The next day.

Last night, Zheng Gan, who was really helpless, closed all his assistance for a long time in order to change his mind and took a short sleep.

This is also the only time I have been sleeping in the past year.

I have to say that sleeping is indeed very important.

Even after only three hours of sleep, Zheng Gan felt that his mind, which had been messy before, immediately became clearer.

This is not a solution.

Zheng Gan realized that he had no main line at all.

Outside the city wall next door, there were constant shouts of soldiers training.

Almost every minute and every second, a new human heart will be heard, which also means that new warriors will constantly understand human hearts and achieve Gods and man.

But Zheng Gan had nothing to do here.

There are 74 days left, so I can't just wait 74 days, right?

Even if I can’t see the hope of winning, and even if I have a budget, no matter how I improve, I can’t really give up because of this, right?

If you work hard, you will have a slim chance. If you don’t work hard, you will have no chance at all. How to choose? Zheng Gan, a dragon who came out of the dungeon, knows very well in his mind.

Or, try to find Zhao Aotian to practice?

Now the main method of improvement is the automatic improvement of the foundation of the divine system.

There is almost no way to improve the active class.

The only thing I can do is to practice with Zhao Aotian.

After practicing for 74 days, at least the eye of the candle dragon can be opened, right?

Thinking of this, Zheng Gan was about to take off.

But…

"Um?"

Zhao Aotian, who was training soldiers in Alcheng, looked up with Zheng Gan in this second and looked into the east sky.

This feeling is...

Almost the same second, a strange breath came from the eastern sky.

What is this breath?

Although he was in a different place, Zhao Aotian and Zheng Gan seemed to have a tacit understanding, frowned and closed their eyes, and felt it carefully.

It's not wrong, it's the breath of gods.

There are also some tiny magical powers mixed in.

This kind of aura has been felt by both of them only in one person.

Zheng Kun!

Zheng Kun is a god, but because he has been in the realm of the Demon God and is always with the Demon God, his divine will inevitably be mixed with a little demonic power.

This aura is not Zheng Kun, but its nature is very similar to Zheng Kun.

This is…

Zheng Gan flew up in the air and rushed towards the breath at an astonishing speed.

Zhao Aotian briefly explained a few words and took off almost at the same time.

In the air, the two met soon.

"Old Zheng, this breath is..."

After meeting, Zhao Aotian found that Zheng Gan’s face was a little wrong, and it was so slight that it could drip out of water.

"Old Zheng, do you know this breath?"

Zheng Gan didn't answer, just nodded.

Combined with his expression, Zhao Aotian understood: "Who is it?"

After two seconds of silence, he said two words quietly.

"My dad."

This made Zhao Aotian's eyes shrink slightly.

Zheng Gan told him about Zheng Yang before.

Although it was just heard about it, Zhao Aotian felt that his father had a weak cultivation level. Now Zhao Aotian and Zheng Gan could kill him alone.

But Zheng Yang could make the two of them creepy.

Because he is more like a conspirator than a warrior, and his intelligence is his strength.

It's close to the decisive battle.

But at this time, Zheng Yang descended to earth.

Moreover, his aura was obviously carefully disguised. If Zheng Gan and Zhao Aotian had not been much higher than him in their cultivation, they might not have noticed his existence at all.

"Let's go, let's take a look first."

Zheng Gan said, and accelerated, approaching Zheng Yang's direction at a speed close to the light.

Although Zhao Aotian was wondering, he took some protection and caught up with Zheng Gan.

Northern Mountains.

The highest mountain in the Northern Empire.

In this country with snow all year round, the Northern Mountains can definitely be regarded as Everest of the Rodinia continent.

At an altitude of 14,000 meters, the snow on the top of the mountain is over 30 meters all year round, and the temperature can reach as low as minus 120 degrees in winter.

If a human without cultivation is enough, even if he just walks halfway up the mountain, the cold air here will be enough to freeze the lungs of people.

In such an environment, any form of hidden skills will have a great discount.

Because you only need to use heat source perception skills to easily discover the location of the object.

Near the top of the mountain.

Zheng Gan and Zhao Aotian both landed, using all the heat source to sense it, and quickly locked Zheng Yang's position.

Inside a cave near the top of the mountain.

After touching the cave, the two of them had already activated the maximum hidden skills.

Buqiu Bubu is discovered by Zheng Yang, at least he must see what he is doing before he can react.

Zheng Gan can be said to have no good impression of this father.

Although he hadn't communicated much, but only looked at him twice, Zheng Gan had already labeled him as a cunning person.

And now, Zheng Gan and Zhao Aotian touched the cave slightly.

At the entrance of the cave, the two of them leaned over their heads and finally saw Zheng Yang's figure in the dark cave.

I saw him lowering his head and looking at the snow in the cave, thinking.

What is he doing?

Just when the two of them were surprised, Zheng Yang smiled slightly, raised his hand and cut open his throat with a knife.

"This is……"

The strange scene shocked both of them.

A large amount of candle dragon blood dyed the snow red.

The astonishing heat quickly melted the nearby snow, and the rocks below were burned into magma.

Nearly ten liters of Zhulong's essence and blood soon penetrated into the earth like an out-of-control fission core.

The wound in Zheng Yang's major artery soon recovered with the effect of his own regeneration skills.

However, 10 liters of Zhulong's essence and blood were a quantity that even Zheng Gan could not bear.

After losing so much Zhulong's essence and blood, Zheng Yang, who was originally lv1150, suddenly dropped to lv1080, and his breath became much weaker.

He gasped for difficulty, but his face was not lost due to the plunge in grades.

On the contrary, it also revealed the joy that seemed to have suddenly exploded at level 200.

What's going on?

Why did he sprinkle Zhulong's essence and blood there?

Zheng Gan and Zhao Aotian were puzzled.

At this moment, after Zheng Yang gasped for a few times, his face obviously began to return to rosy.

The 10-liter Zhulong essence and blood obviously exceeded his limit too much, and the level he had dropped could no longer be returned.

All he recovered was his physical strength.

He used heaven and earth to seal it, freeze the dissolved ground again, and covered it up with snow, and opened the space bridge to prepare to leave.

"stop!"

Seeing this, Zhao Aotian and Zheng Gan stood up and shouted without any discussion.

Zheng Gan was the first to use his advanced skills to silently use his advanced skills and directly disperse his space bridge.

No matter what Zheng Yang was doing, both of them were instinctively sending an alarm: You can't let him go easily, otherwise you will definitely regret it!

so…

Whatever he is doing, stop him first!
Chapter completed!