A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

"Oh? When were you two here?"

Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian flanked him back and forth, as long as he dared to make any suspicious movements, the two would launch a fierce attack without mercy.

But even so, Zheng Yang's eyes were still calm, and his tone was calm.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zheng Qian's eyes widened, and he shouted sharply: "What are you doing here?"

"Have you all seen it?" Zheng Yang asked rhetorically.

"answer my question!"

Zheng Qian pulled out the nine candlesticks, with the powerful sigh of Taixu Dao attached to it.

The temperature in the cave rose to fifty or sixty degrees in a blink of an eye, and all the snow in an instant dissolved and faded like a drop of detergent.

Zhao Aotian also pulled out the Heaven Slashing Sword on extreme alert.

The fighting intent tumbling in his body allows him to release all his skills at the moment of a battle, launching a fatal attack with maximum combat power.

Zheng Yang glanced at Yang Jiu Zhu and said, "Yang Jiu Zhu? I didn't expect to see that little girl again."

Then, he turned and looked at Zhao Aotian's Heaven Slashing Sword, and smiled contemptuously: "Mortal, my eldest son's full moon wine gift, is it easy to use?"

The two did not answer.

But the eyes are saying: [You are not qualified to mention her. 】

"Finally warn you again, answer my questions, and decide whether you will stay or stay based on your answers. Of course, you don't want to answer, and I will send you to the west directly."

Zheng Qian said, already raising the nine candlesticks.

As long as Zheng Yang dared to say one non-word, Zheng Qian could guarantee that he would never say the second word.

However, Zheng Yang nodded slightly without fear.

He did not speak, but looked at them contemptuously.

Zheng Qian doesn't understand the root of his arrogance at all?

After releasing the Candle Dragon Blood Essence once, his level is now only lv1050.

It may sound terrifying, but this level is beyond reach for human beings.

But in the eyes of Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian, they were just ordinary opponents worse than Shuiguan.

Zheng Yang has no chance of winning even if he is singled out with anyone.

But what is going on with his confidence?

Can't control so much.

Since he doesn't say anything, there is no need to be polite with him.

Zheng Qian's eyes condensed, Zhao Aotian understood.

Zheng Yang is a great force on the Demon God's side, no matter what he is planning, since he has hit, there is no reason to let him go!

Thinking of this, the two of them took a stride, and the sword and the sword mercilessly cut him off.

However…

Qiang Qiang two gold and iron chirps.

Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian were both surprised.

I saw two gold wares, blocking the way of Yang Jiuzhu and Zhantian Sword.

Two demon gods actually appeared through the space bridge at this critical moment, blocking the path of Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian.

"This is..." Zheng Qian was shocked.

What he saw in front of him was a shirtless, bronzed Norwegian man with a beard and holding a golden pitchfork.

In front of Zhao Aotian, there was a Norwegian man with a fair complexion, blond hair and blue eyes, holding a dagger in his hand.

"Before I went to the world, I expected that my level was getting lower every day. Even if I used the concealment skills, I might be discovered by you, so I kept a hand and [stole] two demon gods out. It seems I was right. "

Zheng Yang put his hands in his pockets and said gently to the two of them as if watching a play:

"Western gods, Cain and Abel, although I don't think you can't beat them, it should be enough to play with you.

My stupid son, and the mortals who inherited the heart of my proud child, we will see you again.

The next time you meet will be the moment when you return home. "

After all, Zheng Yang opened the space bridge again and left in a leisurely manner.

"Stop, don't go!"

Zheng Qian also wanted to stop him, but Cain in front of him refused to let go, his pitchfork stabs his face door mercilessly, forcing him to take two backflips to dodge.

When Zheng Yang's feet are firmly established, Zheng Yang's space bridge has been closed, and he is still there.

"Damn it!"

On the other side, Zhao Aotian obviously didn't expect the two demon gods to pop out and get kicked.

But obviously, the demon god named Abel didn't expect Zhao Aotian's intensity.

I thought I could kick him to death, but he was born and carried by Zhao Ao, who was transformed into the god of instant civilization and the god of dragon, only to be kicked and retreated for two steps.

Zheng Qian quickly opened up his mental perception.

Zheng Yang did not leak the dripping water. After closing the space bridge, he wiped away the traces of magic elements, so that even with mental perception, Zheng Qian could not reversely guess where he ran.

The target was lost in an instant, and Zheng Qian was extremely annoyed in his heart.

Look at Cain in front of me.

This devil feels a little strange.

His eyes were dull, and there was not a trace of clarity as a living being in his eyes. It was almost like a puppet, which was completely opposite to the general arrogant demon god.

Zheng Qian's heart sank.

Anyway, the big fish ran away, and the two little fishes will eat first.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian unlocked his true body, and together with Zhao Aotian, they attacked the demon gods they were facing.

In the continuous blizzard, the top of the Northland Mountains burst out one after another, as well as the explosion that resounded through the world.

After two or three minutes, these movements were quickly silenced.

Blizzard is still the same, the wind is raging, as if nothing happened.

…the other side…

Demon God Realm border.

The space bridge opened, and Zheng Yang just went home, his calm expression collapsed instantly.

"Hmm~"

He covered his chest in pain and fell to his knees with a plop.

"husband!"

Upon seeing this, Wei Yin rushed up to support him: "Husband, how are you?"

"No... it's okay."

Zheng Yang replied in a weak voice.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

Upon seeing this, Wei Yin quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe his blood.

"Husband, if your level drops again, you will be unable to maintain your Godhead."

Zheng Yang hummed and laughed.

He knows this kind of thing better than anyone else.

"There are only 74 days left. I'm almost out of time. I must fix it before then."

Wei Yin still wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything in the end.

Zheng Yang smiled bitterly: "Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian have grown up much faster than I thought. If my level is ten levels lower, they may arrive before I place my spots.

My concealment can't hide from their eyes. "

When Wei Yin heard it, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"What should I do? How many points are still missing?"

Zheng Yang thought for a while, and said: "Two, my current level and their growth rate, at best, I can only place one more point, right?"

As he said, he turned his head and stared at Wei Yin.

Wei Yin understood, and nodded: "I will use up all the Candle Dragon Blood Essence, help you steal the most demon gods, and use the quantity to suppress one point of cloth.

But... what about the second point? "

Zheng Yang thought for a while, and suddenly laughed: "The second point is in the Kaz Plain. My dear son will help me put that last point.

After all, he is the best and most crucial chess piece. "

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