When he first stepped into this dungeon, Zheng Yan sincerely hoped that this terrible high temperature would drop down a little. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now, as he wished, the unbearable heat was coming down little by little, and this contrast even gave him the illusion of "coolness".

However, Zheng Yan, who was controlling the Qingyun Boat and roaring towards Dayi's location, looked at the huge fireballs falling from the sky one after another, revealing a wry smile.

It's a dungeon, hey.

On the premise of not knowing how to clear the level, if the plot characters themselves have completed all the plots that should be triggered, then what's the use of them players?

I don't know what the consequences will be in this dungeon, but ...... Let's refer to the players in the game who hit a dungeon and received a boss killing task, but failed to complete the progress because they were disconnected.

No matter how you think about it, I feel that a second week is indispensable.

So, in order not to let yourself be tossed by this terrible heat again, Dayi, you should move a little slower and slower, at least leave me a chance to deal damage......

Perhaps it was the hidden lucky attribute on Zheng Yan's panel that played a role, and the giant who was about to put the eighth arrow on the bowstring seemed to hear Zheng Yan's inner prayer, and turned his head slightly puzzled and looked at the horizon in the distance.

There was nothing there, but in the eyes of the Great Witch, the space seemed to have lost the meaning of existence, and the boat that was far away from him, wrapped in a faint blue light, and roaring rapidly, came into his eyes.

Naturally, those who were seen together also included Zheng Yan who was sitting inside.

No, no, no, it is better to say that it is because of Zheng Yan that it will attract Dayi's attention.

"That's ......" Dawu muttered to himself, his eyebrows tangled into a profound Sichuan character: "How could it be him?"

Under the unexpected discovery, the Great Witch looked up at the only three suns left in the sky with some hesitation, and his rough palm slowly released the love bow he was holding.

There are only three left, and if there are only three little golden crows, there will be no big waves. He thought.

In comparison, it is more important to greet that person. After all, before that fall, the relationship with Di Jun was also quite good, who knows if he came for these little golden crows?

Da Yi, who had made up his mind, didn't look at the trembling golden crow cubs in the sky again, but took a step in the direction where Qingyunzhou was roaring, and frowned and reached out to wipe the blood-colored rain dripping on the love bow.

Because of the golden crows that have fallen one after another, the blood rain falling from the sky has filled this vast world, which is both poignant and tragic.

However, Dayi frowned coldly and wiped away the blood-colored rain that dripped on the love bow, and when he raised his head, the originally tragic scene had lost its momentum that made people feel that their breathing was too heavy.

At the moment when Dayi acted, with his body as the center, the sky was full of wind and clouds, as if the whole world was trembling between his breaths.

Zheng Yan, who was facing this kind of aura, sat in Qingyun Zhou, looking at the magic weapon that couldn't move, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Ah, it's only when you face acquaintances like this that you feel like you've become a scumbag......

He looked at Dayi, who had only taken one step and came to him from a place where he didn't know how far, sighed, put away Qingyunzhou, who was no longer useful, and then stabbed the acquaintance in front of him with a smile: "Dayi, I haven't seen you for so long, when did you start bullying the cubs too?"

Although he is the great witch of the Wu clan, Dayi, who was completely exploded by Zheng Yan, felt the contempt from his predecessors, and said in a very bad tone: "Ten golden crows are in trouble, and the lives are ruined, for the survival of my Wu people, Dayi is ordered to shoot the sun." Could it be that Hongmeng Immortal Venerable wants to keep these golden crows?"

At the moment when Dayi's words came out, Zheng Yan, who was standing in front of him, and Ye Jiu, who was running wildly in this direction, changed their faces at the same time.

After entering the dungeon, the two of them who had been spinning around like headless flies finally felt the conditions for clearing the customs in the dark - keeping the remaining little golden crow from Hou Yi's hands.

...... , this copy must be produced by Dijun!

Di Jun, this bastard, cheated him when he was alive, and he still had to trap him when he died! What kind of evil fate did he have with Jin Crow in his previous life!

After all, your son has been shot down by Dayi with one arrow in reality, and now what's the point of forcing future generations to save those little golden crows in the dungeon, anyway, after saving it, the dungeon will reset in minutes, which means that nothing has been done...... I really don't understand the mentality of a stupid father!

Although he scolded Di Jun in his heart, Zheng Yan maintained a calm expression on his face, and waved his hand with a smile: "Di Jun didn't ask me for such a thing. ”

Well, he just received a request to clear the dungeon.

Hearing Zheng Yan's answer, Dayi bowed slightly, the expression on his face relaxed a little, although the tone was still hard, but it was much more relaxed than before: "So, why did Hongmeng Immortal Venerable come?"

After a pause, Da Wu, who was not good at hiding his inner emotions, hesitated for a moment, and still asked: "Dayi remembers, I heard that Hongmeng Immortal Venerable has ...... a few days ago."

Out of respect for his predecessors, Da Wu was embarrassed to say it too bluntly, so he had to express his curiosity to Zheng Yan with his eyes.

The power of the entire flood wilderness knows that you have already died thoroughly in the immeasurable tribulation, why did you appear alive again now.

And he changed to a weak body, and the primordial spirit was also dispersed, and the breath was like a candle in the wind, which really made people suspect that talking a little louder could shock him to death.

For the great witch who devoured the sky and the earth and moved mountains and seas, these worries were really not unnecessary. Zheng Yan's cultivation was directly ignored by Dayi, which was not enough to support him to live in the blink of an eye under the roar of the Great Witch.

Zheng Yan, who also thought of this, said "hehe" twice with an expressionless face: "The immeasurable calamity is not completely lifeless. ”

As soon as the words came out, Zheng Yan and Dayi were stunned at the same time, looking at each other.

In the flood wilderness, the immeasurable calamity can be called a sharp sword hanging over everyone's heads. If there is still a glimmer of life in the Quantitative Tribulation, under the Immeasurable Tribulation, it is really that except for the Chaos Saint, everything will return to chaos.

But at the moment when Zheng Yan said what he just said, he seemed to be touched by something, and something vaguely flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Different from Zheng Yan's thoughtful expression, the expression on Dayi's face was first surprised, then shocked, and finally turned into disbelief ecstasy: "Immortal Venerable, could it be that you have found a way to seek a glimmer of life in the immeasurable tribulation?"