A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Chapter 440 Four Thirty Nine: 【】Appearance

"Zheng Yang!!!"

"Old Zheng, don't be impulsive!"

The moment he saw Zheng Yang, his anger went to his head.

Had it not been for Zhao Aotian to grab Zheng Qian's arm in time, I'm afraid he would have already rushed up.

"Old Zheng, look carefully, 30 demon gods gathered together, plus your dad, they didn't move half a step when they saw you, making it clear that it was a trap."

Zhao Aotian's words brought Zheng Qian back to his senses.

Indeed, individuals are emotional.

Even if it is stronger than Zheng Qian, it is hard to avoid.

Their appearance caused the death of at least 50,000 recruits of the gods who had not had time to train.

In addition to the previous misses, Zheng Qian lost his mind for a while. If Zhao Aotian hadn't stopped it in time, I'm afraid he would have rushed up.

Take a closer look, thirty-one demon gods plus Zheng Yang, thirty-one people stand still.

It was clear that Zheng Qian wanted to rush over.

The smell of traps almost overflowed.

"Why? Don't you dare to come over?" Zheng Yang raised his head and sneered.

The two did not answer.

What does he want to do?

Even if he was counted, thirty-one people would join together, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian were confident that they would be wiped out by only two of them.

It would be too stupid to break into my hinterland if I were to abduct humans.

No matter how you look at it, Zheng Yang broke into my Tianbei City in vain.

Zheng Qian couldn't figure it out, but his abnormal behavior made Zheng Qian dare not act rashly.

"What on earth do you want to do?!" Zheng Qian snarled.

Zheng Yang smiled contemptuously: "What do you mean? Of course I am a father who wants to be a son. Come and see you."

"You fucking fart!"

Zheng Qian couldn't bear it at the moment.

Since you can't get close, long-range attacks are always okay, right?

[Liberation* Nine Suns and Nine Candles! 】

Pulling out the nine candlesticks, the body of the ten-meter-long huge translucent knife instantly entangled a thick silver-white result.

With a full blow, volleyed down.

The overwhelming blade light slashed towards Zheng Yang Tianling with the consciousness of killing!

Ten demon gods joined forces to set up space defense.

Just listen to the sound of the sound.

Nearly a hundred layers of space defense was cut to pieces by 70%.

The ten demon gods who withstood the defense were crushed by the weight of the knife and knelt on one knee.

Zheng Yang raised his brows, seemingly indifferent: "You seem to be stronger again."

Zheng Qian didn't reply.

There is no need to answer this kind of nonsense.

The difference between the Nine Sun Candle Dragon and the previous one is that its upgrade is extremely difficult.

Even though there are more than one billion believers now, Zheng Qian's upgrade speed is still extremely slow.

But the advantage is that every first-level Ascension can nearly double the attributes, and the third-level Ascension is comparable to the previous evolution.

When I saw Zheng Yang last time, Zheng Qian was lv6, and now it has been upgraded to lv9.

The current Zheng Qian's strength is far above Zheng Kun.

When a knife was blocked, Zheng Qian retracted the knife, and the flames entwined with the knife suddenly expanded a lot.

When these ten demons saw this, their expressions changed drastically.

Wasn't the last cut with full force? !

"I think 30 of you can block how many dollars?!"

The hot temperature drove away the floating clouds in the sky.

Cut it down with a single knife, the thirty demon gods worked together to parry with space skills, but they all turned pale.

But this time, a heavier stab was only the beginning of the next consecutive slash.

Zheng Qian's eyes are round, with nearly 1 billion MP, making his offensive almost inexhaustible.

The white nine candlesticks were chopped continuously from all angles.

The roar is endless.

Every knife is full of Zheng Qian's anger.

The thirty demon gods seemed to be overwhelmed, but Zheng Yang behind them still put his hands in his pockets, as if he was out of the way, as if he was completely ignoring that if the thirty demon gods couldn't hold it, the next person to die was himself.

"Have you chopped enough?"

Zheng Yang sneered.

Zheng Qian was taken aback.

"Hey, Lao... Lao Zheng, then... what is that?!"

At this moment, Zhao Aotian next to him suddenly spoke.

Look sideways.

Zheng Qian found that Zhao Aotian was looking behind him with a look of horror.

The astounding Zhao Aotian actually showed a look of fear?

This made Zheng Qian a little confused, and quickly turned around.

However, when the sight came into view, Zheng Qian was stunned.

The space behind it shattered like glass and peeled off in pieces, exposing the different-dimensional space behind it that was as dark as an abyss.

Something is coming over the breakthrough dimension wall.

It is not a space transfer or a space bridge.

That kind of skill is to cut the space like a hot knife cutting butter, the break is very flat and stable.

The scene in front of me is more like using pure violence to forcibly tear the space apart.

How quickly did this scene happen? So that Zheng Qian didn't have time to react.

From the cracks in the space, there was an unprecedented horror and suffocating malice.

"Old Zhao, quit!!"

[Space Silence]

Like a frightened cat, Zheng Qian yelled to make Zhao Aotian retreat, and he used spatial silence for the first time, forcing the existence on the opposite side to be unable to breakthrough the space completely.

But…

With a bang.

Before the magic elements and skills condensed in the palm could be released, they disappeared in a small explosion.

"Varied…"

At this moment, looking at his empty hands, Zheng Qian's heart almost stopped beating.

Skill... was silenced? !

Silent skills will be silenced in turn? !

Clang.

Almost at the same time, with the sound of glass cracking, the space in front of him was completely shattered.

At this moment, the instigator came into view.

At this moment, Zheng Qian's brain was almost down.

At this moment, for the first time, the existence of hope and despair descended on the continent of Rodinia.

Wearing a black robe and a hood, no facial features are visible.

The height of 2.5 meters, the moment he stepped out of the dimensional gap, the entire Rodinia continent seemed to sink a few feet.

That overwhelming sense of existence, just standing there, makes any existence that can be seen cannot move.

【】

He actually came to The Mortal Realm? !

At the moment the condescending bird's-eye view came, Zheng Qian only felt a high-voltage current flowing through his body.

It is an endless sense of oppression like mountains and rivers.

That is the coercion of an absolute strong man that people dare not even have a heart of resistance.

"Old Zhao! Go!!!"

At the moment before and after the sparks, Zheng Qian kicked Lao Zhao away with a kick, and Yang Jiuzhu with his backhand slashed towards 【】.

[Knowing Strike*The sigh of Taixu disappearing Dao]

The strongest blow in his life condensed all the strength of Zheng Qian, as if the sky could be cut in half.

This strike has surpassed Zheng Kun's full strength by dozens of times.

However…

Clang.

A blow of pure energy and raging fire slashed on the palm of the flesh, exploding a spark like melting iron.

At this moment, the sight in front of him completely made Zheng Qian desperate.

His full blow was enough to evaporate the entire Rodinia continent, unexpectedly...

[] Caught with bare hands.

"Grass, dare to face this divine sword?"

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