A million ways to survive in the dungeon

Chapter 376 Sanqiqi: Ancestor of the Weapon Spirit Candle Dragon

The fourth divine core, the divine core of Sipedotik, was embedded.

Yang Jiuzhu bursts out with intense brilliance.

Zheng Qian felt okay, but his palms were slightly numb, which was more than enough.

Immediately, the fifth divine core of Ometi was embedded.

A scorching current bursts out from the Yang Jiu Zhu.

The whole lying hand was shaking.

The stinging pain spread along the palm of the hand to the entire forearm, finally stopping at the elbow.

I can still do it!

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian stretched out his hand to the sixth water official's divine core.

A clanging sound embedded.

In an instant, star-like brightness burst out from the Yang Jiu Zhu.

The scorching heat instantly flattened the skin of Zheng Qian's entire arm.

The exposed muscles and blood boil and carbonize in the burning current.

"Uh...uhhhhhhh!!"

Zheng Qian cried out in pain, covered the hand holding the knife and knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Old Zheng!"

Upon seeing this, Zhao Aotian wanted to go up and help, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was hit by a beating electric snake. The pain caused him to take several steps back.

What terrifying energy.

Zhao Aotian looked at his trembling hands.

Just being hit by the electric snake caused the skin on the palm to be scorched and carbonized.

How much energy is Zheng Qian, who is holding Yang Jiuzhu directly, bearing?

Zhao Aotian couldn't imagine it.

After a moment of breathing, Zheng Qian finally stabilized.

it hurts.

It's very difficult to hold with both hands.

Even the bones were almost burnt.

Is the Liushen Core the limit I can bear?

The figures of Zheng Kun and the nanny flashed before his eyes.

No! !

The burnt fingers grasped the handle of the knife harder with the strength they didn't know where.

My limits are far beyond that.

【Human Heart】

【Knowing blow】

All the molars in the mouth were broken.

Zheng Qian growled and stood up again.

The power that burst out from Yang Jiuzhu was actually suppressed by a stronger force.

Even the beating electric snake seemed to have become three points weaker.

It must not stop here!

Grabbing the seventh heavenly official's divine core.

Zheng Qian inserted it into the last hole of the blade with the determination to die.

A clanging sound.

As the seventh divine core was embedded, Yang Jiuzhu suddenly burst out with a star-like hot light.

The Big Dipper holes on its blade are all lit up.

Wave after wave of energy poured into Zheng Qian's body.

At this moment, Zheng Qian felt as if his internal organs were about to turn into ashes.

Waves of sharp screams shook the entire dungeon.

"Old Zheng!"

It can be seen that in the pure white light, Zheng Qian's body is turning into ashes inch by inch.

Zhao Aotian saw that there was no way he could sit down, so he rushed in despite the thunder and lightning: "You can't hold it in! Let it go!"

But it was too late.

The hot fire burned through Zhao Aotian's face.

The energy emitted by Yang Jiuzhu was too strong. The closer he walked to Zheng Qian, the stronger the energy became.

It seemed that it was not approaching Zheng Qian, but swimming towards the core of a star.

Until fifteen steps away, Zhao Aotian was forced to take even half a step forward by the high-pressure jet of energy.

"Old Zheng!!!"

With a bang, amidst Zhao Aotian's shouts, Zheng Qian's body was completely shattered by the energy released by Yang Jiuzhu.

…

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Zheng Qian screamed and opened his eyes, and sat up from the ground like a shrimp in fear.

But looking around, Zheng Qian was stunned.

I saw that I was in a pure white space.

The front, back, left, right, top and bottom are all pure white, and there is no distinction between heaven and earth.

"here it is?"

Looking around, Zheng Qian looked at this strange world with some surprise.

I do remember that I seemed to be given by the Yang Jiu Zhu of the Seven Cores...

Zheng Qian gasped.

Am I dead?

Is this the world after death?

"truth!"

no respond.

"Truth? Truth??"

Still no response.

I can't feel the existence of Truth in my body, and I can't call up Truth's unique HUD interface.

After trying to use magic, Zheng Qian was shocked to find that there was no trace of magic in his body.

Am I really dead?

No! wrong!

"who?!!"

Zheng Qian turned around sharply and put on the fighting stance he learned from Zhao Aotian.

Even without magic, the long months of fighting had given Zheng Qian an extraordinary sixth sense, and he could react instantly when someone appeared behind him.

However, when Zheng Qian saw the person clearly, his pupils shrank.

What appeared behind him was a little girl who was 1.23 meters tall and looked to be in her early ten years.

Loli...loli? !

This loli also looks quite weird.

She was floating in the air, her fiery red hair reaching to her ankles, draped randomly but as smooth as a waterfall.

The pointed ears look a bit like elf ears. There are two rows of red dragon scales on the eye bags.

The skin is so fair that you can see the blood vessels under the skin, and there is a pair of small wings on the back that are too small to support its own weight and cannot fly no matter how you look at it.

There was an indifference in her blood-red eyes that was inconsistent with her age, as if she could see through the vicissitudes of the world.

The girl's icicle-like gaze made Zheng Qian feel uncomfortable for a moment.

"Kid, you are..."

"My descendants, why are you here?"

"Later...descendants??"

Zheng Qian was stunned.

The girl nodded invisibly: "You are my descendant, I can tell the smell of you."

These words made Zheng Qian confused for a while: "Descendants? No, little sister, your aunt has probably not been here yet, right? What about descendants?"

A trace of displeasure flashed in the girl's indifferent eyes.

She lowered her head slightly and said coldly: "I am Yang Jiuzhu, the ancestor of Zhulong. I don't even have this kind of eyesight. It seems that Zhulong's bloodline has really fallen."

Zhu... Yang Jiuzhu, the ancestor of Zhulong?

The girl's words made Zheng Qian's head buzz.

So, here it is…

As if she had read through Zheng Qian's mind, the girl nodded and said, "Have you forgotten? Regardless of your own lack of strength, you forcibly grasped the Dragon Blade of the Seven God Core Yang Nine Candles, and was almost beaten to death.

If I hadn't spared you at the last moment and pulled your soul into the trial, you might have died.

Although you are weak, you have an extraordinary will, and you have restored me with your own hands. I admit that you are qualified to accept the trial. "

really.

This is Yang Jiuzhu's spiritual trial space.

As long as you pass the trial, you can return to the original world and inspire the true power of Yang Jiuzhu.

only……

Zheng Qian looked up and down at the Qi Lingyang Jiuzhu in front of him.

So that’s it, did you integrate your soul into the divine weapon before you died?

Although it's not the real person in essence, it's almost the same.

Haha, look at the appearance again.

Who would have thought that his first ancestor looked like a lolita?

Is Yang Jiuzhu a pervert? Lolicon? Transformed into this?

Zheng Qian didn't know and didn't dare to ask.

"I live as long as Tian, ​​and I am a female. My age is just a number to me, and my appearance has nothing to do with my strength. You, unfilial descendant, what do you think of my appearance?"

Zheng Qian: "..."

Cio, how come you can read minds like my brother? !

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