I have a city in another world

Chapter 4467
The sudden change surprised everyone.

Some monks guessed the origin of the enemy in a blink of an eye, and it was very likely that they were pursuers from northern Xinjiang.

The Nanmeng monks fled collectively. It is impossible to hide this matter for too long, and launching a pursuit is an inevitable measure.

It is best for northern Xinjiang to go all out, pursue and expel them at the same time, and then occupy all the territory of the SAARC, instead of leaving the fugitives a chance to breathe.

However, this group of pursuers came one step too late after all, and the target of the pursuit had already become a prisoner of Loucheng.

These practitioners in northern Xinjiang have already taken the territory of the Southern League as their pockets, including Loucheng.

It is absolutely impossible to give up on Loucheng's cut-off.

At this time, Tang Zhen needs to make a decision, what kind of attitude should be used to face the upcoming new neighbors.

Is it better to be polite before fighting, to compromise, or to fight the opponent to the end?

Tang Zhen had already made a decision before this.

Amidst the piercing sirens, thousands of monks appeared. Judging from their costumes and formations, they were indeed practitioners from northern Xinjiang.

Some monks rode giant eagles and vultures, and some monks rode fierce tigers and bears to kill them aggressively.

As a result, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Ahead is the land of Daqi, the land controlled by Loucheng. The foreign monks should stop immediately, otherwise they will be severely punished!"

The sound resounded through the sky and played a very good blocking effect.

The monk from Northern Xinjiang, whose face was full of murderous intent, decisively stopped advancing and observed vigilantly and carefully.

When they saw a large group of southern border monks becoming prisoners in a state of embarrassment, their emotions immediately became agitated.

Looking at a group of strong cultivators wearing helmets, floating above the top of the city, this group of unruly monks also became hesitant.

They didn't know the foundation of Loucheng, so they didn't dare to attack rashly, for fear of encountering unresolvable accidents.

A monk from Northern Xinjiang in black robes emerged from the crowd at this moment. There was no hair on his bald head, but it was covered with weird tattoos.

His eyes were like a hawk, sizing up the monks at Tianmen Pass, and then asked coldly: "According to my understanding, the Daqi Kingdom belongs to the Yunxiao Sect. When did it end up under Lou Cheng's name?

Do you think you can avoid the punishment of defeat by doing this? "

The man in black snorted coldly, his eyes full of killing intent.

"The Yunxiao Sect is the defeated party, and it must pay the compensation it deserves, and the territory of Da Qi is one of them.

No matter what your background is, it is best not to get involved in this matter, otherwise you will bear all the consequences.

Otherwise, when the Northern Xinjiang army strikes, anyone who dares to stop them will be smashed to pieces! "

The black-robed monk issued a warning to pave the way for the next request. Sure enough, he changed the topic and pointed at the captured Southern Alliance monk.

“These are our enemies in northern Xinjiang, and each of them is guilty of a serious crime and must be investigated and tried.

Can you hand them over to me and take them back to northern Xinjiang for detention? "

It sounded like he was asking, but his attitude was very tough. He came with the pride of victory, and his speech and attitude were inevitably arrogant.

Even in the heart of the black-robed monk, he wished that Loucheng would resist the order, so that he would have a reason to do it.

As a winner, he should have done whatever he wanted, but how could he endure such grievances?

In the heart of the black-robed monk, he was extremely disgusted with the buildings blocking the road and wished to kill and destroy them all.

The other Northern Xinjiang monks also shouted loudly at this moment, demanding to hand over the captives of the South Alliance.

The Nanmeng monks, who were still struggling and trying to get rid of the shackles, became honest at this moment.

I was afraid that being handed over by Lou Cheng would make life worse than death.

Above the Tianmen Pass, Master Lu Yun secretly transmitted a voice.

"Old Monster Poisonous Fire, what is this guy's background? He seems to be a little arrogant."

Daoist Du Huo at the side smiled disdainfully upon hearing this.

"It's the personal biography of Quite Bitter Old Freak. It is said that he is extremely talented. After only 30 years of practice, he has already reached the middle stage of refining gods.

