I have a city in another world

Chapter 6266 Meeting again
That night, Tietou killed several demonized people and saved a group of refugees.

After daybreak, Tietou continued to move forward, followed closely by the rescued refugees.

They had nowhere to go and needed protection from a strong man, so following Tietou became the best option.

It makes no difference where you go.

Tietou did not make any promises to the refugees who followed him voluntarily. If they wanted to follow, they could follow, but if they wanted to leave, he would never try to keep them.

If he can't even guarantee his own safety, how can he protect others? Tietou is unwilling to promise, but he will do his best to complete it.

At this moment, he was still thinking about the entire process of the battle last night, and found that his fighting ability had indeed improved.

Tietou was happy with this progress, but he felt more and more the gap between the two sides and knew that he still had a long way to go.

As they walked along this path, the number of refugees following them not only did not decrease, but instead increased.

Through the stories told by the newly added refugees, we can learn that the situation is becoming increasingly dangerous, and demonized monsters have appeared in many places.

The refugees were like frightened birds, running around in the wilderness, and from time to time one could encounter a group of them.

During the process of wandering, they often encounter various accidents, making the refugees miserable.

In troubled times, human life is as cheap as grass, and every refugee is struggling, hoping to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Once you encounter hope, you will hold on to it tightly and never let go easily.

After all, if you let go, you may fall into the bottomless abyss.

This leads to a situation where wild warriors are always followed by refugees, hoping to get their protection.

Tietou did not recruit any people, but the refugees followed him voluntarily and refused to leave even when they were driven away.

We stopped and started along the way, changing direction many times, just to avoid the danger ahead.

When passing by a tower city, Tietou saw the tower city turned into ruins and scattered corpses on the ground.

Apparently, a fierce battle took place here not long ago, and in the end the tower city was destroyed.

The invincible image of Loucheng gradually collapsed in Tietou's mind.

Now he finally understood that true strength comes from one's own actual strength. False titles might satisfy one's vanity, but they are useless on a real battlefield.

Especially the demonized monsters, they don’t care where their opponents come from, in their eyes they are all the same food.

Some brave refugees rushed into the ruins of the city, trying to find food and valuables.

This is the situation nowadays. If you are not willing to take risks, you will not get food and supplies, and you will eventually die.

The refugees were lucky. There were no monsters in the ruins of the city, only corpses and bones that had been devoured.

Tietou walked around the city but didn't gain much because all the valuable items had been devoured and looted.

When he was about to leave, a young man came up and offered him a stick-like object wrapped in rags.

When it was opened, there was a long sword with a straight and smooth blade, flashing a cold light.

Tietou didn't have much knowledge, but he could still tell at a glance that this was actually a magical weapon.

Similar sword-shaped magical weapons are often extremely expensive, and refugee warriors like Tietou simply cannot afford them.

The long sword he is using now is simply incomparable to this magic weapon. If he holds the sword, his combat effectiveness will definitely be improved again.

It was indeed an unexpected surprise to find such a magical weapon in the ruins.

"Give it to you!"

The young man raised his head and spoke in a firm tone, pushing the long sword in front of Tietou.

"Why give it to me? Can't you keep it for yourself?"

After hearing what the young man said, Tietou asked in confusion. He wanted this knife, but he would not accept it casually.

"I want you to use this knife to protect everyone from the monsters. Then give me your knife and I will protect everyone together."

The young man spoke of his plan in a firm voice, his eyes looking extremely determined.

Obviously, he was not just talking casually, but had really made up his mind and was ready to fight the monster.

Tietou fell silent, and then he asked the boy, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
The boy asked back: "Will I not die if I'm afraid?"

Tietou laughed, reached out to take the knife, and then handed his long sword to the other party.

"From now on, I will teach you how to use a knife." On the rest of the journey, Tietou had a new apprentice, and he continued to practice martial arts with a knife.

Seeing this, other refugees asked to learn, just to have more skills to protect themselves.

Perhaps their luck had run out, and finally one evening, the team ran into a group of demonized monsters.

The two sides encountered each other suddenly, and there was no time to dodge, and the monsters rushed into the group of refugees.

As screams of pain were heard, some people fled in panic, while others quickly formed teams to fight back.

In recent times, while walking, Tietou had taught everyone how to fight.

Young men and women stood back to back, holding shields and swords in their hands. The weak hid in the middle, holding spears and stabbing through the gaps between their legs.

It is difficult to obtain sophisticated equipment, but it is easy to obtain equipment that is picked up at a discount. After carefully collecting and searching along the way, I did obtain a batch of weapons and equipment.

A bitter battle broke out, with roars and screams ringing in the ears.

Tietou brandished a long sword, fighting with the monster and killing it continuously.

Whenever there is danger, he will rush to rescue and help the refugees resolve the crisis.

Although a lot of demonized monsters were killed in a short period of time, more monsters swarmed in.

If the situation continues to develop like this, I'm afraid everyone will die here.

Although Tietou had a chance to escape, looking at the people who were trapped, he really couldn't bear to run away alone.

Tietou gritted his teeth, cursed fiercely, and rushed forward again with the knife in hand.

His strength was almost exhausted and he couldn't hold on for much longer, but as long as he could still hold the knife up, he would never give up the fight.

When his consciousness became hazy, he suddenly heard the roar of a monster, as if it was attacked by a terrifying and powerful enemy.

One after another figures appeared and killed the demonized monsters at a speed so fast that it was impossible to lock on to them.

The demonized monsters fell to the ground one after another like sheaves of rice blown by the wind, bringing relief to the desperate and collapsed refugees.

Tietou was overjoyed when he saw this. He used his knife to support his body to avoid falling down, and wanted to see who the rescuer was.

Those figures in black robes made Tietou stunned for a moment, and then he smiled happily.

Nowhere in life do we not meet.

I thought we would never see each other again after our last separation, but unexpectedly we met again on the battlefield.

This time, they met unexpectedly and it was the black-robed monk who saved him again.

"You are pretty good. You killed so many monsters."

A familiar voice came from his ears. It was the black-robed monk who had saved him once. He was standing not far away, looking at Tietou quietly.

Tietou's voice was hoarse and he could hardly speak, but he still clasped his fists and saluted the other party.

"Thank you..."

The black-robed monk nodded and said to Tietou: I watched your moves in battle, and I think you were imitating me and my companions. Although your techniques are crude, you have grasped the essence.

Being able to do this is indeed not easy, which shows that you have quite good talent.

In that case, I will help you and give you a full set of fighting techniques."

The black-robed monk said, and waved his hand, and then an object flew in front of Tietou.

This is a jade slip for passing on skills. There is no need to read the text. You can feel the sound and picture by touching the center of your eyebrows.

This item is very valuable and is generally used inside the tower city. Ordinary refugees and wild cultivators rarely come into contact with it.

What is valuable is not the jade slip that transmits skills, but the contents engraved inside, many of which are priceless inheritance secrets.

The other party saved his life and gave him such a valuable gift, which made Tietou feel frightened and grateful at the same time.

He wanted to express his gratitude, but saw the black-robed monk shook his head, turned and walked away.

"Sir, will I ever see you again?"

Tietou used all his strength to shout at the figure in the night.

"Go straight ahead in the direction I told you. If you can get there, we'll have a chance to meet."

The cold night wind made people feel chilled to the bone, but Tietou had a happy smile on his face.