I have a city in another world

Chapter 1867

The head of the cockscomb was torn to death by bone erosion, and the floor of the hall was blood-red, full of scattered flesh and blood.

But even so, there is still an eyeball on his head, which is constantly turning left and right, obviously not completely dead.

The transformed body is so powerful!

Although he didn't die, he couldn't survive. He wasn't a real devil, and he couldn't be reborn from a drop of blood.

Witnessing this scene, the demon hunters remained silent, waiting for the development of the situation.

The cockscomb head is dead, and this matter will either come to an end, or it will cause a bigger storm.

How it ends depends on the attitude of the survivors.

The man who rescued Jiguantou earlier was standing in the middle of the hall, holding a black saber in his hand.

As the boss of Cockscomb Head, a veteran figure among the city's demon hunters, everyone present knew the man in the windbreaker.

This person is arrogant, domineering and insidious, rarely provoked by anyone on weekdays.

It's not that he doesn't dare, but that he doesn't want to cause trouble. After all, this guy is like a mad dog, and he can't get rid of it if he sticks to it.

But at this moment, the man in the windbreaker was obviously abnormal.

In front of him, Tang Zhen stood with his hands behind his back, blocking his way.

He just stood there casually like this, but the man in the windbreaker just didn't dare to take a step forward, as if there was a scourge hidden in front of him.

It was precisely because of Tang Zhen's existence that the man in the windbreaker could not approach the center of the battlefield and could not rescue Jiguantou.

He watched helplessly as the bone erosion and the female ghost Xiaoyu cooperated with each other to control the Jiguantou who was trying to fight back, and then was torn into pieces in the blink of an eye.

Things would develop like this, the man in the windbreaker was extremely depressed, and at the same time he had unavoidable difficulties.

If you look closely at the arm of the man in the windbreaker, you will find that it is trembling slightly, and there is still a trace of blood stained on the handle of the knife.

The hand holding the knife should be as steady as a mountain. There is obviously something wrong with his current state.

Looking at his tiger's mouth, there were a few cracks on it, which were the result of the violent impact and the skin was torn.

Even a strong recovery ability cannot heal these small wounds, which shows that this kind of injury is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

The most eye-catching thing is the man in the windbreaker's favorite weapon, the black devil's long-horned sword bought with a lot of money and made with great effort.

There was a conspicuous gap on the body of the black saber, and the surface was still stained with brick powder.

The gap in the blade made the man in the windbreaker feel distressed, and also shocked the onlookers inexplicably. Everyone knows how hard the sword is here.

The demon hunters present were all experts, and this gap alone was enough for them to see many things.

The most uncomfortable person in the field at this time is undoubtedly the man in the windbreaker who failed to save people and whose sword was damaged.

Looking at Tang Zhen standing in front of him with a calm expression on his face, the man in the windbreaker was calm on the surface, but he was extremely jealous in his heart.

With just a single brick, he could repel him and destroy his beloved weapon. Tang Zhen's strength was very strong, at least not much inferior to him.

In a real fight between the two sides, the outcome will be divided equally, but if Tang Zhen still has his hole cards, then he will definitely lose.

Cockscomb is killing himself, there is no need to put himself in danger for this subordinate.

The most important point is that the man in the windbreaker felt that Tang Zhen was locking him. It was fine if he didn't move, but if he acted rashly, he would inevitably attract a storm of attacks.

It was for this reason that he did not dare to cross Tang Zhen to rescue Ji Guantou whose life was hanging by a thread.

Even if he saw the cockscomb head being torn into pieces, the man in the windbreaker pretended to ignore it, as if the other party had nothing to do with him.

Obviously this is a deep-minded person, and compared to that bullying cockscomb head, this kind of person is undoubtedly more dangerous.

"Very good, very good!"

Seeing that Ji Guantou was dead, the man in the windbreaker said coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop, did I tell you to leave?"

Tang Zhen's voice came, tinged with coldness.

The man in the windbreaker paused slightly. If he didn't respond in public, his reputation would be ruined immediately.

