I have a city in another world
Chapter 3090 Lure "treasure" to take the bait
Chapter 3090 Lure "treasure" to take the bait
Just for a moment, Tang Zhen caught a special wave, which was highly similar to the breath of the original Lingbao.
As a powerful Creator, Tang Zhen was very sensitive to this fetish aura, and confirmed that his perception was correct.
But the problem is that Tang Zhen searched for several kilometers around, but there is no original spirit treasure at all.
Where did the fleeting breath just come from?
Tang Zhen pondered secretly, and a guess came to his mind.
Perhaps the aura fluctuation just now was directly related to the target I was following.
If this is the case, it would be wrong.
Tang Zhen's original plan was to pretend to be a native monk and slowly look for the son of the plane.
Locking on the child of the plane is equivalent to finding the original spirit treasure, and snatching it after confirming it is correct.
The purpose of doing this is to prevent the high-level Yuanyuan Lingbao from being aware of his existence, and then hiding quietly.
If this is the case, it will become extremely difficult to find the original spirit treasure again.
In the end, before Tang Zhen could look for it, the original spirit treasure, who didn't know where it was, came to the door to investigate on its own initiative.
This is where it gets interesting.
"Could it be that you found yourself, so you are carefully spying?"
Tang Zhen came up with such an idea, but after careful analysis, he found it impossible.
His actions are already careful enough, even if it is a high-level original spirit treasure, it is absolutely impossible to find it easily.
Yuanyuan Lingbao is a divine object, but it is definitely not a god, and its methods are definitely far inferior to Tang Zhen.
Since he didn't discover himself, why did he suddenly reveal his breath, but the result was fleeting?
Thinking of this, Tang Zhen glanced at Big Beard and the others, and an idea came to his mind.
Maybe it's because the child of the plane has not yet appeared, so the original spirit treasure is still an ownerless thing?
The fleeting breath just now is actually Yuanyuan Lingbao observing in secret, looking for a suitable follower.
The bearded and other monks are one of the candidates!
Not only the bearded man, but even himself, are the objects of Yuanyuan Lingbao's secret investigation.
As for why it is such a coincidence, the main reason is that there are too few survivors in this world.
Yuanyuan Lingbao has no choice but to pull out generals from within. Even low-level monks like the bearded man have become candidates for the son of the plane.
Maybe there are still many mortals who survived, but the status of the son of the plane is special, and it is impossible for everyone to be qualified to take on the role.
In fact, the son of the plane is not predestined, it mainly depends on the choice of the original spirit treasure.
Yuanyuan Lingbao also has the attribute of disliking the poor and loving the rich. Between monks and mortals, it prefers the former.
If this is the case, you can take advantage of this and take the initiative to lure Yuanyuan Lingbao to the bait.
As long as the original Lingbao dares to show up, Tang Zhen can guarantee that it will not escape with its wings!
Originally, Tang Zhen's plan was to use his bearded beard as a cover to gradually approach the high-ranking monks in this world.
Only such an existence is more likely to hold the original spirit treasure.
But now it seems that it is necessary to temporarily change the plan and try to show as much as possible.
As long as he can attract the attention of Yuanyuan Lingbao, and personally check and show up, Tang Zhen can take the opportunity to make a move.
In order to ensure that the plan is more secure, and to make Yuanyuan Lingbao notice him, he may have to use some special means.
Know that the fewer competitors, the higher the chance of winning.
The bearded man and the others who had regained their physical strength couldn't believe it even in their dreams, but their companions behind them would have such terrible thoughts.
Compared with the big leader who was just beheaded, this impostor companion may create a new round of catastrophe.
……
The crisis has not been resolved, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.
The bearded man and the others got up one after another, and slowly moved forward in the darkness along the undulating bottom of the abyss.
As previously feared, the unknown environment at the bottom of the abyss is indeed more dangerous.
After the earth was torn apart, the depth of the cracks would definitely not be the same, which made the bearded and others who were on their way suffer a lot.
