MTL - I Have a City in a Different World-v2 Chapter 52 Refining God Confrontation

The breath of a practitioner is the best proof of identity, and it can also convey various information.

If it contains a warning, it can be sensed instantly.

Tang Zhen's attitude was obvious enough, and he directly issued an expulsion order, not allowing the warring parties to approach the building.

However, his deterrence and expulsion did not achieve the expected effect, and the few practitioners who rode the spirit crane seemed to have not heard it.

But in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of him.

Judging from their state, it is obvious that they intend to continue moving forward, and even rush into the building to escape.

Perhaps in their opinion, the building city is a usable obstacle to avoid danger, which can cause some trouble for the enemy.

Tang Zhen's warning had the opposite effect, proving that there are strong people in Loucheng, and if he is involved, he can more effectively hinder the enemy.

With this thought in mind, Linghe monk ignored the warning.

But he didn't want to activate the protective array at the moment of crossing the border, and the invisible barrier blocked the way of the monk driving the crane.

"not good!"

The sudden turn of events surprised several Linghe cultivators, but it was too late to avoid them.

Under the watchful eyes of the refugees, the giant crane and the monk screamed and fell from the air one after another.

The location of the drop happened to be the registration location of Qiaotou.

With a few muffled noises and a splash of feathers, the giant crane and the monk slammed into each other.

The sudden change stunned the refugees who signed up, and hurriedly retreated to dodge.

This journey has been windy and rainy, making them extremely alert, and they will be extremely nervous when there is trouble.

There are also many refugees, their faces are dull and indifferent, like walking dead.

At this moment, everyone's focus was on the fallen cultivator, feeling absurd and shocked by the incident of falling people in the sky.

The surprise in my heart just rose, and several figures fell from the sky, and the giant eagle flew sand and rocks when it landed.

Seeing these ferocious giant birds, the refugees were terrified and subconsciously avoided them.

I saw seven figures descend from the sky on the empty field, and their cold and arrogant eyes flashed in all directions.

Seeing those terrified refugees, I couldn't help laughing, and then quickly walked forward.

With a defiant attitude, it was obvious that he wanted to capture the cultivator who was driving the crane, and even Tang Zhen who completely ignored the previous warning.

Acting so arrogantly, it must be relied upon.

Several men who fell down and drove cranes finally recovered at this moment, looking at the ferocious Black Eagle cultivator, they couldn't help showing horror.

Obviously, it is very clear what will happen if it falls into the opponent's hands.

Looking at Tang Zhen in a hurry, he quickly shouted, hoping that Tang Zhen could help.

"I also ask your Excellency to take action and help me out of the crisis, and there will be a reward afterward."

"Which fellow Daoist of Yunxiao Sect is your Excellency? I am Dahua Sect Master Lu Yun, and we may have dealt with each other before!"

"These black eagle cultivators are from the northern Xinjiang, and they are extremely cruel. It is impossible to let you go. We must cooperate to protect ourselves!"

Loucheng is located in the territory of Daqi State, so it is regarded as the property of Yunxiao Sect by several monks, but they do not know that Tang Zhen and Yunxiao Sect are in a hostile state.

This situation is not surprising, the Yunxiao Sect has not yet fully known about the existence of Loucheng, let alone other sects.

Tang Zhen at this moment has become their only hope, so naturally they have to be kind.

As for whether Tang Zhen could defeat the enemy, they did not know, but they were unwilling to give up this only hope.

If it can't be saved, then they can only admit that they are unlucky. As for whether Tang Zhen is unlucky or not, it is not in their consideration.

Practitioners are inherently selfish, in a desperate situation of life and death, and some dispositions will be undisguised.

Dragging Tang Zhen into the water became a matter of course.

Looking at the panicked Nanmeng monk, Tang Zhen, who was originally expressionless, suddenly showed a bright smile.

"Jianghu rescue is as it should be, you can rest assured.

With me here today, I will definitely keep you safe and sound! "

There was indeed a hint of joy in Tang Zhen's tone, as if something happy happened.

His behavior made several crane-driving cultivators a little stunned, obviously Tang Zhen's attitude was unreasonable.

They know best how despicable this behavior is, and they can only get Tang Zhen's anger.

