I Have a City in a Different World

After seeing Tang Zhen disappear, the black-robed cultivator stood on the spot and thought for a moment, and then he continued to control the crazy citizens and continued to rush towards the cyborg headquarters.

On the twenty-eight main roads, from time to time, you can see the figure of Loucheng cultivator, beheading groups of cyborg agents with various strange methods.

Even those high-rise protective walls could not stop their offensive. In the violent roar, from time to time tall buildings and protective walls were destroyed and collapsed.

Looking down from a high altitude, the entire city has been completely plunged into chaos, and explosions and fires are extending all the way towards the location of the cyborg headquarters.

At this moment, the cyborg headquarters has been surrounded by the figures of king-level monks.

They have different appearances, but without exception, they exude a terrifying aura, flashing around the cyborg castle like lightning, and attacking the castle.

On the ground around the castle, there are broken bodies of cyborgs everywhere. They firmly control the world, but they are as fragile as ants in front of the monks in Loucheng!

The cyborg, which has long noticed something wrong, has completely closed all the entrances and exits of the castle, and is ready to rely on the strong defense of the castle to block the enemy.

But in the eyes of the cyborgs, the indestructible fortress could not provide them with enough security at this time.

Facing the mighty Loucheng cultivator, even the tortoise shell of this cyborg castle will finally be broken open!

At that time, the cultivator of Loucheng will drive straight in, so the cyborg hiding inside is destined to die.

In order to avoid such a tragic end, the cyborgs have tried their best to attack, and countless cannonballs have made their debut, chasing the figure of the cultivator Loucheng and attacking continuously.

It's just that for king-level cultivators, these defensive weapons that can pose a deadly threat to ordinary people, can't do any effective damage to them at all.

As one after another figure broke through the fire blockade, the monk Loucheng had directly leaned on the outer shell of the fortress, and then began to bombard the metal outer shell of the castle one after another.

Because the castle is completely closed, if you want to enter it, you must break the defense outside.

The swords in their hands danced and fell on the shell of the castle, and the metal walls that could withstand the impact of the artillery were chopped down by these king-level monks and cut out terrifying wounds!

With the fierce attack of these king-level monks, the surface of the castle has become scarred in an instant.

At this moment, at the top of the castle, a strong man with two horns in a thick armor was shouting continuously, and the warhammer in his hand also fell on the metal shell of the castle one after another.

With his fierce attack, the metal shell had cracked. Even if it was rapidly filled and solidified by the liquid flowing inside it, the repairing degree still couldn't keep up with the damage.

Seeing this, the king-level cultivator let out a smug laughter, and the warhammer held high suddenly burst into a dazzling light, smashing down towards the metal casing.

"boom!"

There was a deafening loud noise, and the metal casing was directly broken into a big hole, and then the king-level cultivator jumped into it with a wild laugh.

At a distance of about 20 meters, a king-level monk with a whole body like several corpses, covered with iron chains and tied with pieces of flashing green characters, let out a cold snort and tore off the iron. A plaque on the chain.

As soon as he threw the sign towards the metal casing, the whole sign quickly shattered, and a cloud of green smoke rose into the air.

At the same time, a green liquid also spread on the metal shell. In the corrosive sound of "呲呲", a large hole was quickly broken out of the metal shell, which was enough for a monk to enter smoothly.

Glancing at the king-level cultivators around him, he let out a "Jie Jie" laughter and also jumped down.

Seeing this, the surrounding king-level monks immediately accelerated their bombardment rate, and soon large holes were blasted out of the metal shell of the castle.

Look at the performance of these king-level monks,

There is clearly a mutual rivalry.

Wen Wu first, Wu Wu second, the performance of these Loucheng monks is actually normal.

The area of ​​​​the wild war zone is quite large. These king-level monks rarely have the opportunity to contact each other on weekdays. Now they are gathered together because of the special summons, so they naturally have to compete with each other.

They are all king-level cultivators, and no one wants to be underestimated by others. Naturally, they have to show their strength.

Of course, this is just the careful thought of ordinary king-level monks. For those really powerful king-level monks, this kind of contest is meaningless at all, and they don't bother to participate in it.

Just as hundreds of king-level monks poured into the cyborg headquarters one after another, at the top of a building in the distance, four men and women of different statures were watching the battle scene coldly.

There are strong law aura fluctuations around the bodies of these four people, and the space seems to be unable to withstand this huge pressure, and there are continuous traces of tearing.

There is no doubt that they are the four law kings who participated in this operation!

"King of Blood River, are you sure your information is correct, those enemies won't get news of our attack?"

The Loucheng cultivator who asked the question was a tall cultivator who was wearing a white bone battle armor, his back was covered with bone spurs like a peacock, and even his face was occupied by protruding bones.

The person he asked was a pale, seductive, pointed-eared man. He was dressed in a blood-red robe, which seemed to be constantly flowing like blood, exuding a thick bloody aura.

The Blood River King glanced at the white-boned man and sneered, showing a hint of confidence on his strange and delicately decorated face.

"Don't worry, Bone King, there will be absolutely no problem with my source!"

After he finished speaking, he stuck out his tongue and added blood-red lips, and said with a hint of aftertaste: "This information comes from a high-level cyborg, so it can't be wrong.

And the blood of that guy is also very special, with a strange fragrance, which is really memorable! "

After hearing the answer of the Blood River King, the White Bone King nodded expressionlessly, then continued to stare at the movement of the battlefield with his arms folded.

There are also a man and a woman standing next to them. The woman's skin is silver-white, with a pair of silver-white wings growing on her back. There are scales-like embellishments around her eyes, and a cluster of bright feathers grows between her eyebrows.

She looked at the intoxicated look on the Blood River King's face, showing disgust, and snorted softly, but did not speak.

On the contrary, the tall man next to her, with black scales all over his body and a head full of blood-colored sharp horns, turned his head to look at the Blood River King.

"I have heard for a long time that the Blood River King has a powerful secret technique, and the means of obtaining information and intelligence are unparalleled in the entire war zone. I wonder if I can answer the next question?"

Hearing the words, the Blood River King turned his head, swept the alien king with black scales on his face and blood-red eyes, and said in a light tone: "What is the problem with the Red Horned King, just ask, if I know it, I will definitely I'll tell you!"

Answering a question from the other party in exchange for a favor is a good deal.

The Red Horned King nodded and asked the Blood River King, "Then, may I ask the Blood River King, do you know where Tang Zhen, the Lord of the Holy Dragon City, is now?"

When the three people next to him heard the name, they frowned and looked at the Chijiao King in unison.

"You mean the wild king Tang Zhen, why is he here too?"

The Silver Wing King, who has silver-gray wings, asked in a surprised tone.

The Blood River King and the White Bone King also had expressions of surprise and contemplation. It seemed that the name Tang Zhen had an unusual meaning to them.

The originally laid-back atmosphere became a little more solemn because of the name Tang Zhen.

The Blood River King originally planned to continue the opportunity to sell information and make the Chijiao King owe him a favor, but when he heard the other party asking for Tang Zhen's information, his eyes flashed slightly.

Looking at the Red Horn King's eyes, it seems to be full of exploration.

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