A million ways to survive in the dungeon

Ginger was really tired.

At the age of 80 this year, he can be said to be physically and mentally exhausted.

Since he was one of the first people to obtain the essence and blood of Zhulong, Zheng Qian was only the Emperor of Zhulong at that time, so he did not have the ability to rejuvenate himself.

The essence and blood of Zhulong cannot be replaced, so he can only live to 150 years old at best.

The physical inability to become younger makes it impossible to heal psychologically.

Over the years, fighting in the north and south, and in the years with Situ Zhou, he witnessed the strength of eastern Sichuan and everything this country has done for mankind.

He has witnessed the death of countless people.

But now, except for Xiao Zhao, there is no one around him.

The older Ginger no longer had the heart to continue fighting.

The only thing he thinks about is to burn the last bit of light for mankind.

As for your own wishes, fulfill them as much as you can.

But it was at this time that he met Zheng Qian.

In the underground city, instead of killing him, Zheng Qian took him to see a whole new world.

The final boss, the Warcraft invasion battle, and the Eagle Valley defense battle. To this day, humans actually have the power to challenge the devil.

In the two years since she met Zheng Qian, Jin Ge has fulfilled all her long-cherished wishes.

Among them, he and Situ Zhou's greatest wish was also included.

Human flourishing.

Now, humanity faces its final test.

And Jin Ge no longer wants to participate.

Because he believes that humans will definitely win, definitely.

Zheng Qian, you have revitalized our humanity and you have saved countless people.

This time...let me save you.

【Mimicry of Heaven】

The bright red magic element, like the old man's last blood, illuminated the entire room.

What Jin Ge burned was not only his magic energy, but also his life.

Having made up his mind, he burned everything he had without reservation.

Yang Jian next to him saw it and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yeah, have you made up your mind? But... this way the success rate is higher."

Zhao Aotian stared at Jin Ge and never spoke again, let alone stopped him.

Don't pour cold water on an old man's determination.

If I tried to stop him at this time, I would definitely be scolded by the teacher for being confused, right?

"Teacher~"

His fists clenched involuntarily, and Zhao Aotian's heart felt like a knife.

"Ahem~" The 20 seconds passed quickly.

Exhausted, Jinge knelt on the ground.

He was pale, breathing heavily, and looked sideways at Zhao Aotian.

Zhao Aotian glanced at Yang Jian.

At this moment, fate is decided.

"let's start."

Yang Jian used his magical power to wrap up the two of them.

Zhao Aotian stepped forward and gently helped Jin Ge up.

"Teacher, thank you for your teaching. If there is an afterlife, my disciple will definitely repay your kindness~"

Jinge smiled weakly: "Silly, after I win, put some more flowers on my grave. Old man, I like tulips, do you understand?"

"Uh-huh!!"

Tears burst out of his eyes unsatisfactorily.

Zhao Aotian nodded vigorously and held Jin Ge's hand...

【Mimicry of Heaven】

As their power surged again, the two went to hell together with the same belief.

…

"Well, it turns out so many things happened."

Zheng Kun lowered his head and said bitterly: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Are you also considerate?" Zheng Qian was a little surprised, wondering whether the Zheng Kun in front of him was actually him.

Zheng Kun said: "Character is acquired, while the soul is acquired innately.

I am a person who has passed away, and anything acquired the day after tomorrow must remain in this world. "

Zheng Qian seemed to understand and asked: "In other words, you are the real you now?"

"That's right." Zheng Kun said with a smile: "After returning to Tiandao, I realized that there are so many things worthy of nostalgia in this world.

I haven’t lived a decent life, but the 47 days I spent with you were the happiest and most comfortable days for me.

Therefore, after winning the battle, you must cherish the present life. If you meet my reincarnation one day, for the sake of taking care of you so much in this life, you must also take care of me. "

"After we win...?" Zheng Qian said with a puzzled smile: "Have you forgotten that I am already dead?"

"Really? Then why do you carry so many acquired things?"

"well?"

"Your obsession allows you to observe me, and your obsession allows you to maintain yourself in this heaven.

Brother, this place does not belong to you, you should go back. "

Zheng Kun's words stunned Zheng Qian.

He quickly asked: "What do you mean?"

Zheng Kun smiled and looked up at the sky: "It's time for me to go, it's my turn."

"Brother?! Brother!"

Zheng Qian wanted to rush forward, but Zheng Kun had already disappeared.

In the infinite heaven, only one sentence echoed.

"Your friends are here to pick you up. This time, let them win! Create a world that belongs to you."

The words fell.

There was a click.

The sound of breaking eggshells could be heard in my ears.

He looked up.

The phosphorescent water suddenly broke open.

At the same time, a familiar call sounded in Zheng Qian's ears.

"Zheng Qian! Come here!!"

…

"This is...the way of heaven?!"

In the vast universe, the black star stands in the void like the entrance to the abyss.

Although they were clearly far away, Zhao Aotian and Jin Ge both felt that strong mental turbulence was constantly being released around them.

Their souls flickered and blurred like a TV screen subject to electromagnetic interference.

To Zheng Qian, Pang Bo's mental turmoil was as if it didn't exist.

But for humans, it is a high-pressure water cannon that is enough to crush the soul.

This is the way of heaven.

Zhao Aotian looked at the behemoth in front of him in surprise.

This spiritual jet is the outermost aftermath produced when all things in the world converge and flow within it.

Just the aftermath is powerful enough to compete with the pressure of [].

It's hard for Zhao Aotian to imagine what kind of world it is inside.

What's even more unimaginable is that Zheng Qian is inside it.

Don't say that one life must be exchanged for another.

Even if there is no such setting, if the soul gets into such a thing, it will still be melted, right?

"Teacher Jinge, hide behind me, I will hold the spiritual jet."

Zhao Aotian said, using his body to protect the weaker Jin Ge soul, pulling him and squeezing towards the heaven inch by inch.

This is the last journey he can take to send Jin Ge off.

This feeling is like swimming in maltose.

Moreover, it has to withstand unimaginable high pressure that is comparable to a hundred kilometers under the sea.

With every inch forward, the concentration of the spiritual jet will increase several times.

Existences that do not reach the level of the main god may be crushed even if they are close to the way of heaven.

Every step is very difficult.

Every step of the way, try your best.

But with a will, Zhao Aotian used brute force to solidify his soul that could be shattered at any time, and advanced towards the way of heaven without fear.

Wait for me, Lao Zheng, I'm here to take you home!

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