A million ways to survive in the dungeon

In the open field, the gods had wisely retreated ten kilometers away to make way for this huge battle.

Some people held their breath and stared intently.

Everyone refused to take their eyes away from the battlefield even for a moment.

In terms of intensity, this battle is by no means one ten thousandth of the battle in Hades.

But the significance of this battle is enough to make all the gods wait with bated breath.

Since the end of the age of gods, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian are the only strong men born who can touch and shake the devil.

Humanity has had countless opportunities, but none of them succeeded in the first three eras.

Today in the Fourth Era, these two young men will most likely be the last two beings who can shake the Demon God.

If they fail again, then I'm afraid they will never have a chance again.

As a demon god, the Aztec pantheon is undoubtedly the best middle number.

Therefore, in this battle, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian almost fulfilled the expectations of all the existing gods.

"Well!!!"

The combined fists of the two demon gods struck, Zheng Qian blocked it with a horizontal sword, and was knocked away at the speed of sound with a thud.

However, with excellent power control, it only flew seven or eight meters before landing lightly.

The three demon gods who were already ambushing him behind him didn't even wait for him to stand firm, and attacked from three directions together.

"drink!"

Zhao Aotian jumped up, kicked one of them away, and blocked the other one with all his strength.

"Thank you, Lao Zhao!"

He turned around and slashed with his sword. In the end, the demon god had his arms cut off on the spot, letting out a painful wail.

Not giving him a chance to regenerate, and keeping Zheng Kun's instructions in mind, Zheng Qian took advantage of the victory and pursued him, using his whip leg to sweep out a burst of dragon's breath, swallowing his whole body into the fire.

"Whoaaah~"

At the same time, Zhao Aotian screamed.

Blocking a full-force attack from a demon god head-on is already very difficult.

After a brief struggle, Zhao Aotian's nostrils were bleeding, and he lost his strength and was punched away.

When another demon god was about to pursue the victory and kill Zhao Aotian, Zheng Qian non-stop protected Zhao Aotian by carrying the knife on his shoulder and using the knife as a shield.

A thud.

The rough blow sent Zheng Qian sliding backward several meters, and his entire shoulder was numb from the blow.

Zhao Aotian, who was lying on the ground, turned over and kicked the demon god in the sky, hitting the chin of the demon and sending him spinning and flying away like an electric fan.

"Old Zhao, how are you?"

"good."

Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian were back to back.

Their faces were covered with blood, and the exhausted two people were breathing heavily.

After fighting for more than ten minutes, I finally killed a demon.

As expected of the Aztec god system, with the blessing of the resonance of the god system, the combat effectiveness of these demon gods has been significantly improved.

"You two, it's almost time to run out of ammunition and food, right?" Ometi, the leader, continued to provide strength to the remaining five demon gods.

The pantheon resonance of each pantheon possesses a special quality.

Except for the crappiest Greek pantheon.

The characteristic of the Aztec pantheon is [Unyielding]. The longer the battle lasts and the greater the attrition, the stronger the demon god within the pantheon becomes.

And every time one person is lost, the power of the deceased will be evenly distributed to the surviving demon gods of the same pantheon present.

It is a divine resonance that specializes in protracted warfare.

If this continues, the power of these demon gods will become stronger and stronger.

Ometi smiled proudly and said, "You can continue to struggle.

The more you kill, the stronger the rest will be.

If you don’t kill us, we will slowly become stronger.

In the resonance field of my divine system, all demon gods share the gain of unlimited AP, and your AP will be exhausted sooner or later.

I want to see who can outlast whom? "

Facing Ometi's ridicule, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian looked at each other.

The next second, the two of them burst into laughter.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, this old woman said we can't afford it, did you hear that?"

"Oh, then let's open her eyes."

Having said that, under Ometi's gaze, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian showed their true skills at the same time.

Zheng Qian's expression suddenly turned serious.

His erratic breathing became ragged.

The precise control of breathing by God's skills and the reasonable allocation of body energy allowed Zheng Qian's AP to recover at a speed of tens of thousands per second.

Yes, God’s skills can even achieve the effect of rapid recovery of AP through micro-adjustment of the body.

But Zhao Aotian is even simpler.

He concentrated regularly and opened his eyes.

【I am not tired】

He actually forcibly restored AP by using his human heart on himself.

Ometi was immediately stunned.

"You...didn't you take it seriously just now?"

Zheng Qian shrugged, and the next second, his eyes turned cold: "What do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian moved at the same time.

Zheng Gan, two, and Zhao Aotian, three, plunged headlong into the pile of demons.

The Yang Jiuzhu in Zheng Qian's hand glowed red, and the back of each sword would drag out a long tail flame when he swung it.

Taixu's Sigh of Destruction, this is Zheng Qian's strongest dragon breath at present. The huge consumption brings unimaginable power. The devil will be injured if he touches it, and he will die if he touches it.

The skill that was originally supposed to be used to determine victory or defeat was now used by Zheng Qianxiang as the equalizer with the blessing of divine skills.

The swords and knives are all sighs of destruction, and their MP consumption can be controlled to only two to three thousand per second.

For a time, the two demon gods were chased and beaten by Zheng Qian, and they were unable to fight back.

On Zhao Aotian's side, although his strength was far weaker than Zheng Qian's, Zhao Aotian who went all out used his human heart every time he parried, and the three demon gods were unable to do anything to him for a while.

"Old Zheng!"

Zhao Aotian, who was obviously feeling a little strenuous, seized the right moment, approached a demon god, raised his leg and kicked him.

The demon was kicked into Zheng Qian's attack range on the spot.

Zheng Qian was not polite when he saw this, and slashed him with his sword to force him into his attack range.

Zheng Qian's one against three and Zhao Aotian's one against two, the combat power on the battlefield was instantly balanced.

Zheng Qian's fierce pursuit and fierce fighting caused the three demon gods to be confused for a while. Although Zhao Aotian could only cope with it, he knew his position and faithfully fulfilled his duty: to relieve Zheng Qian's pressure.

"die!"

Aiming at the opportunity, Zheng Qian caught the opportunity and struck it in the head with a knife.

The demon suddenly let out a sharp scream and was cut in half by Zheng Qian from head to crotch.

Although its power was shared by other demon gods, these demon gods were surprised to find that the gap between Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian in actual combat had not narrowed before they could be happy.

Yang Jiuzhu, who was hit hard by the sword, could still kill them.

Zheng Qian's speed was still difficult for them to handle.

Zhao Aotian is still as difficult as ever, as if he has truly unlimited HP and AP.

What exactly is going on? !

Ometi, who was responsible for providing strength, looked anxious.

Because the two of them are also growing up.

Next to him, Zheng Kun watched the battle with his arms crossed and nodded with satisfaction.

No matter how intense the ten-day training is, training is still training and cannot be compared with actual combat.

The oppressive feeling of facing death in actual combat, as well as the unrestrained freedom without mercy, are crucial to the development of God's skills and human heart.

What you learn in training is theory after all, and only through actual combat can you make theory your own.

Everyone has their own understanding of the human heart or the skills of God.

The two people who have found the direction of development are rapidly absorbing nutrients and growing at an alarming rate.

Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian are getting stronger almost every second.

If they continue to grow like this, soon, the Aztec pantheon will be nothing to fear from them.

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