A million ways to survive in the dungeon

"Distribute the population?"

Facing the transformed chess, Yang Jian kept clicking his tongue and shaking his head in distress while thinking about the chess moves.

After a long time, he finally said: "Although it is difficult, I will do my best to help you."

Zheng Qian didn't even think about it, he just reached out and took a piece of his car, and returned it to the general at the same time: "You look very embarrassed, if it's inconvenient, forget it."

When Yang Jian saw that his car had been taken away, his face turned red with anger. He glared at Zheng Qian with three eyes and looked like he wanted to strangle him to death.

But thinking about it, he was still discussing the business: "It's not that it's embarrassing, but it's not realistic in itself if you want to move the population to the underground city."

"How do you say that?" Zheng Qian asked.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand, killed Zheng Qian's pawn, and suddenly laughed triumphantly: "First, except for the first floor of Eagle Valley, all the first floors of the underground city are not suitable for human beings to live for a long time. Your supplies cannot sustain such a large population for more than a month. Survival, not to mention, protection is also a problem.

Second, although the second floors of many dungeons are suitable for human habitation, what if such a large population moves into the second floor and is attacked by monsters on the way? How many guards are needed to ensure complete protection?

Third, now that the bosses in the dungeon are dead and the restrictions in the dungeon are gone, the devil doesn't know what's going on. If he knows that people are in the dungeon, he might take them all away in one wave. It's too difficult to keep secrets. "

"Really."

Zheng Qian sighed helplessly, slapped Yang Jian, and defeated him again.

"rnm!"

Yang Jian cursed angrily.

The hundreds of gods surrounding the game couldn't help but gasp.

Yang Jian actually lost to this two-year-old child in chess?

But Yang Jian didn't show any weakness, and the remaining cannons jumped, general.

“However, I advise you to hide as many people as possible.

The island on the first floor of Eagle Valley can accommodate 100 million people. Stay here first. Don't let the devil continue to abduct people. If you continue to abduct people, it will be very detrimental to you. "

Zheng Qian frowned and raised his head: "What do you mean? Do you know the purpose of the demon's kidnapping?"

Yang Jian shrugged and pointed to the top of his head: "This imaginary space created by the God of Creation for us can see everything in the Rodinia continent.

The war of saints, the counterattack of gods and men, we have seen all these battles.

What's more, we have witnessed the depravity of the Hades era with our own eyes. Do you think we know that? "

When Zheng Qian heard this, he immediately cheered up: "Then what is their purpose?"

Yang Jian's face turned cold, and his hand hanging on the chess piece stopped there: "Lemo."

"Lemo?" Zheng Qian was curious about this unfamiliar word.

Yang Jian said: "All the demon gods you have encountered so far are high-level demon gods or the highest-level demon gods.

Aren't you curious? Why is there no lower level demon god?

Lemurs are lower level demons.

【】Possession of skills fallacy, you know this, right? "

"I know." Zheng Qian nodded and listened carefully.

Yang Jian said: "If you want to speak of evil spirits, you must first speak of fallacies; if you want to speak of fallacies, you must first speak of your truth.

You know the truth best. Needless to say, its characteristics are extremely versatile.

Truth is prosperity and the origin of all power in the world.

Error is just the opposite. It is decay, the opposite of truth, and the end of all power in the world.

All its characteristics are completely contrary to truth.

The skills and presence within any system will be degraded by it. "

"Deterioration?"

"That's right."

When Yang Jian mentioned this, his face became gloomy, as if he was recalling something bad.

He said quietly: "It can silence all skills, whether it's Dragon's Breath or your Yang Jiu Zhu, all of them will be reduced to nothing.

Not only is it a skill, it can also degrade everything in the world. By compromising your own cultivation, it can deprive you of your power, revoke your level, and degrade you into a mortal.

Not only that, if truth is the purest power in the world, then error is the agglomeration of the world's filth.

More than just deterioration, it can also pollute life.

This is also the origin of the devil.

Gods polluted by fallacies will turn into primitive demons. The primitive demons are the intermediate demons. After the intermediate demons usurp the power of the foundation of the gods, they will evolve into demons.

Ordinary humans, humans without a human heart, will become lemures, or lower-level demons, if they are contaminated.

The combat power of the lemure is very weak, at best it is at the level of the final boss of the dungeon.

But its materials are easy to obtain, and ordinary humans and even children can be contaminated and transformed into lemures. Therefore, once [] starts to make lemures, their number will increase to an extremely large amount in a short period of time. "

At this point, the two sides had already taken more than ten steps back and forth.

After Yang Jian said his last words, there was a snap, and the remaining horses and cannons formed a rear-end artillery, aiming at Zheng Qian's shogi.

"In hindsight, General."

The chess game was reversed in an instant. Yang Jian suddenly smiled and said: "Dead chess, you lose."

Looking at his defeated chess game, how could Zheng Qian have any thoughts on it at the moment?

I see, we are preparing for the final battle, are the Demon Gods also preparing?

Capturing so many people just to create lemurs?

If this is the case, we can no longer let them arrest him.

He raised his head and asked: "What about my father Zheng Yang?

He has been releasing his candle dragon essence and blood into the foundation. What is this for? "

When Yang Jian heard this, he couldn't help but frown.

He shook his head and said: "This...I don't know either."

"Don't know? Didn't you say that you can see the entire continent of Rodinia from here?"

Yang Jian closed his three eyes helplessly and said, "I really don't know.

Since the ancient times, he has been pouring his candle dragon essence and blood into the foundation of Rodinia continent every now and then.

But after so many years, I have never seen any benefit from doing this.

Not only that, you know? In the ancient Ming Dynasty, his highest level was lv3800. What level was that? It is a power that can kill you and Zhao Aotian with one punch, and it is not even much weaker than the current [].

For so many years, he has been releasing the essence and blood of Zhulong, and his level has fallen again and again, but there is no benefit from doing so.

To be honest, if you ask me, I still want to know what he is doing. "

Has it started since ancient times?

Hearing this, Zheng Qian couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

No wonder there is so much candle dragon essence and blood in the mantle. Has he started this strange behavior since the ancient times?

There is no benefit to persisting for hundreds of millions of years.

Either that or he's an idiot, which is obviously impossible.

Either…

He is planning some huge conspiracy, and the profit is enough to make him give up all his cultivation from the ancient times to the present.

"I see."

Having said this, Zheng Qian stood up abruptly: "Thank you for the information you provided."

With that said, he turned around, opened the space bridge, and prepared to leave.

"Zheng Qian."

Before leaving, Yang Jian suddenly stopped him.

Looking back, he was gearing up and looking at himself with gritted teeth: "We have made an appointment, let us gods take the lead on the battlefield."

Not only him, but the surrounding gods all exuded unimaginable murderous intent.

There are still thirty days left, and the resentment that has been accumulated since the ancient times is finally about to explode.

Every god is ready.

Not for righteousness, not for good or evil.

Just for the purest hatred of [ ] and the devil, these gods are ready to fight, even if they die together.

Zheng Qian smiled.

"Will do."

After that, he left the imaginary number space.

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