A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

I learned from the conversation with Yang Jiuzhu.

Now Zheng Qian's body is taken over by Yang Jiu Zhu, and he uses the highest power of the candle dragon on his behalf.

Its power even exceeds the limit that Zheng Qian himself can use, and the time of the ten thousand worlds is synchronously suspended until Zheng Qian passes the trial.

Zheng Qian's body and soul are currently at the center of the energy burst of the nine candlesticks.

If you pass the trial, the energy will change and become soft in that instant. Zheng Qian will survive after the time suspension is lifted, and with the support of the white nine candles, he will quickly recover from all injuries.

Otherwise, if he fails to pass the trial, he will be forced to dissolve the meaning of the candle dragon, and Zheng Qian will be beaten to death by then?

Upon hearing this, Zheng Qian couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Yangjiuqi was puzzled.

Zheng Qian smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just think this development is quite routine, isn't it all set in the novel and movie? What trial the protagonist accepts will definitely give a failure or death setting, highlighting the danger of this event."

Qi Ling tilted his head and said, "How about? Trying something like this is the price of survival. Since this power can keep you alive, you will have to die if you can't hold it.

Isn't it fair? "

Zheng Qian smiled bitterly: "Is there still fairness in this world?"

Qi Ling said: "Is there no fairness in this world?"

"The era is no longer the ancient era."

"I know that although I have been dormant in the knife, I can see the passing of time in the outside world."

"Then what do you mean by this sentence?"

"literal meaning."

Qi Ling said, with a playful smile on his stern face: "Heavenly Dao has always been balanced, but you can't notice it.

Because the God of Creation got the truth and the world fell into the hands of the gods, Heavenly Dao led humans to rebellion and created error.

Because of the victory of mankind, the devil was born, so Heavenly Dao led the gods to resist.

Because mankind in this era has been degraded, mankind has you.

Heavenly Dao has always been balanced. As long as you observe carefully, you will find that Heavenly Dao has been leading the struggle of life and maintaining the balance of the struggle. "

Hearing this, Zheng Qian didn't understand even more: "Balance means struggle, why does Heavenly Dao want to let the struggle exist? So much life is sacrificed for this?"

On the contrary, Qi Ling said in doubt, "Isn't that simple to understand such a simple truth?

Struggle is the eternal theme song, even if the Rodinia world has entered the era of righteousness, this fact cannot be changed.

The water flows until it is clear, and the stagnant water finally mixes. To use a small analogy, a government without external enemies will only go to corruption and perish in the end.

Because when people enjoy excessive peace, those who have no enemies will expand indefinitely, and eventually squeeze the living space of those who are inferior.

In any social system, there is a subordinate relationship.

Therefore, struggle itself is the only way of life. It can promote the renewal and prevent the strong from being strong and the weak from being weak.

Heavenly Dao leads the struggle of all things, not Heavenly Dao loves Death, but struggle to make life more prosperous. This is the real way of life and true fairness. "

Hearing this, Zheng Qian probably understood: "You mean that the struggle will never stop?"

Yang Jiuzhu nodded: "Yes, take 10,000 steps and say, even if you lead mankind to victory, there will be new struggles in the future.

No matter how strong you will be in the future, even if it is stronger than 【】, you will eventually be replaced. "

"Is that so?"

I didn't expect to have such a philosophical topic with Qi Ling.

But when you think about it carefully, these words do contain great wisdom.

It can only be said that it is worthy of the existence that has settled since the ancient times.

Thinking about how he judged people by their appearances at the beginning, Zheng Qian felt a bit shameless.

"Okay, the chat ends here, are you ready to accept my trial? If you pass the trial, I have time to chat with you slowly."

"If you can't pass, will it make no sense to talk to me more?"

Qi Ling didn't speak, but nodded, indicating that it really meant this.

"Really."

Zheng Qian took a deep breath.

Obviously, there is no need to breathe in this pure white spiritual space.

Soothing the irritable heart, he opened his eyes and said: "Get ready, let's start."

When the voice fell, Qi Ling disappeared in place.

Zheng Qian found that the own three bars and hexagonal panel, as well as the HUD visual interface of truth have been restored.

Immediately afterwards, the entire pure white space began to peel off like rot, and a large amount of black viscous liquid permeated.

The black pitch-like mucus penetrated into the entire space, and soon submerged under Zheng Qian's ankle.

"This is……"

Before Zheng Qian could react, the pitch-like black slime began to rise against gravity.

Part of it was poured into Zheng Qian's right hand, and finally solidified into a black nine candlestick without any lines.

The other two lumps of mucus gradually formed the appearance of one person and one dragon in front of Zheng Qian.

When these two mucus were completely shaped, Zheng Qian's pupils shrank.

"You...you are..."

The two creatures condensed in front of me were completely made of asphalt.

One is a human and the other is a subspecies earth dragon.

But the facial features and the details of the body are sculpted just like the person himself.

What really shocked Zheng Qian was their appearance.

That is…

Zheng Kun and the nanny.

"Oh, my brother, we meet again." The pitch-shaped Zheng Kun nodded slightly and greeted Zheng Qian just like the real Zheng Kun.

And beside him, the subspecies earth dragon uttered a human voice: "Ugly, do you miss me?"

At this moment, Zheng Qian felt an unprecedented sense of suffocation in the mental space that did not need to breathe.

"My trial is very simple. This space will restore the voice and ability of your loved ones to the greatest extent.

All you have to do is kill them yourself. "

The voice of Qi Ling came from all directions.

"What kind of interstellar joke are you making? What kind of trial is this?" Zheng Qian roared furiously.

Qi Ling said: "If people don't want to be eliminated by Heavenly Dao, they must look forward.

People who have been missing the past will eventually become a part of the past.

Only by letting go of the past can we face the future.

If you can't let it go, it means that you are not the [protagonist] of this era, and you will die sooner or later, at least in the spiritual space, there will not be too much pain. "

"you……"

"Don't look around, it's starting."

While speaking, Yu Guangli Zheng Kun had already rushed forward.

There was a gentle smile on his face as before he died.

The hand knife that could be cut was aimed at Zheng Qian's deadly heart.

"Hmm~" A back jumped away, before he could stand still. Zheng Qian felt like he had hit a high-speed train with the throttle on his right side.

The nanny had already teleported to the right for some time, and the head hammer that came straight out almost smashed Zheng Qian's internal organs.

Good weight!

This Zheng Kun is not as strong as in reality, otherwise I can't avoid that hand knife.

But the nanny is countless times stronger than in reality, otherwise this strike would never cause me any harm.

So, in the trial space, is the opponent's strength adjusted according to my own strength?

Sure enough, it is correct not to upgrade, otherwise it will be more difficult.

It's like the difference between 100 combat power and 200 combat power is only doubled.

If you break through, everyone’s attributes doubled, becoming 1000 combat effectiveness and 2000 combat effectiveness.

It seems that it is still doubled, but in fact the attribute will change from a gap of 100 to 1000.

Rolling in the air, landing smoothly.

Looking at the two former relatives in front of me, the voices made entirely of asphalt.

Even knowing that it was just a fake created from his own memory, Zheng Qian's hand still trembled uncontrollably.

Am I really enlightened to swing a knife at them?

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