There is no flat area, and from time to time, mud will fall and rocks will fall down, and if you are not careful, you will smash your head.
If it is more unlucky, I am afraid that I will lose my life on the spot.
Just after crossing a high mound, there is a deep pit, and there are cold water and hot lava in some places.
Under normal circumstances, the bearded man and the others could use spells to easily overcome these obstacles.
But now at the bottom of the crack, there are bright or dark energy vortexes everywhere, which makes people tremble with fear.
It will explode if you stay still, not to mention casting spells nearby, which is tantamount to suicide.
It was as if he was a fugitive, standing in front of a group of soldiers with live ammunition, raising his gun and yelling to come and kill me.
It would be strange not to be killed by the bomb.
There are also balls of energy similar to rolling mines, which float around the bottom of the crack and explode when they touch objects.
During the march, from time to time, I heard the sound of muffled thunder and the sound of the mountain collapsing.
There is no doubt that this is Rolling Mine's masterpiece.
Walking in such a dangerous environment can be said to be miserable, and the bearded man and the others were so depressed that they were about to vomit blood.
The only consolation is that at the bottom of the crack in the abyss, you can touch items that have fallen from the ground.
Although most items are of no value to monks, some food can satisfy their hunger.
There are also some items that can be used to refine weapons, so as not to be unarmed in battle.
If it was before the catastrophe, the monks would not care about these things at all, even if they were sent to them, they would not bother to pay attention to them.
But now he is like a scavenger, constantly turning over the garbage, making surprise sounds from time to time, and showing a smug smile.
"Ugh……"
Seeing this, the bearded man sighed softly.
Seeing this, the companion next to him couldn't help curling his lips.
"Why are you sighing, even if you run out of ammunition and food, you fat man will definitely be the last one to starve to death."
The bearded man shook his head, sighed and said, "If it really comes to that moment, there's no point in going through it any longer, it's better to end it yourself first.
At that time, I can still do good deeds, let everyone eat my meat, and be able to stay for a while longer. "
"Stop it, your meat is fat and stinky, it must be smelly, even if the uncle is starving to death, he won't eat a bite.
I suspect that your belly, which is comparable to a pregnant woman, is not filled with fat, but a belly full of stinky excrement. "
The companion had a look of disdain, and looked up and down the bearded man, contemptuous of his fat body.
"Ha ha……"
This kind of sarcasm and derogation among companions is actually just having fun in bitterness and relieving the tension and depression in my heart.
Things didn't get better over time, they got worse.
At the bottom of the dark abyss, there are more and more violent psychic vortexes, almost blocking the way forward.
Maybe at some point, they, a group of unlucky bastards, will be buried here with a loud noise.
Hearing the conversation between the bearded two, the other monks smiled softly, but there was not much sadness.
After experiencing a catastrophe and narrow escapes several times, they have already looked down on life and death.
Now I still insist on living, just to be able to find opportunities to avenge those relatives and friends who died due to disasters.
But now it seems that their wishes may not have a chance to be realized, but they will be buried in this abyss crack.
"Be careful, something is wrong ahead."
Tang Zhen, who was in the team, spoke suddenly, causing all the monks to be stunned at the same time.
Especially the bearded man, he knew Tang Zhen's true identity, and he was extremely nervous at the moment.
At this time, looking ahead, it turned out to be shrouded in black and green mist, filled with a cold breath and a rancid smell.
When they observed carefully, they saw figures suddenly appearing in the black-green mist, screaming with blood-red eyes.
"It's a zombie!"
When the bearded man and the others saw this, they immediately showed astonished expressions.
They never expected that at the bottom of this dark crack, they would encounter so many zombies.
Looking at the costumes of these zombies, it turned out to be the costumes of the ancients, which made people feel even more confused.
The environment is already dangerous, but now they encounter a group of zombies, which is simply driving people to a dead end.
Just as Big Beard and the others raised their vigilance and prepared to fight, Tang Zhen's voice sounded again.
