I have a city in another world

Chapter 4432 It's not that easy to leave!

The open space at the head of the bridge was completely silent at this moment.

A fight between practitioners stunned the onlookers, allowing them to witness the horror of extraordinary power.

The fairy in the legend really existed, and his methods were even more powerful.

Displaced due to the war, and witnessing the battle between extraordinary beings, the minds of the refugees were greatly shocked.

But it didn't take long for the refugees, who were originally panicked and dazed, to gradually have a gleam of brilliance.

Originally, my heart was dark, but now it is illuminated by light, and I have more expectations for life.

The source of the light of hope is naturally Tang Zhen who has defeated a powerful enemy.

The fighting time was very short just now, but everyone could still see clearly that Tang Zhen was always calm and calm, and slapped Daoist Du Huo into the mud with a single slap.

The giant hand that appeared out of thin air was clearly transformed by Tang Zhen, and it was likely that a single punch could smash the mountain into pieces.

Thinking of Tang Zhen chatting with the refugees in a friendly manner before this, fear quickly turned into anticipation.

Following such a strong man and entering his territory may really be able to stay away from the harm of war.

Compared to the excited refugees, the first few SAARC monks who asked for help became silent at this moment.

They never thought that the crisis would end in this way, let alone that Tang Zhen could instantly kill seven powerful enemies.

In their expectation, even the best result would be that Tang Zhen was wounded and knocked back the enemy.

But the greater possibility is that Tang Zhen was unlucky with them and fought with the enemy to the death.

As a result, Tang Zhen took out the fishing net and easily wiped out the Northern Xinjiang monk group.

The surprise came unexpectedly, but in an instant, there was a trace of worry.

Victory is certainly a good thing, and it helped them avoid the danger of death, but thinking of Tang Zhen's abnormal attitude, several monks of the Southern League felt a chill in their hearts.

According to their guess, Tang Zhen may be confident that he can win, or he may be laughing out of anger.

As long as Tang Zhen is not stupid, he can see that their intentions are sinister, and any explanation is just a cover-up.

If it was in the past, they might still be able to take advantage of the situation to overwhelm others, and make another sophistry, making Tang Zhen suffer from being dumb.

But the current situation is extremely unfavorable to them, and they can only be slaughtered.

The more they thought about it, the more flustered they became. Several Nanmeng monks looked at Tang Zhen with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Thank you for saving me, Your Excellency. I am inexplicably grateful. I will write down this kindness for the time being, and I will definitely repay you in the future!"

Master Lu Yun of Dahuazong said loudly to Tang Zhen, and then he was about to drive the spirit crane to the sky.

Several other Nanmeng monks also endured their pain at this moment, trying to drive the seriously injured spirit crane away.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Tang Zhen's voice sounded faintly.

"It's rare for a few people to come here, so why leave in a hurry, why not go to my site to recuperate first, and then make the next decision."

Tang Zhen was smiling, as if he was a hospitable host.

Master Lu Yun's complexion changed slightly, he secretly complained, and quickly refused the invitation.

"No need to do that, I still have something to do, and I will definitely come to visit in the future."

Other Southern League monks responded in the same way.

Tang Zhen's complexion changed, showing a mocking expression, and he said to several Nanmeng monks: "I said to let you stay, not just an invitation, but an order.

Since you have done something wrong, you should accept the punishment and not just try to escape.

If you are sensible, you can still get some courtesy, but if you don't want to show face, the only one who will be ashamed in the end will be yourself. "

Tang Zhen's voice was faint, but it sounded like thunder to the monks of the Nanmeng, and he no longer dared to act rashly.

Master Lu Yun's complexion changed, looking at the smiling young man in front of him, he knew that this was the last warning.

If you still want to escape, you will end up worse than the Northern Xinjiang monks.

There was a hint of ferocity on his face, his expression changed several times, and finally he could only sigh softly.

"In that case, I'll wait and bother."

The most powerful Master Lu Yun first chose to give in to Tang Zhen, and the other monks of the Southern League had no choice but to give up resistance.

But I was thinking in my heart that if I could find an opportunity, I would definitely escape from this place immediately.

They have come to their senses, the more they think about it, the more they feel wrong, this is not the property of Yunxiao Sect at all.

