth Ometi's core.

A scorching electric current burst out from the white candlestick.

The hand of the whole lying knife was trembling.

The tingling spread along the palm to the entire forearm, ending at the elbow.

I can do it!

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian stretched his hand to the sixth water official's divine core.

Clang embedded.

In an instant, the star-like brightness erupted from the nine candlesticks.

The scorching heat instantly flattened the skin of Zheng Qian's entire arm.

The exposed muscles and blood are boiled and carbonized in the burning of the electric current.

"Uh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zheng Qian yelled out in pain, and knelt on the ground with a puff of his hand holding the knife.

"Old Zheng!"

When Zhao Aotian saw this, he wanted to go up and help, but as soon as he stretched his hand up, he was hit by a beating electric snake, and he took several steps back in pain.

What a terrifying energy.

Zhao Aotian looked at his trembling hand.

Just being hit by an electric snake, the skin of the palm is charred and carbonized.

How much energy is Zheng Qian, who directly held the nine candlesticks?

Zhao Aotian is unimaginable.

After a short breath, Zheng Qian finally stabilized.

it hurts.

Both hands are very difficult to hold.

Even the bones are almost scorched.

Is Liushen core the limit I can bear?

Zheng Kun and his nurse flashed in front of him.

Do not! !

The scorched fingers gripped the handle of the knife even harder with somehow power.

My limit is far more than this.

【Human Heart】

[Knowing Hit]

The molars in the mouth were all crushed.

Zheng Qian growled and stood up again.

The power bursting on the Yang Jiuzhu was actually suppressed by a stronger force.

Even the beating electric snake seemed to become weak by three points.

Never stop here!

Grab the seventh heaven official's divine core.

Zheng Qian was determined to die and inserted it into the last hole of the blade.

Clang.

With the insertion of the seventh divine core, the nine candlesticks burst out with a star-like glow.

The Northern Dipper seven star holes on the blade's blade were all lit up.

Surge-like energy flooded into Zheng Qian's body one after another.

At this moment, Zheng Qian felt that his own internal organs were about to turn into ashes.

Waves of sharp screams shook the entire dungeon.

"Old Zheng!"

It can be seen that Zheng Qian's body is turning to ashes in the pure white brilliance.

Zhao Aotian could sit still when he saw it, and rushed in under the thunder and electric fire: "You can't hold it! Let go of it!"

But it was too late.

The scorching fire burned through Zhao Aotian's face.

The energy exploded from the Yang Nine Candles was too strong, the more you walk towards Zheng Qian, the stronger the energy.

It seems that this is not approaching Zheng Qian, but swimming towards the nucleus of a Star.

Until fifteen steps away, the energy of the high-pressure jet forced Zhao Aotian to no longer be able to take even half a step forward.

"Old Zheng!!!"

With a bang, Zheng Qian's body was completely shattered by the energy released by Yang Jiuzhu in Zhao Aotian's cry.

...

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Zheng Qian screamed and opened his eyes, and sat up from the ground like a dried shrimp.

But looking around, Zheng Qian was stunned.

I saw myself in a pure white space.

The front, back, left, and right, up and down are all pure white, and the world is indistinguishable.

"here it is?"

Looking around, Zheng Qian looked at this strange world with some surprise.

I do remember that I seemed to be given by the seven-core white candlestick...

Zheng Qian gasped.

Am I dead?

Is this the world after death?

"truth!"

no respond.

"Truth? Truth??"

Still no response.

The truth cannot be felt in the body, nor can the HUD interface unique to the truth be called up.

Trying to use magic, Zheng Qian was surprised to find that there was no trace of magic in his body.

Am I really dead?

Do not! wrong!

"Who?!!"

Zheng Qian turned his head keenly and opened the fighting posture he learned from Zhao Aotian.

Even if there is no magic element, the months and months of battles have cultivated Zheng Qian's sixth sense, and he reacted the moment someone appeared behind him.

However, when Zheng Qian saw the incoming person clearly, his pupils shrank.

I saw a little girl appearing behind me who was 1.2 meters tall and she seemed to be only in her early ten years old.

Lo... Loli? !

This Loli's appearance is also quite weird.

She was floating in the air, with fiery red hair as long as her ankles, draped indiscriminately but as smooth as a waterfall.

The pointed ears are a bit like fairy ears. Two rows of red dragon scales grow on the bags under the eyes.

The fair-skinned person seemed to be able to see the blood vessels under the skin, and behind them were a pair of small wings that were so small that they couldn't support their weight no matter how they looked at them, and couldn't fly.

In her bloody red eyes, there was an indifference that did not match her age, as if she could see through the vicissitudes of life in the world.

The girl's icy gaze made Zheng Qian a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Children, you are..."

"My posterity, why are you here?"

"Later... posterity?"

Zheng Qian was taken aback.

The girl nodded invisibly: "You are my descendant, and I can tell the smell of you."

These words made Zheng Qian's second monk confused for a while: "Descendants? No, I said Little Sister, your eldest aunt probably hasn't been here yet? How about descendants?"

A trace of displeasure crossed the girl's indifferent eyes.

She lowered her head slightly, and said coldly: "I am the ancestor of the candle dragon, Yang Jiuzhu, and I don't even have this eye power. It seems that the blood of the candle dragon is really depraved."

Candle...The ancestor of the candle dragon, Yang Jiuzhu?

Zheng Qian's head buzzed at the young girl's words.

So, here is...

As if she could see through Zheng Qian's heart, the girl nodded and said, "Forget it? Regardless of your lack of strength, you forcefully grasped the dragon blade of the Seven Gods Core Yang Nine Candles, and almost destroyed the soul that was beaten.

If it weren't for me to open the net at the last juncture and pull your soul into the trial, you would probably be dead.

Although you are weak, but you have a strong will, and you repaired me with your own hands, I admit that you are qualified to accept the trial. "

really.

Here is the spiritual trial space of Yang Jiuzhu.

As long as you pass the trial, you can return to the original world and inspire the true power of the nine candlesticks.

only……

Zheng Qian looked up and down at the Ji Lingyang Nine Candles in front of him.

So that's it, did you put your own soul into Divine Armament before you died?

Although he is not himself in the true sense in essence, it is almost the same.

Ha ha, look at the appearance again.

Who would have thought that the appearance of his first ancestor was actually a Loli?

Is the white candlestick a pervert? Is Loli in control? Transformed into this?

Zheng Qian didn't know, and didn't dare to ask.

"My longevity and Tianqi are also females. My age is no more than a number for me, and my appearance has nothing to do with my strength. What do you think about my appearance as an unfilial descendant?"

Zheng Qian: "..."

Tsiao, how can you be mind-reading like my brother? !

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