A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

The next day.

Last night, Zheng Qian was really helpless. In order to change his mind, he shut down all his own support after a long time, and slept a little.

This is also the only time I slept in the past year.

I have to say that sleeping is really important.

Even after only sleeping for three hours, Zheng Qian felt that his previously messed up brain immediately became clear.

It's no way to go on like this.

Zheng Qian realized that there was no main line on his side now.

Outside the city wall next door, there were constant shouts of soldiers training.

Almost every minute and every second, there will be a new breath of human heart, which also means that there are constantly new fighters who understand the human heart and become a god-man.

But Zheng Qian has nothing to do.

With 74 days left, I can’t really just wait for 74 days, right?

Even if I don't see the hope of winning, even if the budget is down, Ascension has no chance of winning, I can't really give up because of this, right?

There are slim chances if you work hard, and no chance at all if you don't work hard. How to choose, Zheng Qian, the dragon that was killed from the dungeon, knew very well in his mind.

Or, try to practice with Zhao Aotian?

Now the main Ascension method is the automatic Ascension based on the god system.

Active Ascension has almost no way.

The only thing that can be done is to practice against Zhao Aotian.

After training for 74 days, at least the Eye of the Candle Dragon can be opened, right?

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian is about to take off.

But…

"Um?"

Zhao Aotian, who was training soldiers in Aercheng, raised his head with Zheng Qian this second and looked towards the eastern sky.

This feeling is...

At almost the same second, a strange breath came from the eastern sky.

What is this breath?

Although they are in a different place, Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian seemed to have a tacit understanding, both frowned and closed their eyes, feeling it carefully.

It can't be wrong, that is the breath of the gods.

There is also a little magic power in it.

This kind of breath has been felt by the two of them only in one person.

Zheng Kun!

Zheng Kun is a god, but because he has always been in the Demon God Realm and has been with the Demon God, it is inevitable that there will be a little magic power in his divine will.

This breath is not Zheng Kun, but the nature is very similar to Zheng Kun.

This is…

Zheng Qian flew up in the air, rushing towards that breath at an astonishing speed.

Zhao Aotian gave a few simple explanations, and they took off almost at the same time.

In the air, the two met quickly.

"Old Zheng, this breath is..."

After a while, Zhao Aotian found that Zheng Qian's expression was a little bit wrong, and the yin could almost drip out of water.

"Old Zheng, do you know this breath?"

Zheng Qian didn't answer, just nodded.

Combined with his expression, Zhao Aotian understood: "Who is it?"

After two seconds of silence, he faintly said two words.

"My Father."

This caused Zhao Aotian's eyes to shrink slightly.

About Zheng Yang, Zheng Qian told him before.

Although it was just hearsay, Zhao Aotian felt that his father, Cultivation Base, was relatively weak. Now Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian can kill him alone.

But Zheng Yang happened to make the two of them horrified.

Because he is more like a conspirator than a fighter, and his intelligence is his strong point.

Close to the decisive battle.

At this time, Zheng Yang went down to earth.

Moreover, his breath has obviously gone through sophisticated multiple disguise. If Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian Cultivation Base were not much higher than him, he might not be aware of his existence at all.

"Let's go, take a look first before talking."

Zheng Qian said, an acceleration, approaching the direction of Zheng Yang at the speed of light.

Although Zhao Aotian was murmured in his heart, he still took precautions and caught up with Zheng Qian.

Northland Mountains.

The highest mountain in the Northern Empire.

In this country with snow all year round, the Northland Mountains can definitely be regarded as the Everest of Rodinia.

At an altitude of 14,000 meters, the snow on the top of the mountain is more than 30 meters all year round, and the temperature can be as low as minus 120 degrees in winter.

If there is no Cultivation Base for humans, even if they only walk halfway up the mountain, the cold here is enough to freeze human lungs.

In such an environment, the effect of any form of hidden skills will be greatly reduced.

Because you only need to use heat source perception skills to easily find the location of the object.

Near the top of the mountain.

Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian both landed, using the heat to sense them, and quickly locked Zheng Yang's position.

Inside a cave near the top of the mountain.

Touching the cave a little bit, the two have already activated their maximum concealment skills.

Don't ask for not being discovered by Zheng Yang, at least you must be able to see what he is doing before he can react.

For this old man, Zheng Qian can be said to have no good impression at all.

Although he hadn't communicated much, he had only met his eyes twice, and Zheng Qian had already engraved him with the label of "old treacherous and cunning".

Now, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian touched the cave a little.

At the entrance of the cave, the two men gathered their heads, and finally saw Zheng Yang's figure in the dark cave.

He lowered his head, looking thoughtfully at the snow in the cave.

What is he doing?

When the two of them were strange, Zheng Yang smiled slightly, raising his hand with a knife and slitting his own throat.

"This is……"

The strange scene surprised both of them.

A large number of Candle Dragon Blood Essence flowed into the snow.

The astonishing heat quickly melted the nearby snow, including the rocks underneath that were turned into magma.

Nearly ten liters of Blood Essence of the Candle Dragon, quickly infiltrated the earth like an out-of-control fission reactor core.

The wound of Zheng Yang's aorta quickly healed as his regeneration skills took effect.

However, the 10-liter Candle Dragon Blood Essence is an amount that even Zheng Qian can't bear.

After losing so much Blood Essence of the Candle Dragon, Zheng Yang, who was originally lv1150, dropped to lv1080, and his breath became much weaker.

He was panting hard, but his face was not lost because of the sharp drop in level.

On the contrary, it also showed the same joy as if it exploded to 200 levels.

What exactly is going on?

Why did he spread the Candle Dragon Blood Essence there?

Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian are puzzled.

At this moment, after Zheng Yang gasped for a few times, his face obviously began to return to ruddy.

The 10-liter Candle Dragon Blood Essence obviously exceeded his endurance limit too much, and the level that he fell could not return.

All he recovered was physical strength.

I saw that he sealed the ground with heaven and earth, re-frozen the dissolved ground, and added snow to cover it, then opened the space bridge and prepared to leave.

"stop!"

When Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian saw this, they both got up and screamed without discussing them.

Zheng Qian was the first to silence his space bridge with his high rank skills.

No matter what Zheng Yang is doing, the instincts of the two are sounding the alarm: you can't let him go easily, otherwise, you will regret it!

so…

No matter what he is doing, stop him first!

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