A million ways to survive in the dungeon

Zheng Yang's eyes widened and he turned around in disbelief.

The person who fell to the ground behind him was none other than his son Zheng Qian.

"Hey, Dad, it's a rare visit, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Zheng Qian looked like a murderous god at this moment.

His whole body was stained red with blood, he grinned, revealing his frightening white teeth, and held a demon's head in his hand.

Only half of his status bar remained.

Originally, if Zheng Qian really wanted to fight those seven or eight demon gods, he would only suffer minor injuries at most.

But in order to chase Zheng Yang, Zheng Qian had to use Jiu Yang Yang Jiu Zhu, which had great backlash, which caused these unnecessary injuries.

More than 90% of these injuries were caused by Yang Jiuzhu's excessive power.

But facts also proved that Zheng Qian was right to do so.

Because if it had been half a second slower, Zheng Yang would have escaped.

Looking at his son who was as scary as a demon in front of him, Zheng Yang never expected that this guy was really determined to stop him.

"Should you surrender and be captured? Or should I cripple you and then take you back? I advise you to choose the former. If you're in a good mood, I might even be able to pour you a cup of tea."

While talking, Zheng Qian walked over with a knife.

Zheng Yang could no longer remain calm at this moment.

Is this... the rhythm of being driven to a dead end by my worthless son?

joke.

Zheng Yang snorted coldly.

Just as Zheng Qian was about to lift the knife and remove his legs first, he noticed that Zheng Yang suddenly laughed.

In an instant, a creepy aura caused Zheng Qian's sixth sense to sound a red alarm.

"Suffered..."

boom!

The raging fire soared into the sky.

Zheng Qian, who used his sword as a shield, could barely block the blow, but was still knocked back several meters.

I saw four demon gods appearing around me before I knew it.

"This is……"

Zheng Qian frowned.

ambush?

Pa~pa~pa~pa~

At this moment, Zheng Yang's slow applause sounded next to him.

Zheng Yang once again showed his iconic, scheming and confident smile on his face.

"The Dragon Breath Mine move is really good. I never thought that Zhulong's Dragon Breath could be used in this way.

But, son, are you too naive to think that you can use this calculation to plot against your father?

Your father and I will always be your father! "

"snort."

Zheng Qian snorted coldly: "Just the four of them? How long can they stop me? My space is silent, so you can never leave the human world."

"Yeah?"

Zheng Yang suddenly sneered ferociously: "Last time we met, I deliberately revealed to you that I know Yang Jiuzhu. Do you know why?"

Zheng Qian was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Zheng Yang shook his head in disappointment and said: "It seems that although you are smart, your experience is still far behind.

I originally wanted to test you, but now I almost know how much you weigh.

Do you think that since I know Yang Jiuzhu, I don’t know the power of Jiuyang Yang Jiuzhu? I wonder if this thing is still very reluctant for you now?

Let me teach you a lesson, son. Skills will shut down on their own if the injury is too serious. "

"Varied……"

Only then did Zheng Qian realize that something was wrong.

This guy knew that he couldn't escape, so he deliberately let the devil try to stop me, just to lure me to use the Nine Yang Yang Nine Candles.

The backlash of Jiuyangyangjiuzhu will hurt me.

My current state is only half of what I was in my prime, which means...

"Blow yourself up!!!"

Zheng Yang gave the order and jumped back.

Zheng Qian, who knew he had been tricked, suddenly became angry.

The four demon gods immediately rushed towards him, and their chests erupted with a golden-red light like lava.

Damn it! It’s too late to use defensive skills!

"Son of a bitch!!!"

At this last moment, the furious Zheng Qian let out a roar that echoed through the sky.

There was a boom.

A mushroom cloud rose into the sky comparable to the detonation of a Tsar Bomba.

Within hundreds of kilometers, vegetation turned to ashes in the blink of an eye, and lakes more than ten meters deep boiled instantly and evaporated in just a few seconds.

The monstrous fire allowed Sword City, which was thousands of kilometers away, to see clearly.

Everything within the explosion range was engulfed in fire and magma.

When the heat wave dissipated slightly, everything in the center of the explosion was dyed red by the fire.

Zheng Qian, who was severely burned, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of green smoke. After taking two steps, he turned into a bloody man and fell down. He knelt on the ground and gasped in pain.

Gu... let's just... use all the magic elements to directly strengthen myself and withstand... this blow, otherwise... it would be really dangerous.

The scalding temperature made it difficult to think.

But with good luck, the four demon gods self-destructed their divine cores, almost destroying Zheng Qian's HP and AP, but the MP consumption was still within an acceptable range.

The spatial silence is still in effect, and Zheng Yang has nowhere to escape.

Zheng Qian held Yang Jiuzhu in his hand angrily and looked up.

Not far away, Zheng Yang was injured much more seriously than himself.

Because the distance was too close and the level was low, even though he tried his best to defend himself, he was still highly burned by the explosion. His left leg and right hand were also missing, and he lay on the ground as if dead.

Just when Zheng Qian thought he had fainted, he suddenly raised his remaining left hand and fired a dragon breath at Zheng Qian.

Damn it!

Zheng Qian was shocked.

Now that he was seriously injured, this low-power and rapid-fire dragon's breath was enough to cause him fatal injuries.

The speed is too fast, you can't avoid it!

what to do? !

Using space to cut off is the fastest way, but the space silence must be lifted.

Facing the dragon's breath so close at hand, Zheng Qian had no choice but to lift the spatial silence.

Bang.

The explosion caused Zheng Qian to stumble and fall to the ground.

But when the thick smoke dissipated, Zheng Yang could be seen not far away, having seized this critical opportunity, opened the space bridge, and had climbed halfway in.

"Don't go!!!"

Zheng Qian stood up with difficulty and rushed forward to stop him, but it was too late.

My exhausted body only ran three or four steps before falling to the ground again.

Zheng Qian gritted his teeth in hatred and stared angrily.

again…

I didn't catch him!

"Don't be upset, my useless little son."

Zheng Yang, who climbed into the space bridge and was almost dead, turned around and showed a winner's smile: "It's normal that you can't beat me.

In this world, no one can beat me, this is destined.

Gods can’t do it, saints can’t do it, gods can’t do it, not even [] can do it.

Not to mention just you.

Sooner or later, this world will be in my possession. "

After that, the space bridge closed.

Zheng Yang completely left the human world.

Lying on the hot ground, Zheng Qian felt endless unwillingness in his heart at this moment.

I have to admit that this time, Zheng Qian lost to this scumbag father again.

Holding a handful of mud with all his strength, he punched the ground with a blast.

"Bastard!!!"

Powerless curses resounded through the sky, but at this moment, no living creature within hundreds of kilometers could hear this angry voice.

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