The power of the demon god is like dirty blood, dyeing the whole world purple.

"I'm going to slowly peel off your skin."

Sipedotik let out a grotesque laugh.

This made Zheng Qian really puzzled.

Why does this psychopath have such strength?

The strength of that demonic power is simply invisible.

Ares, a demon god like Zeus, is completely different from him in the same dimension.

I'm afraid that even if the Yang Nine Candles of the Four Divine Cores cooperate with the Sigh of the Tai Void Destruction Dao with all buff hearts, they won't be able to cause even serious injuries to him, let alone kill him.

Is the Aztec god so strong?

Sipedotik is the son of the four sky gods in Aztec mythology, the god of power and torture in Aztec mythology, and has the title of the ruler of the East and the lord of skinning.

Although it is not the main god of this god system, this strength is too exaggerated.

In contrast, the previous Greek gods were like trash fish.

"Old... Lao Zhao ...... Can you still move? ”

Taking advantage of the two or three seconds when Xipedotik was furious and the demonic power was released indiscriminately, Zheng Qian got a slight respite, and finally barely crawled out of the stone pile.

But Zhao Aotian did not respond.

"Lao Zhao !!"

Zheng Qian shouted again.

Still no response.

Zhao Aotian was already unconscious.

His HP has bottomed out.

Not to mention fighting, if you don't get medical treatment in time, you will probably lose your breath in the next few minutes.

It was just a kick from Sipedotik.

What to do?

Staggered out of the rubble, Zheng Qian wiped the blood from his forehead vigorously, and several times his legs were weak and he had to kneel.

The power of that kick just now has not completely dissipated in the body.

HP can't go back.

Power can't be used.

My physical attack is the most powerful in front of him, just like the undefended.

Suffered, hit him in this state, as long as I take a beating, I'll die, right?

Sipedotik has already looked at it.

Zheng Qian subconsciously took a step back.

Oops, the vision is starting to blur.

Sipedotik took a step.

"Candle dragon skin, the collectible I've always wanted."

I'm so tired that I can't lift my hands.

After standing up, Zheng Qian realized how much damage he had suffered from the blow just now.

Sipedotik was already in a position to charge, and hundreds of kilometers away was only a second away for him.

Suffered... Can't move...

Faced with the embarrassment that he would die in the next second, Zheng Qian had nothing to do.

"Die!"

As soon as the words fell, Sipedotik rushed in front of him like a laser, and the moon knife in both hands stabbed Zheng Gan's head hard.

Finished!

At this moment, the fighting spirit and fighting spirit can no longer turn the situation around.

Zheng Qian, who was helpless, could only close his eyes in despair.

However...

"I said, don't you take me one for such a fun thing? Brother, you really don't think of me as a brother? ”

At this moment, a familiar voice broke into the gap between Zheng Qian and Sipedotik.

That's not teleportation or speed.

It appears as if out of thin air.

Neither Zheng Qian nor Sipedotik saw how he appeared.

The sharp blade stopped a centimeter in front of his temple.

The blow that Zheng Qian couldn't react to, was actually clamped by him with his index finger and middle finger, as lightly as a cigarette.

Zheng Kun's face had a light smile that had not changed for thousands of years.

The decisive blow was like a child's joke in his eyes.

"You... What are you doing here? Zheng Qian was stunned.

Zheng Kun glanced at him frivolously and said with a smile: "Oh, there seems to be something wrong with Zheng Sepi's side, and I want to ask you for help, but I can't find you, so I used my wide-area spiritual perception to look for it, and found that you are here, so I came." ”

Wide-area spiritual perception?

Is that the perceptual skill that can find life by locking in the spirit?

It was a conceptual skill, and of course Zheng Qian knew it.

Unlocking requires 8 million unlock points and 600,000 causal points.

Ordinary perception is to perceive everything within the scope of everything.

The level of perceptual elevation affects range and accuracy.

But because of the way it perceives everything, it will be lacking in accuracy anyway.

But psychic perception is different, and psychic perception can search for all living intellectual beings within its range.

The disadvantage is that if the opponent's mental strength is higher than you, you can counter your perception, and if it is lower than you, then he can't use any skills to block your perception.

Including the demonic power that can shield perception, it has no effect in the face of spiritual perception.

Zheng Qian's dragon perception can cover the entire galaxy, but if you use wide-area spiritual perception, the scanning range can only cover two or three kilometers.

Its enormous consumption and harsh usage conditions make it the highest level of perception skill above all perceptions.

Zheng Kun's spiritual perception can already cross the plane and directly perceive the situation of the dungeon from the outside world?

This unimaginable reality once again refreshed Zheng Qian's cognition.

"So." Zheng Kun looked to the other side: "What's going on with this miscellaneous fish?" ”

"Wow!!"

The moment he met Zheng Kun's gaze, Sipedotik let out a scream of embarrassment.

Zheng Qian clearly saw that this unshakable demon god actually trembled violently with fear.

"You... You, you, you... You are ......"

He went crazy and wanted to break free from Zheng Kun's hands.

But Zheng Kun seemed to be holding the blade with only two fingers, but there was a thousand powers.

Whether Sipedotik was pushed forward or pulled back, the whole arm remained motionless as if it were fixed.

"Why are you here?! Let go of me, let go of me!! ”

Zheng Kun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, okay." ”

With that, he opened his fingers.

Pushing too hard, Sipedotik was suddenly thrown a hundred meters away by his own strength, and rolled on the ground several times in embarrassment, smashing several rocks before stopping.

Zheng Kun put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head to the side, and looked at Sipedotik with disgust and contempt like a slug.

Suddenly, his eyes rolled slightly.

More than 100 kilometers away, seriously injured and dying, Zhao Aotian lying in the stone pile came into view.

In Zheng Kun's plain eyes, a faint anger suddenly rose.

Glancing back at Zheng Qian, he said to Sipedotik:

"My brother, and Zhao Ditian, did you fight?"

Where does Sipedotik dare to go back at this moment?

He trembled with fear as if he had seen a killing god, and the two rows of teeth clicked and collided.

"Anyway, I remember that there is a ban on the demon god entering the dungeon, Miscellaneous Fish, how did you get in?"

Sipedotik was covered in a large cold sweat.

Terrified, he couldn't even utter a word.

Zheng Kun's eyes began to widen.

His voice only rose by two points, but it became deafening with the blessing of his exaggerated magic element.

"I'm asking you, are you deaf? Trash fish! ”

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