But what's the situation with this smile on his face?

A sense of unease rose from their hearts.

Valley caries

Among the Black Eagle cultivators, a white-haired old man in a red robe suddenly let out a sarcastic laugh.

"You can't protect yourself, you still want to help others, and you don't know where the courage comes from.

Since I was met by the old man, I can only blame you for being unlucky, and I will send you on the road with them today. "

When the red-robed old man said this, he glanced at the building in front of him again, and there was a hint of brilliance in his eyes.

"This place is not bad. After killing you, it can serve as the old man's outer palace!"

His words were unscrupulous, as if he was certain that Tang Zhen would die.

The other six black eagle cultivators also laughed wildly, looking at Zai Lamb in their eyes.

The situation at this moment is obviously that they have the upper hand. There are four spiritual cultivators and three peak foundation establishments. Such a lineup is quite powerful.

Tang Zhen single-handedly released only to practice the breath of the gods, and it was indeed impossible for them to be their opponents.

Unless it is behind Tang Zhen, there are other masters hiding.

However, according to the information, the internal masters of the Yunxiao Sect are all out, and the internal strength is quite empty.

There can never be too many monks like Tang Zhen, at best they will bring a group of disciples and grandchildren.

Even if it is to call for reinforcements, there is no time at all.

"Tell him nonsense, kill and suppress it directly, so as to avoid another accident."

Another Black Eagle cultivator spoke with a hint of impatience in his tone, feeling that his companion was wasting time.

Even so, he looked at Tang Zhen with vigilance, obviously not taking it lightly.

The goshawk also tried his best to fight the rabbit, not to mention a spiritual cultivator like Tang Zhen, even if he knew that he was going to win, he absolutely couldn't be careless.

There was also a problem with Tang Zhen's attitude. Not only did he not feel fear, he was even very happy.

Black Eagle cultivator can feel joy, but he is also puzzled.

Although Tang Zhen was very wrong, they could not let go and evacuate. This confrontation was inevitable.

"Come together, and be careful of cheating."

The monk in red robe and white beard gave an order coldly, and in the next instant they rushed towards Tang Zhen together.

As a result, at this moment, Tang Zhen took out an item and threw it towards them.

It was a mass of broken fishing nets, but it was magnified countless times in the blink of an eye, as if a cloud was shrouded in it.

"Tips for carving insects!"

The red-robed cultivator sneered, and a fire burst out from his mouth, about to burn the broken fishing net to ashes.

Unexpectedly, the flames touched the fishing net, but instantly turned into little sparks, which did not have the expected effect at all.

"How can it be!"

The red-robed cultivator was taken aback. The poisonous fire he sacrificed melted everything, and even magic weapons could be burned to ashes.

In the cultivation world of the northern Xinjiang, he has also achieved a splendid reputation, and people have given him the nickname Poison Fire Master.

During the previous battle, it was with this method that he severely injured several South Alliance cultivators.

Seeing that the flame failed, he couldn't help being angry and startled, and his gaze towards Tang Zhen became more and more solemn.

"This kid's tricks are weird, everyone can't keep your hands, hurry up and attack!"

Without the red-robed cultivator opening his mouth, the attacks of the other black eagle cultivators came one after another, apparently guarding Tang Zhen for a long time.

But seeing the magic weapon flying and making bursts of roars, it was really intense.

As a result, none of these fierce attacks made any contribution, and they were easily resolved by the tattered fishing net.

When several Black Eagle cultivators saw this, they immediately secretly thought that something was wrong, and turned around and fled without hesitation.

But he didn't want the fishing net to expand again, and under the hood, all the seven Black Eagle cultivators were caught in it.

His hands, feet and limbs were entangled, unable to move at all, and could only be slaughtered in desperation.

At the critical moment, the poisonous fire real person bit his yellow teeth, and a bone amulet hidden in his mouth was shattered.

"Poison Dragon Flame!"

In the next instant, another fire erupted, burning a hole in the fishing net.

"The old man is gone, he will avenge this day!"

The poisonous fire real person left ruthless words, directly got rid of the control of the fishing net, and had to use a secret technique to escape.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, a terrifying giant hand appeared out of thin air, and slapped him into the soil like a fly.