I have a city in another world

Chapter 2366 Enslaved Controller

The middle-aged monk squatted in the middle of the pit and kept digging hard, even the dignified monk was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

In a short period of time, a large hole was dug in the ground, and the soil was thrown everywhere.

At this time, with a joyful expression on his face, he was sifting out the raw gemstones one by one, and then throwing them into his pocket.

For the middle-aged monk, this was a rich harvest he had never had in the past, even if he was forced to leave in the end, it would be a worthwhile trip.

The reason why he suddenly gave up on helping his companions was because he had witnessed what happened in the phantom array and knew that this forest was far more dangerous than he imagined.

Under such circumstances, the middle-aged monk took a step back and decided to bring some raw gemstones with him.

Even if he was forced to leave the forest, it would be enough for him to use it for a few years if he added the raw gemstones he had obtained before.

After a few years, when my cultivation has improved, I can come back here and find a way to get more raw gemstones.

This is the plan of the middle-aged monk. As for his fellow disciples, they can only ask for blessings.

Maybe when I leave, I can help them, but if they can't last that long, I can only blame them for being unlucky.

When the middle-aged monk wanted to come, his fellow disciples came here for the treasure in the forest, not because they really wanted to save him.

If it weren't for the existence of treasures, it would be absolutely impossible for them to venture into the forest after discovering the existence of the phantom array.

When people with bad intentions think about problems, they always like to judge others by themselves, thinking that other people also have ulterior motives.

If given a choice, the middle-aged monk would rather all his fellow disciples be killed by that mysterious monster, so that he could enjoy the secret to himself.

By the way, there is also Tang Zhen, who must be killed together!

When the middle-aged monk thought of this, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he felt that Tang Zhen had a lot to do with the incident.

If possible, he would never let Tang Zhen go, he must make his life worse than death.

While pondering in his mind, the middle-aged monk was still digging the soil, trying to get more raw gemstones.

At this moment, he didn't notice that the nearby thick vines were approaching quietly, surrounding the entire pit.

Just when he found a raw gem ore and was about to put it in his pocket, those vines rushed towards the middle-aged monk like poisonous snakes pounced on their prey.

Although the middle-aged monk was digging ore, his attention was always on his surroundings, and he was on guard against danger.

Therefore, when the vines attacked, he was immediately aware of it, and had to dodge to avoid the attack.

As a result, one vine was avoided, and the second vine rolled up immediately, and at the same time, there were a third, a fourth...

There are countless vines hidden in the grass, densely packed like a group of snakes, there is no possibility of escape at all.

In addition, there are those blades of grass, all of which have become as hard as iron, standing on the ground like daggers, making it impossible for people to stand on their feet.

When the middle-aged monk's feet hit the ground, he screamed and jumped from the grass back into the pit.

Looking at his feet again, they were already dripping with blood, and his pants were cut to pieces.

"Damn, what's going on?"

The middle-aged monk was shocked and angry. The scene in front of him seemed familiar, but it was far more serious than at the beginning.

These plants are so fine!
Tang Zhen's figure flashed in his mind at the same time, and he felt that the matter was related to him, but it felt impossible.

If Tang Zhen really had such abilities, how could he have been kept until now? I'm afraid he would have attacked him already, or even killed him directly.

Thoughts flashed through my mind, but those vines attacked again, blocking all the way out for the middle-aged monk from all directions.

In the midst of the earth pit, the middle-aged monk had no way to escape, and deep despair flashed in his heart.

His strength is limited, and it is impossible to withstand the attack of the mutated vines. The only thing he can do at this time is to fight with all his strength.

If you fight hard, there is still a glimmer of life, but if you can't fight hard, you will die.

"what!"

There was a scream, and the middle-aged monk was entangled by the vines, and then the hooks on the vines pierced his flesh, and he was dripping with blood in an instant.

There seemed to be toxins on the hook, and the wound was corroded and festered in an instant, and pus and blood continued to drip down the wound.

He tried to struggle to get rid of the shackles, but the more he struggled, the tighter the shackles became, and he was soon tied into a big rice dumpling.

In this case, it is impossible to get out of the predicament unless an outsider helps.

The middle-aged monk knew this, so he stopped struggling, but he didn't accept his fate obediently, but silently looked for a chance to get out of trouble.

As a result, at this moment, the middle-aged monk heard footsteps, which seemed to be right behind him.

"Who the hell are you and why did you sneak up on me?"

The middle-aged monk was nervous, guessing that the other party was behind the scenes, which made him fall to this point.

The other party is really hateful, but also very scary. At this moment, my life and death are in the hands of the other party, and the sense of fear keeps coming like a tide.

The middle-aged monk doesn't want to die, so he is eager to find out who the other party is. Is there any possibility of easing up between them?

In the mood of fear and expectation, the footsteps stopped, and then a figure appeared in front of the middle-aged monk.

"Damn it, how could it be you!"

Looking at Tang Zhen standing in front of him with a cold smile on his mouth, the middle-aged monk felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Why can't it be me?"

Tang Zhen sneered, looking at the middle-aged monk who was tied into rice dumplings, he felt an indescribably happy feeling in his heart.

This middle-aged monk who can make a group of mercenaries bow their heads and obey orders, and has strange methods, has now fallen in his own hands.

It is impossible to say that there is no sense of accomplishment in my heart, and it seems that monks are not invincible.

Looking at the middle-aged monk with a shocked and confused expression on his face, Tang Zhen suddenly felt a little bored. The enemy he thought was invincible was now easily defeated.

The so-called monks are nothing more than that.

Gently shaking his head, Tang Zhen pulled out a square box from the storage equipment.

After opening the box, Tang Zhen took out a rhombus-shaped one with a blood-red gem embedded in it.

Inside the gem, there is a faint light flickering, and there seem to be runes dancing.

According to the system's explanation, this is an item used to deal with captives and slaves, and the effect is surprisingly good.

If Tang Zhen wanted the middle-aged monk to mine for him, he had to control him first, so that the other party would obey his command obediently.

If there is no means of restraint, then it is impossible for these rebellious guys to obey their own commands.

Looking at the box full of controllers, Tang Zhen suspected that the system was intentional, otherwise how could he give himself a box of controllers?
The middle-aged monk was stunned when he saw that something appeared in Tang Zhen's hand with a wave of his hand.

How can he not recognize it? This is a legendary method, and Tang Zhen must have storage equipment in his hand.

Originally still worrying about his own safety, but now he was replaced by greed. The middle-aged monk stood against Tang Zhen desperately, trying to find out where the storage equipment was.

He even started to fantasize involuntarily, what a sight it will be when he gets the storage equipment!
"Hey, he dares to think wishful thinking at a time like this, he really doesn't know how to live or die."

Tang Zhen understood the expression of the middle-aged monk with just a glance, and a sneer flashed across his face.

"You should dig mine honestly for me, so that you can live for a while longer, otherwise I will directly kill you!"

Tang Zhen will never be polite to his enemies. As soon as he finished speaking, the controller in his hand smashed at the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk couldn't dodge, and watched helplessly as the controller stretched out a spider-like sharp claw, and then landed on his forehead.

A scream suddenly came from the mouth of the middle-aged monk, echoing continuously in the forest.

(End of this chapter)