A million ways to survive in the dungeon

The demonic power is like dirty blood, dyeing the whole world purple.

"I'm going to slowly peel off your skin."

Sipedotik let out a strange and unruly laugh.

This makes Zheng Qian really confused.

Why is this kind of psychopath so powerful?

The intensity of that demon's power is simply unfathomable.

Demon gods like Ares and Zeus are not in the same dimension as him at all.

I'm afraid that even with the Yang Jiu Zhu of the Four Divine Cores and the fully buffed Taixu Dao-Destroying Sigh, it would not be able to cause even serious injury to him, let alone kill him.

Are the Aztec gods so powerful?

Cipedotique is the son of the four sky gods in Aztec mythology. He is the god of strength and torture in Aztec mythology. He is also known as the ruler of the East and the Lord of Skinning.

Although he is not the main god of this pantheon, his strength is a bit too exaggerated.

In comparison, the previous Greek pantheon looked like crap.

"Old...Old Zhao...can you still move?"

Taking advantage of the two or three seconds when Xipedotike was furious and the demonic power was unleashed, Zheng Qian got a little breather and finally managed to crawl out of the pile of rocks.

But there was no response from Zhao Aotian.

"Old Zhao!!!"

Zheng Qian shouted again.

Still no response.

Zhao Aotian was already unconscious.

His HP has bottomed out.

Let alone fighting, if he is not treated in time, he will probably die in the next few minutes.

It was just a kick from Sipedotik.

what to do?

Staggering out of the ruins, Zheng Qian wiped the blood from his forehead with all his strength. His legs were so weak that he had to kneel down several times.

The power of the kick just now was still not completely dissipated in the body.

HP cannot be restored.

The strength cannot be used.

The seventh level of my physical attack, which is the most enhanced, is the same as an undefended one in front of him.

Damn it, if I fight him in this state, I will die if I get hit even once, right?

Sipedotik had already looked over.

Zheng Qian subconsciously took a step back.

Oops, my vision is starting to blur.

Sipedotik took a step forward.

"The skin of the Candle Dragon, a collectible I have always wanted."

I'm so tired that I can't even lift my hands.

Only after he stood up did Zheng Qian realize how much the blow had hurt him.

Sipedotik has already taken a charging stance, and the distance of hundreds of kilometers is only a second for him.

I suffered...I can't move...

Faced with the embarrassment of being killed in the next second, Zheng Qian was at his wits' end.

"Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sipedotik rushed to him like a laser, and stabbed Zheng Qian's head with the moon knife in both hands.

It’s over!

At this moment, fighting spirit and fighting spirit can no longer reverse the situation.

Helpless, Zheng Qian could only close his eyes in despair.

However…

"I said, why don't you do such a fun thing without me? Brother, do you really not regard me as your brother?"

At this critical moment, a familiar voice broke into the space between Zheng Qian and Xipedotike.

That's not teleportation or speed.

It appears as if completely out of thin air.

Neither Zheng Qian nor Sipedotike saw clearly how he appeared.

The sharp blade stopped one centimeter in front of his temple.

The blow was so fast that Zheng Qian couldn't react, but he caught it between his index and middle fingers as lightly as he held a cigarette.

On Zheng Kun's face, there was that ever-changing smile.

A fatal blow was like a child's joke in his eyes.

"You...why are you here?" Zheng Qian froze on the spot.

Zheng Kun glanced at him frivolously and said with a smile: "Oh, something happened to Zheng Sepi. I wanted to ask you for help, but I couldn't find you, so I used wide-area mental perception to look for it and found that you were there. Here I am."

Wide-area mental perception?

Is that the perception skill that can find life by locking the spirit?

That is a conceptual skill, and Zheng Qian certainly knows it.

Unlocking requires 8 million unlock points and 600,000 causal points.

Ordinary perception is to understand everything in detail and perceive everything within the range.

The level of perception is high, which affects the range and accuracy.

But precisely because of its microscopic way of perceiving, accuracy will be lacking anyway.

But spiritual perception is different. Mental perception can search all living intelligent creatures within the range.

The disadvantage is that if the opponent's mental strength is higher than yours, he can counter your perception. If it is lower than yours, he cannot use any skills to block his perception.

Including the demonic power that can block perception, it has no effect in the face of spiritual perception.

Zheng Qian's dragon perception can cover the entire galaxy, but if wide-area mental perception is used, the scanning range can only cover two or three kilometers.

Its huge consumption and harsh usage conditions make it the most advanced perception skill that surpasses all perceptions.

Can Zheng Kun's spiritual perception cross planes and directly perceive the situation in the dungeon from the outside world?

This unimaginable reality once again refreshed Zheng Qian's understanding.

"So." Zheng Kun looked to the other side: "What's going on with this trash fish?"

"Alas!!!"

The moment he met Zheng Kun's eyes, Sipedotik let out a scream of embarrassment.

Zheng Qian clearly saw that this unshakable demon trembled violently out of fear.

"You...you you you...you are..."

He frantically tried to break free from Zheng Kun's hand.

But Zheng Kun seemed to be holding the blade with only two fingers, but there was a huge force coming from it.

No matter whether Sipedotik was pushing forward or pulling back, the entire arm seemed to be fixed and motionless.

"Why are you here?! Let me go, let me go!!"

Zheng Kun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, okay."

After saying that, he spread his fingers.

Sipedotik, who exerted too much force, was suddenly thrown a hundred meters away by his own strength. He rolled on the ground several times in embarrassment and smashed several rocks before stopping.

Zheng Kun put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head to one side, and looked at Sipedotik with disgust and contempt like a slug.

Suddenly, his eyes rolled slightly.

More than a hundred kilometers away, Zhao Aotian, seriously injured and on the verge of death, lying in a pile of rocks came into view.

A hint of anger suddenly rose in Zheng Kun's dull eyes.

Looking back at Zheng Qian, he said to Sipedotik:

"Did you beat my brother and Zhao Guitian?"

Where can Sipedotik dare to return now?

He seemed to be seeing a murderous god, trembling with fear, and the two neat rows of teeth made a clicking sound.

"By the way, I remember that there is a ban on demon gods entering the dungeon, Zaoyu, how did you get in?"

Sipedotik was sweating heavily all over his body.

He was so frightened that he couldn't even utter a word.

Zheng Kun's eyes began to widen.

His voice was only raised by two points, but with the exaggerated magic power, it became deafening.

"I'm asking you a question, are you deaf? You idiot!"

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