I Have a City in a Different World

The method of the middle-aged cultivator shocked Tang Zhen, who was hiding in the tree to watch the battle, with a shocked expression all over his face.

Whether it was the process of the middle-aged cultivator chanting the incantation, or the sight of the item flying up and killing the enemy, they were all in sight.

This miraculous method was completely beyond his imagination, and it was exactly the same as the fairy in the legend.

"Could it be that there really exist immortals in this world?!"

Tang Zhen had always thought that things like fairy and demons would only appear in legends and would never appear in real life.

But it was only at this moment that he realized how shallow his knowledge was. It turned out that some things did not exist, but that he did not have the opportunity to touch them.

Looking at the flying golden light, Tang Zhen's heart was secretly vigilant, if he was also hit by this kind of thing, it is estimated that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

The sense of crisis that came from his heart could not be faked at all, reminding him that he must be more vigilant.

"Absolutely can't let this guy find himself. If it really doesn't work, then it's better to do it first, and add him to kill it directly!"

Tang Zhen thought of this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He has already guessed the purpose of these guys, and accidentally killed their accomplices. The best thing to do now is to keep them all here.

Only by doing this can we keep our secrets and prevent more people from knowing about this treasure.

In addition, there was another reason, that Tang Zhen was afraid that the middle-aged cultivator would attack him. Facing the golden light that easily killed the long-haired monster, he really had no confidence that he could resist dodging.

With a decision in his heart, Tang Zhen slowly raised the bamboo spear in his hand and aimed at the middle-aged monk under the tree.

"Dare to steal my things, or die for me!"

Tang Zhen roared in his heart, and at the same time, he threw the bamboo spear out of his hand and went straight to the middle-aged cultivator to shoot it.

Because the hiding place is very hidden, no one has ever found Tang Zhen, so when he launched the attack, the enemy below did not take any precautions.

However, the middle-aged cultivator suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of crisis in his heart, and at the moment when the bamboo spear flew out, he immediately realized that he was locked by a fatal attack.

A silver light suddenly appeared, completely covering his body, and dozens of runes flashed in the air.

"Snapped!"

The bamboo spear collided with the silver mask, and instantly shattered into slag due to its enormous force, and the flying bamboo smashed into the trunk of the tree.

After the silver mask was hit, it seemed like a candle blown out by the wind, and disappeared after flickering a few times.

"Damn bastard, who is attacking me?"

Looking at the scattered bamboo scraps on the surrounding ground, the middle-aged monk roared loudly, but a trace of fear and happiness flashed in his eyes.

If it wasn't for the protective magic weapon he carried with him, he would definitely be stabbed by the bamboo spear. With the power of the bamboo spear, he could easily stab him to the core!

While roaring, he also looked around intently, trying to find the location of the sneak attacker.

Seeing this, Tang Zhen, who was hiding in the tree, felt a pity in his heart. When he was about to think of a way, he saw that the middle-aged cultivator's eyes just swept over.

It is said that in such a dark environment, it is impossible for a middle-aged cultivator to see himself hiding in the tree, but Tang Zhen could clearly feel that the other party's eyes had passed through the leaves and fell directly on him. .

"What's the matter, can he see me?"

Tang Zhen felt a bit of doubt in his heart, and when he was about to confirm, he saw a green light flashing in the eyes of the middle-aged cultivator.

It was obvious that shock and anger flashed in the eyes of the other party.

After seeing the eyes of the middle-aged cultivator, Tang Zhen immediately determined that this guy must have discovered him.

"Bastard, give me death!"

As soon as this thought came up, the middle-aged cultivator let out a low roar, and the golden light hovering around his body suddenly shot towards Tang Zhen.

"dangerous!"

Looking at the golden light that came flying, Tang Zhen immediately felt a strong sense of crisis.

While dodging with extreme speed, he also subconsciously threw out the short knife pinned to his waist.

He has a feeling that this golden light cannot be avoided blindly, it must be intercepted.

Just as he was retreating, the golden light had already caught up, and the short knife that Tang Zhen threw out directly hit the golden light.

"boom!"

The crisp sound of the impact came, the sparks shot from the top of the tree canopy, and the golden light that flew towards Tang Zhen was knocked out and fell directly to the ground.

After the golden light hit the ground, it bounced a few times like a dead fish, and then the golden light quickly dissipated, revealing a small rune sword more than two inches long.

There was a deep mark on the originally delicate blade, which was obviously due to the collision just now.

The face of the middle-aged monk not far away changed suddenly, looking at the rune sword that fell on the ground, his expression was distorted and painful.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he showed a hellish expression, and roared in an incredible tone, "How is this possible, how can he be a mere mortal, how can he damage my magic weapon!"

However, this is the truth. The magic weapon he worked so hard to build was directly damaged when he attacked Tang Zhen just now.

The magic weapon of the middle-aged monk belongs to a special secret method, which is similar to his body organs.

Because of the special material, the rune sword is almost indestructible, even steel can be easily cut off.

Once damaged, the middle-aged monk will suffer the same damage, and even lose his life in severe cases.

Fortunately, the short knife was ordinary metal, and it passed by with the rune sword, otherwise it would have been directly smashed into pieces just now.

In that case, the middle-aged cultivator will inevitably suffer heavy losses, and it is not just as simple as vomiting blood.

Seeing the appearance of the middle-aged cultivator, the leader of the team was taken aback. He was still shocked by the other party's fairy-like method just now, and he was both shocked and envious.

But in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged cultivator spat out blood, and the golden light fell to the ground and disappeared.

The middle-aged cultivator had a special status, and the leader of the team had specially told him to take care of him, and he must not be allowed to suffer any mishaps.

It is precisely because of this that the team leader is anxious and hurriedly stepped forward to check the inquiry.

"I'm fine, the kid we tracked was hiding in a tree, you shot me to death!"

When the middle-aged cultivator spoke, he had an expression of gnashing his teeth, and his eyes were full of venom and hatred.

Tang Zhen caused him a great loss, so that the middle-aged cultivator could not wait to slash him with a thousand swords before he could vent his hatred!

Hearing the order of the middle-aged cultivator, the leader and others did not dare to neglect, and immediately raised their guns and shot at the tree canopy.

At this time, Tang Zhen had already evacuated, and the team leader and others beat the leaves, but they didn't hurt him at all.

At the same time, the long-haired monsters also surrounded and attacked the middle-aged monk and others.

The long-haired monsters showed their terrifying strength, and they came and went like the wind, making the middle-aged cultivator's group hard to guard against.

A series of screams sounded, but in a short period of time, six or seven people had died under the fangs and claws of the long-haired monster.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader quickly greeted his subordinates to gather together, and finally leaned under a big tree.

After leaning back against the big tree, the original predicament was immediately relieved, which also made the middle-aged monk and the team leader secretly relieved.

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(Tianjin)