I Have a City in a Different World

The moment the statue turned and fled, Tang Zhen raised his hand and waved forward, and then saw a silver chain appear out of thin air.

At the moment when the chain appeared, it flew in the air like a spirit snake, entangling the statue trying to escape.

After tying the statue, the silver chains were separated into six more pieces, which were tied to the six surrounding metal pillars.

The statue was firmly bound, struggling desperately to escape, but could not move at all.

Then the silver chain began to shrink continuously, and in an instant, it was squeezed into the body of the statue, causing its body to twist and deform like a bamboo knot.

At the same time, on the silver chain, a white flame suddenly rose up, completely wrapping the statue.

The flame didn't seem to have any temperature, but the statue made a shrill scream, which seemed extremely painful.

"Despicable despairer, how dare you hurt me!"

The bound idol roared loudly, staring at Tang Zhen with bloody eyes, full of endless killing intent.

But Tang Zhen could see that behind those fierce eyes, there was actually a deep sense of fear and panic.

"How does it hurt you!"

Tang Zhen's eyes were equally cold, with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, which was rarely seen in him.

If he finds out the truth and is sure that this idol has lost his memory, he will definitely make the other party pay a painful price.

"This is my territory. If you want to leave alive, get rid of this damn chain, or I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

The trapped statue continued to roar loudly, and its expression was distorted to the extreme. Obviously, in addition to anger, it was still suffering unspeakable pain.

It didn't even know that the flame on the silver chain was born according to Tang Zhen's thoughts, and it could refine everything in the world, especially for the soul damage.

Tang Zhen had already seen through the true face of the statue, so he showed the flame chains in a targeted manner to deal with this guy who wanted to plot against him.

Sure enough, after the statue was bound by silver chains, it immediately became manic and restless, because it was suffering from pain every second.

It knew very well in its heart that if it couldn't get rid of the silver chain, it probably wouldn't take long before it would be burnt to death.

Hearing the threat from the idol, Tang Zhen just smiled coldly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Seeing that Tang Zhen was not frightened by himself, the idol couldn't help but turn into anger and let out a shrill roar.

Then, in the shadow of the ancient temple, distorted figures rushed out and went straight to the location where Tang Zhen was.

These distorted figures were tall and covered in black smoke. They were the statues that had been placed in the hall before.

The function of their existence is actually to be used as a temporary container, allowing the evil spirit body trapped by the silver chain to freely possess.

But at this moment, these gods were filled with crazy and twisted souls, they were full of slaughter and desire, and could not wait to devour Tang Zhen's flesh and blood.

The original appearance of the idol has disappeared, replaced by a distorted face with a shrill roar.

The roar echoed in the ancient temple, making the atmosphere more and more gloomy, and with the bizarre illusion, it was like a nine secluded hell.

Seeing the twisted faces of these gods, Tang Zhen raised his brows, and at the same time saw arrows wrapped in white flames floating around his body.

"Destroy me!"

Following Tang Zhen's stern roar, those arrows flew out and stabbed at the statues one after another.

A wave of arrows was fired, followed by a second wave of arrows that appeared out of thin air, forming a seemingly endless dense rain of arrows.

Those idols were shot like hedgehogs, and they all let out a mournful wailing, and they were burned to ashes in an instant under the burning white flame.

"It's just a group of bereaved dogs. Even if their fighting power is greatly increased under the drive of hatred, they are not vulnerable at all."

Tang Zhen said coldly, under the roaring firelight, he had already seen piles of corpses in the corner.

You don't need to look closely to know that they are the remnants of the kingdom of God who fled into the ancient temple before, but they are all dead now.

They risked their lives to seek refuge, but they did not want to lose their lives, presumably filled with despair before dying.

What was even more unexpected was that even the soul after death was used to act as a battle puppet.

With the heart of revenge, he wanted to kill Tang Zhen and avenge the destruction of the city and his family, but he didn't want to be burned to ashes by white flames as soon as they fought.

It can only be said that the level of this battle is too high, they can only be cannon fodder at best, and even their masters are about to face the danger of being beheaded.

Seeing that Tang Zhen easily burned the idol to ashes, the idol bound by chains was shocked. He didn't expect the monster he made to be so vulnerable.

Originally, he thought of relying on these resentful spirits to delay Tang Zhen and wait for an opportunity to find a way out of the predicament, but now it seems that he has obviously underestimated Tang Zhen.

But it is precisely because of this that the idol realizes the horror of Tang Zhen.

In the past, it controlled the life and death of others, but now the life and death are controlled by others. This feeling is really uncomfortable and feels extremely humiliating.

But it is a matter of life and death, even if it is reluctant, it can only hold back.

"Tang Zhen, what do you want?"

The statue of the god bound by the chains roared in a low voice, and being able to say these words proves that it has confessed.

"Knowing my name, it seems that you really have a problem!"

Tang Zhen let out a loud roar, waved his hand forward and pulled vigorously. There seemed to be a "tear" sound in the air, and then all the illusions around him disappeared.

At the moment when the illusion disappeared, the roar of the leader of the strange cavalry came from behind, as well as the howl of monsters.

At this moment, he was wielding a blood-colored sword, fighting with a group of monsters that rushed into the temple. His whole body was covered with blood and flesh, and the ground was even more bloody.

The reason why these monsters were able to rush into the ancient temple was obviously because the statue was doing something wrong, trying to attack Tang Zhen.

However, because of the existence of the strange cavalry leader, these monsters did not rush over, but were dragged abruptly by him at the gate of the ancient temple.

Seeing this scene, Tang Zhen shook his hand and threw a white fireball, hitting the monsters.

After the fireball landed, it scurried around like a snake, but in the blink of an eye, the flames were burned to ashes.

The bruised and bruised leader of the strange cavalry turned around, clasped his fists at Tang Zhen, and then sat directly on the ground.

Those monsters just now were like crazy, and they were not afraid to attack. Even the leader of the cavalry equipped with a blood-colored sword was extremely difficult to resist.

Fortunately, Tang Zhen solved the predicament neatly. Otherwise, if it was delayed for a while, the leader of the cavalry would not be injured as easily, and he would most likely lose his life under the impact of the monster.

After solving the crisis of the leader of the strange horse, Tang Zhen turned his attention to the statue of the god bound by the chains, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

The two looked at each other and seemed to start a speechless confrontation.

The idol was very anxious in his heart, but he didn't want to be too anxious, so as not to let Tang Zhen handle it.

So it can only endure anger and pain and wait slowly, while constantly trying to get rid of the shackles of silver chains.

It's just that the silver chains are so tightly bound, it tried everything it could, but it still couldn't get rid of it.

At this moment, Tang Zhen's voice sounded, as cold and severe as the severe winter of March 9th.

"You know my name and obviously know more, and I'll give you a chance to tell everything you know.

If you dare to have reservations, or try to deceive, I will let you die! "

Hearing Tang Zhen's angry voice, the deity's body trembled slightly, knowing that this was definitely not a threat.

If he doesn't follow Tang Zhen's request, maybe in the next second, it will be ashes as the monster at the door.