I Have a City in a Different World

In front of the Planetary Film and Television Center, it has been completely turned into ruins.

The wreckage of the aircraft is burning, the body has been completely reduced to ashes, and the billowing smoke rises, as if a ferocious devil, wielding his minions to tear up everything around him.

The onlookers in the distance, as well as the members of the ground guard force who were lucky not to be in the attack range, only felt their whole body trembling at this moment.

They never dreamed that they would see such a catastrophic scene. The man just waved his hand and caused such a terrifying scene.

What kind of power is this, who is the other party, and what does he want to do?

There are aerial projections around the film and television center, and they also saw the content of the live broadcast just now. Tang Zhen used the language of the wild war zone before, and few people could understand it.

But this did not affect the speculation of the onlookers. Thinking of the secret rumors of the invasion of the cultivators in Loucheng, they all had a thought in their hearts, the war was really coming.

Originally thought that with the powerful strength of the Trobo people, the war would definitely not affect him, but it was not until this moment that the onlookers suddenly realized that the war was actually in front of them.

Frightened and disturbed emotions emerged frantically, and the onlookers began to become overwhelmed, constantly shouting to punish the murderer and protect their own interests.

Only by destroying Tang Zhen and others can they feel temporary peace of mind, but they don't know the cause of this war, which is completely revenge against the Tropo people.

Looking at the excited onlookers, Tang Zhen's eyes were cold. If these low-level citizens and the Tropo people advance and retreat together, they will inevitably be doomed.

As the first wave of enemies was eliminated, more reinforcements began to arrive one after another. As the capital of the industrial planet, it was naturally impossible for the defense force to have only these people.

Looking at the flying machines of different sizes in the air, as well as more and more ground troops, the four brothers of the world master, who had long been itchy, burst out laughing and rushed into the enemy group.

In the intensive attack that made the hearts of bystanders split, the four figures kept shuttling, and the sound of explosions could be heard for a while, but they remained unscathed.

Watching the ant-sized figure in the air destroy the low-altitude patrol ship with waving hands, the onlookers thought they had hallucinations and thought that such a thing could not happen in reality.

It's just that the terrifying shock wave of the explosion, as well as the affected ground buildings, proves that this is not an illusion.

Starting from the Planetary Film and Television Center, the area of ​​the battlefield became larger and larger, the ground was full of burning flames, and thick smoke rose into the sky in the city.

"What are you lunatics going to do?"

The previous Teruobo man whose legs were so frightened that he didn't know where the courage came from, even rushed over and yelled at Tang Zhen.

"You feel cruel?"

Tang Zhen turned around, looked at the angry face in front of the person in charge, and asked in a light tone: "If you are a native of the invaded plane, you can say the same, but as a Trobo, you have What qualifications do you have to say this?

During the rise of the Trobo people, how many planetary planes were invaded by you, and how many innocent people died at your hands?

The past of the Trobo people is also on the road to the rise of white bones.

Murderers, people will always kill them, I just charge a little interest! "

Tang Zhen said this, looked at the Trobe, and said in a cold voice: "Enjoy the rest of your life, maybe it won't be long before the Trobe will be like the race you destroyed, forever. become history!"

Hearing Tang Zhen say this, the person in charge of Trobe also sneered, shook his head and said, "You underestimate the people of Trobe, we are immortal, you just bring disaster to yourself by doing this!"

"Isn't it just the storage of mental fluctuations, so as to achieve false immortality, but have you ever thought about how to create clones if you only have a ruin?

If your mental wave database is destroyed, can you still connect to download and bring yourselves back to life? "

After hearing Tang Zhen's words,

The person in charge was stunned, and then shook his head with a mocking expression.

"You will never be able to do this, the greatness of the Tropo civilization, you savages will never understand!"

The person in charge argued that, in his opinion, Tang Zhen was just wishful thinking.

"Really, then I'll save your life temporarily, so that you can witness the process of the destruction of the Tropo people, and slowly experience the despair that goes deep into the bone marrow."

When Tang Zhen said this, he gently waved to Ellie next to him, and then stepped into the void under the complicated eyes of the surrounding crowd.

Seeing Tang Zhen leave, those in charge breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and they all showed the expressions of the rest of their lives.

"This devil..."

Standing at the broken window, looking at the sea of ​​fire around him, the Trobo stood silently for a long time, his expression extremely complicated.

Although he didn't admit Tang Zhen's assumptions, he knew in his heart that once this kind of thing happened, it would definitely be a terrible disaster for the Trobo people.

