A million ways to survive in the dungeon

How could Zhao Aotian have the heart to watch the newcomers fight?

Two meetings with that monster, one failed miserably, and one had to retreat like a coward.

Sitting on the stage, Zhao Aotian's eyes kept flashing various faces with that monster.

It was like a nightmare that haunted him and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

In his thoughts, Zhao Aotian saw the image of the dragon-shaped monster roaring at him.

"Are you awake? You bastard!"

However, he never expected that almost at the same time, Zheng Qian's roar overlapped with the roar of the monster in his mind.

Zhao Aotian turned around with lingering fear and glanced at the blade stuck behind him.

If it weren't for the super consciousness cultivated by strong strength and the body's evasive reaction that overrode his thoughts, this knife would have been inserted between his eyebrows, right?

Zhao Aotian looked down at the ring in shock.

On the ring, this bronze-level adventurer was looking at him with contempt.

At this moment, Zhao Aotian shivered uncontrollably.

Because the look in the eyes of this bronze-level adventurer in the audience was exactly the same as the look in the eyes of the monster when he looked at him in the dungeon.

Contempt, contempt, as chilling as looking at a locust.

If the other party was not a human being, Zhao Aotian would definitely think that he was that monster.

"Are you awake?"

Zheng Qian tilted his head and said mercilessly: "I risk being maimed or even beaten to death to go on stage and risk my life against an opponent I know I can't win.

Just because you could take one more look at them, you risked your life and all your future, and you bastard still sat there in a daze. How did you become the King of War? ! "

"Bold! How dare you commit murder against Lord War King in public, and dare to make rude remarks, so let me use the tradition passed down from generation to generation of my Kacher family..."

"Katcher!!!"

Zhao Aotian shouted sharply.

Kaczewski III froze when he heard what he meant, and quickly retreated.

Shaking his head, he shook away the fear lingering in his heart.

Zhao Aotian knew that it was him who was possessed by the devil.

Although the words were unpleasant, they did make Zhao Aotian feel a little ashamed.

What he said makes sense.

Zhao Aotian is not a willful person.

He said sternly: "I'm sorry, I was distracted. The newcomers who were injured today and those who were not selected will have their maintenance and future work all borne by me, the Zhan Wang Clan."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience couldn't help but take a breath.

The War King... actually compromised?

Logically speaking, attacking the King of War in public is almost tantamount to rebellion, and it is natural for him to be cut into pieces.

But after thinking about it, everyone realized it.

"What a compassionate Lord War King."

"Be merciless to your enemies and be humble and considerate to human beings."

"Even his ideological level is higher than that of ordinary people. He is worthy of being the King of War."

A bunch of licking dogs.

Zheng Qian was not interested in listening to the audience's flattery.

After receiving Zhao Aotian's reply, Zheng Qian could accept it for the time being.

Zheng Qian is not a good person.

But Zheng Qian also has his own principles.

After six months of survival experience in the underground city, Zheng Qian realized the most profound truth: any contribution is worthy of respect.

Leviathan has done countless crazy things for the sake of the dungeon.

Ice Phoenix destroyed a world for her child.

Mao Nanbei has repeatedly taken risks for his own sake.

So does the wet nurse...

Whether he is an enemy or a friend, Zheng Qian, who has experienced the underground city, feels that dedication is the only most precious treasure in the world that should not be tarnished.

What Zheng Qian respects most is those who dare to sacrifice. Even enemies will respect them.

Similarly, Zheng Qian hates those who dare to sacrifice being let down.

This is also the reason why Zheng Qian, who did not want to come to power, came to power.

Now that Zhao Aotian has given the answer, Zheng Qian will naturally not say anything else to him.

So next...

"snort."

Luo Xia carried the spear and snorted coldly, looking at Zheng Qian from contempt to the purest hostility.

This kid has stolen all your limelight so far.

It's as if he is the protagonist in this arena now.

King Lian Zhan’s eyes were on him, not me.

Luo Xia's initial disdain for Zheng Qian turned into pure hostility.

You want to be in the limelight, right?

OK.

The higher you climb, the harder you fall.

The more limelight you get, the more painful the slap in the face will be.

I will teach you this truth today.

There are certain limelights that a weakling like you is not qualified to take.

"It seems that this newcomer is very confident. Even Lord War King doesn't look down on him. It seems that as a senior, I have to learn from him."

Although the words were gentle, the murderous intention could not be hidden.

Rorschach took a stance, and the tip of his gun even glowed red due to the excessive concentration of fighting spirit.

The audience in the audience couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when they saw this scene.

"This new guy is dead."

"Rorschach seems unhappy with him."

"I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death."

Even Shen Jingbing couldn't help but clenched the coat Zheng Qian gave her when she saw this.

Rorschach's eyes clearly said: You are dead.

Zheng Qian disagreed.

"Zheng Sepi told me not to kill you, okay, he is my friend and I won't kill you."

As he said that, Zheng Qian curled his fingers at him.

On the stage, Zhao Aotian looked at this scene.

Although the nightmare of that monster struck again.

But this time, Zhao Aotian was no longer in a daze, but stared blankly at the bronze-level adventurer in front of him.

picture!

so similar!

Exactly the same.

That arrogant attitude.

Standing proudly.

It is exactly the same as that monster!

Could it be...

Zhao Aotian couldn't help but gasp.

But then I thought about it.

impossible.

This is just a Bronze level adventurer.

As a Warcraft, even if it transforms into a human, how can it be willing to be among the lowest level adventurers?

Coincidence...right?

Zhao Aotian stared at the newcomer with bated breath.

At the same time, Rorschach moved.

Take one step.

The granite slab beneath his feet immediately shattered.

Rorschach is like being possessed by the wind god.

The audience in the audience felt a fierce wind blowing in their faces.

So fast!

Everyone couldn't help but click their tongues.

As expected of an adamantine-level adventurer, this speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to react.

The ten-meter distance between him and Zheng Qian was erased as if it didn't exist.

What came upon the wind was the scent of a beast.

The rolling spear shot out a deadly cold light.

In just a moment, they arrived at the door facing Zheng Qian.

Cut off the nose and ears first!

If you cut it off, it will be cut into pieces before it hits the ground, so you can't pick it back up even with recovery magic.

Rorschach even couldn't help laughing wildly.

However.

Just when everyone thought that this young bronze adventurer was about to become disabled for life.

Zheng Gan moved.

Bang bang!

Two loud bangs echoed throughout the venue.

"Varied……"

On the stage, Zhao Aotian, who saw Zheng Qian's actions, slapped the table and stood up as if he had been shocked.

His widened eyes were full of fear and timidity in facing the nightmare.

Could it be...really him? !

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