I have a city in another world

Chapter 501 Needless to say, kill!

The cold wind howled, and the clouds flew around.

At an altitude of several thousand meters, Tang Zhen flapped his wings and was flying rapidly.

At this time, his speed has far exceeded the speed of sound, and the scenery on the wilderness is passing by his eyes rapidly, and the sharp screams ahead can be heard from time to time in his ears.

Occasionally encountering flying monsters on the way, they would also run away after sensing Tang Zhen's breath.

After being promoted to a king-level monk, Tang Zhen's body has begun to undergo unknown changes, and his body's defense is even more abnormal.

Whenever he is attacked, his body surface will automatically activate a special shield to protect his body from damage.

This special protective shield has a very strong protective ability. Even using a shoulder-resistant rocket launcher cannot break through the defense on Tang Zhen's body.

So even if Tang Zhen is flying rapidly in the air, the protective shield on his body can protect his body from damage. Otherwise, if he keeps flying at such a high speed for a long time, the huge pressure will be too much for a king-level monk.

Based on his flying speed at this time, it only takes about half an hour for him to reach Qianlong's location.

As for the [map teleportation plug-in] that can help him reach the target quickly, Tang Zhen will not activate it easily due to usage restrictions, so as not to catch him blind at critical moments.

Before he knew it, Tang Zhen was getting closer and closer to the target location. From the perspective of the map, he even saw the wild building, and at the same time saw the location of Qianlong and others.

Tang Zhen frowned when he saw the situation of Qianlong and the others.

It turned out that not far from Qianlong and the others at this time, a group of monks from different races were gathering, about 2000 of them, with an irrepressible murderous look on their faces.

Looking at the appearance and attire of these foreign monks, it is obvious that they are from the same building city.

And not far from these monks of other races, there was a large group of monks of all races gathered together, pointing at Qianlong and the others with expressions of gloating.

Surrounded by a group of monks from different races, Qianlong had a nonchalant expression on his face, with a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at him with a sneer.

The holy dragon city monks beside him have all raised their machine guns and aimed at the foreign monks on the opposite side.

Although the two sides are in a state of daggers drawn, if you look closely, the monks of the other races on the opposite side obviously have scruples.

Because regardless of the level of the monks in the Holy Dragon City, or the heavy machine guns in their hands, these foreign monks dare not do it easily.

The killing last night resulted in the casualties of hundreds of monks of different races.

With the bloody facts in front of them, these monks of different races have clearly realized that the Holy Dragon City on the opposite side is a tiger that devours people, and if they are not careful, they will suffer serious injuries!

Fighting a tiger failed, but was injured by a tiger. These foreign monks were obviously also afraid of such a bad result.

So even though the number of these foreign monks far exceeds that of Sacred Dragon City, they still dare not act rashly.

At this time, there was a monk of a foreign race standing in front of the formation, gesticulating, his face full of anger, as if he was complaining about something, but Qianlong seemed indifferent.

Qianlong's attitude made the monks of the foreign race jump into a rage. Those monks standing behind him were also brandishing swords and swords, as if they were about to rush forward and fight for their lives.

Tang Zhen could tell that the emotions of these foreign monks were about to get out of control, and they might charge violently at any time.

"Mo Dan, this kid always looks like this!"

Tang Zhen laughed and cursed to himself, but he didn't have much worry in his heart.

Even if a battle broke out between the two sides, the monks in the Holy Dragon City may not suffer a disadvantage, but if they want to win the battle, they will inevitably pay a certain amount of casualties.

It was also for this reason that Tang Zhen cursed Qianlong secretly.

If you want to fight if you have nothing to do, regardless of whether you have an absolute advantage, is it easy for you to train a monk as an old man?

The resources needed to train a Saint Dragon City monk are enough for five Loucheng fighters in other Loucheng. This shows how much money Tang Zhen has spent!
Of course, the harvest is also extremely obvious, otherwise the monks in the holy dragon city would not be able to advance continuously, and their combat effectiveness would explode!

