I have a city in another world

Chapter 2910 Butchering Dogs and Chickens

The scene at this time looked very strange.

Those enemies who tried to take advantage of the fire and deal a heavy blow to the treasure house are now completely in trouble.

Judging by the way they are struggling, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get rid of the shackles.

The monks in the treasure house seemed a little at a loss, because they were enemies both inside and outside.

Fortunately, the high-level monks have expressed their willingness to meet Tang Zhen's request, which means that the two sides are already in a state of truce.

Seeing Tang Zhen with a calm face, the monks in the treasure house secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After previous contact, they had confirmed that Tang Zhen's strength was absolutely unmatched.

If the stalemate continues, not only will they die, but the treasure house will also die.

The current situation is indeed what everyone expects.

Those treasures piled up like a mountain have now returned the same way, this is the happiest thing.

It is now certain that Tang Zhen only wanted those three items, and he didn't care about other things at all.

Following Tang Zhen's active display, all the monks began to look at the three items, wanting to see what is so special about the original spirit treasure that almost destroyed the treasure house?

But after staring at it for a long time, he didn't find anything abnormal at all.

Tang Zhen was definitely not joking, so there must be something wrong with these three items, but he couldn't see it with his clumsy eyesight.

Realizing this, the monks couldn't help feeling deeply depressed.

After working hard for many years, I thought I had achieved something, and I was even complacent about it.

As a result, I realized today that I am just a frog in a well.

In front of a real strong man, he is nothing at all, such a priceless treasure as Yuanyuan Lingbao cannot be recognized in front of his eyes.

Although I was depressed, I still had to do what I had to do. I had to find the owners of these items as soon as possible according to Tang Zhen's request.

The cultivator in the treasury looked carefully, recorded the appearance of the three source spirit treasures, and then hurried to check them out.

Keeping the privacy of customers, no one else knows except yourself, is actually a deceitful promise.

Especially in a place like Treasure House, where the part-time job is to sell and kill people, how could it be possible not to check the client's belongings?

When customers store items, they have been secretly checked, and then they are all recorded.

At some point, it may be possible to use this information.

It should be noted that these stored items are likely to come from some hidden ruins, or stolen goods stolen by murder.

As for why it is stored instead of being carried around with storage equipment, this involves the rules of the spiritual realm.

In the spiritual world, space storage equipment cannot be used, no matter what type it is.

This is the rule of the spiritual world, no one can change it, and it must be fulfilled after entering.

Tang Zhen has the means of the gods and does not need to use storage equipment to store items, so he is not restricted by the rules.

If he uses storage equipment, it will also not take effect. This is the power of the rules of the spiritual realm.

In the venue at this moment, silence was still maintained, but the atmosphere became less dignified.

The accumulated treasure mountain shrunk rapidly, and the expressions of the monks in the treasure house became more relaxed, and they began to take the opportunity to observe the surrounding enemies.

They were still trapped by the barrier, roaring weakly like a group of ferocious beasts trapped in a quagmire.

Seeing this strange scene, the cultivator of the treasure house was full of joy, and there was also a strong sense of ridicule.

These damned guys all wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob, but they didn't expect to encounter such a result.

It is a big mistake to think that the treasure house can be bullied at will!

But after thinking about it, if there is no barrier set up by Tang Zhen, the outcome is still unknown.

Even if they repel the enemy, they will inevitably suffer quite heavy losses, and it is even very likely that there will be no one in ten.

Coupled with the damage caused by Tang Zhen earlier, and the impact caused by this incident, the treasure house may really be lost forever.

While breaking out in a cold sweat, I secretly rejoiced in my heart that fortunately, it didn't develop towards the worst situation.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency, how should these enemies be dealt with?"

The senior monk in the treasure house asked Tang Zhen carefully, wanting to know his thoughts.

If they were allowed to choose, they would naturally kill all the enemies in order to vent their hatred.

When the treasure house is in crisis, they still have to take advantage of the fire to loot. Such an enemy cannot be let go.

The problem was that the enemies were all under Tang Zhen's control. Without his permission, the monks in the treasure house would never dare to act indiscriminately.

Wouldn't it be bad if Tang Zhen was angered?

"It doesn't matter, just watch and deal with it."

Tang Zhen's expression was indifferent, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

It's just some shameless people who took advantage of the fire to loot. If they angered Tang Zhen, they would have already turned into ashes.

Treasure House wants to clean up its opponents, but Tang Zhen will not stop them, since they are all like dogs anyway.

There are countless grievances on these monks, and there is not a single good person. Killing them all is doing good deeds to accumulate virtue.

With Tang Zhen's permission, the monks in the treasure house were very excited.

With hideous smiles on their faces, they rushed towards the trapped enemies while raising the butcher's knives in their hands.

Seeing this, the trapped enemy immediately showed a terrified and desperate expression, desperately trying to escape.

Their state at this time is completely at the mercy of others, and they have no power to fight back at all.

The feeling of despair cannot be described in words at all, like an insect on a spider web, the more you struggle, the more desperate you become.

With screams, those trapped enemies were killed one after another.

Even if the saber falls on the body and the spell tears the soul, there is no way to avoid it at all.

The spectators who were watching were shocked by this tragic scene, and many people were trembling with fright.

The omnipotent and powerful monk in their eyes is like a chicken and duck being slaughtered at the moment, without any resistance at all.

The cruelty of the practice world is displayed in front of mortals without any concealment, completely destroying the trace of fantasy in their hearts.

The bloody and brutal killing attracted more and more onlookers, all of whom were dumbfounded.

There were also quite a few monks from the spiritual realm watching. Since this was a fight between foreign monks, they didn't pay any attention to it.

The cleanup is still going on, and blood has flowed into rivers.

These monks in the treasure house are all professional killers, and killing has long been a habit.

Facing the trapped and screaming enemies, they didn't show mercy at all, they just swung their knives and slashed and killed one after another.

Only by killing the enemy can we ensure our own safety.

During the cleaning process, they can also roughly determine the identity of the enemy based on the traces on the enemy.

What shocked them was that many of these beheaded enemies were masters of the enemy camp.

On weekdays, when they fight against each other, they win and lose each other, and they are evenly matched.

There are also some masters, even if they are not opponents, their hands are stained with the blood of countless companions.

But at this moment, without any resistance, he was easily killed by himself.

Just look at the desperation and anger in their eyes, and you can tell how they are feeling.

Maybe he never dreamed that he would be beheaded by unknown pawns in such a way.

Fighting between monks has always been life-and-death. Now that the opportunity is in front of you, you must not leave any chance for the other party.

Otherwise, when the enemy seized the opportunity and slashed the butcher's knife at him in turn, he would definitely not hesitate at all.

(End of this chapter)