According to the old monster Huang Ku, he is expected to be promoted to Transformation Infant, and even reach a higher realm. "

For the hypocritical Reverend Lu Yun, Reverend Du Huo has never had a good impression of him, but at this time, both sides belong to the same camp.

It is a matter of course to provide corresponding information.

"It turns out he is still a genius. If we kill him, Old Monster Huang Ku will be very sad."

Master Lu Yun said casually, and he didn't know if he was deliberately provoking Master Du Huo, or if he really had such a plan.

"So what about the desolate old monster, in the past I would be afraid of three points, it was because the skills were not as good as others.

It's different now, as long as the city lord gives an order, let alone his apprentice, I can kill even the desolate monster! "

Duhuo Daoist said seriously, his eyes were like a wolf, staring greedily at the monks in Beijiang.

In his eyes, these Northern Xinjiang monks represented rich military merit points. As long as Tang Zhen gave the order, he would launch an attack without hesitation.

In fact, he also wanted to know what kind of decision Tang Zhen would make when faced with such a thing?
As soon as this thought came up, Lou Ling's voice was heard, cold and unswerving.

"These Nanmeng monks are all my captives in Loucheng, and they have no obligation to hand them over to you.

Please return immediately and don't stay in the warning area, otherwise you may be attacked.

At the same time, I would like to state again that Loucheng has nothing to do with Yunxiao Sect, and the land of Daqi was obtained through war.

It no longer belongs to Yunxiao, and it is also not a trophy of your Northern Xinjiang. If you dare to covet and offend, you will definitely pay a heavy price! "

Lou Ling's answer made a group of Northern Xinjiang monks dumbfounded, and then turned into anger and murderous intent.

They really didn't expect that after they had just won a big victory, there would still be local forces that appeared out of nowhere, daring to provoke and threaten such arrogance.

"Presumptuous, you people who don't care about life and death, really think that I dare not do anything?"

The true disciple of the desolate old monster, a monk named Zhagu from the northern border, was already furious at this moment.

I didn't expect that in the end, it would be like this. This building city was simply arrogant.

Zhagu sneered again and again, calling it a great shame and humiliation, and wished he could get revenge immediately.

This place called Loucheng was razed to the ground and all the resisters were killed.

At this moment, in Zhagu's heart, the residents of Loucheng were more arrogant and hateful than the Southern League monks.

He had already sent a request for help without making a sound, and then he just had to wait for the reinforcements to arrive.

When the pursuit was launched earlier, Beijiang had already dispatched experts to follow them as a mobile force to provide support.

Once encountering a crisis situation, the pursuer can send a message immediately, and the experts from Northern Xinjiang will arrive as quickly as possible.

The lineup in Loucheng seemed to be strong, with more than a dozen god-refining monks stationed in charge. However, in the face of the more powerful Northern Xinjiang camp, they were only suppressed and killed in the end.

Even the Nanmeng faction, which had the Infant Transformation monks and gathered more than 20 sects, was defeated and fled in the end. How could the not-so-famous Loucheng resist?
With such a powerful force, it is impossible for Beijiang not to receive any news.

However, in a short period of time, Zaku had already made a plan and was just waiting for the last moment to come.

But before the reinforcements arrived, Tang Zhen's fate was announced suddenly.

"Catch the enemies alive, don't let any of them escape!"

Following Tang Zhen's order, the original Du Huo, who was as silent as a statue, immediately rushed out with a grinning grin.

He has been waiting for a long time and can't wait for it.

"Hahaha, Zaku is my prey, no one should fight with me!"

Afraid of others taking away the victory, Master Duhuo warned him, looking arrogant and protecting his food.

"Hehehe, if you don't say it's yours, it must be yours. Everyone earns military exploits based on their abilities. It's best not to do things that make people look down upon!"

Master Lu Yun's voice came, with a sarcasm in his tone, as if he couldn't understand Master Du Huo's overbearing.

But his target is also that Zaku, who doesn't care who he is.

The other helmet monks are also scrambling at the moment, with only combat merit points in their eyes.

But in an instant, they rushed into the northern Xinjiang monk camp, and another round of monk war started in front of Tianmen Pass.

(End of this chapter)