A million ways to survive in the dungeon

Hot air waves swept across the entire space.

Being in the middle of this magma-like temperature, Zheng Qian's heart seemed to be as peaceful as sinking.

There was a flash of surprise in the eyes of the wet nurse and Zheng Kun, as if the emotions of the weapon spirit itself were reflected on them.

Immediately, the two stepped down at the same time and launched a series of lightning-like strikes towards Zheng Qian.

But this time, Zheng Qian never stood and was beaten like before.

Yes, brother is right, they have left.

From now on I have to walk my own way.

Zheng Kun moved behind Zheng Qian at lightning speed.

The fist that cut through the air was filled with unmistakable murderous intent.

Only this time, he couldn't hit again.

Zheng Qian's head tilted slightly, and his fist barely missed his cheek.

With the blessing of God's skills, this teleportation speed is no different from a still one in Zheng Qian's eyes.

Holding the arm that had not had time to retract, Zheng Qian turned over and turned behind him. The Asphalt Yang Nine Candle in his hand suddenly burst out with an astonishing red light.

The asphalt on its surface peeled off inch by inch, exposing the blade that was as clear as red crystal.

He raised his scorching sword high and took one last look at Zheng Kun.

Zheng Qian raised his knife and cut it in half.

The asphalt Zheng Kun suddenly turned into a ball of mucus and merged into the endless black asphalt under his feet.

And almost at the moment when Zhan Zhengkun was killed, the wet nurse's head hammer came from the front.

Zheng Qian, who had enough room to dodge, blocked with his sword.

The hard head collided with the blade, and brilliant sparks bloomed like molten iron.

Zheng Qian was pushed back several meters by the nanny with the sliding shovel. He finally stopped with his toes exerting force.

Facing his nanny, Zheng Qian had a thousand words in his heart.

But he didn't say a word.

Because he knows that it...is not my wet nurse.

"forgive me."

Moving sideways out of thin air as if there were wheels on his feet, Zheng Qian's eyes were no longer confused at all.

He flicked away the tail that was swung from the side, struck mercilessly from bottom to top, and sliced ​​through its thick neck smoothly.

Asphalt wet nurse was beheaded on the spot.

Yang Jiuzhu fell, and arc-shaped ripples were drawn on the asphalt ground.

There was no highlight in Zheng Qian's eyes. He lowered his head and stood there like a log, looking at the position where the wet nurse was before she melted.

However, he was not in a daze.

Suddenly, Zheng Qian raised his hand and grabbed the void beside him.

"Hmm~" Qi Ling suddenly let out a startled grunt.

The pure black asphalt gradually faded away, and the world slowly returned to its original pure white.

Only now can we see that what Zheng Qian grabbed into the void was the slender neck of the weapon spirit.

Yang Jiuzhu Weapon Spirit was pinched by Zheng Qian and his legs were lifted off the ground, but apart from the slight shock of being caught, there was no trace of panic or pain on his face.

"You are so amazing, you can actually locate my location." Qi Ling had a smile on his face.

Zheng Qian found that her seemingly fragile neck was as if it were made of steel.

It feels soft and smooth, but in fact, no matter how hard you try, you can't pinch it into the skin.

Letting go of his hand, Zheng Qian said calmly: "Did I pass?"

A smile appeared on Qi Ling's face: "Passed."

"That's right." There was no joy on Zheng Qian's face.

Qi Ling tilted his little head and asked curiously: "You don't look happy at all?"

"..." Zheng Qian did not answer.

Not in the mood to answer.

Qi Ling smiled and said: "You are much better than the last tester. Sure enough, I did not give in at the beginning and chose to wait."

"The last trialist? Have you had other masters?" Zheng Qian moved his eyes slightly and looked at her sideways.

The weapon spirit nodded: "It was also a candle dragon. It must have been just after the Minggu War. He came to the Eagle Valley Dungeon to pick me up. I was not rusty at the time. He took the divine core and accepted the trial directly.

The test questions were the same as yours, except that he faced one hundred and sixty-seven close friends who had shared life and death together. "

"He didn't have the heart to do it?" Zheng Qian's disgust for this nasty trial was very obvious in his tone.

However, Qi Ling's answer shocked Zheng Qian.

Qi Ling shook his head and said regretfully: "He killed all the one hundred and sixty-seven close friends who lived and died together without hesitation.

From start to finish, it only took two seconds. "

Zheng Qian froze on the spot and didn't react for a long time.

"Then why did he fail the test?"

"Because he is so decisive."

The weapon spirit sighed and continued: "Do you remember what I said about the purpose of this trial?"

"Cut off the past and face the future?"

"That's right, those who gain my power must be those favored by Heaven. They must use their power for the balance of Heaven and the right path of the world. They must not abuse their power for their own selfish desires.

Maintaining the right path is the obligation of those who are born strong.

However, the previous user, for my power, was able to mercilessly kill one hundred and sixty-seven comrades who had been entrusted with his back on the cruel Hades battlefield.

This is definitely not someone worthy of me. "

Zheng Qian's eyes grew slightly.

Because he clearly read the hint in Qi Ling's eyes.

"Hey, what you said...this last trialist, could it be..."

Qi Ling closed his eyes and nodded, sighing: "Yes, it is your father: Zheng Yang.

This man is a god, but he is the most evil existence I have ever seen in my long life.

His heart is pure black that cannot reflect any color at all. Even the most evil demon god will have even a trace of humanity deep in his heart.

But he didn't.

If [] had not taken out the fallacy from the way of heaven, I would definitely think that the existence of Zheng Yang is the true opposite of truth. "

"Then I also killed my relatives. Why did I pass the test?"

"Because you hesitated."

"hesitate?"

“Kill important people without hesitation for the sake of strength, and bid farewell to the past in order to inspire the courage to face the future.

The objective results of the two are the same, but there are subjective differences.

A trial is not necessarily a test of strength. My trial is a test of determination.

There are thousands of strong people in this world. Do you think I will be short of powerful users?

What I need is not a dictator who can exert my power. What I need is someone worthy of my help, to safeguard the right way, and to restore the balance of heaven.

That's why you passed. "

Having said this, Yang Jiuzhu Weapon Spirit laughed brightly.

With this smile, it seemed as if the entire pure white space became warm.

She stretched out her jade-like hand and asked, "Are you willing to go with me? My master."

After looking at her blankly for a long time, Zheng Qian seemed to have some enlightenment in his heart.

So that's it.

A knowing smile.

"Ang, I'll leave it to you from now on."

Reach out and hold it.

Qi Ling and Zheng Qian disappeared into the pure white world at the same time.

In reality, time begins to flow again.

The explosion that seemed to shatter the entire plane suddenly collapsed inward without warning.

Be it flames, thunder, or shock waves, they are all sucked towards the center like time is flowing backwards.

"This is……"

This strange scene made Zhao Aotian stunned.

In the hot golden fire, the man who should have been burned to ashes by Yang Jiuzhu's power slowly stood up.

Zheng Qian, success!

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