A million ways to survive in the dungeon

Chapter 282 Two Eight Three: Zheng Qian vs Zhao Aotian

call out.

A bloody meteor streaked across the sky and flew straight out of the city.

The red was a sickening dark red, like rotting blood.

It fell heavily to the ground, creating a big crater.

In the dust, Zhao Aotian continued to fall, landing in a starting position.

But just when he raised his head, a white and silver shadow fell from the sky, pushing away all the dust.

In his sight, a knee magnified infinitely.

boom.

The pit exploded and collapsed again.

Earth and rocks exploded hundreds of meters away.

It caused the guards guarding the city in the distance to scream in surprise.

In the dust, Zheng Qian put his hands in his pockets and kept kneeling.

However, the calmness on his face quickly disappeared along with the dust.

In the dust, Zhao Aotian was not hit in the face, but blocked the knee strike with one hand before it hit.

"Oh?" Zheng Qian's face showed a little surprise.

I exerted half my strength on this kick, but I was able to block it with one hand?

"Drink ah ah ah!"

Zhao Aotian was like a fully exploded Hulk at this moment.

The hand holding Zheng Qian's knee burst out with scorching heat.

The trouser legs were burned to ashes in the blink of an eye, and Zhao Aotian's right hand, which had already been gathering strength behind him, swung at Zheng Qian mercilessly.

boom!

The hot air waves that blew along the bridge of his nose blasted a long ditch into the ground behind him.

Zheng Qian did some somersaults to distance himself, but as soon as he raised his head, Zhao Aotian was already in front of him.

Can't keep the distance? !

Zheng Qian was shocked.

[Machine gun fire]

Zhao Aotian's arms disappeared completely in an instant, and then, the rain of fists almost covered the entire sky above Zheng Qian.

At this moment, Zheng Qian could no longer maintain the calmness of putting his hands in his pockets. He opened his body and moved his feet sideways out of thin air as if they were growing pulleys.

And Zhao Aotian's continuous attacks seemed to have a tracking function, biting tightly behind Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian was extremely stunned at this moment.

Machine gun fire is a monk skill of the Kacher family. Zhao Aotian does not have a super holy sword now, so he can only engage in hand-to-hand combat.

But in the hands of Zhao Aotian, this third-rate skill exerted dozens of times the power of Katcher.

Obviously this skill is not Zhao Aotian's expertise at all.

Looking up, the sky was full of fist shadows. No matter where he ran, Zhao Aotian would bite his head and unleash a heavy rain of attacks.

Although Zheng Qian's expression remained as usual, his eyes no longer dared to show any slightness.

Compared to the battle in the palace, he has become much stronger.

"How terrifying. Is this a battle between hundred-level war kings?"

Rushing to the city wall with Jinge, Jianren, the leader of Tianshan who was the first to witness the battle, was amazed.

He quickly asked the strongest man on the bridge next to him: Jian Huo.

This man with only a tuft of snow-white hair and holding a big sword, who looked like a master at first glance, closed his eyes helplessly and shook his head, sighing to himself: "I'm sorry, this is no longer a battle that I, or the King of Triumphs, can intervene in. "

The ambassadors from various countries who arrived later screamed in surprise.

In the eyes of others, they could not clearly see the figures of Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian.

I could only see large craters exploding one after another on the endless plain.

The flat land turned into rugged rocks in the blink of an eye.

【Taixu Dragon Breath】

Seizing the momentary gap between the rain of fists, Zheng Qian pulled out his right hand that had been stuck in his pocket. Zheng Qian, who was sliding close to the ground, waved his backhand and fired more than ten rounds of Taixu Dragon Breath, attacking Zhao Aotian from all angles in an arc.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Aotian gritted his teeth and flexibly swung his hands and feet in the air, crushing every Taixu Dragon Breath accurately.

"Varied……"

Before Zheng Qian could react, Zhao Aotian, who had dealt with all the Taixu Dragon Breaths, swooped down and hit Zheng Qian with an uppercut at a tricky angle.

boom!

