A million ways to survive in the dungeon

"Hey! No, I..."

"Suffer death!"

The young man took a lunging step and rushed towards him like an arrow from a string.

Zheng Qian was shocked when he saw this.

Fuck, so slow!

In Zheng Qian's eyes, the powerful sword seemed to be in slow motion.

How slow is this sword?

To be more serious, if Zheng Qian wanted to hide, he could even smoke a cigarette first and think about how to pose a pose.

Dodge this blow lightly.

The fighting sword wind almost flew past Zheng Qian's forehead, leaving a deep mark on the wall behind him.

Zheng Qian hurriedly said: "Hey, I'm just passing by, let's not interfere with the river, okay?"

Unexpectedly, when the young man heard Zheng Qian actually speak, instead of stopping, his eyes became even more hostile.

"Speaking human words? A mythical super-high-level monster?!"

"What? Myth level?"

Zheng Qian was stunned.

To be honest, Zheng Qian really wanted to tell the other party that he was an extremely rare species two levels higher, although he would just temporarily retreat to a rare species.

But look at this young man's expression...

I always feel like he will turn into a mad dog if I tell him.

A large amount of cold sweat suddenly broke out on the young man's face, and he started to murmur: "If you don't get rid of a mythical juvenile monster here, you will have to face two bosses next time you attack the dungeon!

There is no chance for us to survive, so to pave the way for future generations, this monster must be eliminated even if we risk our lives! "

Damn it, your idea is so great, I’m almost moved to tears!

"I'm sorry, Teacher Jinge, for the sake of future generations, I have to use that trick!"

"Hey, no, are you listening to me?"

The big sword in the young man's hand shook and he shouted: "Critical breakthrough!"

In an instant, surging fighting spirit spurted out from every pore in his body.

The silver fighting spirit instantly turned into blood red.

Veins all over his body exploded, and the energy released in his body increased more than tenfold.

"Damn it, what kind of skill is this?!"

Zheng Qian was shocked.

The weak chicken just now released the same energy as himself in the blink of an eye?

No, even better!

That red fighting spirit...

It turned out that his body couldn't bear such a strong force, and the blood seeping out of his pores turned into steam, dyeing his fighting spirit red.

Object: Paladin lv32 (one job change)

Type: Elite species - human

HP：4336/1066

MP：1765/345

AP:1344/211

Strength: 1703/703

Magic element: 627/227

Physical defense: 1495/495

Magic defense: 1718/218

Perception: 1274/274

Overall agility: 699/199

Sure enough, all attributes exceeded their own limits.

What's not good is that most attributes exceed mine. If I were at full strength, it would be quite easy to defeat him with my skill advantage.

But now that I am injured, my AP has not recovered much, and I have no chance of winning during the frontal anal intercourse.

But in his thoughts, the keen Zheng Qian still discovered that in just two seconds of hesitation, all the opponent's values ​​were reduced by 1 to 2 points.

Zheng Qian understood instantly.

I see.

There are no side effects to greatly improving all attributes?

I'm afraid I'm not thinking about peach!

How can there be such a good thing in this world?

This human being is probably using some kind of skill that improves combat effectiveness in a short period of time at the expense of life force.

That is to say...

"For the sake of future generations, suffer death, Warcraft!!"

The young man shouted and appeared in front of Zheng Qian as if he had teleported.

The sword light emitted by the great sword was as big as a flag.

So fast!

The power is not the same as before!

Zheng Qian lifted his legs and stepped aside.

However, he never thought that the sword was incredibly fast. When the sword missed, it turned the sword diagonally without stopping and struck at his neck again.

It's really fast!

Zheng Qian was horrified and dodged repeatedly.

However, the young man's sword stuck to Zheng Qian like snot, and no matter how he avoided it, he could not escape the attack range.

no solution anymore!

Zheng Qian took a quick step, dodged the sword strike between his eyebrows, picked up Mao Mao on the ground on his shoulders, and galloped away from the boss and the young man.