"These zombies should be controlled by someone, and they are probably friends rather than enemies."
(End of this chapter)
Just for a moment, Tang Zhen caught a special wave, which was highly similar to the breath of the original Lingbao.
As a powerful Creator, Tang Zhen was very sensitive to this fetish aura, and confirmed that his perception was correct.
But the problem is that Tang Zhen searched for several kilometers around, but there is no original spirit treasure at all.
Where did the fleeting breath just come from?
Tang Zhen pondered secretly, and a guess came to his mind.
Perhaps the aura fluctuation just now was directly related to the target I was following.
If this is the case, it would be wrong.
Tang Zhen's original plan was to pretend to be a native monk and slowly look for the son of the plane.
Locking on the child of the plane is equivalent to finding the original spirit treasure, and snatching it after confirming it is correct.
The purpose of doing this is to prevent the high-level Yuanyuan Lingbao from being aware of his existence, and then hiding quietly.
If this is the case, it will become extremely difficult to find the original spirit treasure again.
In the end, before Tang Zhen could look for it, the original spirit treasure, who didn't know where it was, came to the door to investigate on its own initiative.
This is where it gets interesting.
"Could it be that you found yourself, so you are carefully spying?"
Tang Zhen came up with such an idea, but after careful analysis, he found it impossible.
His actions are already careful enough, even if it is a high-level original spirit treasure, it is absolutely impossible to find it easily.
Yuanyuan Lingbao is a divine object, but it is definitely not a god, and its methods are definitely far inferior to Tang Zhen.
Since he didn't discover himself, why did he suddenly reveal his breath, but the result was fleeting?
Thinking of this, Tang Zhen glanced at Big Beard and the others, and an idea came to his mind.
Maybe it's because the child of the plane has not yet appeared, so the original spirit treasure is still an ownerless thing?
The fleeting breath just now is actually Yuanyuan Lingbao observing in secret, looking for a suitable follower.
The bearded and other monks are one of the candidates!
Not only the bearded man, but even himself, are the objects of Yuanyuan Lingbao's secret investigation.
As for why it is such a coincidence, the main reason is that there are too few survivors in this world.
Yuanyuan Lingbao has no choice but to pull out generals from within. Even low-level monks like the bearded man have become candidates for the son of the plane.
Maybe there are still many mortals who survived, but the status of the son of the plane is special, and it is impossible for everyone to be qualified to take on the role.
In fact, the son of the plane is not predestined, it mainly depends on the choice of the original spirit treasure.
Yuanyuan Lingbao also has the attribute of disliking the poor and loving the rich. Between monks and mortals, it prefers the former.
If this is the case, you can take advantage of this and take the initiative to lure Yuanyuan Lingbao to the bait.
As long as the original Lingbao dares to show up, Tang Zhen can guarantee that it will not escape with its wings!
Originally, Tang Zhen's plan was to use his bearded beard as a cover to gradually approach the high-ranking monks in this world.
Only such an existence is more likely to hold the original spirit treasure.
But now it seems that it is necessary to temporarily change the plan and try to show as much as possible.
As long as he can attract the attention of Yuanyuan Lingbao, and personally check and show up, Tang Zhen can take the opportunity to make a move.
In order to ensure that the plan is more secure, and to make Yuanyuan Lingbao notice him, he may have to use some special means.
Know that the fewer competitors, the higher the chance of winning.
The bearded man and the others who had regained their physical strength couldn't believe it even in their dreams, but their companions behind them would have such terrible thoughts.
Compared with the big leader who was just beheaded, this impostor companion may create a new round of catastrophe.
……
The crisis has not been resolved, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.
The bearded man and the others got up one after another, and slowly moved forward in the darkness along the undulating bottom of the abyss.
As previously feared, the unknown environment at the bottom of the abyss is indeed more dangerous.
After the earth was torn apart, the depth of the cracks would definitely not be the same, which made the bearded and others who were on their way suffer a lot.
There is no flat area, and from time to time, mud will fall and rocks will fall down, and if you are not careful, you will smash your head.
