A million ways to survive in the dungeon

Chapter 172 One Seven Three: The End

Silver light fell from the sky.

The overwhelming monsters fell in pieces like wheat harvesting in autumn.

On the roof, all the monsters coming from all directions were turned into minced meat. Zheng Sepi looked at the sea of ​​corpses around him in amazement, with a blank look on his face.

In the Kacher Manor, Kachersky held his wife Cangying in his arms. The couple who had narrowly escaped death looked at the beasts that were alive and kicking one second ago, but had turned into corpses everywhere this second. They were both happy and confused for a moment.

"Huh? Master, what's going on?" Shen Jingbing looked confused.

Lying in her arms, Mao Nanbei's breathing gradually slowed down, with a happy smile on his face: "The dog has won, meow."

[Notice, the level has been improved, the current level is lv7. 】

Zheng Qian clasped his palms together again.

【Wide Area Advanced Healing】

Emerald green rain of light falls from the sky.

This light rain will not be blocked by any material such as rocks and soil.

Everyone was bathed in this clear energy.

The broken legs returned to their original shape.

Damaged organs take on new life.

Zhao Aotian looked at his regrown left hand in surprise. He was so surprised that he didn't know how to face the existence on the Nine Heavens.

is it.

It comes to our rescue.

They say it's up to you to solve it yourself, otherwise humanity deserves to be extinct.

But he appeared like a savior at a critical moment.

The Zhulong Emperor slowly landed in the center of the team.

The soldiers who had never seen this monster picked up their weapons in fear and aimed at the monster dragon.

But the demon dragon stood indifferently, saying nothing.

Three thousand people were standing ready, just like that time in the dungeon.

Only this time...

"Put away your weapons and disarm!"

Situ Zhou shouted angrily.

The soldiers looked hesitant.

They looked at each other, wondering why the king would give such an order.

But in the end, they all put down their weapons in fear.

"The Candle Dragon Emperor."

"His Majesty."

After a simple greeting, Situ Zhou walked up to him and wanted to shake hands, but he didn't dare.

However, Emperor Zhulong seemed to have read through his thoughts and took the initiative to extend his hand.

Situ Zhou was startled.

He immediately reached out and held hands with it.

With this handshake, there was already a tacit understanding between man and dragon.

"Ah...how is Ares?"

Before Situ Zhou could say his thanks, Zhao Aotian couldn't wait to push through the crowd and rush forward: "Zheng Qian...where is brother Zheng Qian?"

The Zhulong Emperor looked at him without saying a word. He took out the super holy sword Ikaros that was broken into several pieces from the storage space and handed it to Zhao Aotian.

Zhao Aotian's face suddenly turned pale.

He stretched out his hands tremblingly to receive the sword: "Is it possible... Could it be that Zheng Qian..."

For a moment, Zhao Aotian burst into tears.

He held the holy sword in his hand firmly, not caring that his fingers were cut and dripping with blood.

Sad and angry words were squeezed out from between the teeth: "I will avenge him."

When Zheng Qian saw this scene, he was a little confused for a moment.

No, I'm just too tired and don't want to talk. By the way, I want to be more serious and pretend to be cool. Why do you think that I am dead?

"Uh...ahem, Zheng Qian is not dead." Emperor Zhulong said.

When Zhao Aotian heard this, he raised his head sharply.

He took two steps forward and rushed to the Zhulong Emperor: "Really? Where is he now?"

The Zhulong Emperor hesitated and said: "Uh... he... uh... Ares is so powerful, he can't beat him, uh... when I arrived, he was already seriously injured.

Now he has been taken to training by me, and he should be back in two days. "

"real?!"

Hearing this, Zhao Aotian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Both he and Zheng Qian were recipients of the essence and blood of the Zhulong Emperor, so there was no need for the Zhulong Emperor to lie to himself.

Zhao Aotian, who collapsed on the ground with a thud, kept mumbling: "Great, Zheng Qian is fine."

Jin Ge on the side couldn't help but sigh when he saw Zhao Aotian like this.

Situ Zhou stepped forward and said, "Thank you for saving Chuandong."

Emperor Zhulong shook his head and said, "No, it was you who saved me."

These words made Situ Zhou confused: "We? Saved you? What do you mean by this?"

Emperor Zhulong turned around: "You will understand, I came down just to return the sword for Zheng Qian.

The 100 million Warcraft this time is just the beginning, and there will only be more and more Warcraft in the future. Just relying on Chuandong... No, even if Chuandong and I work together, I'm afraid we can't stop it. "

Situ Zhou's face turned green: "Can't even stop you?"

Zhulong Emperor nodded: "Yes, I can't stop it. This time is just the beginning."

What Zheng Qian said is true.

Each level of the dungeon is an independent plane.

Babylon said that there were a total of 40 billion monsters in the entire underground city.

Now due to the death of Leviathan, all restrictions in the Sichuan Underground City have expired.

These 40 billion monsters will one day all flood into the human world.

The current mere 100 million is just the beginning.

