A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Zheng Qian hovered among more than two hundred Yingzhou warriors, looking up and down.

Looking at Zheng Qian's relaxed and contented look upstairs, Gangmen Liu Nong couldn't help laughing at him.

How long can you maintain this calmness?

Look? What catches your eyes.

This batch of samurai in training is me carefully prepared to kill you in case of collapse.

All members are above lv45, and they are all top powerhouses of Martial King level. It doesn't matter which one is the same.

"Mr. Zheng, do you want to challenge? I think you have turned for a long time." Gangmen Liunong saw that Zheng Qian had been wandering around, and couldn't help but urge.

What Zheng Qian is waiting for is that you can't wait.

Secretly winked at the north and south of the cat.

Although Cat Nan Bei is not smart, he and Zheng Qian still have a close mind.

I immediately understood what Zheng Qian meant.

Finally, he glanced at more than two hundred Yingzhou warriors. Zheng Qian seemed to have made up his mind. He quickly turned around and raised his head:

"I want to challenge ten!"

"Dog stuff, you are crazy!" Cat Nan Bei hurried up, grabbing Zheng Qian's hand with concern and shouting: "Don't be like this!"

However, Zheng Qian was determined, staring at Gangmen Liunong with piercing eyes, shouting loudly:

"I want to fight~ten~!"

Ten?

Gangmen Liunong was stunned.

But the next second, he chuckled.

He covered his face and turned around quickly, stabilized his emotions, and resisted not finding out.

Ten? who do you think You Are?

"Mr. Zheng Qian, isn't it great? Didn't you listen to me just now? Our samurai are all of the Martial King level, you want to..."

"Are you deaf? I said ten."

"Dog stuff, don't go crazy! Meow! You will die." Cat Nanbei grabbed Zheng Qian's hand, begging hysterically.

Gangmen Liunong, who was muttering in his heart, looked at this posture, and suddenly understood.

So that's it, you know you can't leave here alive, do you want to fight to death like a soldier?

Or is it for your Chuandong?

If one defeats ten times, our Yingzhou side can't use this to mock you.

There is a lot of green milk, wow curry Masida.

I can't think of you, what a two-pointed king, and a trace of backbone, a bit like our Yingzhou warrior.

In that case, then I will fulfill you.

Thinking of this, Gangmen Liunong was overjoyed and shouted: "Fifth Division, Class One, Class Three, Class Five, get out!"

When the words fell, the two hundred warriors all stepped back and stepped out of the field. Ten of them stood still, encircling Zheng Qian in a circle.

Zheng Qian winked at Cat Nan Bei again.

Cat Nan Bei understood it, and cried back.

When she retreated to the edge of the crowd, the surrounding samurai gave way as if they disliked her.

To be reasonable, Zheng Qian would really be angry if he were not ready to kill them now.

What is the aesthetics of your Yingzhou people?

Why do you feel that my cat is so beautiful in the north and south?

Is it not good for those villains who are full of bugs in their heads to learn online writing?

The key is that you are not interested, so why do you look at my cat north and south with a look of disgust?

Zheng Qian found that all the warriors around the north and south of the cat were staring at her.

But his eyes were definitely not squinting at the cat's buttocks or chest, but the cat's teeth.

It is as if the cat's mouthful of white teeth are Xiantian deformities.

Forget it, put these questions aside for the time being.

"Roar."

The ten Yingzhou warriors roared and bowed.

Zheng Qian cupped hands.

The battle started with the roar of "Kill him for me!" from Gangmen Liunong.

The ten samurai no longer concealed their malice, and rushed forward.

Ten people and ten moves, the moves are aimed at Zheng Qian's critical attack.

These vitals are either crippling or fatal, and the angle of recruitment is unusually tricky.

Ordinary people may not be able to hold up even one move, let alone ten people and ten moves attack from ten angles at the same time.

Even Zhao Aotian, who knew Zheng Qian before, would have to be killed on the spot in the face of such an offensive.

Gangmen Liunong was even more ecstatic at the moment that his saliva flowed out.

Dipartite king Zheng Qian, die! ! !

boom! ! !

The manic scene fell into silence due to this momentary scene.

Gangmen Liunong's smile seemed to be fixed at this moment forever.

The two hundred warriors who were still laughing at this moment all took a sigh of relief at the scene in front of them.

The whole world seemed to froze at this moment.

The ten warriors, as if they had been casted on the body curse, were fixed one meter in front of Zheng Qian.

Their attacks all stopped shortly before the hit.

This picture lasted for three seconds.

As Zheng Qian raised his head, after Chonggangmen Liunong showed a faint smile, ten samurai fell to the ground like a blooming epiphany.

At this moment, all the samurai were dumbfounded.

"This...this is impossible! What did you do?!"

Faced with the incomprehensible picture, Gangmen Liunong almost collapsed and roared.

Of these ten samurai, all their faces collapsed, their brains flowed out of their ears, and all of them were killed. It was obvious that they had received a frontal blow to their faces.

But the problem is that no one saw Zheng Qian's move.

Zheng Qianyun lightly shaved the mud in his nails, and his behavior was as calm as if he had trampled ten cockroaches to death: "Nothing, you are the warrior of Yingzhou is too weak."

"What did you say?!"

Zheng Qian did not answer immediately.

It just gave the cat a wink.

The crying cat, north and south, returned to its original shape instantly, lowering its body to look like a cheetah.

Next second.

With the strong wind on the scene.

The entire rehearsal field turned into a sea of ​​blood in an instant.

There are more than two hundred samurai around, and three to four hundred samurai still training in the distance.

Within sight, everyone had their throats severed in the same second.

The spewing blood filled this rehearsal field with a thick, scarlet blood mist.

"Tell me, how long have you not paid attention to information from the outside world?"

Zheng Qian's voice came from the side.

Gangmen Liunon, who thought he was going to settle everything a few seconds ago, was shocked and fell to the ground.

I don't know when Zheng Qian has appeared beside him.

Obviously a second ago, he was still in the drill downstairs.

Zheng Qian played boredly with the Heavenly Dog mask nose hung on the wall, and said: "The Martial King is really amazing. You are a small Yingzhou. Through such a perverted method, you have accumulated two hundred Martial Kings. Thousands of small Martial King, it really surprised me.

However, the outside world was turned upside down, and things like Minister Gangmen, Martial King, were already outdated. "

This boy who seems to have no murderous spirit and always smiles indifferently on his face is so terrifying in the eyes of Gangmen Liunong at this moment.

It turns out that Zheng Qian is not without murderous intent.

It's because he killed too many people, so that he would not easily leak murderous auras at all for the sparse and common killings.

At this moment, Gangmen Liunong finally realized that he, Yingzhou, seemed to offend someone who shouldn't offend.

"You...who are you?" he asked, shaking like chaff.

"I?"

Zheng Qian looked at him and smiled slightly.

The kind cheeks were illuminated by the dragon's breath in his hand and became the two sides of Yin & Yang.

"I am a friend of mankind, but... the people of Yingzhou don't seem to want to be my friend."

On this day, the land of Yingzhou was accompanied by a roar, and a huge mushroom cloud rose up.

On this day, on the map of Rodinia, a small country, along with tens of billions of tons of seawater around it, completely evaporated.

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