A million ways to survive in the dungeon

"Whoaaah~"

boom.

The last mountain range collapsed.

Thousands of meters high, the earth that has evolved over millions of years has turned into rubble all over the sky.

Zheng Qian, who was stuck in the gravel, vomited blood.

This battle lasted all night.

Zheng Qian hardly took advantage of Ares.

The overwhelming attribute difference is already an irreversible disadvantage.

Ares's skills are even more diverse, making Zheng Qian tired of dealing with them.

"It's strange. You have been upgraded twice in actual combat. If it weren't for the ability to restore your status through upgrades, you wouldn't be able to survive now.

But at the end of the day, this is your limit. "

Ares slowly landed more than ten meters in front of Zheng Qian.

Apart from some minor injuries, there was almost no visible damage on the unruly God of War.

His ap is 238883/339346

One night of fighting only cost 60,000 yuan.

As for the consumption of hp and mp, there is no need to pay attention to it.

Because most strong men have super-fast regeneration, in a battle with strong men, unless they have the ability to kill with one hit, no matter how much HP and MP they consume before the AP is empty, it is meaningless.

"Are you really a human? Even with the blessing of truth, it would be too outrageous to be able to fight with me for one night with this attribute." Ares looked at him curiously.

"You have so many murals. Are you from Dunhuang?"

Zheng Qian struggled to hold himself up, his fighting spirit undiminished in his eyes.

not enough.

I have to hold on for a while longer.

"Ughhhhh~"

Not far away, Zhao Aotian also fell heavily to the ground.

I saw a skeleton soldier wearing golden armor, with golden fire burning all over his body, standing on a high place, holding a sword in his arrogant hand, looking down upon Zhao Aotian.

"Lord Ares, is this the strongest human being? He's so weak that I can't even see him."

The skeleton, which resembled the Ghost Rider, laughed in a hoarse voice.

Ares glanced at it: "How else could it be an inferior creature?"

One of the four legions of Ares: Flame.

The summoned object summoned by the skeleton Ares is not essentially a monster.

This is one of Ares' conceptual skills: [Four Legions], which can summon four powerful summons.

Each one has a special skill set and has attributes half the level of Ares.

The other two have gone off to deal with the humans.

This skeleton named Flame is the third one.

Last night, at the beginning of the war, he was summoned by Ares and single-handedly forced Zhao Aotian to a dead end.

If Zhao Aotian, like Zheng Qian, had not inexplicably been promoted to level 4 during the battle, he would have died in the hands of this skeleton.

"Can you hold on?" Zheng Qian asked.

"no problem."

Zhao Aotian stood up unsteadily, his pale face didn't look like there was anything wrong at all.

【Transformation into God】

The ruby-like wings extended again.

But this time, before he could attack, the effect of the transformation disappeared, and the wings turned into nothingness with a bang.

Zhao Aotian knelt down on one knee with a plop, breathing heavily.

His ap is exhausted.

Even the God Transformation cannot be used.

Zheng Qian opened the truth and took a look at his data.

too early.

Logically speaking, we have to hold on until noon at least.

Zheng Qian couldn't help but feel anxious.

I've just started to get started here.

After thinking about it, Zheng Qian made a decision: "Old Zhao, you go back to the position, I will come here alone."

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Zhao Aotian, even Ares was stunned.

He burst out laughing: "Hey, hey, you can't be smart, can you? You two were beaten like this by me together, and now you want to deal with me and my two legions alone?

are you crazy? Humanity. "

When Zhao Aotian heard this, he shouted loudly: "Zheng Qian, do you want to die?"

Zheng Qian shook his arm to relieve the pain: "No, I still have a trump card that I haven't used yet. I planned to save it until the end, but it seems I can't keep it now."

"The trump card?"

Looking carefully at Zheng Qian's unsteady stance, how could Zhao Aotian believe that he had any trump card?

"Nonsense! Do you want to stay and die? I won't agree!"

However, Zheng Qian turned his head and cast a sharp gaze on him.