If Tang Zhen belonged to the Yunxiao Sect, he would not be able to remain unknown forever, and the status of the Yunxiao Sect must be far better than it is now.

Besides, the information in the past has never mentioned this place.

From this, it can be confirmed that Tang Zhen has nothing to do with Yun Xiaozong, and may even be an enemy rather than a friend.

Fortunately, Tang Zhen is not a monk from the northern border, otherwise it would be impossible to make such a heavy hand.

Seeing that arrogant Du Huo Daoist, he was almost slapped into a meatloaf, and his whole body was buried in the soil.

When he was thinking about it, Tang Zhen waved his hand casually, and rings flew towards him one after another.

"not good……"

As soon as Master Lu Yun's expression changed, he subconsciously tried to dodge, and he had already guessed the true purpose of these rings.

As soon as the thought came up, he felt his body stiffen, and a powerful force suppressed and imprisoned him.

"The Peak of Refining God!"

Sensing Tang Zhen's aura, Master Lu Yun was completely in despair. He was only on the sixth level of refining gods, and was far inferior in realm.

Even if he was not injured and the two sides fought normally, it was impossible for him to beat Tang Zhen.

If there is not much difference in realm, it can be leveled with experience and equipment, but if there is a difference of two or three layers, the chance of winning will become extremely low.

Looking at Tang Zhen's fishing net magic weapon, it can directly suppress six northern Xinjiang monks. It can be said to be extremely powerful.

The Zongmen's magic weapon of luck may barely be able to compete with one of them, so why should he fight Tang Zhen?

However, in the blink of an eye, the imprisonment ring was around the necks of several South Alliance monks, and mysterious runes flashed alternately on the surface.

This is a randomly set password, and only Lou Ling and Tang Zhen know that if they forcefully crack it, they will immediately call the police, and even explode themselves to kill the imprisoned target.

The imprisoning rings of the cornerstone platform range from low to high, and the price of each is very cheap.

Although the price is cheap, the power is not compromised, and it is impossible for a cultivator to get rid of it.

At the same time, the seven suppressed monks from northern Xinjiang were also put on the ring of imprisonment.

Daoist Du Huo crawled out of the pit, and just when his head and neck were exposed, he was directly locked by the confinement ring.

With a tyrannical strength, he was instantly sealed by the ring and turned into a strong ordinary person.

The soil that had been easily pushed away immediately brought enormous pressure, making Du Huo Daoist's face flushed.

"Save me, save me!"

Daoist Duhuo struggled desperately, wanting to break through the confinement and climb out of the mud.

But try my best, but still can't get away, it's just a waste of effort.

Facing the crisis of death, Du Huo Daoist was forced to cry for help, but his heart was full of anger and resignation.

With such an existence, he has never been so wronged.

But after thinking about it, a man can bend and stretch, without taking into account the momentary face.

At worst, look for opportunities in the future and just shut up the guy who sees his ugliness.

Daoist Du Huo was secretly ruthless, no matter the refugees or Tang Zhen, they had all become the targets of his revenge.

He originally thought that with his identity, he would be able to get rescue immediately.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Turning his head to look at the six accomplices, they were all wearing confinement rings around their necks, and their expressions were so gloomy that they could drip water.

"Help me out of this pit!"

Duhuo Daoist shouted again, hoping that his companions would help.

Hearing the words, the six monks from Northern Xinjiang glanced at Master Du Huo with a hesitant expression on their faces.

They lost all their mana and received it from others, so it may take a lot of effort to rescue Duhuo Daoist.

The point is that it is not clear what attitude Tang Zhen holds.

"Don't worry about it for now, bury it for a while longer, let him feel the local customs."

When Tang Zhen's voice sounded, the hearts of the six northern Xinjiang monks shuddered, and they gave up their rescue plans.

They did not dare to disobey Tang Zhen's orders. Besides, although Master Duhuo was in a difficult situation, his life was not in danger for the time being.

When he looked at Du Huo Daoist again, there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Zhuzi, you are too deceptive..."

Hearing this, Master Du Huo twisted his face in anger, and looked at Tang Zhen viciously.

The eyes seemed to breathe fire, containing endless hatred.

But at this moment, there was a sound of small footsteps, and a few dirty domestic dogs following the refugees ran over.

Surrounding Daoist Du Huo's head, he raised his hind legs again and urinated profusely.

(End of this chapter)