A million ways to survive in the dungeon

"Oh? When were you two here?"

Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian flanked him in front and back. As long as he dared to make any suspicious moves, the two of them would attack mercilessly.

But even so, Zheng Yang's eyes remained calm and his tone was calm.

"Stop talking nonsense." Zheng Qian's eyes widened and he shouted sternly: "What are you doing here?"

"Have you all seen it?" Zheng Yang asked.

"answer my question!"

Zheng Qian pulled out the Yang Nine Candle, which was filled with the powerful Taixu Sigh of Destruction.

The temperature in the cave instantly rose to fifty or sixty degrees, and all the snow instantly dissolved and disappeared like a drop of detergent.

Zhao Aotian also pulled out the Heaven-Destroying Sword with extreme vigilance.

The fighting spirit rolling inside his body allows him to release all his skills the moment the battle begins, launching fatal attacks with maximum combat power.

Zheng Yang glanced at Yang Jiuzhu and said, "Yang Jiuzhu? I didn't expect to see that little girl's things again."

Then, he turned around and glanced at Zhao Aotian's Heaven-Destroying Sword, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Mortal, is my eldest son's full-moon wine gift good for you?"

The two didn't answer.

But the eyes are saying: [You are not qualified to mention him/her. 】

"I'm warning you one last time. Answer my questions and decide your stay or stay based on your answers. Of course, you don't have to answer if you don't want to. I'll send you to the West directly."

Zheng Qian said, already raising Yang Jiuzhu.

As long as Zheng Yang dares to say the word "no", Zheng Qian can guarantee that he will never be able to say the second word.

However, Zheng Yang nodded slightly with confidence.

He didn't speak, just looked at the two of them contemptuously.

Zheng Qian didn't understand the source of his arrogance at all.

After releasing the candle dragon essence and blood once, his level is now only lv1050.

It may sound scary, but this level is unattainable for humans.

But in the eyes of Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian, they are just ordinary opponents worse than Shuiguan.

Even if he was challenged to a duel with anyone, Zheng Yang would have no chance of winning.

But what is the reason for his confidence?

I can't control that much.

Since he doesn't say anything, there's no need to be polite to him.

Zheng Qian's eyes narrowed, and Zhao Aotian understood.

Zheng Yang is a powerful force on the Demon God's side. No matter what he is planning, since he has bumped into him, there is no reason to let him go!

Thinking of this, the two of them took a step forward, and slashed at his vital points mercilessly with their knives and swords.

However…

There were two clanging sounds of gold and iron.

Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian were both shocked.

Only two gold weapons were seen blocking the path of Yang Jiuzhu and the Heaven-Zhanying Sword.

At this critical moment, two demon gods appeared through the space bridge and blocked the way of Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian.

"This is..." Zheng Qian was shocked.

What he saw before him was a shirtless, bearded Norwegian man with bronze skin and a golden pitchfork in his hand.

In front of Zhao Aotian was a Norwegian man with fair complexion, blond hair and blue eyes, holding a dagger in his hand.

"Before I came down to earth, I expected that my level was getting lower day by day. Even if I used the concealment skill, I might be discovered by you, so I kept a secret and [stole] two demon gods out. It seems that I guessed right. "

Zheng Yang put his hands in his pockets and said to the two of them as if he were watching a show:

"The Western Gods, Cain and Abel, although I don't think you can't beat them, it should be enough to play with you.

My foolish son, and the mortals who have inherited the heart of my proud child, we will meet again.

The next time you meet is the time when you return to your destination. "

After that, Zheng Yang opened the space bridge again and left like a leisurely stroll.

"Stop, don't go!"

Zheng Qian still wanted to stop him, but Cain in front of him refused to give in. The pitchfork in his hand stabbed his face mercilessly, forcing him to do two backflips to dodge.

After gaining a foothold, Zheng Yang's space bridge has been closed, and he is nowhere to be seen.

"Damn it!"

On the other side, Zhao Aotian obviously did not expect that two demon gods would pop out and were kicked away.

But obviously, the demon god named Abel did not expect Zhao Aotian's intensity.

The kick that I thought could kill him was actually carried away by Zhao Aotian, who was instantly transformed into a god and a dragon god. He was only kicked back two steps.

Zheng Qian quickly turned on his mental perception.

Zheng Yang's work was watertight. After closing the space bridge, he also conveniently erased the traces of magic elements, so that even if he turned on his mental perception, Zheng Qian could not work out where he had gone.

The target was lost instantly, and Zheng Qian was extremely annoyed.

Look at Cain in front of you again.

This demon feels a bit strange.

His eyes were dull, and there was no trace of the clarity of a living person in his eyes. He was like a puppet on strings, completely opposite to the ordinary arrogant demon.

Zheng Qian's heart sank.

No matter what, the big fish ran away, and the two small fish will eat it first.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian untied his true form, and together with Zhao Aotian, they attacked the demon gods they were facing.

Amidst the continuous wind and snow, fires erupted one after another from the top of the Northland Mountains, and explosions resounded throughout the world.

After two or three minutes, these movements quickly became silent.

The blizzard was still there and the wind was blowing, as if nothing had happened.

…the other side…

The border of the Demon Realm.

The space bridge opened, and as soon as Zheng Yang returned home, his calm and composed expression instantly collapsed.

"Hmm~"

He clutched his chest in pain and fell to his knees with a thud.

"husband!"

Upon seeing this, Wei Yin rushed up to support him: "Husband, how are you?"

"No...it's okay."

Zheng Yang replied in a weak voice.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Wei Yin quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe his blood.

"Husband, if your level drops further, you won't even be able to maintain your godhood."

Zheng Yang snorted and laughed.

He knows this kind of thing better than anyone else.

"There are only 74 days left. I'm running out of time. I have to get it done before then."

Wei Yin wanted to say something else, but thought about it and finally didn't say it.

Zheng Yang smiled bitterly and said: "Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian have grown much faster than I thought. If my level was ten levels lower, they might have arrived before I set up my position.

My concealment can no longer be hidden from their eyes. "

When Wei Yin heard this, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"What should we do? How many points are there left?"

Zheng Yang thought for a while and said: "Two, with my current level and their growth rate, I can only place one more point at best, right?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and stared at Wei Yin.

Wei Yin understood, nodded and said: "I will use up all the candle dragon essence and blood to help you steal the most demon gods, and use the quantity to suppress the spread.

But...what about the second point? "

Zheng Yang thought for a while and suddenly laughed out loud: "The second point is on the Katz Plain. My good son will help me spread the last point.

After all, he is the most useful and crucial chess piece. "

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