I have a city in another world

Chapter 3161 The Destructive Battle

The most powerful members of these various sects have been frozen for an unknown period of time, and their hearts are filled with intense anger.

Can't wait to find a place to vent fiercely.

Hearing Tang Zhen's order, he immediately launched an attack excitedly, for fear that his speed would be slower than others.

There are many Xingdao monks, far above them, but no one cares at all.

In the fight between monks, the competition is based on experience and cultivation, and it has never been about the number of people.

A high-ranking cultivator's shot is enough to sweep down a low-ranking cultivator thousands of times, crushing the opponent until he can't breathe.

Although it has been frozen for many years, the pride of the major suzerains has not diminished, and they will not show weakness when encountering battles.

Brother Xingdao looked confused, he didn't know where these native monks came from, why did he do it without saying a word?

However, the battle has already begun, and there is no one to help explain the reason, so we can only decide the winner first.

Whatever you say is right if you win, but you can only be slaughtered if you lose.

But after doing it, Brother Xingdao discovered that these indigenous monks were extremely fierce and their moves were quite strange.

When the masters on the star islands encountered these native monks, they were crushed overwhelmingly.

As soon as the two sides fought each other, cultivator Xingdao was cut down, and there were broken corpses everywhere.

The Xingdao monks were taken aback by such a bad situation, and they fought back desperately.

It's a pity that their opponents are all former sect masters, and their methods of killing on the battlefield are extremely skilled.

Killing these Xingdao cultivators was effortless.

Even though Brother Xingdao tried his best, he was still no match, and he was so suppressed that he couldn't hold his head up.

"What's going on here, where do these guys come from?"

The monk who surrounded Holt earlier and was about to play tricks on him now had an expression of panic and panic on his face.

The surrounding Xingdao representatives were all beaten so hard that they couldn't lift their heads, and casualties appeared one after another.

Facing such a scene, how could he not feel flustered?
He thought it was Huot who was causing the trouble, so he shouted in an angry tone, even thinking of using power to overwhelm others.

Huot sneered, and said in a cold tone: "If you want to know the answer, then trade it with your life!"

Huot was filled with anger. He had been humiliated and humiliated by this monk's disciple in the past, and it happened more than once.

Now the other party actually came to the door and forced him in public, which is simply too much.

Relying on the backing of Xing Tao, the opponent didn't take him seriously at all, and even dared to kill him at will.

Since the other party is like this, why should I be patient!

Huot's murderous intent erupted, and he locked on to this Xingdao cultivator. His attack style was equally fierce, all of which were life-for-life tactics.

The monk Xingdao who was hunted down by him yelled inwardly as a bastard, and quickly dodged desperately.

He never dreamed that the little casual cultivator who used to be obsequious would dare to chase and kill him now.

Who gave him the courage to do such a thing?

Although his heart was full of anger, he vowed to take revenge, but in the face of Holt's frenzied pursuit, all he could do was to retreat and evade.

"We must leave quickly and spread the news to the monk alliance. This star island has a big problem!"

Thinking of this, the cultivator rushed out desperately, trying to get rid of Holt's pursuit.

However, Huot had already made up his mind that he must be beheaded, and he must not leave the opponent with a chance to escape.

It's a pity that his equipment is too poor to do his best.

Although they were all weapons, there must be a difference between a wooden stick and a steel knife. Huot had just been promoted to the king of laws, so he had no chance to find a suitable weapon for him.

The enemy discovered this, launched a frantic counterattack, and gradually gained the upper hand.

At this moment, Huot heard Tang Zhen's greeting, and then a ray of light fell into his palm.

A black long sword appeared in an instant, exuding a frightening aura.

Hort's enemy was taken aback, knowing that he was not an opponent, he turned and fled without hesitation.

"Where to run, die to me!"

Holt let out a roar, all his cultivation bases exploded in an instant, and the black long sword slashed at the fleeing enemy.

I saw a burst of shock, flashed across the space, and landed on the enemy who was trying to escape.

"what!"

A scream came, Huot's enemy was beheaded and turned into nothingness.

Seeing the enemy being beheaded, Huot was taken aback for a moment, and then let out a hearty laugh.

The anger accumulated in my heart has been completely released, and I feel that my thoughts are extremely smooth.

Looking at other places on the battlefield, there were corpses of Xingdao cultivators all over the place, almost like rivers of blood.

The Xingdao cultivator, who was still extremely arrogant before, either wailed and begged for mercy, or desperately dodged, without any fighting spirit at all.

The defeat of the Xingdao cultivators was set, and they would most likely be beheaded in the end.

Now that the two sides have fought, there is no possibility of resolving the enmity, and they will definitely not let any enemy leave.

Realizing this, the Xingdao monks were full of despair and sorrow, but they were still desperately resisting and fleeing.

Facing a group of high-level monks, resistance is meaningless at all, and the final outcome is already doomed.

They were able to survive until now because they were lucky enough not to be in the front row. Now that the accomplices in front had been killed, it was their turn to be beheaded.

The Promise Sect Master and others have already started to fight, their eyes glistening.

Just because they discovered that every time a Xingdao cultivator was beheaded, the curse power of the sea of ​​consciousness would be weakened a little.

Why this is the case, no one can figure out, but it is undoubtedly a good thing.

These remaining Xingdao monks immediately became the targets of the scramble to kill them. If they were slower, they would not be able to grab them at all.

Under the stunned gaze of thousands of treasure hunters, the Xingdao monks who came to pick quarrels and make troubles have all turned into corpses.

"Too weak, too weak, simply vulnerable!"

Sect Master Wuji shook his head and looked around, and when he saw the mess everywhere, he showed an angry expression again.

"These bastards really deserve to be hacked to pieces!"

The other masters of the sect didn't care about the destruction of monk Xingdao, after all, this is not their territory.

For treasure hunters' distaste, it makes no difference.

Just because these damned bastards are destroying their homes and plundering all kinds of treasures.

Holt withdrew his weapon and looked at hundreds of high-ranking monks, needless to say he was shocked.

He can naturally see that these powerful monks are all natives of the frozen planet.

The Promise Master who was dug out was among these high-ranking monks, his face was full of uncontrollable anger.

Huot walked towards Tang Zhen and bowed to him to thank him.

If it wasn't for a critical moment, if Tang Zhen sent Huot a magic weapon, he would probably be the one who died.

When he returned the weapon in his hand, Tang Zhen waved him away.

"It's just a small gadget. You should keep it for your own defense, so as not to encounter similar embarrassment again."

Tang Zhenhun didn't care, but Huot was extremely grateful.

He is just an unknown person, struggling in the Nebula Sea, even if he has a lot of ambitions, he has no chance to display them.

Because of Tang Zhen, Huo Te encountered many adventures, and everything was unimaginable in the past.

Now that Tang Zhen had given him a divine weapon, Huot's gratitude could not be expressed in words.

There is only one thought in his mind, which is to follow Tang Zhen all his life and serve as his servant.

This kind of behavior is not humble, but a real big opportunity, which countless people can meet but can't ask for.

(End of this chapter)