A million ways to survive in the dungeon

"Huh, I'm so disappointed."

Standing on the ground, Shuiguan looked down at the people on both sides with disdain.

Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian were both deeply embedded in the ground, with blood flowing from their eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"Is this your full strength? Is this worthy of being called a god?"

No one answered the water officer's words.

Looking up at the increasingly clear sky, Zheng Qian's pupils have dilated.

It hurts...so tired...

I don't even have the energy to think.

He is too strong.

Shuiguan is good at close combat.

Faced with the cooperation of Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian, this expertise is at a great disadvantage.

But what is the reality?

Not his match at all.

Until now, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian didn't even hit him with a single blow, and almost all of them were passively beaten.

Is the gap between us and the top demon gods so big?

Although he couldn't believe it, Zheng Qian had to accept the reality before him.

He is no match for Shui Guan.

"Well……"

At this moment, Zhao Aotian struggled to stand up.

The blood seeping from his forehead soaked his entire face.

It was obvious that he could no longer hold the sword firmly, and the injury was so severe that even standing was very difficult, but he still gritted his teeth and stood up.

With his eyes fixed on the opponent in front of him, Zhao Aotian's eyes were definitely not fearless, but rather convinced that he could win.

"Is there something wrong with your brain after being beaten by me? Do you still think you can win in this situation?"

As he spoke, Shui Guan flashed in front of him, grabbed his head like a bowling ball and slammed it to the ground.

This time, Zhao Aotian almost fainted from the impact, and more blood spurted out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"In the age of gods, I still had room to deal with an entire legion of gods. When I woke up, I thought I could have another hearty battle. I didn't expect that the gods of this era were so useless. I was so disappointed. Got it!"

After that, he kicked Zhao Aotian in the head with a football.

Zhao Aotian was kicked by him on the spot, spinning and flying a hundred meters away, smashing countless rocks along the way.

Shui Guan shook his head contemptuously and said: "I'm tired of it, it seems that the limit of you two is right here, and you can't satisfy me at all.

In that case, go to hell. "

After saying that, the water officer was about to step forward.

However, after taking one step, he stopped in surprise.

With his excellent perception, even without looking back, he knew that Zheng Qian had stood up behind him.

"Oh? In terms of willpower alone, it's not bad."

Looking back, I saw Zheng Qian's right eye open, but his left eye couldn't be opened because it was soaked in blood.

But in the open right eye, even though it showed extreme weakness, it still stared stubbornly at the identified enemy.

This look slightly angered Shuiguan.

"The same goes for that human being, the same goes for your candle dragon, and the same goes for the gods in the Age of Gods.

I have seen this look too many times, and it really annoys me. "

Shuiguan said, laughing jokingly.

He made a fist with his right hand and punched it toward the sky.

In an instant, violent demon power blasted from his fist into the air and exploded in the air.

The spreading demon power quickly formed an inverted bowl shape and enveloped the units within a radius of three hundred meters.

【Shuiguan gives disaster】

"I have an idea. How can I torture you to break your will? I suddenly have a good idea."

While he was talking, Shuiguan teleported to Zheng Qian and grabbed his throat.

"Well!!!"

The strong wrist force almost twisted Zheng Qian's neck like a towel.

Zheng Qian suddenly struggled painfully.

But Shui Guan, who was good at physical close combat, had unimaginable wrist strength. He was like a vise gripping his throat, unable to relax no matter how hard he struggled.

"Do you know what is the most important thing about Zhulong? His natural skills? Bloodline? No, it's none of them."

Shui Guan stretched out his hand and pointed at his eyes: "They are Zhulong's eyes.

Have you ever heard this saying? When Zhulong opens his eyes, it will be bright, and when he closes his eyes, it will be dark. This is not simply used to describe Zhulong's strength.

After the candle dragon has evolved to choose the realm of two rituals... Oh, you are the truth holder. In words you can understand, after six evolutions, you will open the eyes of the candle dragon according to the opportunity.

Not only will your strength increase dramatically, but you will also gain second and third natal skills.

Zheng Kun should know about the Eye of the Candle Dragon, right? His right eye is his second natal skill: the candle dragon eye to see into the past.

His left eye is the third natal skill: the candle dragon eye to discern destiny.

The Eye of the Zhulong is the life of the Zhulong. Once the eyes are destroyed, the life of the Zhulong will be destroyed.

You may think that these days, everyone has super-speed regeneration, everyone has the highest level of healing, and can regenerate even if his eyes are cut.

Then let me tell you..."

A cruel sneer appeared on Shui Guan's face: "My natural skill, Water God's Disaster, is the power to bestow disaster.

In my natural skills, any damage done by myself will never be recovered and become a disaster that will accompany the victim throughout his life. "

"you……"

At this moment, Zheng Qian's heart almost stopped beating.

Does he want to...

But at this moment, it's too late.

"Hahaha, you have strong willpower, right? I'm really looking forward to it. What kind of desperate expression will you show after I cripple you?!"

As he spoke, Shuiguan laughed wildly, stretched out his hand, and poked Zheng Qian's right eye with one finger.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Zheng Qian's screams instantly echoed throughout the land.

Pulling out his fingers, the entire eyeball was pulled out.

The moment his right eye was broken, apart from the severe pain, Zheng Qian felt that nearly half of the strength in his body had instantly been lost. His whole body went limp and unable to struggle anymore.

[Notice: Power loss detected. 】

[Notice: The level is decreasing! 】

With his tightly closed left eye, he could clearly see that the level on his status bar was continuously regressing like a countdown.

It quickly plummeted from lv13 to lv0.

Not only that.

[Notice: The power is no longer enough to support six evolutions. 】

[Notice: It is detected that the user is beginning to degrade, and backup energy source resistance is being activated. 】

[Notice: Resistance failed, try again... failed, try again... failed, try again...]

[Notice: The user begins to degrade. 】

The power of the Zhulong God Emperor was completely lost. In front of Zheng Qian's status bar, the four characters "Zhulong God Emperor" gradually faded, and finally became the three characters "Zhulong Emperor".

With a flash of silver light, his body degenerated into the Zhulong Emperor.

The level plummeted even further, and it barely stopped until it reached Candle Dragon Emperor lv10.

[Notice: All concept skills are lost. 】

[Notice: The native skill has been lost. 】

[Notice: The human heart has been closed. 】

[Notice: Skill tree diagram* Conceptual skill group has been closed. 】

What followed was the loss of almost all the skills that required the Candle Dragon God Emperor to use.

With only one right eye gouged out, Zheng Qian lost almost all his strength.

"Old Zheng!!!"

Zhao Aotian was stunned when he saw this scene.

Seeing that Shui Guan was about to gouge out Zheng Qian's remaining left eye, he ignored the serious injuries on his body and summoned the Heaven-Destroying Sword to slash at the back of Shui Guan's head.

If his left eye is removed again, Zheng Qian will definitely degenerate to level 0 of a young dragon.

This is the same as...death!

This kind of thing... must never happen...

"Drink ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Get away, you bastard!"

The crazy blow didn't work.

The sword strike stopped within an inch of his head.

The water officer waved his hand without turning his head, and Zhao Aotian was knocked back a hundred meters away again.

Zhao Aotian, who was already at the end of his strength, was torn apart by this blow.

The heart is destroyed.

But how could Zhao Aotian care so much?

"Old...Old Zheng!!"

He collapsed weakly on the ground. In his bloodshot vision, Shui Guan was laughing wildly and stretched his hand towards Zheng Qian's left eye.

"Then let me see how desperate you can be."

As if to enjoy this moment, Shuiguan's fingers slowly pressed on Zheng Qian's left eye.

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