Turning to look at Tang Zhen first, the man in the windbreaker said in a hoarse voice: "Young man, do you know what you are doing?"

Tang Zhen chuckled and shook his head slightly.

"I only know that this guy wanted to blackmail me, so I killed him.

I only called you for one thing, if you have something to do with him and want to avenge him, remember my name is Tang Zhen! "

Hearing Tang Zhen's words, the man in the windbreaker gave him a deep look, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This smile has a deep meaning, it seems to have a trace of fear, and a trace of cruelty.

"Is it Tang Zhen? I remember."

After leaving a word, the man in the windbreaker turned to leave.

"Stop, did I tell you to leave?"

Tang Zhen's voice sounded again, and the same content made the windbreaker man's body freeze, and he turned his head slowly.

Seeing this, the demon hunter next to him wanted to laugh for some reason.

"Tang Zhen, don't deceive people too much, do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

The organization of the demon hunters seems to be powerful, but in fact the rules are just decorations, similar to the fight just now, but they are also tacitly acquiescing.

If someone really tried to punish Tang Zhen with rules, it would only cause resistance from the demon hunters, even if they didn't know Tang Zhen well.

In the eyes of the demon hunters, the real function of this headquarters is to hand over tasks and buy and sell supplies and equipment.

Demon hunters act without restraint. If they are restricted by rules, they will be played and applauded by politicians. When the time comes, they will not know how they died.

However, if there is conclusive evidence that the demon hunter has done something to harm ordinary people, then the headquarters will also send people to investigate and deal with it.

As for the fighting among the demon hunters, the demon hunter headquarters paid little attention to it. No matter how many casualties there were, they would only show it, but they would not really go into it.

This is a pool of muddy water. If you participate too much, not only will no one appreciate it, but it will be stained with mud.

After several similar experiences with very serious consequences, the headquarters has already avoided the battle of demon hunters with fear.

Therefore, although Tang Zhen caused a lot of disturbance this time, he would not receive much criticism.The only thing he needs to guard against is the man in the windbreaker in front of him.

Of course, it was just a precaution, lest he affect his plan. After all, at a critical moment, the ant's nest may also cause the causeway to collapse.

If the other party is sensible and doesn't provoke him anymore, Tang Zhen doesn't need to bother.

But if this guy committed suicide by himself, Tang Zhen wouldn't mind giving him a ride and letting him go underground to keep company with Cockscomb.

Hearing what the man in the windbreaker said, Tang Zhen showed a trace of innocence, and said in a calm tone, "I'm afraid you may have misunderstood something. I just want to ask you, where can I register as a demon hunter?"

After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the man in the windbreaker almost crooked his nose.

There are people everywhere here, you can ask anyone, but Tang Zhen just stopped himself.

In the view of the man in the windbreaker, Tang Zhen was embarrassing himself, unable to step down in public.

"Hold this breath first, and after you figure out your background, I will settle accounts with you later!"

Thinking of this, the man in the windbreaker took a deep breath, raised his hand and pointed to the side.

Afterwards, he fled away, afraid that Tang Zhen would call him again.

"Thank you."

Tang Zhen thanked him indifferently, glanced at the demon hunters around him, and greeted Xi Gu and Xiaoyu and walked towards the counter in front of him.

Those demon hunters voluntarily moved out of the way, with the example of the cockscomb head in front of them, they were afraid of offending this fierce newcomer again.

There were also people who secretly looked at Tang Zhen, their eyes were quite unkind, and they didn't know what they were thinking about.

There were two female clerks standing in front of the counter. When they saw Tang Zhen approaching, their plump bodies trembled subconsciously, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

Although they knew Tang Zhen wouldn't do anything to them, they subconsciously felt fear, and their legs trembled slightly.

The two were afraid that this young man who had just killed Ji Guantou and frightened off the man in the windbreaker would do something unfavorable to them.

Tang Zhen grinned, and whispered to the two clerks, "Don't be nervous, I'm a good person, and I want to register as a demon hunter!"

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