Maomata obviously didn't expect that Zheng Qian rushed over and picked him up out of nowhere and ran away.

"Let me go! What do you want to do, meow! I won't give you a child, meow!"

Maomata, who had not yet reacted, nibbled and scratched Zheng Qian's bare head.

"Shut up!" Zheng Qian took out a hand and pinched her flesh directly.

Nekomata's face suddenly flushed, one of his remaining ears drooped down, and his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

She also muttered: "Let...let me go, meow~"

But where does Zheng Qian care about her?

There was just a pause, and the human young man behind him had already caught up to him.

The golden sword rain poured down.

"I don't have any urgent need for syrup, why are you always chasing me?!"

The aggrieved Zheng Qian couldn't help but cursed.

The young man's eyes turned white, and he looked like he had lost his mind. How could he listen to Zheng Qian's questions? Instead, they pursued and fought harder.

If I were at my peak, why would I be chased and beaten by a bastard like you? !

Zheng Qian, who was exhausted and mute, ate Coptis chinensis. He couldn't express his pain, so he could only squeeze out the energy to eat milk and run wildly.

One person and one dragon, one in front and one behind.

The two streams of light kept intertwining in the underground city, pulling apart, intertwining again, and pulling apart again.

The two started a fierce chase.

The underground city is covered with scars from the chase between Zheng Qian and the young man.

hp-49

Today is really the end of the eighth lifetime.

After being struck by another sword, Zheng Qian felt miserable in his heart.

Running away with all your strength consumes a lot of energy. In addition, the injuries are not recovered, and the AP value that was finally recovered is like a string of water.

Although the young man's attack was not very good, it was not fatal to Zheng Qian who was covered in wounds.

In just three minutes of chasing, Zheng Qian's HP had dropped below 200.

How the hell am I going to die at the hands of such a noob?

Zheng Qian was anxious and annoyed!

The young man was also inexplicably anxious.

He shouted: "Warcraft, stop here."

Zheng Qian yelled: "Fuck, if you don't run away, I will stand and let you kill me? Do you have cerebral palsy?!"

The young man shouted: "You damn monster, you have killed so many of our compatriots, and now you don't even have the guts to fight me?!"

"When did I kill your compatriots? If you don't have a clear mind, just wash it off with Fuyanjie first, okay?"

Zheng Qian scolded and turned around to confirm the distance between himself and the young man.

But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Zheng Qian was shocked when he saw it.

I saw that the young man's attributes had been reduced to only more than 60% of the previous value.

Especially young people’s ap, which was as high as 1344 just now, has now dropped to just over 60.

No wonder he was so eager. This attribute-improving skill was indeed temporary and consumed more than expected.

On the other hand, although I was constantly being suppressed and beaten by him, I only lost more than half of my HP and didn't consume much AP.

No wonder he was so anxious.

No wonder I haven't been hacked to death by him yet.

This critical breakthrough seems very powerful, but in fact it consumes a lot of money beyond imagination.

Zheng Qian, who had been chased and beaten all the time, also felt really angry in his heart.

No wonder.

Inexplicably being hunted as an enemy, Zheng Qian would really be in trouble if he didn't get angry.

Looking at the young man again, he was already at the end of his strength.

His face was as golden as paper, full of fatigue.

If nothing else, the next blow would be his last and most brutal blow.

If he gave up, Zheng Qian would just leave just to save his life and avoid wasting precious HP and AP for no reason.

But if he really dares to make a life-saving blow.

After escaping until now, Zheng Qian, who is full of anger, will definitely blow his head off.

Unfortunately, just when Zheng Qian made this decision, he was ready to see how this young man would react.

"Warcraft! Die!"

The young man shouted loudly, and all the protruding veins in his body burst open, and blood flowed like a profuse stream.

All his fighting spirit was poured into the golden sword.

The sword body also emits a dazzling red light due to the surging energy!

Facing the young man's all-out attack, Zheng Qian let out a helpless sigh.

"Didn't your father teach you that you should keep a fine line in life?"

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