I have a city in another world

Chapter 2182 Kill him with a bloody head!

Tang Zhen had already seen through the essence of the monster in the mirror from the very beginning.

Those phantoms in the mirror are actually the obsession of the inner demon, everything is born because of him, and exists in an unknown dimension.

Tang Zhen couldn't control the appearance of this kind of thing, but he could guarantee that he would not be harmed.

For those demons and obsessions, Tang Zhen is a fortress with no loopholes, and it is impossible to break into it.

Even if he really had the opportunity to sneak in, he would still be burned into nothingness the moment he touched Tang Zhen's soul.

So even if the resentment was high, he could only wait in the dark, not daring to approach him at all.

But this special place gave them the possibility of revenge.

The moment Tang Zhen entered this place, these grievances and grievances who stayed in the unknown dimension immediately got the opportunity they dreamed of.

Their strength has grown rapidly, more than ten times stronger, and they have the opportunity to turn into entities.

The hatred was infinitely magnified, and he became like a madman, launching a fearless attack.

I don't know how many phantoms flocked to Tang Zhen, but they were all engulfed by the sea of ​​flames, and they couldn't get any closer.

They didn't belong to this dimension, they were only forcibly summoned, and now after being beheaded again, they will be completely wiped out.

In the sea of ​​flames, there were endless screams, all of which were cursing and cursing, and the resentment was so strong that it could not be dispelled.

Thousands of resentment, all kinds of unwillingness, in fact, everything is in vain.

The practice world is so cruel, no one can judge right from wrong, only the result of life and death can judge who is the final winner.

There is no doubt that these demons and obsessions are complete losers.

They died because of Tang Zhen, and now they are reborn for revenge due to special circumstances, but they are still nothing but chickens and dogs.

……

After a long time, the flames gradually extinguished.

Everything was back to normal, the crystal pillars were intact, but there was no longer a figure.

The whole space was restored to purity again, as if it was not stained with dust, but Tang Zhen knew that the most extreme evil was hidden here.

Once a monk enters this place, the demons and obsessions will roll in. If the mind is not strong enough, the strength is not enough, and the ultimate end is death.

This kind of filthy place will be a disaster sooner or later.

When Tang Zhen took another step, an invisible force spread out, and the crystal pillars exploded instantly, turning into fine crystal powder.

Wherever it goes, it will be destroyed.

Since you dare to plot against yourself, then tear down all of this place. I don't believe that the black hands behind the scenes can hold back.

This violent destruction caused a lot of commotion, and the entire Crystal Palace of Mirrors seemed to be about to collapse.

Soon on the ground in front of him, dozens of figures squirmed and appeared, blocking Tang Zhen's front.

This time it was no longer Tang Zhen's face, just because they were of a higher level and still had a trace of their own memory left.

Unlike those low-level demons and grievances, only Tang Zhen's face he saw before his death was in his memory, and he had completely forgotten who he was.

So when they manifest, they look the same as Tang Zhen, but their clothes are different
Tang Zhen's eyes swept over these figures, and the identities of the opponents emerged in his mind. They were all strong men who had died under his hands.

There are not only enemies from decades ago, but also opponents who have just been beheaded recently, such as the Huoyan Patriarch who died with regret.

At this moment, he was staring at Tang Zhen with blood-red eyes, his body was shaking constantly, as if he was about to burst at any moment.

"Roar!"

A foreign monk who had been beheaded by Tang Zhen rushed over first, followed by other figures.

Their strength may not be as good as Tang Zhen's, but they are not afraid of death.

Two fists can't beat four hands, and a good tiger can't beat a pack of wolves.

Tang Zhen's expression became serious, the saber in his hand was flying up and down, and the sound of weapons clashing could be heard endlessly.

In the process of fighting, stumps and broken arms flew out from time to time, but they condensed into figures again in an instant.

The more Tang Zhen killed, the more enemies there would be.

Unknowingly, the entire space has been filled with the figure of the enemy, and there is almost no place to stay.

The battle became more and more intense. At some point, wounds began to appear on Tang Zhen's body, and blood even flowed out.

It wasn't until this time that Tang Zhen discovered that in this space, his injuries could not be healed at will.

It seemed that there was an unknown force blocking his body's recovery, even with his current strength he couldn't resist it.

Tang Zhen's heart sank slightly. It seemed that he still underestimated this place. No wonder the War Demon had fled away, but returned here suddenly.

I just don't know what it has to do with him. Could it be that this is a trap he set to lure himself into the trap?

Now is not the time to think, seeing more and more hideous figures around, Tang Zhen's eyes also flashed a fierce flame.

It's ridiculous to really think that you can trap and kill yourself with these things.

Even the main body was killed by himself, these are just monsters formed by resentment and obsession, why did he kill himself?
kill!

There was only one thought left in Tang Zhen's mind, to slash left and right among the hordes of monsters, killing blood into rivers.

The more monsters there are, the more ruthless he will kill, one will kill one, and two will kill a pair!
I don't know how long this battle lasted.

The originally crowded space began to slowly become empty, and the enemies surrounding Tang Zhen began to fall down one by one.

"Shh!"

The knife flashed, and the head of the last enemy rose into the sky, rolled and fell to the ground.

"puff!"

Tang Zhen, who was half kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, then supported his body with a saber, and slowly stood up from the ground.

His sharp eyes swept around, and there was no longer any enemy, only the stumped limbs and arms scattered all over the place.

Tang Zhen's appearance at this time can only be described as miserable, with wounds all over his body, and broken swords and arrows stuck in his body.

"Ha ha!"

His image at this time was reflected in the crystal pillar in front of him. Tang Zhen took a look and found that this scene was very familiar.

"Tang Zhen, did you see that, this is your fate!"

The Tang Zhen in the mirror suddenly showed a smug and cold smile.

"In it, I am the only master, what I want you to become, you will become what you will be.

I left you covered in bruises and bruises before, but now you are already dying, and everything will develop according to my requirements.

The next thing I'm going to do is chop off your head, what do you think of that idea? "

While Tang Zhen was speaking in the mirror, he slowly raised the saber in his hand and placed it across his neck.

"As long as my knife goes down, the head will fall off, and you will also suffer the same fate."

Slowly pulling the saber, the skin was cut open by the sharp blade, and blood slowly dripped down the blade.

"Are you afraid, if you are, beg me immediately and be my servant obediently.

I only give you one chance, if you miss it, it will be too late to regret it! "

When Tang Zhen in the mirror said this, the sword in his hand had already cut a third of his neck, and his expression became more ferocious and proud.

"Hurry up, make a decision quickly, there is not much time left for you!"

In the mirror, Tang Zhen roared loudly and aggressively, while holding the saber with both hands, he was about to cut off his head.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Watching the performance of the man in the mirror, Tang Zhen burst into laughter suddenly, as if he was enjoying himself very much.

"Damn, what are you laughing at?"

In the mirror, Tang Zhen stared wide-eyed and asked in a vicious tone.

"Why am I laughing, of course I'm laughing at you, self-righteous fool!"

(End of this chapter)