If it is more unlucky, I am afraid that I will lose my life on the spot.
Just after crossing a high mound, there is a deep pit, and there are cold water and hot lava in some places.
Under normal circumstances, the bearded man and the others could use spells to easily overcome these obstacles.
But now at the bottom of the crack, there are bright or dark energy vortexes everywhere, which makes people tremble with fear.
It will explode if you stay still, not to mention casting spells nearby, which is tantamount to suicide.
It was as if he was a fugitive, standing in front of a group of soldiers with live ammunition, raising his gun and yelling to come and kill me.
It would be strange not to be killed by the bomb.
There are also balls of energy similar to rolling mines, which float around the bottom of the crack and explode when they touch objects.
During the march, from time to time, I heard the sound of muffled thunder and the sound of the mountain collapsing.
There is no doubt that this is Rolling Mine's masterpiece.
Walking in such a dangerous environment can be said to be miserable, and the bearded man and the others were so depressed that they were about to vomit blood.
The only consolation is that at the bottom of the crack in the abyss, you can touch items that have fallen from the ground.
Although most items are of no value to monks, some food can satisfy their hunger.
There are also some items that can be used to refine weapons, so as not to be unarmed in battle.
If it was before the catastrophe, the monks would not care about these things at all, even if they were sent to them, they would not bother to pay attention to them.
But now he is like a scavenger, constantly turning over the garbage, making surprise sounds from time to time, and showing a smug smile.
"Ugh……"
Seeing this, the bearded man sighed softly.
Seeing this, the companion next to him couldn't help curling his lips.
"Why are you sighing, even if you run out of ammunition and food, you fat man will definitely be the last one to starve to death."
The bearded man shook his head, sighed and said, "If it really comes to that moment, there's no point in going through it any longer, it's better to end it yourself first.
At that time, I can still do good deeds, let everyone eat my meat, and be able to stay for a while longer. "
"Stop it, your meat is fat and stinky, it must be smelly, even if the uncle is starving to death, he won't eat a bite.
I suspect that your belly, which is comparable to a pregnant woman, is not filled with fat, but a belly full of stinky excrement. "
The companion had a look of disdain, and looked up and down the bearded man, contemptuous of his fat body.
"Ha ha……"
This kind of sarcasm and derogation among companions is actually just having fun in bitterness and relieving the tension and depression in my heart.
Things didn't get better over time, they got worse.
At the bottom of the dark abyss, there are more and more violent psychic vortexes, almost blocking the way forward.
Maybe at some point, they, a group of unlucky bastards, will be buried here with a loud noise.
Hearing the conversation between the bearded two, the other monks smiled softly, but there was not much sadness.
After experiencing a catastrophe and narrow escapes several times, they have already looked down on life and death.
Now I still insist on living, just to be able to find opportunities to avenge those relatives and friends who died due to disasters.
But now it seems that their wishes may not have a chance to be realized, but they will be buried in this abyss crack.
"Be careful, something is wrong ahead."
Tang Zhen, who was in the team, spoke suddenly, causing all the monks to be stunned at the same time.
Especially the bearded man, he knew Tang Zhen's true identity, and he was extremely nervous at the moment.
At this time, looking ahead, it turned out to be shrouded in black and green mist, filled with a cold breath and a rancid smell.
When they observed carefully, they saw figures suddenly appearing in the black-green mist, screaming with blood-red eyes.
"It's a zombie!"
When the bearded man and the others saw this, they immediately showed astonished expressions.
They never expected that at the bottom of this dark crack, they would encounter so many zombies.
Looking at the costumes of these zombies, it turned out to be the costumes of the ancients, which made people feel even more confused.
The environment is already dangerous, but now they encounter a group of zombies, which is simply driving people to a dead end.
Just as Big Beard and the others raised their vigilance and prepared to fight, Tang Zhen's voice sounded again.
"These zombies should be controlled by someone, and they are probably friends rather than enemies."
(End of this chapter)
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