A million ways to survive in the dungeon

well? what happened?

Ometi's eyes widened and she looked at Zheng Qian in front of her in disbelief.

The feeling in the body was completely lost in an instant, and turning one's head became almost impossible.

When I open my mouth to breathe, I can't feel my lungs at all.

What did he do?

What's wrong with me?

His vision gradually turned red, everything in front of him seemed to be fading away, and even the remaining feeling in his head became numb.

Ometi saw that the Aztec pyramid, which represented the foundation of the pantheon, was crumbling.

Am I... dead? Just one blow from him...

How on earth did he do it?

Ometi had no chance to figure this out.

In endless frustration, the main god of the Aztec pantheon glared at Zheng Qian, and finally turned into ashes and disappeared into thin air.

At this moment, the gods who were watching were dumbfounded.

Ometi is definitely not a weakling, not to mention that she is already full of buffs.

In this state, among the gods who are now in a weak state, only the middle and high-level gods such as Yang Jian and Sun Wukong from the Eastern pantheon have a chance to compete with her.

Even against the gods in their heyday, Ometi, who is full of buffs, is definitely not something that ordinary gods can compete with.

Now, this Ometi was easily killed by Zheng Qian with a wave of his hand from the air.

There is no doubt that Zheng Qian has truly entered the realm of the strong (god).

Pa~pa~pa~

Zheng Kun's gentle clapping attracted Zheng Qian's attention.

He smiled and said to Zheng Qian: "Congratulations, brother, you are already a qualified strong man."

Zheng Qian cast an ethereal look at him, unable to see the joy, anger, sorrow and joy at all.

However, the next second, Zheng Qian's actions shocked all the gods.

A hissing sound.

It was as if an arrow shot through the air.

Zheng Qian, who was nearly ten kilometers away, rushed towards Zheng Kun at an unimaginable speed and accurately stopped two positions behind Zheng Kun.

This speed is...

Even Yang Jian's eyes widened in shock.

Since the beginning of the battle, he has been using his heavenly eye. This is his fighting state, otherwise he would not be able to see Zheng Qian's movements at all.

But this time, even if he used his eyes, Yang Jian still couldn't see clearly.

Zheng Qian's strength, if measured by the demon god system, may have touched the Nordic mythology.

Even Zheng Kun himself was a little shocked at this speed.

His eyes opened slightly, as if he was shocked by Zheng Qian's actions.

Immediately, his face returned to his usual confident and arrogant smile.

"Hey, it's pretty fast, what? You want to fight me?"

Zheng Qian did not look back, but looked down at his hands.

The burning temperature on his body gradually disappeared.

His paralyzed facial features slowly returned to normal as before.

Zheng Qian said: "Even me now, I can't beat you, right?"

"That's right, we can't win." Zheng Kun didn't mean to be modest at all, and frankly affirmed Zheng Qian's words.

Zheng Qian smiled bitterly: "I haven't used my extraordinary heart yet, and you already know my full strength?"

Zheng Kun hugged his chest and still turned his back to him, completely unafraid of Zheng Qian's sneak attack: "I know the effect of the full version of Keren's Heart. Even if the full version is given to you, you still can't beat me.

Not to mention you only have the bottom half. "

Zheng Qian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't.

Today, Zheng Qian has become much stronger.

But the stronger he becomes, the less safe he becomes.

Because as his strength grows, Zheng Qian is increasingly able to clearly understand the gap between himself and Zheng Kun.

The day after he was born, he inherited the power and became the Emperor of the Candle Dragon. With his superhuman talent, he grew into the Nine-Yin Holy Candle Dragon within a year. His divine skills even surpassed the realm of heaven and man above the freedom, and entered the realm beyond the gods. .

At the same time, he is very good at spiritual and causal skills, and one of his two Candle Dragon Eyes has also awakened.

In addition, like Zheng Qian, he has a large number of skills, many of which Zheng Qian has not seen yet.

During the ten days of training, Zheng Qian also analyzed from the conversation with him that he actually also has a magic weapon, and the current activation rate of the god is higher than that of Yang Jiuzhu, and the weapon spirit has been fully awakened.

No matter from which angle you look at it, even Zheng Qian, who has awakened the human heart, cannot be compared with Zheng Kun.

but…

"I still can't accept having a brother like you, and I won't recognize you, but without you, I can't win, so...thank you, Zheng Kun."

Zheng Qian's words made Zheng Kun's smile freeze suddenly.

This is undoubtedly the biggest change in his expression since he appeared.

With Zheng Kun's strength, I'm afraid he won't change his expression even if he hears the news that the sky is falling, right?

He glanced back at Zheng Qian, who still had his back to him.

Zheng Kun recovered quickly.

"Hmph, you are just a pony boy, why do you have so many dramas?"

With that said, Zheng Kun walked to the unconscious Zhao Aotian and knelt down to check him.

The surrounding gods also gathered around at this time.

"What?" Zheng Kun glanced at him.

I saw that the gods had no ill intentions and had no intention of regaining control of the sixth floor.

On the contrary, several gods in the front row squatted down, put their hands on Zhao Aotian, and used their precious divine power to treat him.

This was beyond Zheng Qian and Zheng Kun's expectations.

You know, although the sixth floor is protected by the God of Creation, the God can restore his strength here.

But the recovery was very slow.

Even if it is just a normal cure, it will take years to recover the MP consumed.

“In the third era, we thought that the demon god would fall, and in the Hades era, it was humans who dethroned us as gods, so we didn’t take action at that time.

However, the reality is that in the third era, the devil won in the end. "

Yang Jian said, slowly closing his eyes, as if enduring the pain of the times.

He took a deep breath and said: "If nothing happens, you are likely to be the last group of beings capable of fighting against the devil.

If you die, no one will be able to pull [ ] down from the altar. "

"So?" In contrast, Zheng Kun's attitude was not very good, and his attitude towards the gods was like a disposable child.

Erlang Shen lowered his head and said: "We have decided to trust you. Although the Hades War was started by humans, we have long forgotten this hatred for hundreds of millions of years.

Don’t get me wrong, it’s not that we are magnanimous, it’s that we have a larger purpose for our hatred.

【】!

We want him dead! For this we can give up everything else, including the hatred of mankind for betraying us during the Hades. "

As he spoke, Yang Jian slammed his three-pointed two-edged spear onto the ground, and all the gods stood up straight in awe.

He shouted loudly: "Zhulong, your parents should be Zheng Yang and Wei Yin, right?"

Zheng Kun smiled and said, "You know?"

Yang Jian pointed to his Heavenly Eye: "Nothing in the world can escape my Heavenly Eye."

"so what?"

"Your parents were notoriously despicable people during the Hades War. The two of them were responsible for at least 30% of the defeat of the gods.

But we have said that as long as we can kill [], our gods are willing to give up everything, including our hatred for your parents. "

"Oh?" Zheng Kun finally showed some interest on his face.

Yang Jian's expression also changed from a smile to a ferocious hatred like Shura.

“In these long years, we have been hoarding strength, and now our strength has returned to 30% of its peak, which is enough to fight another battle.

You will eventually have a decisive battle with the devil. When the time comes, remember to call us.

Even if we die together, we will still take []’s head! "

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