Elbow strikes collided with iron fists, creating a deafening storm.

"Uh~" Zheng Qian groaned and was knocked several meters away, staggering to the ground.

Although he hurriedly countered with an elbow attack, Zheng Qian was really shocked that Zhao Aotian had such strength.

Seeing Zhao Aotian roaring and attacking again.

Zheng Qian took out his left hand from his pocket.

This guy's strength has improved even more than I thought.

It's a bit difficult to hit him with one hand, not to mention using both hands.

"Zheng Qian!!!"

Zhao Aotian took a step forward and rushed over with his body almost parallel to the ground.

The right hand is condensed with a burning fighting spirit like a star.

However, Zheng Qian did not hide this time, but stood there with his eyes closed.

Gotta get a little more serious.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Qian opened his eyes suddenly.

boom!

He caught Zhao Aotian's punch with one hand, and the huge impact caused Zheng Qian to shovel the ground and retreat several meters away.

When Zhao Aotian saw this, he didn't break away at all, but his other fist also rushed over in an instant.

However, the result was naturally caught by Zheng Qian who was well prepared with his other hand.

Both fists were charged, Zheng Qian didn't give Zhao Aotian a chance to struggle, and tilted his head back.

"Get some sleep! Old Zhao!"

boom! ! !

The ground exploded like tofu hit by a hammer.

Zheng Qian's headbutt hit Zhao Aotian's Tianling, causing Zhao Aotian to somersault more than a dozen times like an electric fan. He fell heavily to the ground, and his body was embedded in the earth and rocks.

"Ahem..."

He opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

This hammer blow undoubtedly inflicted heavy damage on Zhao Aotian.

Both of his eyes were rapidly filling up with blood and turning crimson from the concussion.

"Is this... your current strength?"

On the city wall, the third elder looked at this scene. Where was the unruly look on his face from before?

Jin Ge glanced at the three teachers behind him.

The first elder and the second elder were staring at him with strange eyes.

Obviously, this battle has subverted their understanding of the strong.

The real reason for their expressions was Ginger.

The great elder said: "Jinge, you already have this power, right?"

The second elder also looked a little sad. After all, he was the one who had been teaching Jin Ge just now.

But the magic that Jin Ge used to protect them just now is far beyond what any heaven and earth seal can match.

Space is cut off.

This is magic on top of Taixu Dragon Breath.

And the three of them have just touched the threshold of Dragon Breath.

"No wonder you said those words. It turns out that the three of us are the clowns." The second elder said quietly.

"teacher."

Jin Ge pursed his lips: "Students have never looked down on you. The most important thing now is to wait for our King Zheng Zhan to suppress King Zhao Zhan."

The three old men in the mountain lowered their heads and pondered.

Although they didn't say anything on their lips, their hearts were filled with mixed emotions.

Are we really going to be eliminated?

at the same time.

"Hey, stop struggling, okay? Just faint."

When Zheng Qian saw Zhao Aotian standing up again, his head suddenly felt heavy.

Zhao Aotian was seen swaying, obviously trying to endure the dizziness caused by concussion with perseverance.

It didn't take long for his wobbly appearance to stabilize.

His bloodshot eyes stared at Zheng Qian with explosive anger.

There was almost no sense in his eyes.

All that was left was the pure desire for revenge against Zheng Qian.

"Zheng! Do it!!"

boom!

Followed by a loud noise that seemed to shatter the sky.

Zhao Aotian's already exaggerated fighting spirit instantly surged several times.

【Transformation into God】

Two pairs of red energy wings that looked like rotten chicken wings extended from his back.

That rotten posture was completely opposite to his previous energy wings as clear as ruby.

Lian Zhanyi revealed a stench that seemed to drip out pus and blood.

"Fuck, is it over yet?"

Zheng Qian pinched his sore eyebrows.

Now, the trouble is big.

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