A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

Chapter 442 Four Forty One: The Death of Zheng Qian【Part II】

"Oh? Mandrill? Although it exists in theory, this is the first time I have seen it."

The fury of the north and south of the cat is not worth mentioning to [] like a breeze.

He turned his head and glanced at the cat north and south.

Cat Nanbei, who was about to launch an attack, felt like a heavy blow to his abdomen on the spot, and the Qiqiao that had been hit was bleeding, and he fell heavily to Zhao Aotian not far away.

With a bang, the dust cleared, and the cat was bleeding from its seven orifices in the north and south, and was seriously injured and unable to move.

At this moment, standing alone on top of Nine Heavens, 【】It fully demonstrates his domineering domineering in the world.

Can't wait for him to have the next move.

"What happened?!"

Seeing Zhao Aotian's side, the space shift opened.

Ginger, who came out of it, saw the miserable scene in front of him, and was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, beside him, the three old people in the mountain also used the space transfer to transmit.

"Oh?"

【】As if I knew it a long time ago, I looked at another clearing.

As soon as he looked over, the space there cracked.

Xiao Chihuo also used space transfer to reach the battlefield.

It's not just them.

Zheng Sepi, Katcher, and Shen Jingbing also arrived quickly with the help of the Spatial Teleportation in Xiao's urinal.

Venus also appeared.

"What happened?!"

Behind him came the roar of Situ Xing.

[] Looking back, I saw that Situ Xing was rushing here with an army of one hundred thousand gods.

What happened just now has spread throughout Rodinia.

The people who rushed to saw the destruction of Tianbei City, and suddenly gasped.

When people turned their attention to the instigator, everyone was stunned.

Zheng Qian's death is equivalent to despair at this moment, and it greets everyone.

Zheng Qian... is dead? !

"Son of a bitch!!!"

Zheng Sepi drew the holy sword, furious, he instantly activated the blessing of the god of beauty, the human heart and mimicry, Heavenly Dao, went straight into the sky.

However, [] smiled contemptuously and released Zheng Qian in his hand.

Upon seeing this, Jin Ge quickly cancelled the heavy bombing magic and shouted loudly: "lsp! Hurry up and catch the power bank!"

When Zheng Sepi saw this, he dared to step forward, quickly retracted the knife, turned the momentum, and volleyed Zheng Qian's body into his arms.

It's just that this one paused, and everyone looked up again.

I saw 【】 holding the Zheng Qian divine core had already torn open the space and stepped into a different dimension.

Turning back, he glanced at everyone like a contempt of sentient beings.

"Humans, your deity is very touched by your defeated and defeated spirit. As a weak race, the deity recognizes your spirit.

You... are qualified to be ruled by me.

But now, the deity has gained truth and error, and there is no one else in this world except Heavenly Dao.

As a respect for you, twenty days later, after a battle in the Kaz Plain, when the deity fully absorbs the truth, he will personally bestow it on you, absolutely desperate. "

After all, the torn space is over.

"Don't go!!"

Seeing this, Situ Xing swarmed with a hundred thousand gods and men, but in the end he could only rush into the air.

Look at Zheng Yang again.

[] At the same time as they left, the thirty demon gods also left, leaving Zheng Yang alone.

He glanced at Zheng Qian in Zheng Sepi's arms and showed a satisfied smile.

Immediately, he cut open his own artery, released nearly ten liters of Blood Essence into the earth, then opened the space bridge and left the scene.

As Zheng Sepi hugged Zheng Qian to the ground, at this moment, everyone seemed to have been stunned, staring at Zheng Qian's still cold body in a daze.

"Teacher, save Master Power Bank!"

Ginger snarled away from the crowd, snatched Zheng Qian from Zheng Sepi's hands and put it on the ground, and healed the disappearance regardless of consumption.

Seeing this, the three old men in the mountains rushed forward to help.

However, with the help of the highest rank healing, although Zheng Qian's chest wound healed quickly, his body temperature continued to drop.

"Be alive! Be alive! Be alive! Be alive!!"

But no matter how Jin Ge roared, MP was almost exhausted, and Zheng Qian showed no sign of coming back to life.

On the contrary, his vital signs are still disappearing.

"Dog stuff, don't die~dog stuff~" Cat Nan Bei crawled over in spite of his serious injuries, holding Zheng Qian's hand with tearful eyes, and constantly calling him.

However, Zheng Qian no longer responds to her call.

In a circle, everyone was silent.

The three old people in the mountain who had less magic power had exhausted their MP and fainted.

Jinge still persisted, using HP to convert to MP to continue treatment.

"Why?! Why is it useless! Why?!"

He repeated why as if chanting.

But the miracle did not happen after all.

Finally, before his MP was exhausted, Zhao Aotian patted his shoulder lightly.

Looking back.

Zhao Aotian pressed his lips tightly and said with a choked voice: "Mr. Jinge, it's useless, Old Zheng...he already..."

No matter how strong he was, the man who had never shed tears in the face of Death at this moment was still in tears.

Zheng Qian, dead.

In this world, there is no ability to bring the dead back to life.

After being robbed of truth and divine core, he has no chance of surviving at all.

All those who saw this scene bowed their heads sadly.

"Hold!!!"

Zheng Sepi kicked the big rock next to him, and he sat down on the ground in grief.

Seeing this, Venus next to him came forward and hugged him sadly.

At this moment, the whole country mourns.

If everything in front of you is a nightmare, please wake up quickly.

But Situ Xing knew that this was not a nightmare, but a reality.

As a leader, what he has to do now is definitely not sorrow, but to inherit Zheng Qian's will and hold the situation strong.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, exhausted his life's will to hold back his grief, and opened his mouth:

"Take him home. Tomorrow, a state funeral will be held."

...

late at night.

On the pure white high-precision electronic hospital bed, the scanner scanned Zheng Qian's corpse for the twentieth time.

Xiao urinal took off the VR, and his excessive fatigue made him paralyzed sitting on the office chair.

Everyone is nearby, with their backs to Zheng Qian's corpse.

No one dared to take a look.

Only Xiao Urinal does not believe in evil, so he has to bring a full set of medical equipment to see if there is any way to save Zheng Qian.

However, the ever-unfavorable science, in the face of life and death, can only choose to surrender in the end.

"I can't save even a friend, I'm a scientist!"

With a bang on the desk, Xiao urinal held his head and roared weakly.

Zheng Qian's death was a blow to everyone.

Cat Nan Bei lay on the ground and howled, and no one could persuade her.

"I'm incompetent, I'm incompetent, I'm incompetent..." Jinge sat paralyzed in the doorway, babbling the same three words continuously.

At this moment, everyone fell into silence.

Tomorrow will be Zheng Qian's state funeral. This night, everyone is awake at night and is unwilling to leave Zheng Qian for half a step.

However…

Just when everyone's thoughts are lost.

In the room, suddenly a space transfer opened.

A man with three eyes walked into the room.

"It's too early to be sad, Zheng Qian is not completely hopeless."

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