"Believe me."

"you……"

Zheng Qian’s words were full of power.

Although it seems that even standing is difficult.

But this confidence is not like what a person who wants to die can say.

Could it be that Zheng Qian really has no trump card?

No, if you think about it carefully, he has been strengthened by the dragon for much longer than me, and he is stronger than me who is fully armed.

Could it be...

Could it be that the dragon's essence and blood still hides some power that I don't know about?

Thinking of this, look at Zheng Qian's solemn expression.

"The situation over there seems not to be good. You just recovered some AP on your way back. They need your support.

Old Zhao, don't worry, leave this place to me and I will bring his head back. Don't you want to protect mankind?

So...go back. "

Zheng Qian’s words rang out again.

Zhao Aotian's hand couldn't help but tightly clenched the sword in his hand.

a long time.

"Okay, I believe you!"

Zhao Aotian gritted his teeth and finally pulled out the Holy Sword Aiolia from his storage pocket.

Immediately, he threw the super holy sword Ikaros in his hand to Zheng Qian.

After catching the sword, Zheng Qian was confused, but he heard Zhao Aotian pointed at him and shouted: "This bastard is the chief culprit of harming mankind, so...

Zheng Qian, I believe you. This grandpa's Icarus will help you and bring his head back to me.

This is the War King's order! "

With a sword?

Zheng Qian weighed the super holy sword weighing two hundred kilograms in his hand.

The long battle has left this magic weapon covered with tiny scratches.

This is the national treasure of eastern Sichuan, and it is also the only thing that Zhao Aotian examines.

Just by holding it in his hand, Zheng Qian's attributes improved slightly.

It is indeed a rare and good weapon.

But I don’t know how to use a sword, so this experience is really new.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian shook his head with a wry smile and said to Zhao Aotian: "Ang, I promise you, go ahead."

At this point, there is no more unnecessary words.

Zhao Aotian nodded vigorously at him, flew into the air, and flew towards the direction of the position.

Ares and Flame did not stop him and allowed him to leave.

Both of them turned their attention to Zheng Qian.

Ares said coldly: "You really despise me, human being.

Do you want to die? Or...you really didn't try your best? "

Picking up the sword, Zheng Qian curled his fingers at him coldly: "You'll know after you try it."

"Hmph, looking for death!"

Ares felt humiliated.

How dare a mere human being speak arrogant words to himself.

"Alone against me? It seems that I have been... underestimated!!!"

boom!

Ares shouted loudly, stepped down, and struck Zheng Qian's head hard with the iron fist condensed with a lot of demonic power in his hand.

If this blow hits, he will definitely die.

The flaming skull followed him to the left and right, attacking Zheng Qian from a flank.

Riding on the wind, the scent of wild beasts came.

However, Zheng Qian smiled crookedly.

Reach out and catch it.

Ares' iron fist full of anger was gently caught by a hand covered with dragon scales like a softball.

The spreading demonic power shook the surrounding earth and rocks into powder.

"What?!"

boom!

An unprecedented pressure hit Ares hard on the face.

Zheng Qian lowered his head, his facial features missing.

He waved the holy sword in his hand.

The flame skeleton attacking from the right didn't even have time to react before it was crushed to pieces by the sword energy!

Before Ares could react.

The ruby-like sword was like a bolt of lightning, invading Ares's left shoulder and cutting out his right waist.

puff! !

In an instant, the arrogant God of War was almost cut into two pieces by this sword.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Ares's screams resounded across the empty gravel plain.

With just one sword strike, he had nearly 100,000 HP left, but only 2,000 were cut off.

He raised his head and was shocked to find that the figure of Zheng Qian in front of him was constantly getting taller and changing.

At this moment, Ares finally realized what the trump card Zheng Qian mentioned was.

"You...you are not human?!"

"What's wrong? Don't you want me to experience the power of God? I don't feel anything. Hurry up and complete the regeneration and stand up...

Dear Lord God of War! "

……………………