Moreover, most of the 100 million monsters in this attack are only on the first and second levels.

Some bosses are also summoned by the special skills of one of the four legions of Ares: Disaster.

Although there are very few on the third floor, there are only some red-eyed snow wolves.

But there are still very few magical beasts on the fourth floor that have come out so far.

Moreover, the number on the first and second floors has not been increasing due to the long-term conquest of humans for three hundred years.

As for the fourth-level monsters, the total number has basically remained unchanged during these trillions of years of killing.

This is not a game. It will give you some balance considerations. There are more weak monsters on the first and second floors, and fewer strong monsters on the third and fourth floors.

No.

The reality is the other way around.

Those weak monsters on the first and second floors were in the minority.

The third level is even less due to the ice phoenix, which is a special situation.

On the fourth floor, those monsters with levels in the hundreds are the real majority.

This time, the 100 million monsters were basically all on the first and second floors, mainly because the first and second floors were expelled by the third and fourth floors, and they were relatively close to the gate.

Of the 40 billion monsters in the future, most will be level 100 or above.

Head of Medusa?

Boss-level monsters of this level will run around like fish.

And even if Zheng Qian has evolved into the Zhulong God Emperor, it is impossible for him to fight against 40 billion monsters that are easily at level 100 on his own.

Just now, he annihilated 30 million monsters with one strike. It was Zheng Qian who used the full power of a knowing blow and used diffusion control to break up the attack and distribute it evenly among all the monsters.

You must know that with an evenly distributed attack like this, the damage caused to each monster by each hit must be calculated separately.

If you were to fight against four levels of monsters, each of which could reach level 100 easily, and there were even many that reached level 200, their resistance would be tens of hundreds of times stronger. This blow that depleted all attributes would probably only be enough. It can annihilate seven to eight hundred thousand people.

Zheng Qian's AP and MP have their limits after all.

And there is no way to restore AP in this world.

Among the conceptual skills of the five evolutions, there are only some skills that reduce AP consumption.

Listen to the truth, you must evolve six times before you have a chance to unlock the skill to restore AP.

As the saying goes, quantitative changes produce qualitative changes.

Even if Zheng Qian could kill monsters like mowing grass, he would not be able to sustain such a terrifying number before evolving six times.

Even if the sixth evolution has the ability to produce 40 billion monsters, I'm afraid it won't be able to save humanity, right?

What's more, don't forget that there is still a demon.

And that so-and-so adult whose name I can’t pronounce.

Zheng Qian saw the "possibility" of human beings from Zhao Aotian.

I'm afraid, this is why truth hopes to form an alliance with mankind, right?

After all, he was a human in his previous life, and Zheng Qian understood human beings very well.

Humans may be the only allies in this world that can barely be trusted.

"Let's rebuild the royal city. Those who survive this battle will have an astonishing level improvement, right? But...

From now on, the road for you humans will only become more and more difficult. "

Having said this, Zheng Qian waved his wings and disappeared at the end of the sky.

Look at this magical dragon.

Situ Zhou sat slumped on the ground.

Then look at the ruins of the royal city.

Situ Zhou sighed: "Did we... win?"

Sichuan calendar year 322: end of December.

The absolute defensive battle of the royal city lasted for seven days and finally came to an end.

Number of participants: 1,246,733.

Number of killed: 1,197,649.

Magic crystal consumption: more than 200,000 tons.

Consumption of gold: 480 grams.

Humanity has won.

but…

Is this really a victory?

In the distance, looking at the once prosperous but now dilapidated royal city, Zheng Qian couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in his heart.

During this time, Zheng Qian lived a very happy life here.

Nowadays, when the peace that once was turned into a sea of ​​fire, everyone will be a little reluctant to give up.

Reach out.

From the royal city and the previous position, two sparkling divine cores flew out and fell into Zheng Qian's hands.

These are the two divine cores dropped from the 100 million Warcraft in this battle.

Although the explosion rate of Warcraft below level 150 is only 1 in 15 billion.

But at any rate, there are occasionally a few above lv150.

Although the probability of two falling is small, it is not impossible.

Zheng Qian relied on the gods' keen perception of divine cores to realize that these two divine cores could be considered an extra income.

Zheng Qian was filled with emotion as he looked at the two divine cores in his hands and the divine core of Ares lying in the storage space.

If it weren't for Chuandong's courage, he would never have won this battle.

From now on, please help Shandong more.

Zheng Qian thought so.

What's more, there are still a lot of profitable side tasks that haven't been completed yet.

However, almost at the same time he firmly believed in this idea.

The voice of truth suddenly sounded.

[Notice, additional side tasks have been unlocked and can be viewed by users. 】

[Side mission 121: Annihilate the senior leaders of Eagle Valley, seize the national sovereignty of the Eagle Valley Empire and transform its social system without destroying the overall social structure of Eagle Valley. Mission reward: 5000 unlock points]

[Notice, the world line paid consultation system has been unlocked. From now on, users can query possible world lines by consuming unlock points. 】

…………Human World Chapter: End…………

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