A million ways to survive in the dungeon

Zheng Qian wandered among more than two hundred Yingzhou warriors, looking up and down.

Looking at Zheng Qian's leisurely and contented look upstairs, Okamon Yanong couldn't help laughing in his heart.

How long can your calmness last?

look? What catches your eyes.

These warriors in training are carefully prepared by me to kill you in case of trouble.

All members are above level 45, and they are all top warriors at the King of War level. It doesn’t matter which one you choose.

"Mr. Zheng, do you want to challenge? I think you've been wandering around for a long time." Seeing that Zheng Qian has been wandering around, Gangmen Liunong couldn't help but urge him.

What Zheng Qian is waiting for is that you can't wait.

Secretly he winked at Mao Nanbei.

Although Mao Nanbei is not smart, he still has a good understanding with Zheng Qian.

I immediately understood what Zheng Qian meant.

After taking a final glance at the more than two hundred Yingzhou warriors, Zheng Qian seemed to have made up his mind. He quickly turned around, raised his head and said:

"I want to challenge ten!"

"You bitch, you're crazy, meow!" Mao Nanbei quickly went up, grabbed Zheng Qian's hand with concern and shouted, "Don't be like this, meow!"

However, Zheng Qian was determined, staring at Liu Nong Gangmen, and shouted loudly:

"I'm going to hit ten of them!"

Ten?

Okamon Ryunong was stunned when he heard this.

But the next second, he burst out laughing.

He quickly covered his face and turned around, calmed down his emotions, and refrained from finding out.

Ten? who do you think You Are?

"Mr. Zheng Qian, isn't it good? Didn't you listen to me just now? The warriors here are all at the level of war kings. You want to..."

"Are you deaf? I said ten."

"Bitch, don't go crazy, meow! You will die, meow." Mao Nanbei grabbed Zheng Qian's hand and begged hysterically.

After seeing this posture, Okamon Yanonong, who was muttering in his heart, suddenly understood.

I see, you know you can’t leave here alive, do you want to die like a warrior?

Or is it for your Sichuan East?

If one of you is defeated in ten battles, we in Yingzhou cannot make a fuss about it to ridicule you.

Milk green live much, wow curry Masida.

I didn’t expect that you, a two-cent king, still have a bit of backbone, a bit like us Yingzhou warriors.

If that's the case, then I'll make it happen for you.

Thinking of this, Gangmon Yanong was overjoyed and shouted: "Fifth Division, Class 1, Class 3, Class 5, come out!"

After the words fell, the two hundred warriors all retreated to make way for the opening. Ten of them stood still and surrounded Zheng Qian in a circle.

Zheng Qian winked at Mao Nanbei again.

Mao Nanbei understood and retreated crying.

When she retreated to the edge of the crowd, the surrounding warriors moved out of the way as if they disliked her.

To be fair, Zheng Qian would really get angry if he wasn't planning to destroy them now.

What is the aesthetics of you Yingzhou people?

Why do you not feel anything about my cat Nan Bei being so beautiful?

Isn’t it good to learn from online novels about those villains who have bugs in their minds?

The key point is, forget it if you're not interested, why are you still looking at my cat Nan Bei with a look of disgust on his face?

Zheng Qian found that all the warriors around Mao Nanbei were staring at her.

But his eyes were definitely not staring at Mao Nanbei's butt or chest, but at Mao Nanbei's teeth.

It was as if Mao Nanbei's white teeth were some kind of congenital deformity.

Forget it, let’s put these issues aside for now.

"Roar."

The ten Yingzhou warriors roared angrily and bowed.

Zheng Qian handed over his hand.

The battle officially started with Okamon Yano's roar of "Kill him!"

The ten warriors no longer concealed their malice and swarmed forward.

Ten people and ten moves were attacking Zheng Qian's vital points.

These vital points may cause disability or death, and the angle of attack is extremely tricky.

Ordinary people might not be able to withstand even one move, let alone ten people attacking from ten angles at the same time with ten moves.

Even Zhao Aotian, who had known Zheng Qian before, would have been killed on the spot in the face of such an offensive.

At this moment, Okamon Yanonong was so ecstatic that his mouth watered.

Two-point king Zheng Qian, die! ! !

boom! ! !

The manic scene suddenly fell into silence due to the scene that happened at this moment.

Okamon Yanono's smile seemed to be fixed at this moment forever.

The more than two hundred warriors who were still laughing just now all gasped at the scene in front of them.

The whole world seemed to freeze at this moment.

The ten warriors, as if they had been cast a restraining spell, were fixed one meter in front of Zheng Qian.

Their attacks all stopped at the moment before they hit.

This picture lasted for three seconds.

As Zheng Qian raised his head and gave Liu Nong a faint smile, the ten warriors all fell to the ground like blooming epiphyllums.

At this moment, all the warriors in the audience were stunned.

"This...this is impossible! What did you do?!"

Facing the incomprehensible picture, Okama Yanagi almost collapsed and roared.

These ten warriors all had their faces collapsed and their brains flowed out of their ears. They were all killed. It was obvious that they had suffered a heavy blow to the face.

But the problem is, no one saw Zheng Qian take action.

Zheng Qianyun shaved the mud from his nails calmly, and behaved as calmly as if he had crushed ten cockroaches: "It's nothing, you are so big~ The warriors of Yingzhou are just too weak."

"What did you say?!"

Zheng Qian did not answer immediately.

He just gave Mao Nanbei a look.

The crying cat Nan Bei instantly returned to his original state, lowering his figure like a cheetah.

The next second.

As the wind blew around the scene.

The entire training ground turned into a sea of ​​blood in an instant.

There are more than two hundred warriors around, as well as three to four hundred warriors still training in the distance.

Everyone within sight had their throats cut off in the same second.

The gushing blood filled the training ground with a thick scarlet blood mist.

"Tell me, how long has it been since you Yingzhou paid attention to information from the outside world?"

Zheng Qian's voice came from the side.

Okamon Yanono, who thought he had settled everything a few seconds ago, was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

Zheng Qian appeared beside him at some unknown time.

Obviously a second ago, he was still in the training ground downstairs.

Zheng Qian boredly played with the nose of the Tengu mask hanging on the wall, and said: "The King of War is indeed very powerful. You are a small Yingzhou, and through such perverted means, you have accumulated two hundred King of War and a thousand small The King of War really surprised me a bit.

However, the world outside has been turned upside down, and things like Minister Okamon and War King have long been out of date. "

This young man, who seemed to have no murderous intent and always had a calm smile on his face, was so terrifying in the eyes of Okamon Yanonong at this moment.

It turns out that Zheng Qian is not without murderous intent.

It's that he killed so many people that he, who was indifferent to killing, would not easily reveal his murderous intent.

At this moment, Gangmon Yanong finally realized that he, Yingzhou, seemed to have offended someone who shouldn't be offended.

"You...who are you?" he asked, shaking like chaff.

"I?"

Zheng Qian looked at him and smiled slightly.

The kind cheek was illuminated by the dragon's breath in his hand, which turned into a yin and yang.

"I am a friend of mankind, but... the people of Yingzhou don't seem to want to be my friends."

On this day, along with a roar, a huge mushroom cloud rose from the land of Yingzhou.

On this day, on the map of the Rodinia continent, a small country, together with tens of billions of tons of sea water around it, completely evaporated.

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