It was also for this reason that Tang Zhen was very concerned about the loss of the monks in Loucheng, and would not easily put them in danger.

He is just playing with cultivation now, and it will be the real harvest time when all the monks in Loucheng are advanced to the level of lords.

Tang Zhen would not do that kind of loss-making business if he lost his money before reaching the master monk!
Thinking of this, Tang Zhen suddenly increased his speed to the extreme, and the distance of tens of kilometers passed in an instant.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the violent sonic boom also reached the ears of the cultivators on the ground. While they were surprised, they looked around for the source of the sound.

"There are people in the sky, they have come!"

I don't know which monk yelled, and everyone immediately looked up at the sky.

In the blue high sky, a figure struck like lightning, and then rushed from the sky.

"boom!"

After a muffled sound, the figure fell directly into the team of the foreign monks in Loucheng, and then a series of screams sounded one after another.

Dozens of shiny metal rings were constantly flying around the figure, setting off countless blood mist and pieces of flesh. Every time the ring passed by, a life would be harvested.

But in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred monks from Loucheng of foreign races fell in a pool of blood, and the ground was already soaked by the spurting blood.

Seeing this, the rest of the foreign monks in Loucheng roared and rushed towards the figure, but it was a pity that they had just rushed a few steps before they seemed to hit an invisible wall, preventing them from approaching.

Just when these foreign monks were at a loss and cursed loudly, the man in the wreckage of the blood mist turned cold and let out a soft snort.

The foreign cultivator who had been swearing and cursing suddenly shut up, and then his seven orifices were bleeding, and after throwing away his weapon, he hugged his head and rolled in pain.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a series of explosions, the heads of those foreign monks who cursed loudly all exploded, leaving only the headless corpses twitching and writhing on the ground.

Seeing this, the other monks from other races who were just about to scold others immediately shut their mouths tightly, and looked at the human monk with wings on his back, who looked like a god-killer, with horror on his face!

As for the various monks watching from the sidelines, they had long been terrified by this terrifying killing. After the battle started, they automatically retreated hundreds of meters away.

Dozens of monks of different races using bows and arrows looked at each other, quietly walked around to the back position, preparing to use poisonous arrows to sneak attack.

"These grandsons are going to sneak attack the city lord, brothers kill me!"

Qianlong who was at the side had been itching to watch for a long time. After seeing the actions of those monks from other races, he immediately roared, dropped his machine gun and rushed into the battlefield.

Seeing this, the other holy dragon city monks all rushed to Tang Zhen's surroundings in the blink of an eye like arrows leaving the string, and then continued to kill around Tang Zhen with him as the center.

Qianlong brandished a saber, casually killed two monks from other races, and happily leaned beside Tang Zhen.

"My lord, you are here!"

Tang Zhen glanced at the hippie smiling Qianlong, and snorted angrily.

"Can't you be honest for a while, boy, you will fight and kill wherever you go!

I can warn you, if there is any damage to the brother brought out this time, then it will be up to me to deal with you! "

Qianlong sneered when he heard this, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, but there was no trace of remorse on his face.

Seeing this, Tang Zhen shook his head slightly, laughed and cursed and kicked Qianlong's ass.

"Okay, since you have already taught these guys a lesson, then call all the brothers back, it's important to do business!"

Tang Zhen waved his hand and said casually, with a calm expression between his words, he didn't care about the hundreds of foreign monks who were beheaded by him.

Even if you are an enemy, you don't need to be kind. This is a glimpse of Tang Zhen's understanding after experiencing countless fights.

The heroic man hides the green front, swiping his sword to kill the chieftain's chaotic army, the setting sun reflects the battle armor like blood, and the westerly wind blows to send him home!
The road to hegemony is always accompanied by blood and killings. If you can't change it, you can only learn to adapt.

On the road to the rise of Sacred Dragon City, corpses have already been strewn all over...

(End of this chapter)