...

In the busy mine, a sallow-faced man was controlling a machine to seal the automatically mined ore into a special box.

Through the operation screen of the machine, you can see that filaments are constantly popping out of the ore. Those are terrifying radiation, which can cause great harm to the body.

Even if there is protection at work, injuries are still unavoidable. If it is not for lack of money, no one is willing to engage in this extremely dangerous work.

The man's body was also injured. He coughed from time to time, and his clothes were stained with dark red blood, which seemed to be accumulated all year round.

After packing the last box of ore, the man leaned back on the chair, staring blankly ahead.

His body was shaking slightly, and the unbearable pain made him clench his fists, but he never made a sound.

Bean-sized sweat rolled down his forehead, the veins on his neck bulged, and even his teeth were about to be shattered.

After a long time, perhaps because of the numbness of the body, the pain was gradually felt, and the man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn Troopers..."

The man said softly, his eyes filled with hatred, as well as lingering helplessness and sadness.

"Crash!"

Another pile of ore was delivered, and the man sighed, moving his numb and stiff body, ready to continue working.

But just when his hand touched the button, he suddenly heard a familiar language, which made his body suddenly froze.

Turning his head slowly, the man stared at the image on the screen intently, listening to the language he hadn't heard for many years, and unknowingly his eyes were filled with tears.

"Loucheng World, Wild War Zone, my family, how are you?"

While muttering to himself, the expression on the man's face became more and more excited.

When he saw Tang Zhen standing out of thin air and killing the aircraft and the enemies on the ground with a wave of his hand, the man laughed loudly, with an indescribable joy and heroism in his voice.

"Hahaha, it is indeed your Excellency Tang Zhen, a legendary barbarian king of a generation, even on the territory of the Trobo people, he still treats his enemies like ants!"

When the man said this, the expression on his face became more and more excited. He knew that Tang Zhen would definitely not lie indiscriminately. It seemed that the army of cultivators in Loucheng had really invaded the nest of the Trobo people.

Although he had imagined this scene before, the man always thought it was impossible. After all, the war at the beginning was enough to prove that the monks in the wild war zone could not be the opponents of the Trobo people.

But today, what he thought was impossible happened, and Tang Zhen issued the gauntlet in such a shocking way.

A month later, the war building city will come to the industrial planet, and every inch of the building city cultivator will be turned into scorched earth!

This is His Excellency Tang Zhen avenging them, vindicating those cultivators who died with hatred, and guiding a way home for the lucky survivors.

With the words Tang Zhen said echoing in his mind, the man slowly stood up and walked out of the operating room where he had worked for several years.

Looking at the gray sky above his head and the desolate land around him, he just wanted to look up to the sky and shout to express his excitement and excitement.

"Who, what are you doing? Why don't you hurry to work, don't you want wages?"

Suddenly there was a reprimand, and a supervisor who was a third-class citizen came over and yelled at him.

For the overseer, a man without citizenship was a target of abuse and bullying at will.

Working in such a dangerous job, he might die directly in the operation room one day. For this kind of low-level race who worked hard to make money, he looked down on it.

In addition, the man looked at him strangely, like he was looking at a clown, which made him feel very uncomfortable, so he always looked for opportunities to make things difficult.

The man turned his head to look at the overseer beside him. In the past, in order to make a living, he had to endure the difficulties of the other party, and only insisted on the goal in his heart that seemed to never be achieved.

But at this time, when the other party made things difficult for him again, his heart was calm as water, he just looked at the other party quietly, and slowly took a few steps forward.

Seeing this, the overseer squinted and sneered: "It seems that you are really dissatisfied, so that's fine, this month's wages are gone."

The man shook his head and smiled at the overseer: "It doesn't matter, I don't want the money, I will buy your life."

The overseer's expression changed when he heard the words, and when he was about to say something, the man reached out and grabbed his neck and threw it into the metal box containing the ore.

Amid the exclamations and cursing of the supervisor, the man entered the operating room and pressed lightly on the panel.

The huge robotic arm began to automatically encapsulate, and the overseer's voice became inaudible, and he was locked in a radiation-emitting ore box.

After doing all this, the man clapped his hands, carried the clothes placed beside him, and walked slowly towards the outside of the mine.

Just as he walked out of the mine, in the distant sky, a beam of light suddenly rose into the sky.

Around the beam of light, dense rune rings were flying, revealing a mysterious and eerie atmosphere.

But for men, these runes are so friendly, they seem like a passport to go home.

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