I Have a City in a Different World

After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the commander-in-chief already knew that the other party would never let the Trobo people go.

This is what it should be. From the point of view of the commander-in-chief, if monk Loucheng is a loser, he will never leave the opponent a chance to make a comeback.

If you raise tigers, you will have endless troubles!

Tang Zhen was obviously of the same type as him, and since that was the case, the commander gave up completely.

"Then, Your Excellency Tang Zhen, are you going to take my head and use it as a trophy for you to show off?"

When the commander-in-chief spoke, he stared at Tang Zhen intently, still with pride in his eyes.

Even though he is the defeated army at this time, as the main participant who once destroyed a building in the war zone, he is still qualified to face Tang Zhen as a victor.

Among the soldiers, the most important thing is this kind of victory and defeat, because he once trampled the enemy in front of him under his feet.

If you have this battle, you will die without regret.

Tang Zhen nodded: "You are right, but I don't want you to die so easily, it would be too cheap for you.

I want you to apologize to those monks who were killed. If you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price. This is not something that can be solved by dying. "

After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the commander-in-chief sneered and said in a disdainful tone, "Maybe I can't control the outcome of a war, but I can decide my own destiny. If I want to die, do you think you can? Can you stop it?"

Wanting him to apologise to the enemy would be a fool's errand.

"Really, then you'll die and let me see?"

Tang Zhen stared at the commander-in-chief intently, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, as if he was looking at a clown.

"Do you really think that I can't see that you have taken the poison, and you are just waiting for the poison to die, right?

I can tell you the words, even if you die, I can still detain your soul back, and when I let you die, you can give me the soul! "

"Hahaha……"

A miserable laughter came,

The commander-in-chief had blood flowing from his eyes and mouth. He raised his hand with difficulty and pointed at Tang Zhen.

"Since that's the case, I would like to experience the means of Your Excellency Tang Zhen to see if you can really snatch me back from the god of death."

As soon as the words fell, the commander-in-chief fell to the ground and died, and there seemed to be a trace of unwillingness on his face.

Based on what he knew about the monks in Loucheng, since Tang Zhen could say this, I'm afraid he can really do it.

It's just in vain, even if it's unwilling.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Tang Zhen smiled coldly.

"Don't worry, I always do what I say, and I believe it won't be long before we meet again."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand towards the ground, and the commander-in-chief's body was taken into the soul space.

In that special place, it is impossible for the commander-in-chief's soul to dissipate, and he cannot run if he wants to.

It's just that it's not the time to revive him yet, Tang Zhen has to take advantage of the victory to pursue and attack the ground of the capital star directly.

Breaking the commanding battleship of the Trobo people means that the opponent's defensive line has been completely broken, and the defeat is already doomed.

The next thing Tang Zhen has to do is to detonate the command battleship to let the Tropo people know that their situation is over.

After notifying the surrounding cultivators and asking them to evacuate immediately, Tang Zhen appeared outside the commanding battleship.

Under his order, the ten war towers launched a concentrated fire attack again, targeting the command battleship that was completely emptied.

Under the gaze of the Loucheng monk and the Trobo people, ten beams of light spewed out and bombarded the command battleship at the same time.

This is not a bull's knife to kill a chicken, but a ritual announcing the official beginning of the Troubles' downfall.

Amid the violent explosion, the command battleship that had served for more than three hundred years and made great achievements was completely turned into dust.

The special wave people who witnessed this scene felt that their belief and persistence collapsed at this moment.

This battle has been completely defeated, and their insistence is meaningless. What awaits them is either death or an endless escape.

The defeat was like a mountain, and the Tropo people fell into a state of collapse. Some warships began to flee, and they really didn't want to waste their lives in this meaningless war.

The cultivator Loucheng was imposing like a rainbow, and he started a one-sided crushing, and the Tropo battleships in the melee were blown up one after another.

In the vast space, there are Trobo people who have turned on their survival equipment and fled everywhere.

But in front of Cultivator Loucheng, it is impossible for them to have the chance to escape. When they choose to escape, it means the end of their lives.

After the fight lasted for three hours, the last of Trobo's people was beheaded, and then the Loucheng monks regrouped and smashed to the ground of the capital star.

In addition to the ten war floors, after the slaughter, the remaining tens of thousands of private warships, as well as the captured Tropo warships, are also in the ranks of the ground attack.

All the monks from Loucheng were dispatched. They flew in the sky, and when they looked around, there was almost no gap, and they rushed to the ground in black pressure.

Near-space defense weapons and ground air defense systems were activated at the same time, trying to intercept the coming monks in the building, but these locations have long been included in the attack list.

The firepower of the near-space defense system and the ground air defense weapons combined, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of ten war buildings and nearly 100,000 warships.

After just one round of attacks, these defensive weapons were all misfired, and the planet was full of ruins.

Immediately afterwards, the cultivator of Loucheng went straight to the location of these attacking weapons and cleared the Trobo people who were defending the ground.

On the planet at this moment, all the Trobo people are looking up at the sky, and their expressions are full of fear and despair.

Everyone has witnessed the fierce battle in outer space, and they also know that the Tropo race, which once dominated the entire galaxy and invaded many planes, has now been completely defeated.

They have enjoyed countless victories, but now they finally feel the pain of defeat, which makes them feel like a knife, but there is nothing they can do.

Even the powerful Tropo fleet has been defeated. What means do they have to fight against these vicious monks?

Quietly waiting for death to come may be their only choice.

The distance between the sky and the ground seems to be very far away. The Trobo people hope that the monk of Loucheng will never land, but in a flash, the other party has appeared above his head.

The ground guards who had been waiting for a long time, as well as the low-level mercenaries recruited by the Tropo people, immediately attacked the monks in Loucheng.

No matter whether they are the opponents of monk Loucheng, but at this moment, they have no choice.

Even if they avoided fighting, the Loucheng cultivator would never let them go.

If you want to blame, you can only blame them for belonging to the Trobo camp. The two sides are in an endless situation. Simply surrendering can't solve any problems.

At this moment, the capital planet is full of war and gunpowder. Countless buildings collapsed in the battle. The once picturesque capital planet is like a hell of flames at this moment, and there is no place for peace.

War is a ruthless meat grinder that devours life. When it appears, regardless of gender, age, and age, as long as it is within the scope of its ravages, there is little possibility of escape.

This is the catastrophe that the Tropo people cannot avoid. The difference is that they brought others to others in the past, but now they will bear this despair and pain by themselves.